I'm not an elf supporting character

Chapter 285 × It's a Martial Arts Tradition

After going out.

Duan Tianxing and others walked forward under the leadership of Zong Sheng, and there were no elves around, including Jiang Shangrou.

Li Xiang didn't feel embarrassed, and quickly followed.

Neon Dojo.

Highlight a spacious and uncluttered.

In the room covered with brown and red wooden boards, dozens of people wearing navy blue martial arts uniforms sat kneeling on the edge.

Foremost.

Yan Hu sat cross-legged on the cushion with a straight waist, exuding a domineering aura all over her body, with a pretty smile on her face.

On top of her head is a plaque with a black border and a white background, and inside the plaque are four characters.

——[Just upright].

Be nice.

The momentum is good.

But isn't Zong Sheng the successor? Why is it Yan Hu who sits on the main seat?

Li wanted to try his best not to look left and right, it would be impolite to look around in such a situation.

"Master, please."

Yan Hu stood up and stretched out her hands to the other chief seat beside her.

This should have been Zong Sheng's position.

"Ah."

Duan Tianxing nodded, sat down lightly by the side, and shook his coat.

Li Xiang and others were led to the other side by Zong Sheng.
And when they were seated, the disciples on the edge of the dojo suddenly stood up and shouted, "Hello, Uncle/Uncle! Hello, Senior Sister and Senior Brother!"

The voice was neat and powerful, and it reverberated in the dojo, making one's heart tremble.

If it is an ordinary person face to face, most of them will show some surprised expressions.

However, there is one star martial arts school in Zhenhe, and they will not be affected by such trivial matters.

Chief Yan Hu waved his hand.

The surrounding disciples sat down.

this is.

A man in his 20s stood up in front of the line and shouted: "Team one! Team two come out!"

A total of ten people walked towards the center of the gymnasium.

Perform martial arts.

Li Xiang put Riolu in his arms, and silently watched these people practice Bengquan uniformly.

The punches were punched and the knees raised with shouts, it really seemed like that.

But that's it.

He had some doubts about how Yan Hu chose him. Didn't both of them get started?
Master Bo has come to Sakurajima for so many years, Li Xiang does not believe that there are no students who have learned Bengquan.

but.

The content of the boxing method has not been changed at all, no wonder the master said it is authentic.

After the ten people finished practicing, everyone applauded.

Ten people were changed, and these ten people were practicing one-on-one fighting, all using the Bengquan routine.

Compared with the previous neat and uniform, it is a little messy, which shows that this is an actual combat, not a pure performance.

After the winner is decided.

Ten people went off, and ten people with big guns were replaced.

The vigorous dance in the field.

Big sister's gun, speaking of it, Li Xiang hasn't seen Baiji dance gun yet.

He couldn't help turning his head slightly, glanced at the bletilla beside him, and found that there was a polite smile on his face.

With an expression of "ah, you played well, you can do it".

I almost wrote the word trash on my face.

When it was the turn of ten people to practice with guns, Bai Ji couldn't help it, and quietly grabbed Li Xiang's hand, and his movements gradually became stronger.

Li Xiang:"???"

It's no wonder that Duan Yu and the others are unwilling to be next to the elder sister. Is there such a thing?
Li Xiang forcibly sullenly endured the pain of being ravaged by the palm of his hand.

If you think they are bad, go up and fuck them!
Don't bother your little junior brother, okay?
Good luck.

The process of gunning is not long.

After the end, both Li Xiang and Bai Ji heaved a sigh of relief and clapped vigorously.

If it continues, it will be torture for everyone, both mentally and physically.

But this time.

Zong Sheng who was standing beside Yan Hu suddenly shouted:
"Uncle please comment!"

The rest of the people who sat down all shouted, "Uncle, please comment!"

review! ?
Something went wrong!

The expressions of Bai Ji and the other seven became stiff.

Commenting at this time, I definitely want to hear some good words, even a little bit of encouragement is fine.

But with Duan Tianxing's character, he would never fix those things.

One is one, two is two.

When it comes to comments, it is absolutely serious.

really.

Duan Tianxing didn't even get up, he glanced at all the panting people present, and said indifferently: "It's a mess! It's a mess! There's nothing to save!"

Depend on!Use three idioms in a row!One is more ruthless than the other!

Li Xiang's mouth twitched, wondering if he and others were about to be kicked out.

How can there be no face left for the master?
The disciples around were naturally full of dissatisfaction and indignation.

He subconsciously looked at Zong Sheng and Yan Hu.

Never thought.

The two unexpectedly didn't respond, as if they knew Duan Tianxing would say that.

The former said loudly: "Did you all hear the evaluation of the uncle?"

"Understood!" roared.

"What are you going to do!"

"Be more diligent!" A louder roar.

"Can't hear clearly!"

"Be more diligent and encouraged!" The voice broke.

"Very good!" Zong Sheng looked at the disciples who were blushing or red-eyed, and said, "I still don't thank Master!"

"Thank you Master Uncle/Master Uncle for your teaching!" The voice broke for the second time.

"Okay, you can go down."

"I'm waiting to retire!"

More than forty people got up, saluted, and left the gymnasium by stepping on the floor.

Li Xiang and the others had strange expressions. At this point, it is not clear what this means.

It is estimated that this group of people are very aggressive, and they want to use Duan Tianxing to suppress them.

But language alone is useless, right?
The main event should be behind.

really.

After these people left, ten more people came in, all of different ages.

The oldest one is over [-] years old, and the youngest one is the same age as Li Xiang, both male and female.

The aura on his body is completely different from that of the 40 people before.

Li Xiang also smelled a familiar smell from them.

Ok?
Why is this the case?
Li Xiang was stunned.

After the ten people came in, they first saluted Duan Tianxing, then Li Xiang and others, and introduced themselves.

There is no doubt that they are all from Sakurajima.

"Uncle, these are the ten most outstanding disciples of our Zhenxingliu Tongwu main line. I am very eager to have a friendly exchange with the disciples of my uncle. I hope my uncle will be successful."

Zong Sheng said.

It was always this person who spoke, but it was Yan Hu who sat in the main seat.

Li Xiang didn't quite understand the reason, what might be the custom?Or secret?
but.

It is imperative to resolve the matter at hand.

"Yes." Duan Tianxing responded lightly, he naturally would not refuse such a thing.

The oldest one bowed to him again and looked at the seven people beside him.

"I heard that Junior Sister Bai's marksmanship is outstanding, and I also have a little understanding of the Zhenxing Spear. I hope that Junior Sister will not hesitate to teach me!"

Oldest beats oldest?

There are not enough people.

Li Xiang looked at the bletilla striata standing up beside him, and cupped his fists at the man.

"Senior brother is honored, and junior sister is extremely honored, please."

The two came to the field and each took a long gun from the weapon rack.

The spear that Baiji picked up was very long, more than five meters long, and it didn't match her inexplicably.

The opponent's gun was slightly smaller, three meters long, and compared with his figure, it seemed much more harmonious.

Just like the star-suppressing knife is divided into big swords and long swords, star-suppressing guns are also divided into big spears and long spears.

The bletilla striata is a large spear, one foot long, and if the metal spear head is added, it will weigh about ten catties.

The opponent is a spear, which is a little lighter.

Of course, it is impossible to use real guns in the sparring. They are all wooden round gun heads with white foam on them.

"Who says you can't stab someone without a gun? 』

This image flashed in his mind, and Li Xiang was inexplicably worried... worried about his opponent.

Although I have never seen the elder sister wield a spear, but I have seen her punching more than once.

As the second strongest player besides Duan Tianxing, even Jiang Shangrou admired his spear skills.

It is impossible to be weak.

of course.

Maybe the opponent is also very strong. Duan Tianxing once said that Master Bo is a master of spear skills, and he is worthy of the name of spear master. His apprentice will definitely not be weak.

There are so many heroes in the world, there is no need to underestimate others, that would really make you a frog in a well.

Thinking of this, Li Xiang's mentality slowed down. Anyway, he had confidence in the elder sister.

in the field.

The sparring begins.

Li wanted to concentrate and try not to let go of any details——

Bang!
A muffled sound.

In a blink of an eye, the strong man in front of Baiji disappeared, replaced by a long and straight spear.

Looking away, he suddenly saw the strong man holding the gun on the edge of the dojo!
Second, second kill!
"Qinglong's claws, offended."

Baiji slowly retracted the gun, looking at the strong man struggling to get up in the distance, with sharp eyebrows.

An indescribably terrifying aura emanated from her body!

In an instant, the bletilla striata, which was originally gentle and charming, looked like a ferocious beast that would choose someone to devour!
The people in charge of Zhen Xingliu looked at Baiji in a daze.

Yan Hu on the main seat also frowned, Zong Sheng was surprised.

Duan Tianxing drank tea silently.

[Qinglong Claw], also known as the first shot of the spear, pays attention to quickness, accuracy and ruthlessness.

Anyone who can't react well will fall under this trick no matter how many times.

"Beautiful, beautiful!"

The strong man in the distance struggled to get up, his face flushed unnaturally, he covered his chest, and bowed, "I'm willing to bow down."

Admitting defeat was done cleanly, without any sloppiness.

"Assignment."

Bletilla striata cupped his hands in return.

Only then did the strong man put down his gun, bid farewell to the three chief executives with difficulty, and left.

I guess I went to see a doctor.

The ribs won't crack, will they?

……probably not.

Li Xiang complained that Baiji would not do such a thing.

But the elder sister's gun is really so strong!

Li wanted to understand the principle of one inch long and one inch strong, but with such a fast speed and force, if he didn't deliberately control it, he might stab it right through.

After the vanguard left.

The second person also came up.

The challenge is still the bletilla striata in the field.

This guy is also a big gun, and he swiped a gun flower on the field, as if to cheer himself up.

"Junior Sister Bai, please!"

"Please!"

The two sides greeted each other, and each set up their star-suppressing guns.

then.

The spear stabs at the opponent fiercely!
The speed of both sides was extremely fast. After Li Xiang blinked, the two guns bounced off each other.

Simultaneously.

The positions of the two also changed, and they changed their directions.

The first shot survived!
Li Xiang was relieved to see the people on Tongwu's side, and he was probably also afraid of this move of Qinglong's claws.

however.

Bletilla striata is not only strong in Qinglong's claw.

I saw him fight against his opponent a few times again, he seemed to have recognized his strength, and he bumped into the stabbing spear head impartially!

It's as if you're dying!
Seeing this, the opponent's face changed drastically, as if he foresaw something bad, he quickly changed his gun style.

But it must be too late for a temporary change, Baiji turned slightly sideways when the gun head hit him, and twisted the big gun in his hand!
The heavy spear seems to have turned into a flexible long snake, bending a big arc in an extremely exaggerated manner, stabbing the opponent's chest with the tip of the spear, and then sweeping away violently!

The opponent's body tens of kilograms rose from the ground, and fell not far away with a bang.

He even dropped the gun in his hand.

"Beauty stitches, offended."

Baiji said softly, slowly retracting the gun.

Li Xiang silently looked at his usually gentle and jade-like senior sister, and thought: "Senior sister is so handsome, and she's so good at pretending to be an X." 』

Mom.

(End of this chapter)