Shangguan Miao attacked with the Black Tiger Heart-ripping move, and he bent his body and punched Juventus in the chest.
Juventus blocked with his right hand and kicked out.
Shangguan Miao had indeed learned some kung fu at the Jixia Academy, but in the eyes of Su Jue and other martial artists, these kung fu were simply too eye-catching - every move was very rigid and seemed to be powerful, but in fact they were full of flaws and had no killing power.
Shangguan Miao had never practiced any internal skills, so naturally he had not even entered the door of real martial arts.
Juventus fought too easily. He had practiced internal skills. In fact, almost all the warriors in Wu Dynasty had practiced internal skills, and almost all of them were masters of the third-rate realm. But he was very confused now. Shangguan Miao's punches and kicks did not carry any internal force. He thought it was the opponent's respect, so he was embarrassed to use internal force, and this turned into a stupid fight.
You punched me in the chest and I kicked you in the shoulder. You were pushed back two steps and I was kicked back three steps. Then we continued to do it. It seemed that we would not be able to stop in a short time.
Fu Xiaoguan couldn't figure out what was going on. He thought Shangguan Miao was very powerful, and that these students of the Wu Dynasty were just so-so. So he didn't look anymore, but walked back to the yard and came to Dong Shulan and Yu Wenjun.
"Here's what I was thinking. Didn't my dad buy that Xianqingju place in Guanyun City? We'll move there this afternoon. What do you think?"
This was naturally a good idea, and the two women had no objection. After all, there were too many people in the embassy, and although the rooms in the backyard were hidden, they were not as comfortable as living in one's own home with its own private entrance and yard.
"I'm afraid I need to buy some more things." Dong Shulan said.
"That's all right. We'll just get the bedding and kitchen supplies ready. Once we're done with this mess here, we'll leave."
"Okay, after we've settled down, Wenjun and I are going to look around Guanyun City and find a shop to see if our products are popular here."
The three of them were chatting when suddenly cheers erupted outside the embassy. Fu Xiaoguan turned around and saw—
Shangguan Miao was lying at the door of the embassy at this moment, struggling to get up.
Lost?
Fu Xiaoguan walked over, and Shangguan Miao was ashamed, "Teacher, I am incompetent."
Qin Wenzhe and the others gathered around, each one filled with righteous indignation. Fu Xiaoguan patted Shangguan Miao on the shoulder and said, "If you lose, you lose. It's no big deal. Let me take action!"
All the students looked at Fu Xiaoguan, who rolled up his sleeves as he walked. His calmness caught the eyes of the students on both sides. The students of the Yu Dynasty thought that this was the style of a master, while the students of the Wu Dynasty thought that he was just hiding his fear.
Fu Xiaoguan walked to the center of the field, stood with his hands behind his back, his face gloomy. He swept his eyes over the faces of these students before saying, "Who's coming?"
"Wow, Fu Xiaoguan is so cool!"
"Oh, I can't stand it anymore, this is my dish!"
"Don't push, aren't you ashamed?"
"Who the hell touched my breasts?"
“…”
These women are really... bold!
A young man walked out of the crowd. He was sturdy and strong, his eyes flashing with a fierce light. He clasped his fists and said, "I am Sun Buer from Lishan Academy. Please give me some advice!"
"please!"
Before Fu Xiaoguan finished speaking, he punched Sun Buer.
There was no pattern, but the momentum was extremely strong, and it even came with the sound of a sharp wind.
Sun Bu'er frowned and raised her hand to block, thinking, this is not right, isn't it said that Fu Xiaoguan is a scholar? He has clearly entered the martial arts world and has gained internal strength to become a third-rate master!
This guy is so patient!
Sun Buer gathered his energy in his dantian and changed his mind about blocking. He wanted to take the punch head-on and test Fu Xiaoguan's internal strength.
So he also threw a straight punch.
At the moment when the two fists were about to collide, Fu Xiaoguan suddenly retracted his fist, raised his left arm, and blocked Sun Buer's fist. Then he leaned forward and his left fist instantly hit Sun Buer's abdomen.
Sun Buer was startled and jumped back, but she didn't expect Fu Xiaoguan to rush towards her like a shadow.
Sun Buer landed on the ground, raised his leg, and kicked Fu Xiaoguan in the face, thinking that there was no way you could take this kick with your face.
Fu Xiaoguan spun around and got close to Sun Buer, then instantly unleashed a set of Eighteen Tumbles.
Then they heard a crackling sound, and everyone saw Sun Buer's body swaying forward and backward. Before they could figure out what was happening, Fu Xiaoguan hit Sun Buer's abdomen with one last punch. His body flew out and into the crowd, spitting out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound!
Fu Xiaoguan retracted his fist, stood with his hands behind his back, and uttered five words: "Thank you! Next!"
"Wow, Fu Xiaoguan won!"
"What kind of punch did he just throw? It was too fast and I couldn't see it clearly."
"Whatever the punch, he won anyway."
"No, which side are you on?"
"Uh, but he did win!"
…
After a moment of silence, the students at the academy also burst into cheers, "Teacher wins!"
"The teacher is truly a man of both civil and military talents!"
"That's amazing! When can we be as calm and composed as our teacher?"
“…”
In this fight, he used Sanda, grappling, Muay Thai, karate and other techniques at will, and applied them flexibly when facing the enemy, and the effect was surprisingly very good.
This made Fu Xiaoguan very happy and surprised.
There's only one left!
This mess is finally coming to an end.
The students of the Yu Dynasty were naturally extremely excited, but the students of the Wu Dynasty felt ashamed. Even those crazy women made fewer and fewer noises.
The young man who had carried the hammer at the beginning came out. He threw the hammer to his companion, bowed to Fu Xiaoguan and said, "My name is Tang Qianjun. I'm about to enter the second-rate realm. To prevent others from accusing me of bullying you, I'll give you three moves!"
Fu Xiaoguan cheered up and said, "If you lose, don't bother me again. I'm really busy."
Tang Qianjun smiled contemptuously, "Even if I win, I won't bother you again, because I'm really busy."
That's good, "Watch out!"
Fu Xiaoguan used all his skills this time, but after three moves he couldn't even touch the corner of Tang Qianjun's clothes.
"Be careful!"
Tang Qianjun said this, and his momentum suddenly increased. He slowly raised his hand, not into a fist, but into a hand knife.
He used his hand as a knife, tapped his feet lightly, and suddenly rushed towards Fu Xiaoguan. His speed was so fast that it seemed like an arrow shot from a bow!
Fu Xiaoguan's eyes narrowed, his feet took a bow stance, and he stretched his hands in front of him, which turned out to be a Tai Chi gesture.
Tang Qianjun's knife arrived, whistling fiercely and ruffling Fu Xiaoguan's hair.
Su Rou had already grasped the embroidery needle in her hand. She looked at the battlefield outside and asked, "Can he still defeat me?"
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