Reborn Genius Doctor Yin

Chapter 195 You Lose

The academician holding the box tightened his expression, and quietly turned to wait and see.

A group of students and academicians leading the team all focused their gazes on one person and one horse, and all of them turned their eyes into copper bells.

Shui Xiao, who was watched by thousands of eyes, did not look back, looked straight ahead, took steady steps, and moved forward step by step. Fei Fei followed his master, and he stopped stomping his hoof, and landed silently.

After walking outside the pavilion and saluting from a distance, Shui Xiao stepped onto the carpet, walked to the coffee table, and sat down on his knees.

The old man with his eyes closed did not open his eyes. With a sway of his arm, he crossed the coffee table and slammed at the person who had just sat down with lightning speed.

That punch was too fast, and the white sleeve robe turned into a flash of white light in the eyes of the academicians and students staring at each other, and then it hit Shui Xiao's face.

Hush, the corners of everyone's eyes twitched, and their pupils widened a bit.

The fist is as big as a bowl, and the wind is not disturbed at any time, and it is as powerful as Mount Tai pressing down on the top.

Shui Xiao's muscles tensed violently.

If this punch hits someone, even if you don't immediately go to Yan Wu's house to report and drink tea with God, at least you will be smashed to pieces or lie down for ten days and a half months.

She couldn't stand this punch.

It was too late to say it, and then it was too fast, and immediately leaned back, narrowly avoiding the peak of the fist, put both hands on the ground, and the body turned around again, and then a kite turned over and flipped into the air, dodging the hot pursuit Hold on to the fist.

A powerful punch, brushed past her waist, returned to the old man's leg after a flash of white light, and the old man did not open his eyes from the beginning to the end.

Dodging the water whistling of the punch, he fell obliquely and sat down in front of the coffee table, sincerely paying his respects: "Thank you, senior, for your mercy."

If the opponent really intends to pursue, she will not be able to dodge the second time, and there is nowhere to dodge.

The old man opened his eyes slightly, nodded imperceptibly, moved his fist, and flashed into the air again, attacking his face again.

"Bao Lai!" A soft voice slammed into people's eardrums.

With a flash of bright eyes, the corners of Shui Xiao's mouth trembled, and with a wave of his right hand, he slammed into the punching fist: "A pair of treasures!"

The clear and crisp sound floated out of the throat, and the two hands, one big and one small, collided in the air with a "bang".

When the two collided, Shui Xiao's body also trembled.

The academicians and students, who were shocked by the sound, also fixed their eyes on the place where the old and the young in the waterside pavilion touched their hands, and there was surprise in their eyes.

There, the big hands are clenched into fists, and the small hands are clenched into fists, with the backs of the fists pressed against the big fists. Everyone's wide sleeves slide down to the elbows, revealing a part of the arm wrapped in tight-sleeved underwear.

The big fist was going down little by little, and the small hand that was half a fist couldn't bear the heavy pressure, and it sank little by little, and the veins on the back of a small hand were faintly pulsating.

However, no one saw it, Shui Xiao's face was already as pale as paper, and there was faint sweat on his forehead.

Heavier, heavier than ever.

This is her only conclusion.

That punch didn't have any momentum at all in the eyes of outsiders, but when it hit, a sweeping coercion came like a storm, and the target was only directed at her alone.

The old man's fist was as hard as steel, and when her fist collided, it was like an egg colliding with a diamond, and the moment the winner was decided.

Moreover, even if she uses all her source power on her fists, it won't have any influence on the opponent. Her resistance is undoubtedly like ants shaking a big tree, and she will be powerless after all.

Under the heavy punches, one hand seemed to be crushed, the whole hand was covered in bone-piercing pain, and one arm was so painful that it was almost numb.

As if a boulder had been pressed against his chest, Shui Xiao felt it was difficult to breathe, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead layer by layer.The body trembled uncontrollably.

"Senior... Senior... Cheng... Let!" The left hand pinched his thigh fiercely to wake himself up, and slowly squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

The old man slowly opened his eyes, glanced lightly, moved his arm, and retracted his fist: "The outcome is uncertain."

The sound was as soft as the wind, making one feel that it didn't come from the mouth, but a virtual sound condensed from the air.

The coercion and all-powerful force were exhausted, his body trembled, Shui Xiao didn't even care to wipe off his sweat, he took a deep breath, his eyes widened, he didn't dare to relax at all, he held his breath and concentrated on waiting.

"Again, don't fish in troubled waters." Gently raising his hand to the air, the old man's voice was irresistibly majestic: "Get ready..."

Uh……

Shui Xiao's heart trembled, the beating speed suddenly accelerated, and it hit his chest cavity, making a loud thumping sound.

After the shock was over, she quickly raised her hand in the air, her source of power was ready to go, even if her strength was insufficient and her right hand was still in severe pain, she would never give up.

"One, two, three, start!" The old man gave orders like an instructor.

Hearing the word "beginning", Shui Xiao poked his hand towards it, and shouted loudly: "Wu Fu Lin!"

"Seven clevernesses!" At the same moment, the old man's voice and hand protruded forward at the same time.

Shui Xiao stretched out three fingers, the old man stretched out five fingers, but no one hit.

The two looked at each other, and their fingers changed rapidly.

"Liu Lai Shun."

"Nine days are lucky."

"Five leaders!"

"Samsung photos!"

Lingling fist, you come and go, you shouted a dozen back and forth in an instant.

The two sitting facing the tea table, their eyes were staring like fighting cocks, their cheeks were bulging, and they were still fighting.

cough……

After the academicians and a group of students came to their senses, they stared again and were dumbfounded again.

"Two good!"

"Liu Lai Shun!"

In full view of the crowd, the shouts were repeated a few times, and after another burst of spittle flew around, the hands collided with each other again.

"Girl, you lost." In a leisurely tone, the old man knocked away the little hand that was pressing against his fist, and raised his five fingers to show victory.

Shui Xiao looked at one of his fingers, curled his lips speechlessly, then looked again, and found that the old man was making a high-spirited gesture, and he could only shake his fist that was hit so hotly and painfully.

Blinking his eyes, he quickly took out the qin as quickly as possible, put it on his knees, swiped his left hand, and moved the strings with his fingers. The melodious sound of the qin was like gurgling water flowing in the water pavilion.

The old man flicked his fingers, raised his eyebrows lightly, glanced casually, and hung his fist on the coffee table again: "Get ready, one, two, three, let's go!"

The fist moves, and the index changes according to the sound.

"Eight directions wealth."

"It's perfect."

"I respect God."

The shouts and shouts in the leisurely sound of the piano echoed back and forth, and after dozens of rehearsals, there was still no winner or loser.

The old man remained calm as usual, Shui Xiao raised his eyebrows and his left hand moved more and more slowly.

"A pair of treasures!"

(End of this chapter)