Villain Idol All Stars

Chapter 101

Bang!
Inside the Qingteng Martial Arts Hall, a muffled tremor suddenly came out. Those martial arts students who were still in good condition outside the door were extremely surprised when they heard the sound, and their eyes were shocked.

"Our boss, is he fighting that Cheng Qing?"

After looking at each other, a little leader said just now.

"No mistake, I seem to feel the evil spirit of our boss Huo Sha Fist rolling in."

Another small boss of the martial arts gym said seriously.

"Can our boss really beat that Cheng Qing?"

Another little boss said suspiciously.

Immediately, everyone glared at him.

Even if you know it, you can't say it!
Our boss doesn't want to lose face, does he?

The little boss suddenly smiled awkwardly, and changed his words: "Our boss is so powerful that no one can beat him. A mere Cheng Qing is not worth mentioning."

Not to mention the discussions and speculations of the students in the Ivy Martial Arts Academy outside the venue, inside the venue, after Li Yuan and Cheng Qing fought a move, each of them retreated more than ten steps, which stopped the buffering force.

"What a handsome kung fu, it seems that your martial arts gym is really good at it."

Cheng Qing pretended to shake his numb and painful arm, and said pretending to admire, but in fact, he gasped secretly in his heart, the pain was excruciating.

This guy, is his fist made of iron? It's so hard.

"You're not bad either."

Li Yuan didn't sneer this time, but said seriously, as if he really regarded Cheng Qing as his match.

"No, I'm not a martial arts lunatic like you. Apart from practicing martial arts, I still practice martial arts. Practicing martial arts is just my hobby."

Seeing Li Yuan's fiery gaze, Cheng Qing, who knew Li Yuan's temperament, immediately waved his hands, feeling a chill all over his body.

This guy, he must be regarded as a touchstone of martial arts, so eager.

He didn't have time to fight with this guy, he spent every day in the martial arts gym.

The outside world is so colorful and beautiful, wouldn't he be attractive to female classmates?
Isn't the game fun?

Isn't it exciting to travel around the world?

Isn't it uncomfortable to hug it before going in and out?
Why bother to nest in a tiny place like a bitter haha.

He didn't want to be a Shaolin floor sweeping monk, he would spend eighty years sweeping the streets in the backyard before he was born, and he would shock everyone when he was born.

That refreshing feeling is only for a short moment, he doesn't want it.

"Come again!"

Li Yuan ignored Cheng Qing's complaints, but continued to stare at Cheng Qing with fiery eyes.

"Is it almost enough?"

"Do you really think you can beat me?"

Cheng Qing soothed his sore and numb arms, pretending to be relaxed.

"Whether you can beat it or not, you have to finish it to know."

Li Yuan said nothing, just stared at him with burning eyes.

It looked like he would never give up until he was completely beaten to the ground.

Cheng Qing felt distressed.

Just now, his entire arm was almost useless, and now he is still in a paralyzed state, unable to exert any strength at all.

If it happens again, wouldn't it be necessary to practice the unicorn arm?
He is not Bu Jingyun.

"You really want to be beaten by me and can't take care of yourself?"

Cheng Qing was a bit annoyed that he didn't reach his destination.

"If you can, then come! Let me see how Young Master Cheng beat me to the point where I can't take care of myself."

Li Yuan also had the pride of being a warrior. Although he knew that he was indeed not Cheng Qing's opponent, his face turned cold when he was so despised by the opponent.

"If that's the case, then I have no choice but to offend, look at the sword!"

Cheng Qing was talking, but his footsteps moved to the weapon rack next to him, and he drew out a cold sword, pointed at Li Yuan obliquely and shouted.

He is not a fool, knowing that he is not Li Yuan's opponent with bare hands, so he still knows how to hold a weapon?

Anyway, as long as Li Yuan can be beaten to the ground, that's enough.

Seeing this, Li Yuan's eyes twitched and his face turned red.

"Cheng Shao, you don't talk about martial arts."

"What are you talking about! You think I'm willing to fight with you!"

"It doesn't matter how I fight, as long as I can get you down."

Cheng Qing said impatiently.

He still holds the sword in his left hand.

Weird.

If it weren't for the blessing of proficiency in martial arts fighting, he really wouldn't be able to hold the sword firmly.

"Hmph, don't think you can deal with me with a sword."

"Look at my Fiery Fist."

Although Li Yuan was angry, he was not angry. He only thought that Cheng Qing was good at wielding a sword. He had nothing to do, but there was nothing he could do.

After all, every martial artist is good at different fields.

But those who are good at boxing and kung fu, after all, are at a disadvantage compared to those who use weapons.

"Okay, I want to see how hard your fists are, Brother Li."

Cheng Qing also felt a little nervous, and holding the long sword, he slashed at Li Yuan obliquely.

call out!
boom!
Ding!
The fist and the sword clashed, and Li Yuan's fists really seemed to be made of iron. When they struck the long sword, there was a crisp sound of gold and iron colliding.

Ding Ding Deng!
The two backed away again.

"Okay, happy, come again!"

Li Yuan stepped back, not surprised but happy, and shouted loudly.

Like a madman.

On weekdays, he practiced against the students in the martial arts gym, and those people were always timid and afraid to fight against him.

As a result, he often breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't vent it, very depressed.

Now that he has caught Cheng Qing, an evenly matched opponent, he is immediately overjoyed, and even temporarily forgets the pain on his hand.

Cheng Qing was holding the long sword, every finger was trembling, looking at the excited Li Yuan opposite, the corners of his mouth twitched.

It really is Feng Shui turn, now it's my turn to twitch.

"Really a madman!"

Cheng Qing couldn't complain.

"Cheng Qing, after finishing the fight today, I can do whatever you want me to do."

"Now, if you're a man, just have a quick fight with me."

Li Yuan shouted loudly.

The heat wave on his body is like substance.

Cheng Qing's face was full of displeasure, he stared at Li Yuan, and said slowly: "It's okay to fight, just wait for me to catch my breath first."

Li Yuan was taken aback.

Only then did he see Cheng Qing's trembling palm.

Can't help but look weird.

He muttered: "No, you should have a teacher, right? How come there is no way to build strength, and a medicinal diet to build body..."

After all, he let Cheng Qing rest.

Only then did he know the truth about Cheng Qing's unwillingness to fight him.

But he didn't look down on Cheng Qing at all, on the contrary, he admired Cheng Qing even more.

Knowing that his health is not good, he insisted on fighting with him.

This really treats him as a friend.

It turned out that I wrongly blamed him.

The way Li Yuan looked at Cheng Qing was no longer so cold, it eased a lot.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Cheng Qing was alive again.

"Come on, let me see how hard Brother Li's Huo Sha Fist is."

At this moment, Cheng Qing was also infected by Li Yuan's reckless spirit, as if he had become a swordsman who used his sword for thousands of miles in ancient times, and was confronting a master.

Immediately holding a long sword in his hand, he shouted with piercing eyes.

"Okay, I really didn't like you before, and I always felt that you didn't look like a man."

"But just what I said to you today, I'm committed to your friend Cheng Dashao!"

"Knowing that there are tigers on the mountain and walking on the mountain, this is the real man!"

"A hot-blooded man who spills on the battlefield will never return until he breaks Loulan—kill him!"

A man's friendship comes quickly and inexplicably, and there is no need for a reason.

Sometimes, just a glance, a word of skill, or a similar taste can become a good friend who has a good drink and a thousand cups.

Now, Li Yuan just laughed out loud, and said in an incomparably heroic manner.

The look in Cheng Qing's eyes is no longer the expression that you owe me 200 yuan before, but it has become sympathetic.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Qing smiled slightly.

Knowing his tricks, he finally succeeded.

(End of this chapter)