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Chapter 31 Cloud Steaming Xia Wei, One Thousand and One Forms(1/2)

Gao Han walked out of the entrance channel and walked to the side of the ring.

"Embroidered pillow, give in quickly!"

"Baby face, your mother asked you to go home for dinner."

"Silly bird, go home and feed yourself!"

All kinds of obscene words came from the audience - although when Lei Yang went out to fight, the audience cursed much louder than Gao Han this time, Gao Han still felt very unhappy after hearing it.

After all, he is still a young and energetic young man who has not experienced many big events. From the short distance of more than ten meters from the entrance channel to the side of the ring, Gao Han was already angry with the audience and his face turned red - he wanted to scold back,

I don’t know who to scold yet.

This is not a matter of two fists against four hands, but one mouth against dozens of mouths. Even if Gao Han can practice the rhythm of enunciation like a machine gun, he still can't scold so many people.

So he could only hold his breath and prepare to teach Mo Xinghuan a lesson - didn't you all support her? I just wanted to kill her outright so that I could see the bad faces of these stupid viewers.

Mo Xinghuan appeared a moment later than Gao Han, which is her privilege as the protagonist.

Mo Xinghuan walked out of the entrance passage, wearing an outfit as gorgeous as the morning glow.

This piece of clothing is wide and has wide sleeves. The whole body is in different shades of red, with layers of gauze patterns. It’s like draping the clouds from the sky around your body.

The hem of the skirt looks like a skirt, but if you look closely, you can see that it is actually two extremely wide trouser legs, but there are many skirt pleats, and it looks like a skirt when it hangs down.

"Fairy Yunxia Mo Xinghuan!"

"Yunxia Fairy Clothes!"

"It's so beautiful. I can see Fairy Yunxia wearing Yunxia Fairy clothes to fight. This ticket is really worth it."

The cheers of the audience almost pushed the roof apart - the spectators who were complaining about the cold also stopped talking and cheered for Fairy Yunxia instead.

This dress was worn by Mo Xinghuan when he played Fairy Yunxia.

There are no rules on clothing in martial arts competitions, except that you are not allowed to wear additional armor. However, generally speaking, everyone will try to dress as simply as possible to avoid being hindered by clothes when taking action. Very few people will go on stage wearing clothes with such complicated structures.

Gao Han stood on the opposite side of the ring and looked at him fiercely. He admitted that his opponent was beautiful, but no matter how beautiful he was, he was still an opponent and someone to be defeated. Gao Han had no idea of ​​pity for her, but he was very angry at the audience.

vent.

Lu Ping looked at Gao Han across the ring with a smile on her lips.

Lu Ping is Mo Xinghuan's agent. She leaned into Mo Xinghuan's ear and whispered: "The person opposite is a rookie."

Those who can work as agents are all socially experienced masters. When she saw Gao Han's angry expression across from her, she knew that he was angered by the audience.

This is a common mistake novices make - being influenced by the environment.

Anger can increase attack power, but it can also make warriors lose their composure. For junior warriors, the gains and losses of the two are still a matter of choice; but for intermediate warriors and above, uncontrollable anger will only make the warriors lose their composure.

force decreases.

"You have to deal with him quickly so that you can establish your strong character." Lu Ping warned.

This can raise Mo Xinghuan's image to more than one level - compared with actors who play strong people and real strong people, the latter is naturally more respected.

If you are both a strong person and an actor, then——Boss, add more money!

"Both players, please prepare."

"Contestants from both sides please come on stage."

"Three minutes to talk." The referee called the two people to the center of the ring and announced.

With a topical star like Mo Xinghuan participating in the competition, even if it was only the third round knockout, someone would pay to buy the broadcast rights, so the referee deliberately left time for dialogue to increase the appeal of the program - this is a sign of buying the broadcast rights.

Quan’s sports channel cooperated.

"Hello, contestant Gao Han, I am Mo Xinghuan, a graduate of the Caiyundian Martial Arts School. I have long been admired by Xiangzhen Hall. If possible, I hope we can present a wonderful game to the audience today."

Mo Xinghuan said calmly and generously. When her thin and black eyebrows were raised, she actually had a heroic spirit that was not inferior to that of the man. Even though Gao Han was holding his breath, he had to admit that the other party was indeed very attractive.

"I agree." Gao Han cupped his fists and saluted.

The camera was right next to him, and although Gao Han didn't have the slightest fondness for the audience, he couldn't just rant - those who dared to do this were either so awesome that they broke through the sky, or they were so stupid that they exceeded the bottom line.

"Both players, please take your positions." After a few words, the referee motioned for the two to go to the diagonal.

"Game-start!" the referee stepped back.

In the right corner of the ring, Fairy Yunxia Mo Xinghuan, people like clouds float into the middle of the ring - "Flowing clouds have no fixed pattern"

In the left corner of the arena, Gao Han's figure leaned forward slightly, his claws moving forward and back like a tiger rushing out - 'Tiger coming down the mountain'!

The two of them were only about six meters apart, and they were facing each other. In an instant, they were close enough to take action.

"Tiger Descends from the Mountain" is the most ferocious move in the tiger-shaped fist.

When performing this move, the center of gravity is tilted forward, and the momentum and weight are placed on the hands. Although the attack power is greatly increased, it will also leave a big gap if the attack misses.

Gao Han's current situation was similar to Xie's last time - no, it was worse than him.

Already within striking distance, Gao Han couldn't even determine where the opponent's person was.

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Mo Xinghuan wore this beautiful but cumbersome outfit to compete on stage. Naturally, he did not want to make it easier for Gao Han.

Her aunt's martial arts master Mo Caiyun, who is famous for her gorgeous martial arts, founded the Caiyundian Martial Arts School. The graduates from this martial arts school have a dazzling variety of moves. In front of them, even their opponents who are slightly worse will not lose.

I know how I lost.

And Mo Caiyun's best martial arts skill is the 'One Thousand and One Styles of Yunzhengxiawei'.

"Flowing Clouds Without Fixed Style" is a very famous move among the thousand and one styles.

This move is famous for its unstable and elusive body shape. When practiced to an extremely advanced level, it can make the center of gravity of the body change at will, and move forward and retreat within a few inches like a fairy or a charm - this kind of secret skill is definitely not something you can do on the cold road.

Comparable to 'The Tiger Descends the Mountain'.

Even if Mo Xinghuan has not practiced this move to the highest level, it is at least three to four points of fire. In addition, she is wearing an outfit that is most suitable for displaying the "One Thousand and One Styles of Yun Zheng Xia Wei", even if there are still some flaws, it is still possible.

Her clothes make up for it.

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In an instant, Gao Han's body turned sharply, like a cat chasing its own tail. He spun around twice in a row and forcibly stopped his forward movement.

"Tiger coils up!"

This is an attack-defense transition move in Shangshan Fist.

Downhill boxing is mainly about hard hitting, imitating tigers coming out of the mountains to hunt, and is famous for its violent attacks; uphill boxing mainly imitates the movements of tigers returning to the mountain to play and play after they have eaten and drank enough.

However, even though Gao Han responded in time, a red light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes - it was Mo Xinghuan who waved his sleeves and used his clothes to block Gao Han's sight.

"Papa pa pa - hum -".

With his vision blocked, Gao Han spun rapidly and relied on his amazing intuition to block his opponent's three lightning-fast strikes with his palms, forearms and shoulders.

Although Mo Xinghuan looked tall and slender, the last palm was really heavy. Even if Gao Han blocked it with a rough and fleshy place like his shoulder, it still felt like he had been hit hard by a wooden stick.

"Eh!"

‘Three Ways of Xiaguang’ is a simplified version of ‘Ten Thousand Ways of Xiaguang’.

The problem is, 'Xiaguang Ten Thousand Ways' is a unique skill used by master-level warriors. Even if it is simplified and simplified, it should be more than enough to deal with a junior warrior participating in the martial arts tournament for the first time - not to mention that the opponent is obscured by the 'Flowing Cloud Unfixed Style' Blinded by both eyes?

Being able to block the 'three rays of light' without being able to see it is something that opponents must not take lightly.

Thinking of this, Mo Xinghuan was startled and stepped back sharply - if the opponent was really that strong, with three consecutive strikes, the opponent would have been able to determine his position.

After being slapped by the opponent, Gao Han was not surprised but happy. A wave of evil energy rose up from his lower abdomen and resonated through his lungs, making Gao Han look bigger. Finally, it rushed out of his throat and turned into a roar: "Ouch!" —!"

The ferocious roar suppressed the cheers of all the audience.

Gao Han didn't even turn his head, and without any warning, Gao Han suddenly rammed towards his left rear. As soon as he missed the impact, he turned around and pounced forward, ripping off his claws, sweeping and striking, and a soundless kick from below.

‘Tiger Turns Left’ followed by ‘Tiger Splits’!

Mo Xinghuan was glad in his heart. If she had not retreated earlier, she might have capsized in the gutter now.

If Gao Han were to throw him within a foot in front of him and engage in hand-to-hand combat within a short distance, the Tiger-shaped Fist would definitely rank among the top, even if it was not the most ferocious boxing technique.

Especially with her image as a female star, it would be uneconomical to have a fight with a man even if she won - her image as a fairy would definitely be over.

However, she was able to avoid Gao Han's collision, but she could not avoid Gao Han's incoming tiger splits, because with this little distance, Mo Xinghuan could respond well.

"Yunjuanxiashu"!

With her red sleeves flying, Mo Xinghuan's figure was swaying, and she was retreating step by step. Her arms were coiled and stretched like rolling clouds, and she deflected Gao Han's continuous attacks one by one.

Over and over again, it weakens again, and finally it is exhausted. Even if it is extremely cold, there must be time to breathe and change steps when attacking. It is impossible to glide all the way through like stepping on a hot wheel.

Back to the third step, Mo Xinghuan's figure swayed like a green lotus. At the moment when Gao Han advanced and settled down to change his body shape, Mo Xinghuan miraculously changed his body shape, from retreating to sliding forward, with his red sleeves raised. , take one hand directly to the temple on the side of Gao Han's head.

Gao Han was shocked - his senior brother Guo Chenglong had demonstrated this kind of body-changing technique. It was a technique that was accomplished in Qi-thrusting Kung Fu and was known as 'Qi and blood are like mercury'. It could switch the body's center of gravity purely by transferring Qi and blood.

Gao Han is still far from being able to do this.

Without thinking, he raised his hands to protect the side of his head.

"Pa--" The two of them clapped their hands, evenly matched.
To be continued...
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