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Chapter 55 The second scene, the secret fist of collapsing mountains

Zhang Qingyang walked down and waited for the next game.

Eighty people can enter the top ten with just three games.

Yue Shuwen said: "He used the Linghe Flying Step, which is a very good step, which is a floating and flexible, capable of attacking and defending. However, you easily sent off the ring. Your step is stronger than him. Have you never seen your step like this? Did you learn it in the middle school of the academy? Now the academy can teach such a powerful step, and I don't know that I haven't been in the academy."

Yue Shuwen looked at Zhang Qingyang with her hands behind her back.

Zhang Qingyang said: "My footwork was taught to me by an elder, and I didn't learn it in the academy."

Yue Shuwen said: "I just said that how could the academy have such a powerful footwork."

The two chatted for a while, and it was Yue Shuwen's turn to come on stage again.

Soon Yue Shuwen easily defeated his opponent and came back and complained: "It's boring to fight with these people. You have to control the temperature, for fear of accidentally killing them. It's still interesting to fight with the sandworm. It's bloody to moves. Every battle is cruising between life and death. There is no temptation or reservation. Every time you give your all your strength, you will be beaten to death by the other party if you don't do this. Under this pressure, you make rapid progress. This is why I don't want to stay in the academy. Have you ever fought with the sandworm?"

Yue Shuwen complained to Zhang Qingyang carefully. Not long after Zhang Qingyang listened, his license plate was called.

Zhang Qingyang turned to the ring, Yue Shuwen clenched his pink fist behind him and said, "Come on, don't lose to a group of weak chickens."

The students around him immediately glared.

Zhang Qingyang staggered and walked onto the ring in two steps.

Zhang Qingyang looked at the opponent. The opponent in the second game was obviously much stronger than the one just now, and his body was very strong.

"start!"

Zhang Qingyang just bowed with his fists, but his opponent had already pounced on him.

Obviously, the opponent did not intend to greet him.

The opponent's footwork was also good. He kicked his feet and rushed to Zhang Qingyang. His strong and tall body completely covered Zhang Qingyang's vision, like a mountain pressing over. He swung his right fist and slammed Zhang Qingyang's temple hard, as if a huge rock rolling from the top of the mountain rolled over, with an indomitable momentum.

Zhang Qingyang urged the dragon to swim all over the world, like a swimming fish passing through a crack in the rock, avoiding the other party's fist and moving horizontally to his side.

His opponent's eyes were quiet, he quickly turned around, and swung an arc at Zhang Qingyang with his left fist.

The opponent's boxing technique is a bit strange. Zhang Qingyang has been wandering around constantly when he uses his body technique. He occasionally takes action and retreats as soon as he touches it, and most of the time he uses force to fight.

But what surprised Zhang Qingyang was that his opponent had basically failed after more than ten punches, but his opponent seemed to care about it at all and still punched continuously steadily.

Yue Shuwen suddenly shouted below: "This is the secret boxing of the Bengshan. This boxing technique is best at accumulating momentum. The longer the delay, the stronger the opponent's momentum. When the opponent's momentum is completely suppressed, you will be in a position to avoid it and cannot hide. If you have lost the first move, you will be won by a weak cock if you don't fight quickly."

Zhang Qingyang suddenly realized that no wonder he felt that this boxing technique was a bit strange. It turned out that he could accumulate momentum. After more than ten punches, the opponent seemed to have not made any achievements, but in fact he had accumulated a lot of momentum. The strong momentum on his body gave him the illusion that there was a mountain in front of him and he was constantly rising.

The judges said seriously: "Students below the audience should not make loud noises, otherwise they will be dismissed from the competition."

Yue Shuwen stuck out her tongue and stopped talking.

The opponent's punching speed has slowed down, but each punch seems to be heavier than a thousand pounds. The invisible power firmly suppresses Zhang Qingyang and the nearby space. The opponent sneered: "You know it too late, my momentum has been achieved. Just because you block my thousand pounds of force, if you know it, just roll down quickly and don't waste my energy. Otherwise, I can't stop my hand and hit you with one punch. Not only will it look bad in appearance, but it will also break bones and tendons."

Zhang Qingyang said: "Is your power so great? I want to give it a try."

The opponent showed a contemptuous ridicule.

Zhang Qingyang suddenly retreated back, widened the distance, and at the same time activated the black bear body-forging technique, and muscles sprouted after a rain.

"I still want to hide? The situation of a landslide has been completed. Let me take you down with one punch." The opponent shouted proudly.

At this moment, the invisible momentum turned into substance in a trance, making the audience seem to have really seen a towering mountain. His punch was like a rock flying from the sky, falling from the nine heavens, shocking people and irresistible.

"It's over, that junior is afraid that he will be beaten to death by this punch."

Yue Shuwen also sighed: "It seems that I overestimated him. It would be not easy for me to pick up this punch."

"boom!"

The fist was like a flying stone and hit Zhang Qingyang's fist.

The opponent's face changed drastically, and I couldn't figure out why the opponent could still catch it even though his situation had already been achieved.

"This is impossible!"

Zhang Qingyang said: "Take me another punch!"

The opponent also roared with strength and punched him again.

The two fists collided, and the opponent was shocked, and he wanted to hold on and resist. Then a mouthful of blood was spurted out, his expression suddenly came to a halt, and his body retreated one after another, falling to the audience.

Yue Shuwen's eyes flashed brightly below: "It's indeed a strong opponent."

"Win No. 67!" The judge announced that he suppressed the surprise in his heart. He had experienced the secret fist of the collapse of the mountain. Once the opponent accumulates enough momentum, the power of the collapse of the mountain is enough to make the opponent fall into despair. Therefore, the best way to deal with this kind of combat skill is to constantly attack and suppress the opponent, making it difficult for the opponent to accumulate enough momentum.

Like No. 67, he has never seen anyone who can win easily after the opponent has accumulated enough momentum and fights hard. It is absolutely impossible to win at the same level. The only possibility is that the opponent is much higher and he doesn't care about the opponent's momentum at all, so he can use this kind of gameplay.

The judges looked at Zhang Qingyang deeply and were even more impressed.

Although the opponent has been carried away, the students watching the game are still talking about it. At present, most of the top 20 players are the top 20 players, and in their eyes, they have regarded Zhang Qingyang as an important opponent.

Yue Shuwen opened his eyes wide and said, "I can't tell that you are very powerful. We will meet in the top ten. If you meet me, you have to show all your strength!"

Zhang Qingyang nodded and said, "Well, I will."

Lu Zhi and Zhu Yang came over to congratulate Zhang Qingyang on entering the top 20.

Zhu Yang said: "It's great to be able to enter the top 20 when you participate in the competition for the first time."

Lu Zhi also said: "Still on, try to win us to meet in the top ten."

"The rest of the people are very powerful. If you want to win another opponent and enter the top ten, luck alone will not work." Zhu Yang said.

Zhu Yang felt that Zhang Qingyang was able to win the opponent in a row and enter the top 20, which had a lot to do with his luck. Zhang Qingyang didn't explain and laughed: "I want to compete with you for the first place, so how can I not enter the top 10!"
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