Lin Bei and Zhou Disheng each began to give instructions.
In order not to disturb each other, Zheng Anqi and Longya Elite each stood twenty meters away and watched quietly.
Half an hour later, the time is up.
Zhou Disheng led Yi Wuyang to the center of the martial arts arena, and said mockingly: "Boy, I'm here, do you want me to give you one more hour?"
Lin Bei came to the center with Cao Xing and said lightly: "It's not necessary, I'll be fine here."
Zhou Disheng smiled coldly: "Let's get started. Don't forget the agreement between you and me. Their victory or defeat is your victory or mine."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Wuyang behind him had already arrived in the middle.
Looking at him, Cao Xing had a hint of timidity in his eyes.
Lin Bei patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, as long as you do as I say, you will be the winner today."
His words gave Cao Xing motivation, and a touch of confidence gradually appeared in his eyes as he strode to Yi Wuyang.
Yi Wuyang felt that something was different about Cao Xing.
But half an hour later, the existence of the bottom of Longya actually made Yi Wuyang, the vice-captain, feel a pressure.
"what happened?"
Yi Wuyang was puzzled, but he had already made a fist move in his hand.
He heard a crackling sound, and a burst of internal energy passed from his Dantian through Xiao Zhoutian, all the way to the stretched out right palm.
Seeing this scene, Fang Yuanlong immediately exclaimed: "This is Yi Wuyang's unique skill, Sanyun Jin! This move is a body-parting palm. It was developed and taught by Instructor Zhou personally. Even I can't resolve it!"
"After all, it's a battle of face. Neither Yi Wuyang nor Instructor Zhou will hide their clumsiness. They are usually careful people."
"I'm afraid Cao Xing has no chance."
"What a pity. I still want to see what Master Lin is capable of."
A group of Longya elites shook their heads and sighed.
Even Fang Yuanlong was afraid of Yi Wuyang's move, let alone Cao Xing, who was at the bottom of the list in terms of strength. He was not an enemy of Yihe at all.
"Cao Xing, take action."
Yi Wuyang shouted.
Upon hearing this, Cao Xing was lucky enough to perform a very ordinary boxing routine.
Seeing this, Fang Yuanlong immediately shouted: "Isn't this the most common move of Cao Xing? It's no different from usual. What did Master Lin teach him?"
"Yes, didn't Master Lin teach Cao Xing for half an hour? Why do you still look like this?"
"Could it be that Master Lin is just like what Instructor Zhou said, that he only has strength but no experience?"
"Not necessarily. Maybe Cao Xing's qualifications are too poor and he can't learn the essence of Master Lin."
The other Longya elites also looked puzzled and started talking about it.
A deep worry appeared in Zheng Anqi's beautiful eyes.
Didn't Lin Bei say that you use bad cards to make good cards?
Now it seems that this card is so shabby that it will be ruined in Lin Bei's hands.
Zhou Disheng laughed and said: "Boy, can you teach others? If not, go back now!"
"What are you yelling about? You will cry later."
Lin Bei glanced at him and shouted loudly: "Cao Xing, do it!"
After giving the order, Cao Xing seemed to feel unprecedented encouragement, his inner energy surged, and he rushed towards Yi Wuyang.
Everyone was stunned.
Cao Xing's attack was completely unorganized. He was not strong enough to begin with, but now he still attacked Yi Wuyang. Isn't this asking for death?
Yi Wuyang also felt that Cao Xing was hopeless, his internal energy surged, and a terrifying power suddenly appeared on his raised palm.
Boom!
The powerful internal energy directly penetrated the air and blasted towards Cao Xing like a cannonball.
Body palm!
Yi Wuyang's unique skill is best at hurting people from a distance. After Zhou Disheng's guidance, the power and distance have more than doubled.
With ordinary dark strength, if he were not a physical master like Fang Yuanlong, he would have been seriously injured on the spot after receiving this palm.
Just when everyone thought Cao Xing was going to lose, a strange scene happened.
While Cao Xing was attacking, the Kung Fu routine in his body suddenly changed, and a burst of internal energy suddenly sounded from his meridians.
Crack!
Under the eyes of everyone, Cao Xing's speed suddenly increased as if he had been given a shot of blood, and he avoided Yi Wuyang's palm with a sideways movement.
Immediately afterwards, his speed did not slow down and he rushed in front of Yi Wuyang in an instant.
Yi Wuyang's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly changed his fist movements to resist.
But Cao Xing seemed to have changed into a different person, and he was easily entangled like a poisonous snake.
Then his palm turned into a claw, and he directly grabbed Yi Wuyang's counterattacking fist, and then grabbed it up his arm, passing through several of Yi Wuyang's acupuncture points.
Bang bang bang!
Yi Wuyang felt as if he had been hit on the spot, unable to move his whole body.
When he came over, Cao Xing's palm had already stopped on his neck.
"I lost."
Yi Wuyang couldn't believe what he said.
At this moment, the whole place fell silent, and everyone's breathing stopped.
Yi Wuyang actually lost!
Still lost to the weakest Cao Xing here!
Fang Yuanlong and a group of Longya elites were stunned.
Zhou Disheng jumped up from where he was and roared: "This is impossible! Yi Wuyang, are you kidding? Why are you helping Master Lin?"
Yi Wuyang said with a bitter look on his face: "Instructor Zhou, I didn't let go. It was Cao Xing who grabbed the life gate of my Kung Fu. I lost!"