Jiang Ping was really worried about this Bob, so he walked up and said to Ouyang Su: "Instructor, let me do it for a while!"

Hearing his words, many students from the Leg and Palm Kung Fu Class next to him were stunned and felt a little surprised.

Jiang Ping is the deputy cemetery of the Leg and Palm Kung Fu Class, and Christina is the main cemetery. Logically speaking, he should be the second to last. Why did he volunteer to start the battle at this time? Don’t he know that such a platoon is very unfavorable to his side?

Ouyang Su was also very surprised, but did not agree to the other party's request, saying: "Are you a deputy, or you should be the fourth one to appear according to the rules!"

Because of the two students Christina and Jiang Ping, she began to have some expectations for this ring competition. She has held such ring competitions in the past, but the results of the leg and palm Kung Fu class are at the bottom, which is terrible, which makes her very unwilling. This time she thinks it is a good opportunity to wash away the previous shame and change everyone's impression of leg and palm Kung Fu.

Therefore, her attitude towards this ring match became more cautious. Jiang Ping's statement did not conform to the best strategy of placing troops, so she ruled out and rejected it without thinking too much.

Seeing that the instructor refused to agree, Jiang Ping did not insist anymore, retreated, glanced at the other four players' representatives, and said in his heart: This is good, otherwise they would not have the chance to take action.

The first karate and free fighting contestants ended with a powerful whirlwind palm of the karate contestant throwing the opponent off the ring.

After the battle, Bob from the Leg Palm Kung Fu Class came on the court, and he fought against the karate player who had just won.

The karate contestant and the free fighting contestant were evenly matched, and after winning the final, it also consumed a lot of physical strength.

But even though he took such a big advantage, Bob didn't make many moves under the opponent's hands. His legs and palms looked fierce, but there were not too many flaws. After dealing with him for a while, the opponent grabbed a loophole, rushed forward and grabbed his waist, raised it high, and threw it off the ring.

There was a lot of booing sound from the audience, obviously sneering at Bob's performance on the stage.

"Is this the kung fu class in the leg palm kung fu class? It's simply vulnerable!"

"I've said a long time ago that the skill of legs and palms is just a fancy fist and embroidered leg!"

"Fortunately I signed up for karate!"

"I heard that there is only one beauty in the Leg Palm Kung Fu class, Christina's Leg Palm Kung Fu is not bad, and the rest are all fools..."

"It's no wonder that there are great beauty next to them, so they have no time to practice boxing..."

...

The people below were talking, and a lot of the discussions spread to the Leg and Palm Kung Fu Class. The students were ashamed and angry as they heard them, but their strength was not as strong as others. What would they use to refute?

Next, the players took turns to play. The top three players in the Leg Palm Kung Fu Class had already played, but they all lost and did not win a single game.

When it was Jiang Ping's turn to come on stage, there was another rumbling of discussion from the audience.

"Did you see, the deputy of the Leg and Palm Kung Fu Class is on the court!"

"What kind of deputy squad is, I think it's just a mess!"

"There is only one Christina in the Leg and Palm Kung Fu Class, and no one else can be said to be... "

"If the deputy of the Leg and Palm Kung Fu Class can't even beat someone's minions, this face will be a big loss..."

...

Jiang Ping stood on the stage. His opponent was a free fighting player, his muscles were raised all over his body, like steamed buns, full of explosive power. He tilted his head and looked at his opponent in this game, with contempt and disdain all over his body.

"Second roster? Let's see how I kill you today, throw you off the stage like throwing a sandbag! At that time, I will fight with Christina, the main roster of your Leg Palm Kung Fu Class. The number one beauty in the fighting martial arts class. As long as I defeat her, she might secretly promise that I won't marry."

Thinking of the pride, the smile on his face became even more obscene.

With the "starting" from the referee on the sidelines, the audience below shouted again. Amid the cheers, Jiang Ping's opponent seemed to be a hungry brown bear, rushed towards the target. The audience's shouts made him excited. He wished he could punch the other party off the stage, attracting more cheers from the audience.

"Swoosh--"

He rushed closer and punched Jiang Ping hard in the face with a straight punch. He had already anticipated the opponent's reaction and dodged his feet, hanging on the ground and ready to kick the opponent at any time.

But Jiang Ping did not dodge. To his surprise, the other party directly punched him, and he wanted to fight him head-on.

He was shocked and shocked by the other party's boldness. His nickname in class was "Dali Bear", and his fist was called "Bear Paw". From this name, it can be seen that his power is very outstanding. When fighting with people, I have never seen anyone who dares to have a direct conversation with his fist.

Now the person in front of me dares to be tough with him. Isn’t this just asking for trouble? Don’t blame me if I have a broken bone later!

"Bang--"

The two fists fought in one place. Seeing such a fierce and hot confrontation, the audience couldn't help but scream.

Jiang Ping's opponent only felt his fist hitting a steel plate, and the force he smashed was bounced back. The more force he smashed, the more force he bounced back. All these forces fell on his fist. This made him grin in pain and the corners of his mouth were sucked.

Just as he was grinning in pain and sweating profusely, he saw that the eyes were dark, and the other person's body was already rushing towards him like a mountain pressing down on him.

He secretly shouted "Not good" and a thought came to his mind, what is the other party trying to do, do you want to knock me down like this? Is this the kung fu fu class in your leg palm?

His thoughts were still circling in his mind. The other party's body had already hit him. The huge impact force made him feel as if it was not a person who hit him, but a heavy tank. Under the impact of this huge force, he could not stand steadily and stared backwards. Although he tried hard to stop, he could not do it. In the end, he fell directly from the ring.

According to the rules of the game, whoever falls into the ring first will lose, so Jiang Ping won this game!

Looking at this scene, the tide of shouts from the audience stopped abruptly, and they were stunned. They never expected that this fierce competition that they originally thought would end so soon. In just one encounter, the free-fighting player was hit by the deputy cemetery of the Leg Palm Kung Fu Class. Is that okay?

Everyone's eyes turned to the referee on the field. At this time, the referee firmly made a gesture of effective results. There was a booing sound from the audience. Obviously, they all thought that Jiang Ping's victory just now was too flawless and was not a martial arts victory.

Next is the third player from Karate.

As soon as he got on stage, he jumped around the field, moving his limbs and feet, doing various warm-up movements, and occasionally punching his fists and kicking his legs, making various demonstrations and provocations towards Jiang Ping opposite him. His opponent, Jiang Ping, stood there with ease, doing nothing, just waiting for the contest to begin.

With the referee shouting from the sidelines, the game began.

The karate contestant shouted, and his body rushed forward like a sharp sword. In the blink of an eye, he reached the opponent's face, while his opponent Jiang Ping was still standing there, motionless, like a clay statue.

What does this mean? Does it mean to express contempt for yourself? The karate player was very angry and held his fingers into a hook, like two iron hooks, and grabbed the opponent's waist fiercely. At the same time, his feet moved quickly to prevent the opponent from making moves and make kicks and sweeps at any time.

But Jiang Ping was obviously still standing there quietly without any movement. When his claws successfully grabbed the belt between the other party's waist, he even felt a little unbelievable that he had succeeded so easily.

It turned out to be a fool! A stream of contempt came up, and I didn't think about it anymore. Then I exerted my strength with my hands, and my energy suddenly poured onto my arms, and I was about to lift the other party up, and then threw the other party off the stage like throwing a sack, and then enjoyed the thunderous applause and cheers from the audience.

But with his hands suddenly exerting force, he found that the other party's body seemed to have roots on the ground. His powerful force did not lift the other party up.

He was stunned for a moment and shouted violently. With this, his arms were filled with twelve percent of his strength, and he exerted his strength again to lift the other person's body up. At the same time, he suddenly stretched his legs and swept fiercely towards the other person's chassis.

"Ouch!" His leg seemed to kick the iron pillar, which made him so painful that he couldn't help but grin and screamed.

The movements that used breastfeeding force on his hands were still completely useless. The other party's body was like a rock, nailed to the ground, and remained motionless.

His face turned red, and he stood there and tried several times, but he had no reaction. He couldn't help but pat the other person's chest and thought to himself: This is not a stone man, right?

At this moment, he felt his waist tightening, then his body lightened, and he had risen from the ground, lifted up by the other party, and then he was thrown out like a broken sack and fell under the ring.

There was a burst of exclamations from the audience, and Jiang Ping, who had won two consecutive games, could no longer be looked down upon.

Ouyang Su finally showed a few smiles on his cold face. He looked back at the students beside him and said, "Did you see it? This is the skill of standing in a horse stance. As long as the skill is deep, the foot can take root. If you can spend half of Jiang Ping's hard practice, you will not be like you are now!"

The students next to them were ashamed and lowered their heads. If they were told that Jiang Ping had never practiced horse stance and stood up in a stance, they would not know what to think. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to Piaotian. A registered member of the literature recommends this work. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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