Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 97 Seizing Water
An Huangui said proudly: "Student Zhou Leng, there is a huge difference between the middle stage of blood circulation and the early stage of blood circulation. I advise you to admit defeat."

Zhou Leng said: "There is no point in talking more. I have to hurry to practice at the Moonlight Shadow Wall."

An Huangui smiled and said, "Ordinary fighting is boring. If you want to play, try something different. How about this, for the first fight, I choose 'two-finger handstand, one-handed attack'."

The people present were either puzzled, or had shining eyes, or were calling their friends.

More and more people gathered around, and people from various countries and even foreigners climbed up the trees and watched from afar.

Even some demons came close to watch.

Zhou Leng knew this kind of comparison, he had seen it in the video, but he had never participated in it.

Wei Hong said: "Why did An Huangui choose such an unconventional trick? Standing on two fingers of one hand and attacking the opponent with the other hand, it is extremely difficult. Can he do it himself?"

Rao Mingxian said: "Don't underestimate the senior brothers of the martial arts academies. If they are put among the top ten martial artists, they are also well-known figures. Almost all of them come from wealthy families, and some even receive innate teachings. They have mastered countless things since childhood. Except for their poor martial arts will, they are enough to crush ordinary geniuses in other aspects."

"Then Zhou Leng is a bit dangerous. He must have never practiced such an unpopular thing."

Zhou Leng said frankly: "You chose this clever fight, so I naturally agree. However, I have never participated in this kind of clever fight before. Can you let me try for ten minutes?"

"Even the martial arts exam allows you to try to become proficient. So a friendly fight between us is also possible. However, it may violate the rules of the Heavenly Order. Let's go to the edge of the aperture. Please..."

"please."

The two of them headed for the edge of the aperture, and everyone else followed.

The demons outside saw that the two were just at the edge of the aperture and didn't bother to pay any attention to them.

Walking out of the aperture, Zhou Leng recalled what he had seen in the video.

First bend over, press the thumb and middle finger of your right hand on the ground, exert force on your waist, flip backward, lift your body up, and raise your feet to the sky.

His body shook violently for a few times, but he quickly stabilized and successfully stood upside down.

When An Huangui saw Zhou Leng's move, he sneered in his heart.

Good one, the two-finger handstand seems simple, but it is done by standing on both hands first, and then slowly changing to one hand.

It is impossible to turn over and stand upside down with two fingers of one hand without long-term practice.

Zhou Leng showed this trick at this time, obviously trying to attack people's minds and confuse their minds.

This person was just as Chang Luan said, kind on the surface but vicious at heart. He even forced the class monitor to transfer schools in order to compete for the position of senior brother.

I just did the cooling down period randomly because I had never practiced it before and didn't know the standard posture.

Afterwards, Zhou Leng used his two fingers like two feet to press the soil and slowly move forward, backward, left and right.

Many people also imitated Zhou Leng, standing upside down and walking on two fingers, but most of them failed.

Wei Hong fell to the ground, his face flushed, and shook his head, "No, I can't do it. It not only tests strength, but also balance, and at the same time tests the vision and feeling of walking upside down. Without long-term practice, it is impossible to do it."

"Zhou Leng is in danger. This An Huangui is quite something." Xu Kangan said.

"This skill of fighting is too unpopular. No one I know has ever practiced it." Rao Mingxian also frowned.

Ji Changnian had a smile on his face, as if he was watching a play, and did not care about it.

The top-ranked students from each school looked at Zhou Leng's skill and nodded slightly.

Afterwards, An Huangui also started to do a handstand, but for stability, he first did it with two hands, and then switched to two fingers on one hand.

His heart skipped a beat.

broken.

Before, I always did handstands on flat and hard surfaces.

But this is grass, all dirt.

The difficulty has more than doubled.

But thinking that Zhou Leng probably hadn't experienced this before, he felt relieved and slowly got familiar with the grass.

The two sides practiced for ten minutes and then rolled over and landed on the ground.

Afterwards, An Huangui explained the specific rules and Zhou Ping listened quietly.

Finally, salute with fists clasped.

"That's it."

"That's it."

This time, Zhou Leng imitated An Huangui. He first stood upside down with his hands, then put four fingers of each hand on the ground, and then slowly raised his left hand. The whole process went very smoothly.

An Huangui saw Zhou Leng like this out of the corner of his eye and became more convinced that Zhou Leng was pretending before.

The two men were three meters apart. They gathered their energy and used their two fingers as legs to "walk" forward.

The two faced each other and slowly approached each other.

The rules of this match are that you cannot use your legs or feet, you can only use your other hand, and you must not release any energy. You get points if you hit the opponent.

At about the same distance, An Huangui attacked with his left hand, poking Zhou Leng's eyes.

Zhou Leng immediately stretched out his left hand to block.

Next, An Huangui attacked everywhere, while Zhou Leng passively defended.

Everyone could see that there was a huge gap in experience between the two sides.

An Huangui initially suspected that Zhou Leng was deliberately disguising himself, but the more he fought, the more he realized that Zhou Leng indeed did not master the basic technique of handstand hitting.

An Huangui put aside all distractions and continued to attack.

Zhou Leng defended calmly and walked slowly with two fingers, not trying hard.

One attacked fiercely, the other defended smoothly. After three minutes, neither of them hit the other.

Still 0-0.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

The experts from various schools knew at a glance that Zhou Leng was stronger than they had imagined.

He was just in the early stage of blood circulation, but he was unable to prevent an experienced person in the middle stage of blood circulation from getting through.

Slowly, An Huangui felt tired.

Even if two fingers were lucky enough to support such a heavy body and keep it moving, it would be difficult for them to keep doing it for too long.

As a last resort, he had to intensify his attack.

He used the same trick again, first reaching out to pretend to poke Zhou Leng's eyes, actually disrupting his vision, and then...

Snapped!
Zhou Leng's left hand suddenly slapped down, smashing his hand into the ground. Before he could react, Zhou Leng's left hand touched the center of his chest.

RBI points scored.

1:0.

An Huangui, whose face was already flushed from doing a handstand, suddenly felt his blood boiling.

"Come again!" An Huangui attacked again unconvinced.

Thousands of people formed a huge circle in the afternoon light.

On the grass, Zhou Leng and An Huangui moved with one hand and attacked and blocked with the other, and the fight became more and more exciting.

Suddenly, Tian Chengchang sighed: "He actually uses his fingers to do the Bagua steps."

Many people looked at Zhou Leng carefully, and sure enough, Zhou Leng's two fingers were like two feet, moving in various subtle ways.

It may seem ordinary, but it can affect the distance of the other hand and create opportunities.

"Bang!" Zhou Leng scored for the second time.

The two sides exchanged blows, and in the end, the score remained at 11 to 5.

"The game is over!" Rao Mingxian shouted.

"Thank you." Zhou Leng said while standing upside down. He pressed lightly with two fingers, bent his knees, pushed upward, and bounced out like a spring. He leaped backward, slid through a graceful arch, and stood firmly on the ground with both feet.

Everyone's eyes widened.

The muscle strength of this body is outrageous.

An Huangui was stunned for a moment, but he could only put his left hand on the ground, support himself with both hands, put his feet on the ground, and slowly stand up.

"I lost the first game!" An Huangui's face turned slightly green.

Zhou Leng said: "Rest for ten minutes first, and then we will do 'Luck to Grab the Water Ball'."

"it is good!"

The two walked back into the circle of light, sat cross-legged on the ground, and regulated their breathing.

Everyone was talking about it.

"That move just now was so cool."

"He fought upside down for so long, and at the end he was able to do a backwards carp jump. Are his core muscles all springs?"

"The clever fight in the second game is not rare, but it is not common either."

"For experts, it's common to win the water ball by luck, but for us, it's rare."

“Indeed, even in the later stages of blood transportation, one may not be able to skillfully use luck to grab the water ball.”

“It basically takes a senior year to do that.”

After the break, the two of them each held a bottle of the same brand of mineral water and compared the amount of water to keep it consistent.

"That's it."

"That's it."

The two men held tall mineral water bottles in their right hands and poured them downwards.

Place your left hand thirty centimeters below the mouth of the bottle and gather all your internal energy.

As soon as the water started falling, the two men's left hands began to circle in the air to catch the water, not only keeping the water in their hands but also ensuring that it did not splash.

Everyone looked back and forth at the left hands of the two men.

An Huangui's left hand is very steady, his techniques are sophisticated, and he has almost no flaws.

But eventually, a few drops of water burst out, or fell on the grass leaves and turned into dewdrops.

Or splash on his clothes and form water stains.

As for Zhou Leng, everyone had a strange feeling.

Zhou Leng: That’s not a hand, it’s a bowl.

Zhou Leng's movements looked similar to An Huangui's, without any special moves.

But just by turning it gently, all the water falls into the hands and slowly forms a ball.

Not a drop will collapse, not a drop will scatter.

Soon, the bottle of water was finished.

The two men threw away the bottles, infused their hands with true Qi, and circled the water ball like kneading dough.

The water ball kept spinning in the hands of the two people.

After a careful comparison, everyone found that the water ball in Zhou Leng's hand was obviously bigger.

Then, the two of them slowly walked towards each other, and when they got closer, they changed the positions of their hands.

Make sure your hands do not touch each other, while slowly moving the water ball closer to the opponent's water ball.

Slowly, the two people's hands moved faster and faster.

The water ball was spinning faster and faster.

In the end, both of them stopped touching the water ball with their hands and supported it with their internal Qi.

When the two water balls were one centimeter apart, they suddenly vibrated slightly.

Then, each of them separated into a thin stream and flowed towards the other side.

The thin stream above flows towards Zhou Leng's water ball, and the thin stream below flows towards An Huangui's water ball.

The two of them stimulated their inner energy, and the crystal water ball spun and flowed.

The two men's hands turned into afterimages, and their true energy surged to control the water ball.

Slowly, the water ball in front of Zhou Leng became bigger and bigger, while An Huangui's water ball became smaller and smaller.

Soon, Zhou Leng's water ball grew to twice the size of An Huangui's.

An Huangui became more and more anxious, and suddenly circulated all his internal energy, causing the speed of the water ball to increase suddenly.

Just as it was about to attract more water, there was a bang.

His Qi went out of control and the water ball in front of him exploded.

Water droplets flew in all directions.

The next moment, everyone opened their eyes wide.

Zhou Leng held up his water ball with his left hand and quickly drew a circle around the scattered water with his right hand.

It was as if time was going backwards, with most of the water flowing backwards.

The water was like a flowing towel, blending into the big water ball.

Zhou Leng spread out his left palm flat, motionless, holding up the water ball.

The water ball kept spinning, sparkling in the afternoon sun.

Lighting up the eyes of tens of thousands of people.

"Awesome!" Wei Hong couldn't help but shout.

"Great!"

"One hand scoops water from the air, and the other hand remains motionless while the water flows. It's a magical skill."

Full of praise.

"In the second game, I lost."

When An Huangui lost the first battle, his face turned blue and black, but after this defeat, his expression became much more relaxed.

Others who were not there could not feel the thrill of the whole process.

But he knew best how terrible the pressure Zhou Leng was under.

Losing to such an opponent is nothing.

Zhou Leng threw the water ball lightly, and it fell to the ground and melted into the grass silently.

There was no splash.

(End of this chapter)