Kung Fu Weasel knelt on one knee on the boulder, his eyes slightly closed, his expression pious.

It pressed its right paw against the stone, feeling the power in the rock.

The shaking on the ground started again, even more violently.

The fine sand and stones were shattered and rolled down, raising a layer of yellow mist on the surface, as if ancient times had reappeared.

Then, the stalagmites that were standing quietly were suddenly pulled up, as if manipulated by pairs of invisible hands, tightly arranged in the air, and then rotated at high speed, gradually forming two circular trajectories.

They intersect in the space above Kung Fu Weasel's head, enveloping the entire stage.

"It's amazing!" Miranda commented, and couldn't help but slap the hilt of the sword monster, causing it to roll its eyes in dissatisfaction.

"The magnificence, power, and flexibility of the rock type are vividly displayed by this Kung Fu Weasel! This is a form of expression that I have rarely seen in many gorgeous competitions!"

Seeing that Little Weasel's control over the rock ring was stable, Ji Zhui clenched his fists and prepared for the next dose of strong medicine: "Come on, Little Weasel! High-speed star!"

"Can you still use high-speed stars in this state?!"

Sheng Simeng was sitting in the waiting room of Branch B, watching Ji Zhui's performance on the monitor, and her inner shock was palpable.

Her eyes fell back to the monitor following the contestants, and she bit her lip to remember that face, with a very complicated expression.

"Eh! Uh!" Look at me, high-speed star!

Kung Fu Weasel stood up from kneeling on one knee, turned around and punched behind his back. A string of golden star particles were thrown out with his movements, spinning around and stabbing into the air, and were controlled by Kung Fu Weasel to interact with the huge planet. rings run together.

With the addition of this string of stars, these two rocky rings are more spectacular and more like celestial bodies moving in the universe.

Qu Guizhi, the dean of the No. 1 Elf Center in Jincheng, couldn't help but applaud and applauded the Kung Fu Weasel's ability: "Okay, okay, this performance is very good, I like it!"

Off the stage, thousands of spectators could not contain their excitement.

In a corner that was not caught by the camera, members of the next school team of Jincheng Middle School were also watching the performance on the stage with rapt attention.

Zhu Ziang and Fang Dongyue praised Ji Zhui's performance on the stage, whispering to each other and making comments from time to time.

Lang Yuanzhou brought a bunch of testing instruments and his Rotom with a serious look on his face.

Jiang Hongdou was also looking at the stage, but in her heart she was more worried about Sheng Simeng.

Among them, except Lang Yuanzhou, they all signed up for this gorgeous competition, but not all of them were assigned to Group B.

At this time, Bian Cheng was still preparing for the game in other venues. The other team members finished playing first and came to venue B to watch Sheng Simeng and Ji Zhui's performance. After all, the school bought tickets for them.

"Brother Lang, are you collecting her data? How is it?"

Lang Yuanzhou tapped his fingers on the light screen quickly without raising his head: "We are not optimistic. Sheng Simeng's winning rate has dropped again. This Kung Fu Weasel is stronger than expected. Its speed is 150 times faster than other Kung Fu Weasels at the same time. %, the energy utilization rate is also very high, but it cannot be detected for a while.”

Jiang Hongdou was frightened by this number. After a while, she continued to ask: "The cute wind fairy is not slow either..."

Lang Yuanzhou knew what Jiang Hongdou wanted to ask: "I think, Xuan."

Jiang Hongdou's heart felt cold, she stopped talking, sat back in her seat, and secretly prayed for Sheng Simeng, who was the 13th player to play.

Ji Zhui looked at the time and saw that it was already three minutes: "Little Weasel, it's almost time! Let them see our Emei Fist!"

This is another improvement of Ji Zhui's performance.

Originally, in this link, Little Weasel used the absorption punch to break the stone. But Ji Zhui always felt that just punching a big rock with one punch was a bit too monotonous, so it was better to make the movements more fancy.

When she was choreographing the punches, she suddenly thought of the Emei Boxing they had to practice every morning. Isn't it just right to use this set of boxing techniques?

Little Weasel himself is familiar with this set of boxing techniques. He is very proficient and beautiful in the boxing techniques. He can also promote traditional martial arts, killing two birds with one stone.

The little weasel received Ji Zhui's message, and put his two paws on his chest in an upright motion, with a sharp look in his eyes, his beady eyes gleaming intimidatingly.

The huge planetary ring then started to rotate at high speed as if out of control, increasing in speed until it derailed and crashed into the Kung Fu Weasel in the center.

But the little weasel still had its rhythm, unhurriedly performing a set of Emei Fist, flipping its palms and bumping its fists, accurately crushing the rocks that came in front of it, along with the high-speed stars, turning them into pieces. As energy points dissipate in the air.

Then, one after another, more and more asteroids came out of orbit. Little Weasel's boxing skills had reached perfection, and he was calmly facing the flying boulders.

I saw huge rocks exploding in the sky one after another, like fireworks blooming during the day. The golden light spots when the high-speed star energy collapsed made the scene even more gorgeous and moving, and there were bursts of exclamations from the audience.

"Little Weasel! Make the finishing moves!"

When there was only the last stone left, Kung Fu Weasel bent his knees, then straightened suddenly, and jumped up more than ten meters with the help of the power of the ground, and stepped on the last boulder to gain strength.

It gathered its body in the air and turned around several times to reach the highest point.

Ji Zhui was here at the end, and finally decided to let Little Weasel use a palm technique that fell from the sky.

"Go ahead! Split them! Zhenqi fist!"

As soon as Ji Zhui finished speaking, Little Weasel's body stopped in the air, showing a stagnant state.

Then, it immediately adjusted the direction of its body and began to fall suddenly, punching the boulder that had been slowed down by its kick just now!

In an instant, the giant lime flew out into smoke, but the little weasel's punches did not stop and fell straight onto the pointed stone tower where it had been just now.

The audience witnessed with their own eyes that this huge stone block nearly seven meters high was divided into two halves in the middle, and then the two halves began to disintegrate from the top, breaking into pieces and flying everywhere.

"Holy shit, shit, shit!!"

"Help, what kind of strange power is this?!"

"Mom, stop cutting, otherwise the earth will be cut through!"

"I won't buy the first row next time, no, I won't buy the first 1 rows either! Wuwuwu..."

The stage was filled with yellow gunpowder smoke, but in fact it was a light spot of energy erupted from the collapse of the rock. Within a moment, the stage was as bright as new.

The smoke and dust dispersed, leaving only the petite bodies of Ji Zhui and Kung Fu Weasel.

The two of them gave a fist-cup salute to the audience together, perfectly ending this shocking rock performance.

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