Mecha Breaks the World

"Looking for so many years, I suddenly had a direction. I hope I can see Murong Fan as soon as possible. At that time, no one on the battlefield paid any attention to my crying child. Everyone was running for their lives. Hung Hung Bin’s father passed by and took away the crying me. It can be said that I was able to survive thanks to him. Since then, he adopted me. You Jia is Shuibin’s neighbor. The two families have frequent contacts. So the three of us grew up together and forged a deep friendship. Bin also became brothers of life and death. After losing my parents, my childhood was happy." Chen Feng stretched out his palm to Hongshuibin, and the two gave a high-five.

Lin Xian felt as if he was on the scene, tears left unconsciously in the corner of his eyes: "Although I don't know what I can help, but only if you need it, please remember me." This is a man's guarantee.

Chen Feng and Hongshuibin both extended their other palms to Lin Xian: "Definitely!" The three of them gave another high-five, and Lin Xian never realized that they could be so proud.

After Chen Feng finished talking about her life experience, she was not too sad. She wanted to know her roommate: "How about you? Don't you introduce yourself?"

Lin Xian was still moved over there, and it took a long time to respond: "I am just a child from an ordinary family. I have not experienced anything. I never thought about what kind of life I would have. I came to Mecha Academy because of some talent."

"It's so good to be carefree, life will give you the answer. I will go to the fighting zone to have class tomorrow morning. I don't know if there will be devil training. Rest early." Chen Feng said, the three of them turned off their lights and fell asleep.

No words for a night.

The three came to the fighting area early and saw that there were already many people inside. Pan Yuguo, Nangong Mengdie, Murongxuan and his two roommates were among them. Soon all the freshmen arrived, but they did not see the teacher.

It wasn't until the class bell rang that they walked into a person quickly. When they saw him, Chen Feng and Hongshuibin couldn't help but stare at him: Isn't this the one-eyed examiner in the Hangzhou examination room?

The one-eyed old man who suddenly appeared made everyone whisper, and he was not annoyed, and when everyone stopped discussing, he opened his mouth: "As you can see, I only have one eye. Have I seen enough? I don’t need to watch again. I teach you fighting skills, you can call me Teacher Lang."

It was as cool and straightforward as the appearance. Chen Feng thought in his heart that he cherishes words like gold in the examination room, and he cannot do this after becoming a teacher, but his tone of voice has not changed at all.

Teacher Lang walked to the center of the venue and drew a circle with himself as the center: "It is said that your talent is good this year, but talent does not mean that you are really strong. There is no difference between being unable to play and not having talent. Now, everyone comes in in turn and see Who has stayed the longest in this circle, in order not to hit you, I only use one hand."

This teacher is so crazy, he provokes everyone as soon as he comes in.

The scholar can be killed but not insulted, and someone immediately jumped into the circle, and it was Zheng Zhirong. Although Zheng Zhirong likes to joke, he is not without his brains. Since he was a child, he has loved physical exercises. He thinks that he is still agile. Facing an old man with one eye and one arm, he should not lose too badly.

But the facts slapped everyone a resounding slap, and saw Teacher Lang sprinted two steps into Zheng Zhirong’s arms, grabbed Zheng Zhirong’s Yao with his right hand and pushed with his left foot, Zheng Zhirong flew out without any strength circle.

Hongbin, who was still preparing to watch the play, dumbly said, "It's amazing, this action is so fast that people can't guard against it."

Chen Feng also took a deep breath: "Standing on such a teacher, we will suffer some things in the future."

Looking at Zheng Zhirong, Teacher Lang slowly shook his head: "I don't want to use it, so is it going to be a live target on the battlefield? Next!" Directly, everyone found that the one-eyed old man seemed to be a master.

Zheng Zhirong sat down on the ground, ashamed and embarrassed. He couldn't understand how he was pushed out, but fortunately, someone was relieved soon. Pan Yuguo walked into the arena, clasped his fists and saluted: "Teacher Lang, please give me more advice!" After he said, he put on the posture of military fist.

"Haha, it's interesting." Teacher Lang waved his hand to start.

Pan Yuguo didn't talk nonsense. He started fist and fisted, but Teacher Lang didn't insist on avoiding it sideways, Pan Yuguo swept his legs and went up. Teacher Lang took a step back to block with his right hand, and the crackling sound made people feel painful. Pan Yuguo hit the power with one move, and he stepped on with his fists and hit Huanglong in one step. The circle was not big. Teacher Lang didn't continue to flash and move the space without retreating and moving forward. He pressed the two iron fists with his right hand and turned over. He started and jumped over Pan Yuguo's head. As soon as Teacher Lang arrived behind Pan Yuguo, Pan Yuguo seemed to have anticipated it. He would retreat and elbow back before he was too old. Not surprisingly, Teacher Lang raised his hand and kicked out, and Pan Yuguo turned around. .

Then Pan Yuguo's offensive was pressing. As soon as Teacher Lang took the next move, Chen Feng's heart was lifted tightly, and he was beating violently as the situation on the court changed.

After blocking Pan Yuguo's continuous long punches, Teacher Lang started to counterattack with a soft sigh. Pan Yuguo reacted extremely quickly and immediately changed from offensive to defensive, from wide open and close to cautious, which was kind and pleasing to the eye. Teacher Lang only used one hand to attack, it seemed a little bit powerless, and he returned without success after several punches.

Seeing that several attacks were blocked, Teacher Lang secretly praised and felt that the fire had arrived, and reminded him loudly: "Attention." Pan Yuguo felt more cautious when he felt the skyrocketing momentum on the opposite side.

Seeing Teacher Lang slammed on one foot like an arrow from the string, he came to the front and used a force to strike Huashan, and Hongshui Bin raised his hands to block. Unexpectedly, a burst of force came after the contact, and the strength was different from before. Feeling unbearable, Pan Yuguo had to retreat. Teacher Lang did not give any chance to breathe and rushed in front of him again. Pan Yuguo wanted to block again, but his hands were numb and it was inconvenient to raise his hands. He turned around and used a whirling kick to hurt him. Change the injury method to force it back. Before he kicked that foot, Teacher Lang quickly rushed into Pan Yuguo's side, grabbing his waist and throwing it out when his old strength was exhausted. Pan Yuguo staggered when he landed, knowing that the gap was too big, and looked at the one-eyed old man in the field with scorching eyes: "Yuguo wants to go further, and I will ask the teacher to teach me in the future."

Teacher Lang waved his hand: "I am a fighting skill instructor, so I will naturally give it my all. You are good, you have a vague way in your fist, and you will get something if you stick to it. Who will come next?"

Without waiting for everyone's reaction, Murong Xuan jumped down: "I'm here, please enlighten me from the teacher." With his feet separated, he held the ball with both hands, obviously he was not ready to attack.

"Taijiquan! Is it a Murong family child?" Teacher Lang's eyes lit up, unlike before, he continued the force of defeating Pan Yuguo and pounced fiercely. Murongxuan swayed from the left to the right under the attack like the boat that was swaying in the wind and rain, and unfettered his fists at all times. It was completely two styles with Pan Yuguo.

Chen Feng was full of emotion. He didn't expect that Murongxuan, who looked like a girl, was a martial arts expert. He must have practiced Tai Chi for a long time. In contrast, he wanted to take revenge but couldn't do anything. Lin Xian was even more frightened. Pan Yuguo and Murongxuan had no hope of winning so much. Wouldn't they be miserable if they played for a while? Hong Hung Bin was different. From the beginning of Pan Yuguo's challenge, his eyes were bright and he did not want to let go of any details on the court.

Teacher Lang's strength is so great, in order not to let his fists and body Murongxuan know that he is suffering, he struggled to support under the offensive of the violent storm, and after a while, he was exhausted and unable to parry. He was beaten in the shoulder and flew out of the circle. .

After Murong Xuan landed, he didn't worry about it. Like Pan Yuguo, he looked directly at the one-eyed old man in front of him: "In the future, Murong Xuan hopes that teacher will guide me."

"Needless to say about the matter within the division, you have made a small achievement in Taijiquan, but remember that you need to have enough strength for four or two strokes." Teacher Lang turned to the crowd, one-eyed: "Two good seedlings appear, who will continue next? ?"

The rest of the people looked at each other. After Zheng Zhirong was knocked into the air, everyone no longer doubted the strength of this one-eyed old man. Pan Yuguo and Murongxuan showed such a strong strength that they were still crushed, and no one knew what would happen to them.

After being silent for a while, Chen Feng gritted his teeth and walked onto the court, and bowed to Teacher Lang: "Teacher, I will come first."

"Okay." Teacher Lang still flew up after a simple answer. Xu realized that Chen Feng had no foundation and had not used much of his energy, and Chen Feng dodged in a continuous gap. Upon seeing the situation, Teacher Lang speeded up a bit, Chen Fenghua's strength for breastfeeding flashed past, and he still wanted to move closer to the blind spot where Teacher Lang lost his left eye. It's a pity that Teacher Lang accelerated again and leaned close to Chen Feng's back. Chen Feng couldn't help but rushed out of the circle and fell to the ground.

"Good eyesight and skill are also considered agile, and frequent exercises can improve eye-hand coordination." It is another routine comment.

Sung Hung Bin was already eager to try. He helped Chen Feng and jumped into the arena: "Teacher, I'm coming." Without waiting to reply, he waved his Wang Ba fist.

Shuibin had the momentum to beat his master to death with random punches. He hit the teacher twice in a row. After no results, a donkey rolled and escaped Teacher Lang's crosscut, and rolled to his side and wanted to hug his legs and continue to struggle. Teacher Lang didn’t evade, but still hugged. Hong Shubin was happy and wanted to move again. Others looked at it with precision. I saw Teacher Lang’s legs trembled and Honghui Bin’s body shook and flew out. Meter.

"The idea can be thick-skinned, and learning more moves will have miraculous effects." Teacher Lang stood in the field and continued to wait.

Seeing that the two roommates had already been on the field, Lin Xian wanted to stretch out his head and shrink his head. It would be better to end the beating earlier, and ran to the field and said hello, teacher. Before running two steps, he flew out of the field.

Maybe he was too dissatisfied, Teacher Lang sighed: "Hey, who's next?"

Over there, Nangong Mengdie had already set up her posture, with her left foot slightly raised to the ground, "Ms. Lang, next is me."