Chapter 108

Zhang Chen, the ace coach of Huihuang martial arts school, sent a letter of war to Fang Yan, the Chinese teacher of Zhuque middle school. Fang Yan responded to the war happily and fought against each other vigorously. Under the control of some people, the news spread to the two schools of Huihuang Zhuque in an instant.

The students of brilliant martial arts school are very excited. They are all expecting Zhang Chen to teach the guy who brought hope to Zhuque students and shame to brilliant students a lesson.

Zhang Chen is a professional, trump card player. He is the champion of Huacheng's three times of Sanda. He is the first person in Huacheng in many people's hearts. They have confidence in Zhang Chen. They never thought that Zhang Chen would lose. There is absolutely no such unlucky word in their dictionary.

As for Fang Yan, although the students of Zhuque beat down such a brilliant swordsman, who knows if he was the hero they boasted on purpose?

What's more, Fang Yan just knocked down a man. Along the way, Zhang Chen lost thousands of people in his hands?

Which is better, which is worse.

Zhu Que's students burst into a pot, and they talked about it one after another, howling and howling.

"Did teacher Fang Yan really agree? That's great. Mr. Fang should teach those guys who have developed limbs and simple minds - "

" ah ah, why did they start the competition at this time? Why not Sunday? We have to have a class today - "

" that is, I really want to cheer on Mr. Fang. What can I do? Do you want to leave school? That zombie face doesn't agree to let people go, does it

-------Qin Yitian is rare in the classroom today. When hearing the discussion among the students in the class, a smile appears on the corner of his mouth.

"It should be more interesting to see him fighting than to see him in class." Qin Yitian put the earphone into his ear and walked out of the classroom with his bag.

Seeing Qin Yitian's action, Tang city quickly pushed away the chair and ran out.

"Qin relies on heaven." Cried Tang Cheng from behind.

Qin Yitian looks back at Tang City, smiles and moves on.

The heart of Tangcheng was filled with joy. She smiles at herself and doesn't object to her going with her to cheer Fang Yan on.

Soon, the joy was lost again. Because, I took the initiative to say hello to her, she did not even respond to a word. She is a school grass. How could she not respect herself at all to help protect her face?

The revolution has not yet succeeded, and we still need to work hard. As long as there is a chance, Tangcheng knows that it will succeed.

He walked quickly to Qin Yitian's side, walked with her side by side, and said, "Qin Yitian, Zhang Chen competes with teacher Fang, who do you say will win?"

"Fang Yan." Qin Yitian said quietly.

"Although Mr. Fang is very powerful, Zhang Chen is not easy to provoke. He is the champion of three Huacheng, the first person in the name of Huacheng -"

"Fang Yan." Qin Yitian said again.

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Tang city is speechless. It's hard for him to find common topics with this kind of brain powder. Along with Qin Yitian's praise of Fangyan, he was not happy.

Since the brilliant martial arts school is a martial arts school, there will be no lack of competition venues.

In fact, it doesn't matter where you fight each other's inflammation. Whether it's a guild hall or a courtyard, whether it's a wood floor or a concrete floor, or even a grass or a forest, Fang Yan is able to do it easily - the key is to defeat the opponent rather than be defeated by the opponent.

Fang family's martial arts hall is classical, but every time she and ye gentleness are fighting there, they are beaten like dogs. Can Fang Yan feel good?

Practice hall 1. This is the biggest competition hall of brilliant martial arts school. This is where Fang Yan and Zhang Chen play.

When Fang Yan and Zhang Chen arrived, hall 1 was already surrounded inside and outside. Not only are the spectator seats in the hall filled with students from the splendid martial arts school, but every window is full of heads.

Wang Hui is also in the middle of the crowd. His face is still pasted with gauze, and his eyes are maliciously staring at Fang Yan, who is smiling and waving to the students around.

"Don't worry, brother Hui. This kid is going to have bad luck soon. " Standing beside Wang Hui, Chen Zhian said with a sneer.

"Zhang Chen is not a man of mercy." Wang Hui said in a cruel voice. "Let's wait for a good play."

For the sake of fair play, Zhang Chen also invited a referee. The referee is Lin Ping'an, the most senior coach of Huihuang martial arts school. Lin Ping'an has been the coach teacher of Huihuang martial arts school for more than 20 years, and almost came in at the beginning of the school. He is not only the coach of brilliant martial arts school, but also the Deputy Secretary General of Huacheng Martial Arts Association.

Lin Ping'an is a small old man with a big back and a pair of goatskin whiskers. He looks like a master in black Tang suit.

He hid his habitual hand behind him, stood between Fang Yan and Zhang Chen, and said: "the way to duel, friendship first, competition second. Do not injure vital points or take life. Anyone who fouls, then he not only loses this game, but also has his own future. You are both young people. Don't fight hard. That's how it's done. "Zhang chenlian said that he would not.

Fang Yan denies that everyone is a friend. How can he hurt his friend and kill him. That's what animals do.

Lin Ping'an took three steps back and made a separate gesture with his hands.

Fang Yan and Zhang Chen agreed that they would step back and open the distance between them.

"Ready?" Asked Lin Ping'an.

"Ready." Fang Yan and Zhang Chen answered at the same time.

"Start." Lin Ping'an raised his hand knife and cut it down as if to cut a hard object.

Dong Dong -

Zhang Chen took the lead in launching the attack, and his body slightly bowed to the position where Fang Yan stood.

Zhang Chen is about 180 meters tall. According to common sense, he is not too tall to compete with others. It's not short enough, and it won't have too much speed advantage.

But here is Zhang Chen's specialty. He has both strength and speed. This is also the reason why he beat the strong enemies repeatedly in the free fight field of Huacheng.

He rushed to Fang Yan like a bull, and the distance between the two came in a flash.

Ooh!

Fight big fist straight attack Fang Yan's face door.

His fist was blue and his fingers were clenched.

The whirring wind broke the tranquility of the scene, and a cold and dangerous breath went directly to Fang Yan.

Sword can kill, sword Qi can kill.

Boxing can hurt, and so can boxing.

Fang Yan can be sure that Zhang Chen has only the strength and rich fighting experience that he has been training for years, and will never have the same internal strength as those of them.

However, he was able to play such a prestige just with his strength, which shows that the first person in Huacheng is indeed famous.

The closer the fist is to the face, the darker the color of the fist. Finally, it turns red, just like it's going to burn in the process of boxing.

Fang Yan step back!

Just a step back, it just avoided the attack of Zhang Chen's powerful fist.

Brawling -

the students of brilliant martial arts school applauded vigorously, and some people cheered loudly.

"Do you see it? Coach Zhang beat the kid back with one punch - "

" that is, the mule is the horse, and now it's going to show its original shape - "

" coach's aggressive fist - if Fang Yan's small body dare to take it hard, he must fly out - "

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the first punch fails, which does not affect Zhang Chen's play.

His body moves forward rapidly, his body pours forward, his hands turn into claws, but his right leg is raised high.

Punch the knee!

This is a series of moves.

In other words, the first fist of Zhang Chen is the same move as the first move now. He hit the front door with his first fist in order to hit Fangyan or get rid of Fangyan.

Hit Fang Yan. The second move is to use it. Fang Yan can't afford to fall down now.

Do not hit Fang Yan, the second move to follow up, Fang Yan is still in extreme danger.

Because, he is the attacking side, the speed of forward is always faster than backward.

At the same time of the first blow, Fang Yan's backward speed and the difference between his forward speed have been calculated by him.

This is experience!

Fighting experience!

Whoosh -

Fang Yan's body quickly lies to the left, a 180 degree vertical angle.

His left hand touched the ground with one hand, and the strength of his wrist held up the weight of his whole body so as not to fall heavily on the floor.

The students of brilliant martial arts school are more excited.

"See if you don't see it? The coach knocked him down -"

"if you don't play three moves, the coach will win -"

"coach, give him a record -"

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when he saw Fang Yan fall to the ground, Zhang Chen's eyes twinkled with fierce light.

His high right leg stomped on Fangyan's abdomen.

Click -

one foot down.

The brown leather boots on his feet stepped heavily on the wooden floor of the practice hall, and the floor was instantly cracked. The cracks are still spreading, and the cracks are getting bigger and bigger. It seems that they are going to explode.

Fang Yan, who supported the ground with one hand, avoided that big kill move. His legs were wringing nimbly to Zhang Chen's footwall, taking Zhang Chen's legs as a new fulcrum, and his body rotated at a speed of 360 degrees.

Cut the dragon tail!

This is a unique move in the formula of "sticky" in Taiji. It is famous for attacking the footwall. Even if the dragon tail is stuck, it can only be cut by one knife. What's more, the two meat legs of ordinary people?Zhang Chen's footwall was unstable, and his huge body fell to the ground.

Bang!

There was a heavy noise, which made everyone in the room feel frightened.

Is this the end?