Wang Sheng couldn't help looking at the master of the song Museum again.

The master of the song museum is very clever. He has already noticed that Junwei has been encouraging or even threatening to do something, but there is another reason.

Junwei man calm face way: "recognize don't know, and the guild's response, it doesn't matter?"

The master of the song Museum sighed and nodded: "yes, I said too much." A hand, gently will be on a coat solution down, to a person behind.

The man said in a deep voice: "master, you don't need to do it. I'll..."

The master of the song museum said, "are you sure you can beat Xiao in one move?"

That person opened mouth, Leng is not able to connect words.

He is really stronger than director Xiao, but what's his move? No way!

The others couldn't help looking at each other. One of them coughed softly and said, "I'm afraid the strike just now was also due to luck. Xiao director shot, should be did not expect that the other side will have this kind of die together, so deal with a little insufficient. If he did it again, he would not be defeated

Another person immediately said: "yes, I also share the same view. Director Xiao's unique footwork of the eight trigrams dragon palm is to fight, and the other party may not be able to hurt him again. After all, director Xiao is good at dexterity, not fighting head-on. "

As soon as these words came out, people in the open space below could not help but move in their hearts and look at Wang Sheng.

This is true. Judging from the speed of the opponent just now, this man is not good at speed and agility. I'm afraid it's really hard to predict whether he will win or lose when he starts to fight.

One side of the Junwei man impatiently said: "martial arts people are still so wordy, simply a little bit!"

The master of the song museum was about to speak when the Qing Hale man leaped up, jumped on the railing, jumped down, and cried, "let Zhang understand this man's strength on behalf of the master."

The master of the song Museum frowned slightly, but he had already gone down, and he couldn't stop him any more. He only said, "then be careful."

Junwei looks at Wang Sheng with a sneer on his lips.

The person who went down was Zhang Huan, who was the head of the permanent teaching staff of the guild. On the list of famous Chinese martial arts masters, Gao Juzhang immediately accepted the move, stepped back, stepped out, avoided the embrace of Wang Sheng's arms, and then flashed behind Wang Sheng and slapped him on the back of the neck!

"How powerful!" The bald man over there, seeing that Zhang was easily out of Wang Sheng's arms, immediately praised him loudly.

"Sure enough, it's Mr. Zhang! It's worthy of being the first permanent teacher in our guild hall! " A strong man with a flat head can't help saying.

"This is the real spirit of fighting! I think that boy is going to lose! "

"Nonsense! At least he is the 27th expert in the list of famous martial arts masters

……

During the conversation, Zhang has made three moves in succession. Wang Sheng reverses the block. Although his speed seems to be much slower than his opponent's, he can take all the attacks in a dangerous way.

In the fourth move, Wang Sheng once again chose not to avoid and pounced on the other side with a straight punch to the left shoulder.

Zhang restored the original one foot fast, immediately closed, changed to right hand bombardment, and Wang Sheng face to face, hard carry a punch!

When!

Two fists fight each other, both of them are in a flash, Zhang also steps to move, sideways flash to Wang Sheng's left.

Pop!

Wang Sheng turned his palms and made a hard connection. He fell sideways and jumped three meters away, opening up the distance between the two sides.

"Oh! The master of guild hall is really not ordinary! " Upstairs, the handsome man said with a smile.

He can be said to be a complete layman. Seeing Wang Sheng's retreat, he thought that he had been returned by Zhang Zhenfei.

"Well, it's really unusual." The master of the song Museum murmured, but his eyes were fixed on Wang Sheng.

In the open space, people around cheered for Zhang Huan, and the voice became louder and louder.

Zhang also frowned slightly.

The other side's strength is a little beyond his expectation. In these moves, he has deliberately increased his speed. He should be able to hit the other side, but I don't know why, the other side can always stop in time at the critical moment.

What's more strange to him is that the opponent's speed doesn't seem to be fast, but the timing is a bit beyond his imagination. It's even a bit like predicting his action. The last move is like preparing the position of the parry in advance.

It seems to take a little more effort to win this man.

"I have a question for you." Wang Sheng suddenly said.

"Well?" Zhang was still stunned. He didn't expect that the other party would talk.

"Why do you want to hide your strength?" Wang Sheng asked seriously.

Zhang huandeng was shocked by this.

The other people around were puzzled. The bald man turned his head and asked the people beside him, "what is he talking about? What hidden strength? Is Mr. Zhang hiding his strength? "

Downstairs, the master of the song Museum narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were full of doubts.

The handsome man said strangely, "what is he talking about?"

The master of the song Museum murmured: "yes, what is he talking about..."