Mai Kitsune Waifu

Chapter 365 Competition

In the gymnasium of the University of Science and Technology, there is a sound of screaming.

Today is the day when Wu Jingjun and Liu Yi are on the stage. Many students from the University of Science and Technology are gathered here. They have a lot of fun and support for their idols.

Looking around, it looks like Wu Jingjun’s fans are more. People in several areas have held photos of Wu Jingjun, and some even pulled banners, and the words "empty hand shocked the University of Science and Technology, Jing Jun dominated Kyoto" and the like.

There are also some female fans who don’t have to look at it and know that it is Wang Zhanfeng’s support group.

These women are a little crazy, and some even shouted Wang Zhanfeng, I love you, and screams cut through the entire stadium.

Looking at Liu Yi and Lai Junwen, it seems a little weak. Most of them are students of their class in Liu Yi, and they are applauded for Liu Yi.

Yoko Nishikawa also sat in it. She just yelled a bang and cheered, and the voice was immediately overwhelmed by the tidal voice of Wu Jingjun.

And Liu Yi was sitting on the side of the field at this time, ignoring the contempt in front of him, as if he was out of the way.

He was still thinking about the conversation with Master Mahua last night.

After relying on the abundant funds of the Red Scarf Army and secretly bribing several leaders of the school, Ma Hua went smoothly to the University of Science and Technology and became a glorious old man.

Liu Yi sneaked to the duty room of Mahua last night and asked about Ma Hua’s teaching about Acacia.

"Acacia?"

At that time, Ma Hua was pouring a pot of Pan in the cup. He heard that Liu Yi said that he had a lot of surprises.

"This gang is notorious, how do you think about it?"

"They sent a man to kill me tonight, but I was killed."

Liu Yi asked, "How, trouble is not big?"

"Not big."

Ma Huahehe smiled and did not agree at all. "With your current strength, one can slap them a martial art. Acacia teaches such a small martial art, not worth mentioning. Although some reputations are notorious. They can do it for money. Say everything is done. I think what you are worried about now is not the Acacia, but the drug Wang Gu."

"King Wang, why did Master mention this?"

"You forgot what you said to me, Wang Yuzhen's gimmick thing?"

Ma Hua touched the glass and said slowly, "I used to sneak into the home of Wang Yuzhen. Her mother is ill. It is not light. You have to go to Yaowang Valley to get the vitality Dan to get her mother out of the disease. ”

"Hey, raw eggs? That stuff also used medicine Wang Gu steal? I go to the market to buy two pounds?"

"Scratch! It is not a raw egg, it is a vitality! Regeneration of the remedy! This is a panacea, Wang Yuzhen mother's illness can not be good, it depends on it!"

"Then I will go to Yaowang Valley to bring it!"

Liu Yi is eager to try.

"Stupid boy, now is not the time!"

Ma Huayu refers to one count, "If I didn't calculate the error, then the world will soon begin. At that time, Yaowang will prepare a living machine for the disciples under his door, and provide them with the use of the world. You should kneel At that time, I seized the drug."

"The world will be?"

"Yes, this is our once-in-a-lifetime meeting in the 50th year of the Immortal World. When the Taoist Conference is held, all the sects in the world can participate. Every honor that wants to improve the reputation of the martial art will select the most outstanding disciples under the door. Go to it. In the end, you can win the first disciple, and his martial art will become the ally of the Heavenly Kingdom, and command the entire Xiongjie world!"

"I am going to sound like a very ferocious look."

"Yes, in addition to letting you take the opportunity to seize the medicinal herbs, there is actually a task you want to give to you."

Ma Hua’s eyes are slightly hesitant. “It’s just a task... it’s harder for you.”

"If you have anything to say, Master is equal to my reborn parents. If there is no Master, there will be no me."

Liu Yi is still very grateful to Ma Hua, although Lin Biao led himself into the door of Xiu Xianjie, but what really made him become a fork is still the fallen devil.

"For the teacher, I hope you can help the teacher a favor..."

"Master said, how can you hesitate today?"

Liu Yi looked strangely at the horse flower that was swallowing today.

"Actually... before the teacher fell into the devil's head, he used to be a disciple of the Jianzong Yangxian Temple. The Yangxian Temple and the Tibetan Sword Court were the same, but in the end, before the Tiandao Daohui, because of the story, I should have participated, throwing away the sects and breaking into the magic."

Ma Hua sighed. "After that loss, Yang Xian Temple has not been able to afford it. Now, I don’t know what it will be like. I hope that you can join the Yangxian Temple and help the teacher complete the year. Regrettably, instead of attending the World of Heaven as a teacher."

"what?"

Liu Yi was taken aback and turned out to be such a task?

However, as a human being, it is also a matter of doing things for your own master.

"As the teacher knows, it is a bit difficult for you to come up with this matter now. But, besides you, you don't know who to expect from the teacher. Chen Cai, the kid, his strength is far worse than you."

"I know Master, this matter will be handed over to the disciples."

Liu Yi nodded. "But it is easy to join the Yangxian Temple... is this easy?"

"Not difficult."

Ma Hua said, handing a letter, "There is a handbook for the teacher here. You take Liu Haisheng, who is going to raise the temple. After he has seen it, he will naturally get you started."

"Okay, it’s a good thing."

At this time, Liu Yi was sitting in the gymnasium. Xiaomi squatted on the chair next to him in the state of a puppy, and shrank into a ball and slept.

He couldn't help but reach out and touched the letter hidden in his arms.

It seems that after you have an account with the Dragon Group, you should leave for the Temple of the Immortal. There are still less than two months in the world, and the time is not enough.

"Big Brother, what are you always going to do?"

Su Junping used his little DV to take pictures of the surrounding area and asked Lai Junwen who was walking around in front.

"Mother's, a little nervous!"

Lai Junwen made a few punches in the air and said, "I have been studying for the first time in the competition for the first time!"

These punches are short and powerful, and the air that hits the air is as loud as a shot.

"Reassure, that Wu Jingjun and Longkoujie are far worse."

Chen Cai comforted Lai Junwen. "You don't have to be so nervous! Let's play a little show for you!"

The last time Longkou Jie defeated Lai Junwen, it caused a lot of pressure in Lai Junwen's heart.

"Yes, big brother, you can rest assured to fight."

Su Junping also encouraged, "You are so powerful, certainly no problem!"

"Well... but the second child, how are you smashing today?"

Lai Junwen glanced at Liu Yi, who was sitting there, could not help but ask.

"Ah, I am fine, I just waited for a while to hurt Wang Zhanfeng."

Liu Yi gave him a smile and indicated that he had no problem.

"Hey, you're fine, Wang Zhanfeng won't work hard, you are bullying and weak."

"He didn't say that when he was at the pub."

Liu Yi said, turned his head and looked at the distance.

Wang Zhanfeng was sitting in his lounge at this time, his legs shivering.

I have defeated Longkou Jieyi by myself. I am afraid that this should be known. Today's competition, it can be said that he is dead.

"Big brother is also cheering, don't let Wu Jingjun's karate win."

Liu Yi also encouraged Lai Junwen.

"Ok!"

Lai Junwen took a deep breath and nodded.

Just in the beginning of the ring game, Su Junping suddenly exclaimed, looking at the picture in his DV, swearing.

"Look at you, someone has collapsed!"

"Who? Wu Jingjun?"

"No, it seems like a foreign student!"

During the speech, Liu Yi also raised his head and looked at the ring.

I saw a tall, hard-skinned male student taking off his coat and revealing the shorts inside.

His skin is dark and his muscles are strong and stone-like.

"Come on, come, my bass is today the first for Muay Thai!"

Muay Thai? Thai people?

Several people face each other.

"Go down!"

Wu Jingjun, a white robe, jumped into the ring and said, "Today is the competition between me and Lai Junwen. It is not your turn."

"Since it is a downfall, it is divided into high and low."

Nabason said in a blunt Chinese language, "Dare dare, than one!"

Said, extending the right hand tied with a row of bandages, hooked fingers against Wu Jingjun.

In the face of so many students, and related to the reputation of karate, how can Wu Jingjun show weakness!

"Okay, then warm up with your wild boy first."

"Good! Come to war!"

In the shouts of a group of students, Ba Song suddenly ran to the front and waved a set of punches to Wu Jingjun.

Thailand is a country with a lot of boxing skills. There are ten men and nine punches! Nabason is also immersed in Muay Thai for many years, and I want to establish a prestige for my Muay Thai at HKUST! At this time, when the opportunity is reached, the offensive is like a tiger, and it goes straight to Wu Jingjun.

"Humph!"

Unexpectedly, Wu Jingjun was screaming coldly, extending his arms and guarding him in front of him, constantly blocking the combination punch that Barson hit.

At the same time, he flew up and kicked directly on Bassoon's lower abdomen, and immediately kicked the bass to the ground.

"Oh, I didn't see it, Wu Jingjun still has two sons."

Chen Cai stood by and saw this scene, could not help but grin. "This foot is quite powerful, big brother, you will have pressure."

"Yes……"

Lai Junwen also wiped the cold sweat, this Wu Jingjun, looks not weak...

"hateful!"

And Ba Song re-growed up in a snoring sound. His eyes were stunned, and he suddenly showed his own unique skills. A flying knee rushed to Wu Jingjun’s cheek.

"Humph!"

If you eat this flying knee, Wu Jingjun will also bloom on his face. But he was not shocked. After he was cold, his feet sank, stepped on a horse, and went straight to the ordinary straight punch. He hit Basong’s lower abdomen again.

Ba Song snorted and his knees were still unable to kick in Wu Jingjun. He had already flew out and fainted in the ring.

Wu Jingjun stood proudly in the cheers, sorted out his black belt, and then hooked his finger at Lai Junwen.