Chapter 123 Informal Gym Challenge
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Xing Chen Gu Li
"Not bad, not bad. Do you want to fight with me?" Jing Tian showed admiration in his eyes, and turned his head to look at Zhu Yuan.
Zhuyuan sweated profusely when he heard the words.
This old guy doesn't want to abuse food, does he?
I want to hang and beat my kindergarten kid.
"The owner of the gym is joking. I'm just a trainer who is still in high school. It's too early to challenge the gym now." Zhu Yuan said modestly.
"Don't underestimate yourself, let's go, go to my gymnasium and fight on the battlefield." Jing Tianzong stood up and waved to Zhuyuan.
"It's better to be respectful than to obey."
……
The gymnasium battle match is divided into different specifications according to the different strengths of the challengers.
For beginners, the gym owner will only come up with some initial elves.
For those trainers who travel in various regions and have a certain strength, the gym master will take out his second echelon of elves.
As for those powerful trainers, the gym owner will even take out the elves of the first echelon.
Of course, there are also some ingredients that release water in it.
For example, when they don't know the strength of the challenger, the gymnasium owner will only take out the elf in its initial form to fight.
……
"Come on." On the battlefield, Jing Tianzong, who was standing opposite Zhuyuan, spoke first.
Looking at Sedum Zongzhuyuan who was holding a poke ball opposite, he was still a little helpless.
A good visit turns into a gym challenge.
Zhuyuan looked at the wrist strength on the side, and said: "Wrist strength, let's play."
"Wrist strength~"
Seeing the strength of his wrist, Sedum also threw out the poke ball.
White light flashed, and a blue octopus-like elf appeared in the arena.
Elf: Octopus Warrior
Attribute: Fighting
Level: lv35
Sex: male
Features: Skilled Master (The power of low-power moves can be increased when attacking.)
Skills: octopus, rock breaking, staring, binding, octopus barrel gun, feint attack, see through, tile splitting, bodybuilding, hell rolling...
Genetic Ability: Enhanced Fist
Skill CDs: Freezing Punch, Snoring, Absorbing Punch, Resurrection, Brute Force, Stomp, Mount Tarzan, Water Cannon...
Note: The octopus warrior will go to a decisive battle with the armored warrior, and the loser will become the opponent's food.
……
Seeing the information of this eight-clawed martial artist, Zhu Yuan secretly swallowed his saliva.
Looking at the dense skill discs and the rare dream characteristics, all of these represent the strength of this eight-clawed martial artist.
Already, Sedum jumped into the dazzling local tyrant's light.
What makes Zhuyuan even more speechless is that this is still an elf whose strength has reached the elite level.
Obviously, Jing Tianzong attached great importance to this battle.
With a whistle, the game officially started.
Jing Tian folded his arms across his chest, apparently he had no intention of attacking first.
Zhuyuan also saw what Jing Tianzong meant, and didn't intend to keep his hand and said directly: "Thunder Fist!"
The moment Zhuyuan gave the order, there was a flash of thunder on the hand with the wrist strength.
"Crackling~" struck towards the eight-clawed martial artist.
"Splitting tiles!" Sedum Zong also ordered quickly.
"bump!"
Strong winds blew up in the arena, and the eight-claw martial artist and wrist force collided suddenly in the arena.
The figure with wrist force took a breath, and was knocked back a few steps by the eight-clawed martial artist.
"Is it still a bit reluctant?"
Looking at the wrist strength in the arena, Zhu Yuan thought to himself.
Even with the continuous supply of berries every day, the initial form of the wrist strength can't exert its due potential.
Moreover, Jing Tianzong's eight-claw martial artist is not a simple thing.
While Zhu Yuan was shaking his head secretly, Sedum Zong on the opposite side was secretly startled.
I know what my eight-clawed martial artist looks like.
I selected him from the group of eight-clawed martial artists and cultivated him until now. I don't know how many resources have been spent on it.
He even trained Octopus Martial Artists as the elves of his second echelon.
In this way, the eight-claw martial artist and the wrist strength were slightly better in the battle.
As the owner of a fighting gym specializing in fighting, how could this not surprise him!
It's not that there are elves without wrist strength in gyms, and there are even a small number of trainers with elves with wrist strength in gyms.
Even his evolutionary type, there are many in Haoli and Weili gymnasiums.
Even he himself has a strange power that has accompanied him for many years.
He can be said to have reached the level of an expert in terms of wrist strength and his evolution.
Thinking of those gym apprentices who challenged him with great strength and were miserably abused by his eight-clawed martial artist, Jing Tianzong couldn't help feeling secretly.
This wrist is really a little monster.
In the form of wrist strength, it is not weaker than the carefully cultivated strength of his gym apprentices.
on the field.
Zhuyuan also reacted in time at the first moment when the wrist force was repelled.
Quickly issued an order to the wrist force: "Wrist force, double chop."
"Wrist strength."
The moment he heard the order, his hands emitted white glows and directly attacked the eight-clawed martial artist.
"Water cannon!" Sedum ordered quickly even though he saw the fast attacking wrist strength.
When the eight-clawed martial artist heard this, a huge water column suddenly rose in front of him and hit his wrist.
The wrist was instantly hit by the huge water column, and at the same time, he stretched out his hand to resist the strong pressure brought by the water column.
It's a pity that after only holding on for a short breath, it was hit on the ground by a huge water column.
"Mount Tai is crushing!" Seeing that his wrist was knocked to the ground, Sedum Zong ordered to the eight-clawed martial artist without the slightest mercy.
The moment the order was issued, the figure of the eight-claw martial artist jumped up high, and suddenly pressed towards the body of the wrist force.
"Wrist power, are you alright?" Zhuyuan asked with concern when he saw some wrist strength struggling to stand up on the ground.
Hearing the words, he turned his head to Zhu Yuan and nodded lightly, then looked solemnly at the eight-clawed martial artist who suddenly pressed towards him.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he cried out with all his might.
The eight-claw martial artist seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly his eyes were absent-minded, as if he had fallen into a short-term absent-minded state.
At this moment, the red light on the wrist flashed, and he clenched his fist and attacked the eight-clawed martial artist.
"Is this strange power?" Zhu Yuan couldn't help muttering to himself when he saw the flashing red glow on Wrist Li's body.
The figure of Wrist Force appeared in front of the eight-clawed martial artist in an instant. Wrist Force's fists were stretched and retracted, punching to the flesh, like a continuous flow of water.
"Boom."
With the final punch, the eight-claw martial artist fell to the ground and was punched into a shallow crater.
The eight-clawed martial artist struggled to support himself, and finally fell directly to the ground, with circles in his eyes.
The sudden burst of wrist strength solved the situation of this battle, let alone Jing Tianzong, even Zhu Yuan didn't think of it.
At this time Zhu Yuan had come to the side of Wrist Ridge, looking a bit embarrassed, but the smiling Wrist Ridge also showed a smile.
Zhu Yuan patted Wrist Li's head, took out an energy cube from the backpack behind his back to restore physical strength, handed it to Wrist Li, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Wrist Li."
"Wrist force~" Wrist force took the energy cube in Zhuyuan's hand and put it into his mouth, and called out vaguely.
Zhuyuan sweated profusely when he heard the words.
This old guy doesn't want to abuse food, does he?
I want to hang and beat my kindergarten kid.
"The owner of the gym is joking. I'm just a trainer who is still in high school. It's too early to challenge the gym now." Zhu Yuan said modestly.
"Don't underestimate yourself, let's go, go to my gymnasium and fight on the battlefield." Jing Tianzong stood up and waved to Zhuyuan.
"It's better to be respectful than to obey."
……
The gymnasium battle match is divided into different specifications according to the different strengths of the challengers.
For beginners, the gym owner will only come up with some initial elves.
For those trainers who travel in various regions and have a certain strength, the gym master will take out his second echelon of elves.
As for those powerful trainers, the gym owner will even take out the elves of the first echelon.
Of course, there are also some ingredients that release water in it.
For example, when they don't know the strength of the challenger, the gymnasium owner will only take out the elf in its initial form to fight.
……
"Come on." On the battlefield, Jing Tianzong, who was standing opposite Zhuyuan, spoke first.
Looking at Sedum Zongzhuyuan who was holding a poke ball opposite, he was still a little helpless.
A good visit turns into a gym challenge.
Zhuyuan looked at the wrist strength on the side, and said: "Wrist strength, let's play."
"Wrist strength~"
Seeing the strength of his wrist, Sedum also threw out the poke ball.
White light flashed, and a blue octopus-like elf appeared in the arena.
Elf: Octopus Warrior
Attribute: Fighting
Level: lv35
Sex: male
Features: Skilled Master (The power of low-power moves can be increased when attacking.)
Skills: octopus, rock breaking, staring, binding, octopus barrel gun, feint attack, see through, tile splitting, bodybuilding, hell rolling...
Genetic Ability: Enhanced Fist
Skill CDs: Freezing Punch, Snoring, Absorbing Punch, Resurrection, Brute Force, Stomp, Mount Tarzan, Water Cannon...
Note: The octopus warrior will go to a decisive battle with the armored warrior, and the loser will become the opponent's food.
……
Seeing the information of this eight-clawed martial artist, Zhu Yuan secretly swallowed his saliva.
Looking at the dense skill discs and the rare dream characteristics, all of these represent the strength of this eight-clawed martial artist.
Already, Sedum jumped into the dazzling local tyrant's light.
What makes Zhuyuan even more speechless is that this is still an elf whose strength has reached the elite level.
Obviously, Jing Tianzong attached great importance to this battle.
With a whistle, the game officially started.
Jing Tian folded his arms across his chest, apparently he had no intention of attacking first.
Zhuyuan also saw what Jing Tianzong meant, and didn't intend to keep his hand and said directly: "Thunder Fist!"
The moment Zhuyuan gave the order, there was a flash of thunder on the hand with the wrist strength.
"Crackling~" struck towards the eight-clawed martial artist.
"Splitting tiles!" Sedum Zong also ordered quickly.
"bump!"
Strong winds blew up in the arena, and the eight-claw martial artist and wrist force collided suddenly in the arena.
The figure with wrist force took a breath, and was knocked back a few steps by the eight-clawed martial artist.
"Is it still a bit reluctant?"
Looking at the wrist strength in the arena, Zhu Yuan thought to himself.
Even with the continuous supply of berries every day, the initial form of the wrist strength can't exert its due potential.
Moreover, Jing Tianzong's eight-claw martial artist is not a simple thing.
While Zhu Yuan was shaking his head secretly, Sedum Zong on the opposite side was secretly startled.
I know what my eight-clawed martial artist looks like.
I selected him from the group of eight-clawed martial artists and cultivated him until now. I don't know how many resources have been spent on it.
He even trained Octopus Martial Artists as the elves of his second echelon.
In this way, the eight-claw martial artist and the wrist strength were slightly better in the battle.
As the owner of a fighting gym specializing in fighting, how could this not surprise him!
It's not that there are elves without wrist strength in gyms, and there are even a small number of trainers with elves with wrist strength in gyms.
Even his evolutionary type, there are many in Haoli and Weili gymnasiums.
Even he himself has a strange power that has accompanied him for many years.
He can be said to have reached the level of an expert in terms of wrist strength and his evolution.
Thinking of those gym apprentices who challenged him with great strength and were miserably abused by his eight-clawed martial artist, Jing Tianzong couldn't help feeling secretly.
This wrist is really a little monster.
In the form of wrist strength, it is not weaker than the carefully cultivated strength of his gym apprentices.
on the field.
Zhuyuan also reacted in time at the first moment when the wrist force was repelled.
Quickly issued an order to the wrist force: "Wrist force, double chop."
"Wrist strength."
The moment he heard the order, his hands emitted white glows and directly attacked the eight-clawed martial artist.
"Water cannon!" Sedum ordered quickly even though he saw the fast attacking wrist strength.
When the eight-clawed martial artist heard this, a huge water column suddenly rose in front of him and hit his wrist.
The wrist was instantly hit by the huge water column, and at the same time, he stretched out his hand to resist the strong pressure brought by the water column.
It's a pity that after only holding on for a short breath, it was hit on the ground by a huge water column.
"Mount Tai is crushing!" Seeing that his wrist was knocked to the ground, Sedum Zong ordered to the eight-clawed martial artist without the slightest mercy.
The moment the order was issued, the figure of the eight-claw martial artist jumped up high, and suddenly pressed towards the body of the wrist force.
"Wrist power, are you alright?" Zhuyuan asked with concern when he saw some wrist strength struggling to stand up on the ground.
Hearing the words, he turned his head to Zhu Yuan and nodded lightly, then looked solemnly at the eight-clawed martial artist who suddenly pressed towards him.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he cried out with all his might.
The eight-claw martial artist seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly his eyes were absent-minded, as if he had fallen into a short-term absent-minded state.
At this moment, the red light on the wrist flashed, and he clenched his fist and attacked the eight-clawed martial artist.
"Is this strange power?" Zhu Yuan couldn't help muttering to himself when he saw the flashing red glow on Wrist Li's body.
The figure of Wrist Force appeared in front of the eight-clawed martial artist in an instant. Wrist Force's fists were stretched and retracted, punching to the flesh, like a continuous flow of water.
"Boom."
With the final punch, the eight-claw martial artist fell to the ground and was punched into a shallow crater.
The eight-clawed martial artist struggled to support himself, and finally fell directly to the ground, with circles in his eyes.
The sudden burst of wrist strength solved the situation of this battle, let alone Jing Tianzong, even Zhu Yuan didn't think of it.
At this time Zhu Yuan had come to the side of Wrist Ridge, looking a bit embarrassed, but the smiling Wrist Ridge also showed a smile.
Zhu Yuan patted Wrist Li's head, took out an energy cube from the backpack behind his back to restore physical strength, handed it to Wrist Li, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Wrist Li."
"Wrist force~" Wrist force took the energy cube in Zhuyuan's hand and put it into his mouth, and called out vaguely.
