Chapter 970 (1/2)
It's understandable that I've been a martial arts student for nearly 20 years, but I'm just a newcomer. I've made my debut in Yuncheng, and now it's less than half a year since I've been associated with Beijing. This momentum of rapid development, even if it's a great talent on the national list, has nothing to compare with it?
I can't help but smile bitterly. Today I may be defeated. Although it's like they say that although defeat is glorious, I'm not willing to. I think of curator Du's cultivation without spare time, their expectations, including the fact that Nanyun has been locked in the barren land of martial arts by the outside world. I want to change this through my own efforts. I really want to.
Although the fairy master didn't show up in this competition, I can be sure that she was quietly following the news of the competition, because she still had hope for me. Although we met by chance a few days ago and something unpleasant happened, I always felt that she didn't give up on me.
Maybe in their eyes, this is just a starting point for me to start afresh, but I just can't tolerate my failure, I'm afraid to taste the consequences of failure, which may be the reflection of the inferiority of the children in the mountains.
As my sister-in-law said at the beginning, I hope to show my superiority in the city, so as to prove myself. It is precisely because I am on a larger stage that I am eager to succeed. I will try my best to fight to the end, no matter for myself or for the expectation of others.
I kept changing my boxing skills. Almost all the skills I learned in Longquan were used, but I was still a little short-sighted. After all, Zhou Zi'ang was able to catch my every move under the proportional confrontation.
Obviously, after suffering, Zhou Zi'ang played a twelve point vigilance. In his eyes, he was only eager to win.
Seeing that I couldn't do it, he was more powerful and powerful. He had an unprecedented palm power, which hit my stomach.
This moment, I just feel dark, the body can not help shivering.
The fierce Qi force is raging in my body, but it's just a breath, a sense of Qi and blood churning.
”Poof.” Suddenly my throat was sweet and I took a puff of blood mist.
Zhou Ziang didn't give me a chance to breathe. He raised his hand and wanted to give me a deep blow.
”Stop!” Not far away, there was a yell from master Chen. He waved his hand, and a great internal force suddenly came. Although there was a small space for Wang Zhen, the first powerful expert, that layer of protection could only resist the destructive force from the inside out, which did not hinder master Chen's hand.
Hearing his urgent voice, Zhou Ziang hesitated a little. Speaking of it, he has already been promoted to the top three. After all, this kid has no power to fight. From the perspective of Chen Zongshi, he must want to protect himself. Even if he expends 1000 honor points, it's harmless.
At present, this guy, although he stops at the top six, is a black horse worthy of his name. I'm afraid that the next tournament will surely rank among the top three. There is a rule in this tournament. The same talent is the best, with only three opportunities.