Superman's Journey

Chapter 25
Chen Shi didn't come to the exchange meeting because he didn't want Tianjin Wuxing to see his intention to open a martial arts gym locally.

Zheng Shanao also did not come to the exchange meeting, because Lincoln had already greeted him in advance, telling him not to come to hinder the nature of those martial arts against him.

In the entire city of Tianjin, the two of them were the only ones who knew Lincoln's true strength, and it was impossible for the rest of the martial arts to think and guess Lincoln's true strength.

Having practiced martial arts for many years, those who practice martial arts know the limits of the human body, and it is impossible to think of a cultivator suddenly appearing in this "stable" world.

So, when the immature Sirin stood on the stage on behalf of Lincoln's martial arts school and waited for the first challenger, everyone in the audience laughed.

Lincoln laughed because he knew there was going to be a good show to watch next; everyone in Wuxing laughed because he knew there was a good show to watch next.

It's just that the drama that both parties want to watch is not the same drama.

On the stage, Xilin waited in full force. Everyone in the audience was silent for a while, and finally a young man who looked like he was only in his teens stood up and said, "Baguazhang Li Fei, please advise."

Sirin looked at Li Fei who was posing, and just about to throw out a magic whip, she heard Lincoln's voice in her ears: "Don't expose it, otherwise no one will want to go on stage. "

Sirin was slightly taken aback, and then nodded in a subtle way.

On the opposite side, looking at Xilin's attitude of not being defensive at all, Li Fei felt a little anger, and sneered in his heart: "I look down on me, I will make you look good later!"

In the next moment, he exerted force on his feet, and he leaned forward in the movement of clouds and flowing water, intending to hit Xilin with all the force of his palm with the momentum of walking.

Li Fei kept rehearsing the next move in his mind, and Li Fei seemed to see the scene where he defeated Xilin with a set of moves, but the next moment, the illusion was shattered.

Whoosh!
It was as if a phantom passed before his eyes. Li Fei, who had always been a phantom of others, was stunned. The next moment, a palm lightly pressed on his abdomen.

boom!
In the muffled sound, everyone seemed to be able to see a layer of shock waves spreading out, and the piercing pain spread all over his body. Li Fei couldn't help but grow his mouth wide, his saliva overflowed, and his body also knelt heavily on the ground.

Calmly looking at Li Fei who was no longer able to fight on the ground, Xilin calmly took two steps back and looked at the audience: "Does this count as my victory?"

No one spoke because everyone froze.

Li Fei, who was in the game, couldn't see clearly, but they, the bystanders, could see clearly.

Sliding steps, heavy palms, ordinary, without any commendable skills, but it was this simple and unpretentious move that defeated Li Fei in an instant, faster than everyone expected.

"Fake, isn't it fake?" The apprentice of Baguazhang Martial Arts Gym was a little confused: "Although Li Fei's martial arts is not as good as that of the senior brother, he is still one of the best. How could he be defeated like this?"

Li Fei's rapid defeat had already made the owner of Baguazhang's complexion ugly. Hearing the whispers of the apprentices behind him, the corners of his eyes couldn't stop beating: "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you go up and bring him down? Why don't you think it's too late?" Not embarrassing enough!?"

As if awakened from a dream, a group of apprentices hurried forward and dragged Li Fei down, but one person stayed on the stage: "Baguazhang, Zhou Ke, please advise."

Xilin blinked her eyes and pointed to Li Fei in the audience: "You and him"

Zhou Ke's complexion was not good either: "Li Fei, he respectfully calls me senior brother, I have to stand up for him."

Sirin nodded, as a sign of approval, she pointed to the shelf beside her: "Do you want a weapon?"

Zhou Ke's face twitched twice: "No, I practice palms, not weapons."

"Palm? That's pretty good." Sirin couldn't help rubbing the palm that had just slapped Li Fei down as she said: "The feeling of hitting someone with your hand is really special."

"You!" There was a hint of sullenness in Zhou Ke's eyes, but he forcibly endured it: "Can we start?"

"Of course, anytime." Sirin nodded.

Zhou Ke didn't speak, but started with a gesture similar to Li Fei's, and rushed towards Xilin.

Whoosh!
boom!
Quietly retreating two steps to avoid the saliva from Zhou Ke, Sirin raised her head innocently: "Next, is it going to be the next one?"

The most proud disciple under his sect was knocked down with a palm, and then he was carried off the stage like a dead body. The face of the master of Baguazhang was no better than that of the corpse.

If it weren't for the fact that the exchange meeting was jointly initiated by them, he would even have thought of leaving directly at this time.

There is a competition between martial arts and martial arts. Seeing that the Baguazhang failed to make it through three moves, the people from other martial arts suddenly laughed: "Master Zhou, there is only one quota left, so don't take it casually. Let us Let’s find out the way first.”

Even after watching the process of Sirin defeating the Baguazhang apprentice neatly, no one is optimistic about Lincoln's apprentice.

Without him, skill.

Many years of martial arts practice have taught them that human beings have limits, so they will also be infinitely superstitious about the importance of skills in fighting.

During the battle, Sirin did not show a desperate physical fitness, nor did she show the slightest skill, which always gave them an illusion.

An illusion that if I try harder, maybe I can defeat her.

"Zimen Quan Wu Gui, please teach me!"

A young man with a cropped head clasped his fist slightly, then stood still on the spot, waiting for Sirin to attack first.

Wu Gui could see clearly from below that both Li Fei and Zhou Ke were defeated by one blow when they showed their flaws in the attack. Since Xilin has a strong ability to catch flaws, he should just defend and wait for Xilin to show his flaws. competition.

Wu Gui's idea was very good, and his defensive posture made the martial artists in the audience nod slightly. From the current posture, it is difficult for them to find a weak point.

In this way, even if you can't win in one fell swoop, you can still force some means, and then it will be easy to gather the strengths of all the masters to win.

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Looking at Wu Gui who looked like a tortoise, Xilin didn't speak, but stepped forward a few steps, and then stretched out her palm.

boom!
Her movements were so fast that the cuffs exploded in the air, Wu Gui's eyes were full of panic, he felt that he could clearly see the palm hitting his abdomen, but his body was as dull as a rusty machine.

When he felt that his body could be manipulated, a piercing pain spread all over his body, and with a plop, he fell onto the still-dried saliva on the ground.

Now, everyone's expression changed.

quick!very fast!
For Xilin's technique, everyone only had this one adjective. In a daze, they thought of the words they dismissed in martial arts novels: In the world of martial arts, there is nothing that can't be broken, only fast can't be broken!

(End of this chapter)