C40 This Was the Real Chinese Martial Arts
C40 This Was the Real Chinese Martial Arts
This caused some fans to cry out for their 'little brother'.
"Great Qing, although I've never seen your little brother's strength before, but based on his explanation, I suspect him as a God."
"Impossible, my younger brother was even scolded by a teacher at school today. Tian Tian's class slept for a long time, aiya. " As soon as Tan Qingqing said it, she felt heartache.
Once the topic was brought up, the fans joined in the discussion. Someone analyzed, "However, don't you think that God is too close to you?"
"That's right. He only interacted with our Great Qing and ignored all the other hosts."
Seeing how the fans were analyzing him, Tan Qingqing couldn't help but wonder if Liao Xiaoduo really was this God.
However, Tan Qingqing did not say that. She said, "Why don't you guys take a look at my fair skin and beautiful long legs? Which God could reject my invitation?" After saying that, he laughed out loud.
The live broadcast room was booing.
On the other side, under the brightly lit Jinzhong Martial Club, Liao Xiaoduo was still battling John Smith.
If they wanted to end the battle, they would need to spend an hour without knowing what was going on.
Ever since John Smith started to play, he had never experienced such a long and intense battle. The successive assaults also did not have any effect, but it was just that there was no effect. Thus, John Smith's mood could not help but loosen.
John Smith began to speak: "Kid, you haven't seen the best beginner martial arts, right?" "With that, Smith stopped attacking and instead took a few steps back. With a loud roar, he spread open his arms and transformed like a monster. His body quickly became as big as a giant brown bear.
The joints in his bones creaked, and even his bones seemed to have turned into a bear.
Although Smith had a huge body, his speed didn't decrease at all.
With a leap, Liao Xiaoduo dodged. When he looked back, the place he was standing at just a moment ago had already become a huge pit. The System would not be able to repair this huge pit before the battle ended.
After the transformation, John Smith's attacks became sharper, as if his endurance, speed, and strength had all been greatly improved.
Previously, Liao Xiaoduo was a strategist at dodging, but now, he was forced to do so.
Liao Xiaoduo's mind spun rapidly as the structure of the brown bear and human body appeared clearly in Liao Xiaoduo's mind.
A response was thus born.
After dodging an attack, Liao Xiaoduo suddenly turned back, maintaining a maximum distance from Smith and stood still.
With all his focus on the other party, he saw that a hundred percent of the Floral Manipulation Arts had already gathered at his fingertips.
Rumble, Smith rushed over.
It was like an army moving out. The audience on Liao Xiaoduo's side felt an unprecedented pressure.
This time, Liao Xiaoduo did not retreat, but rushed forward instead.
"Bang ~ ~ ~"
Originally, one side had already fallen, but both sides were standing straight. What was even weirder was that the two of them seemed to stick together and even maintained an interactive charging attack posture.
Love and kill.
"Aooouuu ~ ~ ~"
John Smith seemed to feel the pain for the first time and slid down along Liao Xiaoduo's body.
"What's going on?"
"Who saw how Dugu Qiubai did it?"
Whether it was Wei Hwa who watched the battle in the rich and powerful Jin Prefecture area or the students and teachers who were within the Jinzhong Martial Club, all of them shook their heads and raised their eyebrows.
Only after the slow motion replay did everyone understand.
The moment when Liao Xiaoduo and Smith came into contact, Liao Xiaoduo's skin color changed instantly. Obviously, he had used [Hundred Refinement Steel]. Plus, he used two fingers of his right hand to strike at a cartilage on Smith's body.
A moment later, Smith collapsed onto the ground.
This scene was exactly the same as the one Smith used before.
At first, there were people who suspected that it was an act of deception. However, after hearing many judgments from many people, they discovered that it was not an act of deception. Rather, it was a broken acupuncture technique that had been passed on to them.
The knowledge of acupuncture points and meridians originated from China, but because of the long history, the ancient books on acupuncture points were gradually lost, so many people were unable to see it. And today, some people only learned acupuncture from a few words passed down through the ages.
Liao Xiaoduo, on the other hand, "instilled" all the knowledge of acupuncture points from ancient times into his brain.
Wu Tie's 100% mastery of acupuncture immediately caused Smith to lose his fighting strength.
No wonder people were amazed.
Liao Xiaoduo tried to pull Smith up, but Smith's limp body seemed very heavy.
Liao Xiaoduo squatted down and looked at Smith, who was still conscious. He said, "See, this is the real Chinese martial arts. Your set is not good. " Liao Xiaoduo shook his finger.
Smith was no longer proud. He used all of his strength and stuck out his thumb. He said in his crappy Chinese, "I admire you."
"I'll remember you, Dugu Qiubai."
"Can you do another one tomorrow? You don't need to use this time and use your other martial arts. Okay?"
"Head Zhong, what do you think?" Liao Xiaoduo intentionally asked this with a tone of hope. He wanted to borrow the top-grade Virtual Helmet equipment.
Although he could fight in his own home, the experience he had here was like heaven and earth.
"Of course you can. From now on, you are a million level member of my Jinzhong Martial Club. Moreover, you have brought honor to my dojo, so no matter what, I cannot reject you." Zhong Zhen answered without any hesitation.
It was a good thing for the dojo to have such a talented person here.
In the dojo, those who were mocking him just now felt very awkward. Some of them left quietly while others rushed forward and called out to their juniors.
"From now on, we are family. Come and go, fellow apprentices and juniors must live together harmoniously, and take care of each other. "
The dojo was a place to practice martial arts. A teacher was equal to a master, and a student was his disciple.
There were many times when disciples called each other 'juniors', and they were very close and familiar with each other.
This was also the "pavilion culture" advocated by Jinzhong Martial Club.
"Yeah, I misjudged you earlier, don't blame me for that."
"That's right, but I am impressed by your skills. If you have any problems with the dojo, just ask me."
Zhong Zhen saw the crowd talking endlessly, so he said, "Let's disperse, we can talk about this later."
Then he said to Liao Xiaoduo, "Well done! Do you have any requirements for the dojo? " Zhong Zhen threw the benefits.
"Being able to become a member of the library for free is already not bad. There are no other requirements." Liao Xiaoduo said slowly, "However, there is still a small request."