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Chapter 117: Its Blood Xuanhuang

Now, Qu Yong and Shi Naiyan are both young people with excellent physical fitness. They rely on perseverance. This battle may be the most difficult battle for Qu Yong in history, especially since he is the main attacker and his punches are fierce and even more wear and tear.

Physical fitness.

"Boss, you said Brother Xiaoyong is at a disadvantage, what should we do?" Bumblebee asked nervously: "You have a good brain, come up with a way. You can't let Little Japan's kung fu win."

"What should I do?" Boss Cao was also clasping his forehead with his fingers trying to think of a solution, "Little Japan?"

He looked up and saw Qu Yong on the stage with pursed lips, wearing a black Tang suit. Then he saw Shi Nai'an in white and black skirt, which were the traditional Japanese Aikido attire. He suddenly thought of something and said loudly: "Yes, now

It’s just to see who can last longer and who has the most momentum!”

"what to do?"

"Sing with me!" Boss Cao jumped on the chair in the audience and sang loudly at the top of his lungs: "The smoke rises and the country looks north."

The dragon rises, the horse roars, the sword air is like frost

My heart is like the vast water of the Yellow River

Who can resist in twenty years?"

This song is called "Serve the Country with Loyalty". A good man is so passionate about the battlefield that he might as well return his corpse wrapped in horse leather. Boss Cao's singing didn't even rhyme enough, but he opened his voice, blushed and stretched his neck and roared loudly. The voice seemed to tear his throat apart.

, coupled with the inspiration of this lyrics, it has a shocking power.

When he sang the second sentence, Bumblebee and Fatty also understood, and they climbed onto the chairs. The three of them linked arms and sang loudly at the top of their lungs.

The roars of the three men resounded like a muffled thunder in the sky above the music square. Immediately, the singing infected the surrounding students. Originally, they had seen the Chinese martial arts performance shine today. These passionate young people had already been excited. Now, listen to it again

When it came to the song "Serve the Country with Loyalty", I couldn't hold it back anymore, so I couldn't help but open my throat and sing along.

"Hateful and mad, the sword is directed towards

How many loyal brothers and sisters are buried in other places?

Why would you die to serve your family and country?

I can’t bear to sigh and I’m speechless and my eyes are filled with tears of blood!”

This kind of singing that made blood rush out of the body was quickly infected, and more than half of the boys in the audience stood up without hesitation. In just one minute, the huge voice of thousands of boys resounded in the sky.

The power of a man is so deep that it beats the soul!

"The horse hoof goes south and people look north

People look north, the grass is green and yellow dust is flying

I am willing to defend the land and restore the borders

Dignified China wants to make the Quartet

Come and congratulate!”

This heartbreaking song also hit Qu Yong's heart hard. He saw Boss Cao stand up, saw Fatty stand up, Bumblebee stood up, and hundreds of boys all stood up, holding hands with each other.

Arms, chest touching chest, wishing all the hot blood could be sprayed out.

I am willing to sprinkle green blood in the sky to awaken the soul of my compatriots’ national martial arts. The soul of Xingyi will not die in battle, and the might of the mighty Han Dynasty will be passed down through the ages!

The blood in Qu Yong's body was completely boiling. He took a long breath of fresh air and burst out with a thundering tiger roar. The roar was frightening, as if a tiger came out of its wooden cage and struck with both fists like a big axe.

For a moment, the wooden stage made a heavy muffled sound with every step he took.

Shi Naiyan faced the enemy face to face, and could clearly hear the dull tiger roar coming from Qu Yong's body, as if there was a tiger hiding in his body, eager to pounce out and devour anyone he chose.

"Bang..." There was a sound of cracking silk in the air. It was the sound of Qu Yong's tiger-shaped chop, tearing the air apart. According to legend, a man with great Ming Jin punched out, and the air exploded. It was known as "It's hard to buy with a lot of money."

"A sound", but in fact it was just the sound of Master Ming Jin's sleeves flapping when he punched.

But Qu Yong's one is solid, and the explosive sound made by cracking the air with a punch is usually made after the dark energy is fully developed, and then the effect of Ming Jin is exerted. But Qu Yong, under the encouragement of thousands of people,

He actually exceeded the limit of his personal dark power and reached this level.

"Borrowing the momentum?" Shi Naiyan knew that Qu Yong had borrowed the momentum of these thousands of people. He didn't dare to fight head-on, nor did he dare to use the strength to fight, because the boxing sutra said: Four ounces can move a thousand catties. When a thousand catties are hit, I can move four ounces.

Yes, but what about ten thousand pounds?

Now, Qu Yong's tiger-shaped splitting fist has exceeded the range that Shi Naiyan can bear with the force. This is what Qu Yong said, "hardness can overcome softness."

Shi Naiyan could only take a step back, trying to avoid the sharp attack. When Qu Yong took the opportunity to attack again, he was as powerful as a rainbow, curled his palms forward, and attacked the opponent's chest with force reaching the base of his palms.

Shi Nai'an had no choice but to retreat. Qu Yong seemed to never get tired. He chased and attacked with eight punches and "sounded" with his moves. Shi Nai'an finally felt that it was too much. He is also a Chinese. When he heard "Serve the Country with Loyalty", he

I also understood what it meant, so my momentum suddenly weakened by more than one point. One was ebbing and the other was ebbing, and finally I became restless and showed signs of defeat.

"Ta..." Shi Naiyan's back foot kicked to the edge of the stage. He had no way to retreat. If he stepped off the stage, he would admit defeat.

"I won't lose!"

At this moment, I have to grit my teeth and keep fighting!

Qu Yong made a tiger shape to the end, and suddenly his five fingers curled up and turned into eagle claws, "Hungry Tiger, Hungry Eagle". He showed no mercy and must kill with one strike.

This time in the eagle shape, he accumulated all the power of the previous tiger shape, and used all his strength in one fell swoop. Jiuqiu Miyun was at high altitude. Facing Qu Yong, Shi Naiyan truly felt that the man in front of him had turned into a bird and looked down upon the world.

the eagle, and he is the rabbit he caught.

"Drink!" Despite this, Shi Naiyan would never sit back and wait for death. He stood with the tips of his nose facing each other, the tips of his hands facing the tips of his toes, his back arched, and his legs bent, completely transforming himself into a giant god.

bow.

This is both Aikido and Tai Chi, because everything is round, and the strength of the whole body is accumulated, and the strength is ready to be unleashed.

"boom!"

The two held hands together, and Shi Naiyan took the opponent's hand and turned around with his body, hoping to draw the opponent's strength and throw Qu Yong out.

But he obviously still underestimated the power of Qu Yong's eagle shape. He spun around and pulled him like a mud cow into the sea. He couldn't shake Qu Yong at all. On the contrary, Qu Yong's eagle claws grabbed his hands, and there was a sharp sound in the sky.

The eagle screamed, stroking his hands down, bending his elbows at the same time, and the tips of his elbows hit Shi Naiyan's chest like a spear.

Shi Naiyan's arm was stroked by Qu Yong, and he immediately felt that his joints were about to dislocate, his muscles seemed to be torn apart, and the pain was unbearable. Then he was hit with another Xingyi elbow, and his whole body was immediately knocked out and fell off the stage.

He fell hard to the cold, hard ground.

Compared with the physical pain, the humiliating feeling of failure was even more unbearable. He did not expect that he would be defeated in front of thousands of people. The shame and anger simply made him unable to get up.

"I accept it." At this time, a hand stretched out in front of him. At the moment Shi Naiyan fell off the stage, Qu Yong also jumped down, "I can win this battle because I borrowed this thousand

The general trend of people, so you don’t count as losing to me, let’s count it as a draw.”

"You..." Shi Naiyan used Qu Yong's hand to cover his chest and coughed repeatedly: "Cough cough cough..."

Qu Yong smiled at him sincerely and said, "How is it?"

Shi Naiyan nodded slightly.

"Oh! Brother Xiaoyong, you are so domineering!" Before the two of them could say anything more, Boss Cao and others had already rushed over, grabbed Qu Yong, and threw him into the sky.

"Oh! I won!"

"oh oh!!"

Qu Yong was thrown up and down, and he relaxed all of a sudden, feeling as if he was about to collapse. In those few times, he had completely overdrawn his physical strength, a bit like an athlete taking doping, but this

Which is different.

To find a way to put it that is not the best, it should be that heaven and man are one, with the help of the power of "heaven". This power comes from the singing of thousands of people and from the belief in the country.

Under the kind of momentum just now, most people would definitely lose without making a move, but Shi Naiyan was still able to fight hard, which shows that he is determined.

"National martial arts...first there is the country, then there is the martial arts!" At that moment, Qu Yong suddenly realized a lot. He could win because he took advantage of the general trend. That feeling cannot be expressed accurately in words, but it

Really exists.

This is why the ancient emperors all claimed to "inherit the destiny of heaven" and "accept the destiny of heaven". This is also because they want to occupy the general trend of the world. And those who want to rebel, such as the Yellow Turban Army, will say "Heaven is dead"

, Huang Tian should stand", this principle is the same.

This is why when the mountains and rivers were shattered, warriors stepped forward one after another and never regretted dying on the battlefield. The martial arts used to kill the enemy were officially called the national martial arts.

On the land of China, every inch of land is bleeding with Chinese blood. Dragons fight in the wild, and their blood is black and yellow. This is the general trend of China!

Only fighting for this country and this nation is called national martial arts!

After the first battle, Qu Yong's physical strength was greatly exhausted. He was about to go into shock. He broke out in cold sweat and his limbs were slightly twitching. He trembled and said: "Boss, stop playing, I want to take a rest."

Boss Cao was so happy just now that he didn't notice that Qu Yong's lips were purple and his face was dripping with sweat. He quickly asked everyone to put Qu Yong down and asked: "What's wrong with you?"

"I've tried too hard." Qu Yong forced a smile and said: "It will be fine after a rest. I have to go back to the dormitory. You guys can deal with it here."

At this time, many people wanted to rush up and touch Qu Yong. The scene was a bit chaotic. Li Meijuan shouted desperately on the stage: "Everyone, please stay calm and maintain order..."

But the scene could no longer calm down, and someone started shouting "Brother Counterattack!"

"Brother Counterattack!"

"Brother Counterattack is mighty!"

Qu Yong was dizzy in the cheers of the crowd. Suddenly, a woman in black walked through the crowd and walked over, looking for snakes in the grass.

"Qianqian?"

Zong Qianqian stopped not far away and waved to Qu Yong.

Qu Yong opened his mouth wide and shouted, "Do you want me to come over?"

Zong Qianqian nodded, with seemingly infinite sorrow in her brows, and waved her hand.

"Brother Xiaoyong, who are you talking to?" Boss Cao saw Qu Yong shouting in one direction.

Qu Yong said: "I have finished what I want to do. I will go over first and you can take care of it here."

"Who is it?"
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