After recalling everything taught by the Gun King, Qin Fen came to the path that was the only way back to the barracks. WWw.QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO.COm
In the middle of this not-so-wide path was a man who looked like a mountain of flesh. Qin Fen had been training with the masters in the military camp these days, and he immediately judged the general height and weight of the person sitting in front of him.
Standing 1.8 meters tall and weighing about 280 kilograms, there is huge power in his body.
As a qualified warrior, when you see a potential opponent appearing, you must grasp the available information as soon as possible. This is what the Butcher once taught.
Qin Fen felt that his guess this time should not be much different, and he was still somewhat confident in his guess.
"Qin Fen?"
Gang Benwu, who was sitting on the ground, looked up at Qin Fen, his eyes narrowed into thin slits, and the provocative light kept beating.
There is hostility and fighting spirit in him, so he should be here to challenge. Qin Fen quickly judged the other party's thoughts, nodded slowly and replied: "Yes."
"good!"
Gang Benwu shouted excitedly, his feet suddenly hit the ground, and the calm earth vibrated and groaned under his huge weight. His huge body had already rushed towards Qin Fen, and the veins in his palms like palms suddenly jumped. Like a tiny green snake, it wraps around the entire palm, and explosive power leaps out of the palm.
Gangmoto Takeshi's body was already larger than that of an ordinary person, and his arms were usually thicker than a normal person's calf. Now the arms that suddenly exerted force suddenly swelled, and were as thick as an ordinary person's thigh.
The kind of giant spirit god that can only be found in myths and legends seemed to be attached to his body at this moment, and a boundless sense of oppression hit Qin Fen.
Gangmoto Takeshi's attack was well prepared, and in one step he completely closed the distance of about seven meters between the two people. His huge body was not slow at all, but rather like a swift ape. Suddenly standing in front of Qin Fen, the huge air flow brought by his body made Qin Fen's face feel like it was being scratched.
Qin Fen's eyes glowed with the violent giant palm. This blow from the palm is obviously the sky-falling technique in the hand of the ancient martial arts master, and it is an extremely powerful move.
If it were placed in the usual sky martial arts battle network, Qin Fen would really like to use the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to counteract this unparalleled and powerful monument-breaking stunt.
now? Qin Fen's eyes sparkled, his feet slipped and his body twisted to the side like a snake, directly escaping Gang Benwu's determined blow.
Wow!
Gang Benwu struck a palm. It only made Qin Fen's clothes rustle, but had no effect.
The new sumo master was also stunned. Qin Fen's avoidance method was obviously Shaolin Luohan Boxing's Dragon Cover. It's just that the word "dragon covering the body" is named because it is majestic when used. There is no one like Qin Fen who uses it like this. Rather than calling it a dragon covering the body, it would be more vivid to call it a snake.
Qin Fen looked at the route and movement she had just moved with great satisfaction. She fought with the Butcher every day these days, and also learned different fighting techniques from other masters. The snake shape of the phoenix was one of her specialties.
According to ancient legend, dragons are originally transformed from snakes. There are naturally many similarities between the two.
These days, Qin Fen worked hard to integrate and transform his own Long Zhe Shen, including incorporating the snake-shaped body of the phoenix. Long Zhe Shen had several different changes in his hands.
Gang Benwu missed the target with one blow, and looked at Qin Fen in confusion, his expression gradually turning into anger: "Why don't you fight? Aren't you a warrior? Why don't you even have the slightest intention to fight in the face of attacks?"
Qin Fen gave his answer without thinking at all: "You didn't give me any money."
"Give money?" Gang Benwu was stunned. What does the battle between warriors have to do with money? He thought Qin Fen was just making excuses. But seeing Qin Fen's very serious expression, he became even more confused.
"Yes, give me the money." Qin Fen gently rubbed his fingers together as if counting the money, and then explained: "You should be a young martial arts master invited by the military region, right? The new sumo wrestling palm push fuses the big throwing monument Hand, the power is really amazing. "
Gangmoto Takeshi was slightly surprised. In just one face-to-face encounter, the other party had completely seen through my big stone-breaking skills.
You must know the kung fu of fist palm. There are several sets of kung fu that are very similar in use, unless an experienced person can identify them carefully. It's not that easy to tell the difference.
For example, several sets of kung fu such as the Great Vajra Wheel, Black Sand Palm, and Prayer Wheel Iron Palm look very similar to each other when used.
Qin Fen hasn't fought many times, so he can't resist being a talkative master for so long. He has watched thousands of battles and still writes seemingly professional comments. His vision is not that bad in the first place.
These days, in addition to teaching killing, the butcher also teaches how to distinguish various fighting techniques. Although Gang Benwu's aura is fierce, he still can't escape Qin Fen's sharp eyes.
"Since we are a good opponent, why don't we fight?" Gang Benwu stared at Qin Fen in confusion: "Why should I pay him?"
"Because I defeated Park Zhonghuan of New Taekwondo, I am now known as the number one martial arts master in the new military camp." Qin Fen said matter-of-factly: "You want to challenge me and lend me fame. If you don't give me money, why should I follow you? beat?"
Qin Fen has a somewhat silent personality, but he is not stupid. On the contrary, a life of hardship developed in him a keen intuition for making money.
Fighting? Give me money!
This principle is not only implemented on Tiantianwudou.com.
Even in real life, Qin Fen never intends to give up this principle.
Ever since I learned that those young masters obtained by the military region through special channels may become challengers.
On the one hand, Qin Fen was excited to compete with young masters, but at the same time, he was worried about what price he should set when the young masters challenged him.
The term "poor in literature and rich in martial arts" has not changed whether it was in ancient times or in modern times.
Especially with the rise of new martial arts, it is even less possible for poor people to become masters in new martial arts.
Qin Fen knew that most of the young masters should have relatively well-off families. For people like them who pay more attention to glory, the price must not be too low, but it must not scare away the opponents.
Gang Benwu looked at Qin Fen from side to side. No matter which angle he looked at, it was hard to tell that this new recruit was a shrewd person, but he actually had a very good economic mind.
However, using his economic mind on the sacred competition, the veins on Gang Benwu's forehead began to beat faintly, which was an insult to the competition.
"Do you really charge money for martial arts competitions?" Gang Benwu finally asked with certainty.
"Yes." Qin Fen nodded: "If you want to fight with me, you must charge money."
"How much?" Gang Benwu asked completely subconsciously, not expecting Qin Fen to give an answer.
As a result, Qin Fen raised his index finger and said, "One thousand dollars."
A thousand dollars? The title of the number one fighting king among recruits is only worth a thousand dollars
Gang Benwu felt that Qin Fen was deliberately insulting martial arts, without any honor that a warrior should have. The veins on his forehead popped up, and he almost roared and asked: "Do you have the glory of a warrior!"
"One thousand dollars." Qin Fen did not directly answer Gang Benwu's question, but stretched out his index finger and once again issued a price list for the competition seriously: "If you don't fight me now, then when I defeat another When you are a young master, the price will increase.”
Gang Benwu has been obese since he was a child. He wanted to learn any martial arts, but he was told that his body was not suitable for martial arts training. Instead of developing in martial arts, it was better to turn to civilian development.
Even though he repeatedly ran into obstacles, he never gave up on martial arts. Among his people, warriors are a group of people with extremely high status and honor. He has made various attempts to become a warrior.
It wasn't until the emergence of the new sumo that he finally embarked on the path of a samurai, which made him value martial arts even more, almost to the point of being equal to his life.
Gang Benwu looked at Qin Fen in confusion, how could such a person be qualified to learn martial arts? How can a person who talks about money and is completely obsessed with money be a master
Gangmoto Takeshi thought it was ridiculous: "Besides money, what else do you have in mind? Do you have any honor that a warrior should have? How can you use sacred weapons as a tool to make money?"
"Hmm?" Qin Fen's brows had a hint of cloud, is martial arts sacred? How holy? If you have tried to eat one meal after another and have to work hard every day to avoid starving to death, will martial arts still be sacred
"Do you want to pay me? If you don't want to pay me, I have to go back and rest." Qin Fen walked aside. At most, he didn't want to take the paved road, so it was okay to walk from the side.
"You...!" Gang Benwu suddenly took a step forward, his heavy footsteps shaking the earth. He had already entered the attack range that could attack Qin Fen.
Qin Fen's eyes lit up, and he was sensitively aware that he had entered the opponent's effective combat range. He raised his eyebrows and said, "If you plan to compete with your physical strength, I can accompany you. At worst, if you charge forward, I will turn around and run away."
Qin Fen had already made up his mind about the principle of giving money when doing something.
The fighting spirit that had just surged up in Gangmoto Takeshi was suddenly extinguished in half. When faced with a challenge, he chose to turn around and run away, turning the battle into an endurance race. This kind of thing without the glory of a warrior was somewhat unimaginable to him.
Qin Fen's speed also showed that it would not be easy for Gang Benwu to catch up.
"If I give you enough money, can you accept defeat?" Gang Benwu looked at Qin Fen with disdain.
"No." Qin Fen shook his head.
Gangmoto Takeshi's eyes flashed with only a hint of approval. At least this samurai has not thrown away all the glory of a warrior.
"If you lose, you can only make money once. If you win, you can continue to make money." Qin Fen kindly explained his business philosophy.
Takeshi Gangmoto, who had just shown an approving look, wanted to slap himself hard, how could he show an approving look to such a person without the honor of a warrior.
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