Hearing Luo Yu's reply, everyone was a little dizzy.
It's only when you're in a suit that you win. Do you want to be so horizontal?
"Well, what a young and arrogant teacher!"
Shi an is very angry on the rostrum and laughs back, which is contempt for their trump team.
He sternly ordered Niu Heng:
"Niu Heng, if you dare to admit it, you'll pack up and leave!"
Niu Heng nodded heavily: "yes! I would rather die than surrender
As the elite of Tianhu, how many times has he gone through life and death, what kind of serious injury and pain he has not experienced, how can he be soft hearted?
This kid is so naive!
However, it's possible to beat this boy until he is a good one.
Wu Dong, who has returned to the field to recuperate, can't help shaking his head: "the compulsory course for the sky tigers is anti capture training. We have all experienced hell like torture and will not bow our head."
"Boy, look at the move!"
Niu Heng can't wait to move to Luoyu. He's a 1.85-meter-old man. His body is like those screen actors in Hollywood blockbusters. Every punch is explosive.
Luo Yu said that he could not do magic, only with a pair of fists.
He didn't break his promise.
In the face of Niu Heng's violent fist, Luo Yu raised his hand. His long, jade like fingers clenched into fists and met him.
Touch!
Under one punch, Luo Yu does not move, Niu Heng staggers back.
But that's not enough. As soon as you can see, Niu Heng kneels on one knee, covers his stomach, distorts his face, spits out sour water to the ground, and looks extremely painful.
We don't understand.
Isn't he boxing with Mr. Luo? Why is he covering his stomach?
Only Niu Heng knows how complicated Luo Yugang's fist is.
It's clear that his fists collided with each other, but a terrible shock wave, along his arm, poured into his body, formed a terrible shock in the viscera.
That kind of taste, as if in a few seconds, the viscera vibrated thousands of times.
Although Niu Heng didn't know how much pain Wu Dong had just suffered from his own internal injuries, he firmly believed that he certainly didn't suffer as much as he did.
One punch!
With only one punch, he knelt down on one knee for a long time, and looked up at Luo Yu's eyes, which showed his fear.
"Don't you agree?"
Luo Yu asked him in a cold voice.
"No!"
Niu Heng clenched his teeth and rushed up like a bull.
He can't give up.
Shi an gives him a death order. He can lose the battle, but if he dares to give advice, he can't stay in the sky tiger.
"That's the best way
Luo Yu punches again.
The punch hit him on the shoulder and sent him flying.
Then you can see that Niu Heng sat on the ground and didn't get up for a long time.
Niu Heng sat there, shaking.
The sweat on his body, like the steam in the boiler, meets the cold cover and seeps out constantly.
Just now, his viscera and muscles, like rubber bands, intertwined, twisted together, loosened, and then intertwined, twisted together, loosened
That kind of taste, already can't use pain to describe.
A group of instructors on the rostrum looked at Niu Heng and swallowed saliva.
"That kid, what kind of boxing is it?" Shi an's eyes changed slightly.
"Don't you agree?"
Luo Yu drinks cold while he has already made a fist.
"I'll take it. Stop it..."
This time, he was still a few meters away. Niu Heng raised his hand like a frightened bird, and his eyes were filled with creepy panic.
The whole room was quiet.
Everyone looked at each other, I go, really hit the suit!
What's more, teacher Luo only used two punches to convince instructor Niu.
"Our teacher Luo is so fierce that he really beats others!"
The girls in class 3 of pharmacy department cheered and were pleasantly surprised.
"You say, in our spare time, will Mr. Luo teach us Kung Fu?"
"I'm not going to change classes. From now on, I'll be teacher Luo's brain powder!"
"I'm looking forward to it!"
Those boys who had been shouting about changing departments were in a state of jubilation.
"What did he do to Niu Heng?" Wudong straight hair, he vaguely felt that Luo Yu can beat the tough man Niu Heng to the clothing, for him, I'm afraid the same result.
That kind of boxing is terrible!
"What kind of boxing is it, Mr. Luo? It looks terrible."
Some students were shocked.
"What kind of fist do you use?"
Niu hengtan sat there with a dispirited face. He also wanted to know why Luo Yu's boxing could bring such extreme torture.
"Xianquan."
Luo Yu cold spit out these two words.
"Immortal fist?"
There was an uproar.
"Is there one of the famous boxing techniques of ancient Chinese martial arts?" Some students who like to study Chinese ancient martial arts are puzzled and have never heard of it.
"There is no such boxing in the boxing classics." In the teacher's chair, an old professor who has a lot of research on Chinese culture shakes his head suspiciously.
"Immortal fist?" Jiang Meiyan was absent-minded at that time. "What he means is that it's the fist of the immortal family. Can you do whatever you want and change all the time?"
"What kind of fairy boxing, don't cheat here!"
Shi an is furious on the rostrum. As soon as he gives Niu Heng a death order, the latter lets the boy fight with two fists, which makes him lose face.
"Then try it." Luo Yu smiles.
"Well, let our chief instructor come to meet you!"
Shi an is waiting for his words. Niu Heng is the top player in the sky tiger team. If Niu Heng is defeated, he, the instructor in charge of fighting, can only take the lead to suppress the boy Liwei.
"My uncle is going to do it!"
In the audience, Shi Fei jumped up excitedly.
The students around are awe inspiring. It is said that Shi an is the instructor who teaches the fighting skills to the members of the Tianhu team.
This is almost the same as the master of the tiger warrior.
How can we underestimate the strength of instructor Shi? Is Mr. Luo a little too big?
"Drillmaster Shi is an expert in martial arts and Taoism. His real combat power can no longer be measured by the standard on the battlefield."
Murong Wu is ruthless. Niu Heng, who is at the top of the team, is not as good as that boy. He is a bit unprepared, but he is still full of confidence in Shi an.
The reason is not that Shi an once won the fight champion in the international competition. For the real masters, they are all illusory names, but that Shi an is the top master of the middle and young generation in the martial arts family.
At that time, if Shi an was allowed to use his real Qi on the field, he could kill all the competitors in one move.
"My fourth uncle is already a great master in the later period of Qi control, and he has already understood some of the profound meaning of Zhenwu. That guy will die!"
Shi Fei sneers repeatedly. Under his keen gaze, Shi an does not walk the steps, but jumps from the rostrum and directly falls on the fight platform.
The distance between the rostrum and the fighting platform is several tens of meters.
This one, can frighten everybody, more dazzling than Luo Yu's way on stage.
Shi an fell on the fighting platform, and the whole fighting platform trembled.
"What are you going to do with me?" He stood with his hands down, his eyes filled with contempt for Luo Yu.
When he taught fighting, he was the instructor of Tianhu.
If you use the true Qi of martial arts to do your best, Tianhu is like a small basin to him, and can't hold his big fish.
"Hit the suit!"
Luo Yu still said that.