Chapter 142 The old man came out
Xu Yuntian stood there this time without moving. He just put on a defensive air, his hands one by one, one behind, the front hands seemed to be holding a shield, and the back hands seemed to be pulling a bow and shooting an arrow.
Zhou Li's fist touched Xu Yuntian's arm. Zhou Li felt a rebounding force on Xu Yuntian's arm, and he was immediately rebounded.
Zhou Li, who weighed more than 180 kilograms, was bounced out, like a kite with broken strings, flew more than five meters away and fell to the ground.
Zhou Li was stunned by the fall. He had no idea how he was bounced out. He felt that Xu Yuntian's arm was like a spring. This was too strange. He had never encountered such a thing before.
"You, what the hell are you doing? There is a spring on your arm!" Zhou Li said in surprise.
Xu Yuntian smiled, "Haha, there is a spring on my arm so much, it was round and elastic just now!" Xu Yuntian said with a smile.
"What kind of Hunyuan stretches elasticity?" Zhou Li said in confusion.
Coach Ma Pijing next to him was also confused. He didn't understand why Zhou Li was bounced away when he touched Xu Yuntian's arm. This was unprecedented.
The onlookers all showed shock. They didn't understand what was going on. Why did Zhou Li bounce off when he touched Xu Yuntian's arm? Is there something strange about his arm?
"If you tell me this advanced skill, you won't understand it either." Xu Yuntian said contemptuously.
Seeing Xu Yuntian's contemptuous eyes, Zhou Li was very upset, and he was also very dissatisfied. There were not many people who could defeat him in the martial arts school. Why couldn't he leave in front of Xu Yuntian?
Zhou Li crawled up, feeling a little dizzy in his head, and staggered towards Xu Yuntian. Xu Yuntian smiled and said, "You still want to be beaten, forget it, let your coach come."
Xu Yuntian waved to coach Ma Pijing. Ma Pijing saw that the students around him were not Xu Yuntian's opponents at all, so he had to call Zhou Li and walked out.
As the coach of the martial arts school, Ma Pijing's kung fu is extraordinary. He was once the national men's Sanda champion, with his fists as hard as iron, so he is known as the Iron Fist Horse.
When he walked to Xu Yuntian, Ma Pijing put on an air. When Xu Yuntian saw that Ma Pijing had cocoons on both fists, he knew that he had done a lot of hard work on his fists.
"Hey! Your hands have been scrapped by your practice!" Xu Yuntian looked at Ma Pijing and shook his head and sighed.
Ma Pijing showed a puzzled look and looked at Xu Yuntian and said, "How did I practice my hands and scrap? My fists can easily crush bricks and stones. They are as hard as iron and powerful!"
"Haha, this is your self-harm cultivation method. Your fist is injured, and the meridians on the fist are destroyed, leaving only a piece of dead flesh. What's the use of gravel bricks and stones? People are not bricks and stones. They are dead objects, and they don't know how to resist." Xu Yuntian smiled disdainfully.
"Boy, you are very angry! You said that my iron fist skills are self-harm. How do you think you should practice it?" Ma Pijing looked at Xu Yuntian and sneered.
"Of course, you must first cultivate qi. Qi is the foundation of fist. Qi is invincible. If you tell me, you don't understand." Xu Yuntian looked at Ma Pijing and shook his head.
"Refining Qi? Haha, it's useless to qi! Don't pull those mysterious things for me. Do you dare to fight me head-on?" Ma Pijing smiled with her fists.
"Okay, I'll fight you head-on and let you know what the power of qi is!" Xu Yuntian nodded and smiled.
Ma Pijing put a lunge and raised his fist, "Boy, are you ready? Let's fight head-on, see whose fist is hard!" Ma Pijing said confidently.
He has been practicing iron fist for more than ten years. He can smash ten bricks with one punch. Even if a big tree is hit by him, a piece of the big tree will sink.
Xu Yuntian raised his fist very calmly and nodded, "I've been ready long ago, you can attack at any time."
Ma Pijing took a deep breath, then exclaimed, punched Xu Yuntian, and the air made a whirring sound.
"Good come!" Xu Yuntian immediately raised his fist and greeted him, his fist and Ma Pijing's fist.
With a bang, he heard a click. Xu Yuntian and Ma Pijing both took a few steps back. Zeng Meiqi thought it was Xu Yuntian's fist that had broken, so she hurriedly said, "Xu Yuntian, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Xu Yuntian said with a smile.
As soon as Xu Yuntian finished speaking, Ma Pijing screamed. His fingers and wrists were broken. The pain made him sweat all over his head and looked at Xu Yuntian in surprise.
"You, your fist looks very ordinary and has no cocoons, why is it harder than mine?" Ma Pijing said inexplicably.
"Haha, this is Qi. I pay attention to Qi in my fist. It is invincible Qi. Your fist is too fragile and vulnerable at all. Now I understand that your fist practice is scrapped." Xu Yuntian said with a smile.
Ma Pijing held back the pain, clasped her fists at Xu Yuntian and said, "So that's it, I'm admitting defeat!" After that, he left in shame.
The news that Ma Pijing was defeated by Xu Yuntian quickly reached the principal's office. The principal Meng Gushan was very surprised, "Uh! It seems that the person from Dadao Culture Group is a master!" Meng Gushan said in surprise.
"Principal Meng, I'll meet this kid, I don't believe this kid is so powerful!" The director of the teaching director Wang Ba was about to leave the office.
"Wait, I'll go with you to see how much that kid is." said principal Meng Gushan.
"Principal Meng, you need to take action against a young boy. Please wait, pour me a cup of tea. I will knock that boy down and come back to drink hot tea." The director of the teaching director Wang Ba said confidently.
After hearing what the principal Wang Ba said, the principal Meng Gushan changed his attention and he said to the principal Wang Ba: "Okay, go, I'll pour you a cup of hot tea and wait for you to come back to drink hot tea."
The director of the teaching director Wang Ba is not simple. He is 58 years old this year. He has won three national Sanda championships. He is a master of the people. He practices Bajiquan and is second only to the principal Meng Gushan in the martial arts world.
The director of the teaching director Wang Ba brought people to the gate of the martial arts school. When Xu Yuntian saw an old man appear, he knew that the master was coming because he walked lightly and powerfully. He was a master who practiced internal martial arts.
The director of the teaching director Wang Ba walked up to Xu Yuntian and said, "Boy, you are good at it. You actually defeated Coach Ma!" Wang Ba looked at Xu Yuntian carefully, wanting to see what was unique to him.
After a few glances, he was soon disappointed. Xu Yuntian was very ordinary and had just strong muscles. He looked like an ordinary person, without any master.
Xu Yuntian looked at the director of the teaching director Wang Ba and smiled disdainfully, "Haha, I defeated the young one, the old one is out. Are you okay at such an old age?"
This sentence made Wang Domineering so much that he almost turned his back on him. Xu Yuntian was a joke that he was old and useless. This was a great contempt for him.
Chapter completed!