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Chapter two hundred and two narrow victory

For a moment, all the people training on the playground gathered around and began to watch this wonderful martial arts competition. Several other instructors walked to Wang Tinghui and asked about the incident, and looked at the smooth and sharp Ichino Nishida with an angry look. Obviously, these instructors would never allow students to challenge their authority.

Therefore, the instructors looked and looked at Fan Wei, and became more eager and eager.

Once something goes from small things to national level, it will be completely different. Fan Wei knew at first that he could give in and gave up, but now he is surrounded by so many eager eyes and eyes of hope, and he can't help but complain. It seems that if he doesn't win this competition, he will probably be despised by countless people...

But he really couldn't stand it anymore!

Who said that there is hope and motivation? Fan Wei hopes that he has motivation now, but unfortunately his numb hands and sore eyes cannot help him being a boring hero. It can be said that if he persists for a few minutes at most, he will eventually lose.

"Bang!" Ichino of Shinda shouted and kicked over. Fan Wei staggered and almost got kicked to the ground. Fortunately, his body shook twice but did not fall down. Everyone could see that Fan Wei was at the end of his strength at this time and was no match for Shinda Ichino of Shinda. Unfortunately, he still had to grit his teeth and persevere. Alas, sometimes it's impossible not to work hard...

Fan Wei really wants to strangle the culprit Wu Nan to death now, but unfortunately he has no time to curse that bastard. Shinta Ichino's new round of offensive attacks came again, and that strange move really made Fan Wei feel very troubled.

"Idiot! Xingyiquan, what is important is the meaning rather than the shape! What are you fighting in that mess? How can you hit the enemy with one stern move? You are a pig's brain!" At this moment, An Youqi in the crowd next to him suddenly couldn't help but burst out and scolded Fan Wei, "He is also yin, he is also soft, he is also gentle, he is also hard, I don't believe that such advanced boxing techniques as Xingyiquan will not be able to defeat the Japanese devils' skill!"

When Fan Wei heard An Youqi's words, his eyes suddenly lit up. It seemed that he had realized something suddenly. The panic and anxiety in his eyes disappeared without a trace! His moves changed violently, from rigid to invisible and weird!

Yes, at the end of the martial arts, it is not how to use the moves in one move, but practical! The moves are based on the environment and the opponent's constant changes, and there is no way to make a fuss like him and have no rules! Fan Wei finally understood why his master tried hard to let him forget all the moves after proficiently using Xingyiquan.

No move is better than moves, and there is something invisible! The light in Fan Wei's eyes suddenly flashed, and his whole aura suddenly increased. He stood proudly in the same place, looking coldly at the opponent attacking him!

Ichino Shinta clearly felt that his opponent's temperament had changed drastically at this moment. He couldn't help but be stunned, obviously not reacting. Fan Wei in front of him seemed to have completely changed his personality, and he looked completely new from the inside out!

"Hmph, I just think I can beat me by thinking on the spot? What a joke!" Ichino Shinda sneered and made a move, and his body was strangely attacking from the right side of Fan Wei's body with a powerful speed in an instant!

Fan Wei stood quietly, feeling the movement of Shinda Chino's momentum. Just as the other party approached within two steps in an unexpected way, reached out to grab his arm, accurately using Aikido's wrestling skills, Fan Wei took action at this moment, quickly grabbed Shinda Chino's arm with his other hand, and then used the force he used to use his wrestling skills to turn around and twist the other party's arm in an instant!

It was at this moment, when the two were extremely close, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Fan Wei's mouth, and a golden thread that could not be noticed by the naked eye instantly pierced on the panicked Ichino Nishita's waist acupoint!

The poor Ichino Nishida didn't even know anything and suddenly fainted. At this time, Fan Wei deliberately used his arm to hit him with his neck, pretending to knock him out.

Plop... Ichino Shinda's legs became weak, and he fell on the ground of the playground without any movement. Fan Wei let out a long sigh, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said in his heart, it was so fucking dangerous!

"Okay!!!" Just as Kazuo Shinda fell, almost all the students were impressed by this wonderful martial arts competition and cheered loudly. The anger in the eyes of the instructors suddenly disappeared, and they were replaced by smiles on their faces. It seemed that Fan Wei had received the appreciation and affirmation of all the instructors. The days of military training should be much better in the future, right?

Fan Wei pinched Nishida Ichino's mid-center, and the defeated man finally gradually woke up from his coma. In fact, Fan Wei knew very well that in terms of martial arts alone, he was not a match for Nishida Ichino. What An Youqi said just now did give Fan Wei a great inspiration, but this was just inspiration. If the martial arts can suddenly become powerful as long as they figure it out, then he would be really amazing. In the end, he could win with his courage and the help of the golden needle.

Ichino Nishida's face looked ugly. He had no idea why he suddenly fainted at that time and fainted like this. He could only blame Fan Wei for this strange thing again to explain it.

Although he was unwilling to give up, he lost if he lost. If he was a rogue now and wanted to start over, even if Fan Wei was willing, he would have been drowned by so many people on the playground.

"Shinda Jun, will you still say that Aikido is the world's number one martial art? Tell, even a mere Fan Wei is not an opponent, and you are still talking about the world. It's so funny, I laughed out loud!" Wu Nan of course did not forget to take this opportunity to attack Shinda Ichino. After all, he suffered a considerable loss from the other party yesterday.

Humph! Ichino Shinda snorted coldly with a pale face, turning his head away and not wanting to speak. His eyes were staring at Fan Wei who was at the focus of everyone's attention, and he gritted his teeth and seemed to have some deep hatred.

Fan Wei knew that his hatred with Nishida Chino would undoubtedly become greater from this moment, and of course Nishida Chino would be more afraid of him. But it doesn’t matter, the enemy is the enemy, and the enemy is used to eliminate it, not to make peace. Besides, the war between his father and Wu Shi is still continuing, and sooner or later he and the Nishida family will break out in a war without gunpowder. Therefore, he didn’t mind taking advantage of this time to stimulate him again.

"Students, I just used authentic Chinese martial arts. If you are interested, you can join our school's martial arts club and learn real Chinese martial arts. It must be no worse than those Japanese and Korean bird kung fu. Of course, if a beauties come to register, there can be discounts." Fan Wei smiled and promoted the martial arts club. Of course, he was just drunk. Ichio Shinda was helping the Aikido club to promote it, so now he is promoting the martial arts club, not afraid of irritation and not irritation to death!

Sure enough, when Nishida heard Fan Wei's loud advertisement, his face turned pale. He clenched his fists and suppressed his anger and hid in the crowd in shame. Seeing this scene, An Youqi, who was standing beside him, chuckled and couldn't help but secretly gave Fan Wei a thumbs up.
Chapter completed!
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