A Thousand Mechanisms, a Hundred Transformations-All Have Their Form; Fortune Turns, and the Tide Has Ebbed

At this stage of the competition, the outcome between the two schools has become clear.

Dean Zhang turned sideways and asked Wang Zhanshan: "How many other players do we have? How strong are they?"

Wang Zhanshan hesitated for a moment and said, "You are still a freshman, your strength..."

He paused slightly, his face looked a little ugly, and he didn't know what to say for a moment, although Zhao Rui had never been in actual combat.

But no matter how you look at the level or talent test, he is not a character worth looking forward to.

Seeing his expression, Dean Zhang lost all expectations for a moment, smiled half-heartedly, and said, "Let's compete then!"

Anyway, there is nothing to lose, so let's just let the freshman gain some practical experience.

"Next game, Dongqi University Zhao Rui, versus Dongyi Sports Institute Fu Shaohu."

Hearing the referee's voice, Dongyi all looked at classmate Zhao Rui who was sitting in the front row waiting to appear.

"Is he okay?"

"Whether it works or not, you lose!"

"That's right, hey, if I had known this result earlier, it would be better to recruit those monsters from the freshman year when this kid joined the team."

"Okay, don't think so much. If you lose, you lose. You can win it back later."

"He probably hasn't learned Prajna Palm yet? It's only been a few days? Let him go up there, it's embarrassing and conspicuous."

"It's not bad at all. It's quite appropriate to classify him as a sophomore."

The juniors and seniors in the audience were whispering, not that they looked down on Zhao Rui, but that they didn't take the last scene seriously at all.

How could a freshman who had just joined the team and was just a new recruit defeat the opposing sophomore?

I don't know what the leader thinks.

There are those who are pessimistic, and naturally there are those who are cheering and encouraging. Qin Rui is already shouting at the top of his lungs, not caring about being reserved, and cheering loudly.

"Zhao Rui, come on!"

She often sparres with Zhao Rui. Although she doesn't know his true level, Prajna Palm's attainments are definitely higher than hers.

If you take advantage of the opponent's mentality of underestimating the enemy, there is no chance of reversal.

"Come on, be careful of the opponent's hidden strength."

Cao Guannan, who had lost the game, managed to cheer up and gave a warning.

Zhao Rui hummed, smiled at everyone, and then jumped onto the ring.

"Please!"

He cupped his fists and saluted, his attitude was gentle, and he had the style of an ancient chivalrous man.

The appearance of the man opposite didn't quite match his name. He didn't have a ferocious posture at all. He had a handsome face and a tall stature, but he looked like a humble gentleman.

"Please!"

The two looked at each other, each raised their hands and stepped on their feet, looking for each other's flaws.

Zhao Rui's eyes flashed, his palms intertwined, and there were mountains and mountains, which were fascinating to the eyes. Without waiting for the opponent's reaction, he instantly stepped on the Seven Star Pangan Step, turned his palms into claws, and clasped the opponent's Jianjing point.

It was in high school that I learned Taihang Thirteen Palms from my high school classmate Cui Jian.

"Ten Thousand Ravines Hear Pines?"

Dongyi Fu Shaohu smiled slightly, and calmly blocked the attack with his slanted palm. At the same time, his palm curved like a dragon returning to the pond, and slashed Zhao Rui's chest in the opposite direction.

"Returning Dragon Breaks the Ravine?"

Zhao Rui was stunned for a moment, not expecting that the other party would also Taihang Thirteen Palms.

However, after some reflection, it became clear that Taihang Thirteen Palms is not a profound martial art after all, and there are many people on the market who practice this technique.

"Hanging over a cliff nine feet deep, you will sink with anger, and you can hold a haze in your hand to bind a dragon! I wonder what state you have reached?"

Fu Shaohu smiled slightly, and his moves were as sharp as a mountain peak and as misty as a mist, and he was fighting with Zhao Rui.

Zhao Rui smiled calmly, but did not answer. He changed his moves and used Taihang Thirteen Palms's moves in turn.

The moves of these two people were ordinary and indifferent, as if they were brothers feeding each other.

No, it should be said that it is just a trick between senior brothers.

Every move of Fu Shaohu was caught by Zhao Rui, and he performed the next move accordingly. He himself felt that it was extremely comfortable to fight like this.

"Shao Hu, what are you doing?"

The Dongyi coach in the audience saw that the two of them were just playing house, showing no intention of fighting. He immediately became anxious and yelled out.

Fu Shaohu suddenly woke up and quickly changed his moves.

No longer use Taihang Thirteen Palms and Zhao Rui to compare the work.

Zhao Rui saw that the opponent had changed his technique and stepped diagonally on Swimming Dragon Steps to avoid the opponent's attack. He turned around and used Prajna Palm to suppress the opponent's vigorous energy.

The so-called clear mind sees nature, things and self are empty, and by observing all things Dharma Form, one can see the true self.

Zhao Rui's Prajna Palm's 100 successes are 70% defensive, guarding both the body and mind, not seeking merit, but seeking no faults.

A set of palm techniques, slippery, lazy, and stable!

"Zhao Rui This Prajna Palm seems to be a bit of a break-in!"

Wang Zhanshan, who was watching the battle in the audience, was slightly startled, and looked at Zhao Rui, who was competing on the stage, in disbelief.

He stood up and left the auditorium, walked to his team's side, approached Zeng Hongyi and asked, "Old Zeng, is this kid's Prajna Palm?"

"It's not bad. Although my talent is average, my understanding is good and I am more sensitive to moves. I wanted to tell you this before!"

"Oh!"

Wang Zhanshan then suddenly realized, then shook his head and said, "If you don't have good talent, your skill will naturally not be able to keep up. The further you go, the bigger the gap becomes. How can moves be able to make up for it?"

"What a pity!"

Just as he was talking, the situation on the stage changed again.

I saw Fu Shaohu abandoning his palm skills and displaying exquisite leg skills.

"Not good!"

Wang Zhanshan's face was startled, his eyes narrowed involuntarily, and he whispered, "Dong Yi has sent someone with the most complex martial arts skills to the field."

"The most complex martial arts?"

"They didn't know the details of Zhao Rui, so they used the safest way to choose a guy who is good at fists and kicks. These guys really don't show any dignity to us!"

After listening to Wang Zhanshan's words, Zeng Hongyi understood instantly and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Who said that in the past few years, you guys won so hard! Let the tide turn!"

As soon as he said this, Wang Zhanshan's face darkened and he didn't know how to reply.

Thinking about how glorious Dongqi University Martial Arts Team was back then, when did you communicate with Dongyi Sports Institute, did you not make the other party burst into tears?

Alas!

Just as he was sighing, on the ring, Zhao Rui dodged a few of his side kicks, jumped away, and suddenly stood on one foot, raised his right leg high, and even assumed a kicking posture.

"This is?"

Cao Guannan's eyes widened with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Great Vajra Leg!"

This is his special skill!

Not only Cao Guannan was surprised, Fu Shaohu on the stage was also stunned.

"Really?"

He didn't bother to guess whether it was true or false. He would know after a fight.

He immediately used the Tiger Tail Kick he had learned and kicked the opponent suddenly.

Zhao Rui did not dodge or dodge, but also kicked back with his feet. The two of them faced each other, and instantly a stream of Internal Energy exploded in the middle.

After this intense interaction, Zhao Rui staggered and took a few steps back.

His skill has increased through the advancement points during this period, and has reached the level of eighteen years.

But it only barely reaches the level of Level Seven Martial Artist, and there is still a certain gap between the strength of the opponent Fu Shaohu Level Seven in the mid-to-late stage.

During this period, he saved a total of six advancement points, used five of them, three were used on Internal Energy, and two were used to penetrate the acupuncture points.

The remaining one is reserved for later use.

"Let's come again!"

Seeing an opportunity, Fu Shaohu immediately stepped forward, his footwork as fierce as the wind, giving Zhao Rui no chance to breathe.

Zhao Rui is stepping on Swimming Dragon Steps while performing Great Vajra Leg, either pushing or withdrawing, to offset the opponent's moves.

"Swimming Dragon Steps?"

Cao Guannan's face is even darker, you are so good Zhao Rui, you have learned all my emotional skills!

But before his face turned dark, he saw Zhao Rui staggering, his breath obviously unsteady, and he was almost stabbed by the opponent's tiger-tailed foot.

This breath seems to be different from the mind?

And when the final move was made to exert force, it was obviously not the way Great Vajra Leg exerted force.

Cao Guannan frowned slightly. He saw that Zhao Rui moved around a few times, and his breathing obviously did not match his moves.

Moreover, this Great Vajra Leg is already powerful and heavy. If you have the right mentality, the slight Internal Energy gap between the same levels can be completely made up.

But Zhao Rui obviously cannot do this.

"Empty shelf?"

"It's not like that! It's really capable of fighting!"

Just when Cao Guannan was puzzled, Zhao Rui's moves changed again, and they were replaced by Qin Rui's Flower Plucking Finger.

Since you can't attack him, it's better to attack him unprepared by breaking his surface.

"Fingering? It's getting more and more interesting!"

Fu Shaohu is also unambiguous. He immediately paused and used a set of Ruyi Three Absolute Fingers, and the general came out in an instant.

Zhao Rui was also stunned. This guy has a mobile arsenal. He can do all kinds of martial arts.

Moreover, each martial arts can reach the stage of proficiency, and even some side martial arts are only as far away from mastery as a layer of transparent paper.

"Copy, copy, copy!"

I don't care if I see him later, I'll copy it first.

In line with the concept that thieves never make mistakes, Zhao Rui decisively included all the martial arts performed by Fu Shaohu into the scope of copying.

This fight between the two is exactly the same as before. Their moves are still almost the same, but Internal Energy is very different.

Zhao Rui Many of the moves are so powerful that they are powerless, and it is not like they have a complete mental formula.

But some moves are so powerful and just right that Fu Shaohu doesn't dare to ignore them easily.

"Dip!"

As the midfield whistle sounded, the two were the only players to play into the second half of this exchange meeting.

"Relax, the opponent Internal Energy is honest. As long as you can persist, you will win. If you are unable to cope later, just surrender. You have done a good job!"

Zeng Hongyi jumped onto the ring, checked Zhao Rui's body, and gave instructions.

Zhao Rui nodded and said, "I understand, coach!"

At the same time, Dean Sun in the audience was also communicating with Dean Zhang about the game situation on the stage.

"It is said that this student from your school is a freshman? Could it be that Level Eight Martial Artist from your class?"

"That's not true. If it were Level Eight Martial Artist, how could he have been fighting for so long?"

"..."

He said you were fat and you started to breathe.

"Eighth level? Haha!"

Dean Sun smiled as if he had a deep meaning, but said no more words.

Instead, he looked towards the arena.

At this time, the second half of the competition has begun.

Fu Shaohu did not use the fingering techniques he had used before. Instead, he initiated initiation with both palms and used a set of palm techniques that he had never used before.

The forward swing of this palm technique is a bit long, and just a false move is too big to move.

That is to say, his feet Lightness Skill are outstanding. Otherwise, just by moving forward, Zhao Rui would have seized the opportunity and slapped him down.

How could someone with such advanced martial arts skills be an ordinary person?

Sure enough, when Fu Shaohu moved forward, his whole aura changed instantly, and his whole body was filled with energy, and his aura was like an abyss or an ocean.

"Savage Bull Blood Burning Art!"

What kind of martial arts is this?

Zhao Rui glanced at the prompt on the system panel and couldn't help but tremble.

Could it be the legendary martial arts that can instantly enhance one's skills?

Mad, why does this kid have so many good things?

Zhao Rui couldn't help but feel envious.

I originally thought I would pick the worst opponent, but I didn't expect to save the best one.

This breath, Level Eight Martial Artist is undoubtedly, not the kind that has just entered the eighth level, but has forcibly improved the skill of a large realm.

"What's wrong with you!"

Zhao Rui smiled bitterly, isn't it just a friendly match, is it worth using this heaven-defying skill?

It's a pity that his thoughts can't stop Fu Shaohu from this decisive ultimate move.

"How long can you hide? Let's have a good fight!"

Every time Fu Shaohu takes a step, the breath on his body ripples, and he is about to rush straight towards Level Nine Martial Artist.

"Hit your sister!"

Zhao Rui surrendered cleanly!

Everyone in Dongyi, who was originally preparing to watch a good show, suddenly went down.

You were so awesome and coaxing before, but you didn't even give me a smack, so you gave up?

"Hey, I thought he was a master, but it turns out he is also a silver pewter spearhead."

"But this guy knows a lot. He's really amazing for being able to attack Fu Shaohu in different ways."

"You can bite off more than you can chew, but not everyone is Junior Brother Fu."

"Why do I think Dongqi University has a simulated kung fu called Mimic Form Fist? Could it be..."

"Impossible, Mimic Form Fist I know, it only has its form and only its appearance."

"Also..."

As the game ended, Zhao Rui also jumped off the ring happily.

With a slight regret, he spread his shoulders to everyone and said, "I really can't beat him!"

Qin Rui smiled when he heard this and said, "We can't even defeat you! You are already very powerful!"

"You secretly learned my martial arts!"

Without waiting for Zhao Rui to answer, Cao Guannan came forward with a dark face, looking at Zhao Rui with an unkind look on his face.

It doesn't matter about other martial arts. After all, after the imperial court declares martial arts, everyone can practice martial arts. Some martial arts on the martial arts list can't help but circulate.

But Great Vajra Leg is different.

This was what his master taught him. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look towards Dongyi Sports Institute.

His cold eyes were filled with chills!

The figure became increasingly clear.

If you don't want it, why do you need it?

"Brother, to tell you the truth, this is Mimic Form Fist!"

Zhao Rui tilted his head slightly and whispered.

"Mimic Form Fist? Impossible? Where did you get Internal Energy?"

"I practiced according to the method taught by Team Leader He..."

As soon as Zhao Rui said something, Zeng Hongyi on the side stopped the two of them and said, "We'll talk about it when we get back. We'll finish the exchange meeting first."

"Hmm!"

After hearing the coach's words, everyone hurriedly took their seats with their eyes, nose, nose and heart attentive.

In this competition, the result is so bad, so it's better to keep a low profile.

As all players finished the competition, the final results of this exchange meeting were finally released.

Dongqi University Martial Arts Team lost this exchange meeting cleanly with a glorious record of 1 win and 5 losses.

Moreover, winning this time was very disgraceful and considered a fraud.

When concluding his speech, Dean Zhang could play the role of Mr. Bao even if he had a dark face. He hurriedly said a few official words and then got off the stage.

(End of chapter)