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Chapter 3: Ying Zheng's Teaching Son (Four thousand words again, eight thousand today!)(1/2)

Although Fusu didn't see anything, he suddenly felt a familiar feeling, the same feeling he had when he was next to Ying Zheng and Dong Jun.

It is very possible that my father and mother are standing here at this moment, looking at me quietly.

"As long as you are happy, Cheng Qian is my friend, not my subordinate. I am not qualified to forgive Long Qie for him. Besides, you are not Long Qie after all. Today is also a battle between you and me."

At this point, Fusu moved slowly, and a pair of gloves suddenly appeared on the hands hidden in the sleeves. This pair of gloves looked transparent, and you couldn't spot it unless you looked carefully.

This is the birthday gift Fusu received last year. It is a treasure made from fire unicorn scales in an alchemy furnace. It can be large or small, and its defense power is extremely amazing!

The jade pendant around the waist has also been changed, from being purely decorative to a treasure, which can defend against three attacks at the Grand Master level at critical moments. For recovery, it is just an inconspicuous gadget.

The talismans on the underwear disappeared silently, and immediately a large amount of heaven and earth energy actively poured into the underwear.

The look in Xiang Yu's eyes was even more intense!

This time my father and mother are here, so we can’t lose!

Feeling the changes in the aura of heaven and earth, Xiang Yu frowned at first and then realized that this was a treasure, but where could a poor boy from Fusu, the second generation of a down-and-out noble whose parents had died, get such a treasure?

A wave of doubt quietly emerged in his mind, but Xiang Yu quickly gave up these thoughts. No matter what your background is, today I will use a pair of fists to teach you how to be a good person!

"let's start!"

"good!"

As soon as Fu Su nodded, Xiang Yu rushed out. He majored in Qi and Blood Martial Arts. As for Zhen Qi Martial Arts, he only practiced Qing Gong. In short, he had short legs.

So in order to make up for the shortcomings of short legs, Xiang Yan customized a pair of special running shoes for Xiang Yu, and the information about this set of running shoes has been clearly checked by Heibingtai.

Xiang Yu burst out in an instant, shrunk to an inch, and came to Fusu in two steps. The enemy was wiped out within three feet. This is what many martial arts seniors said about Qi and Blood Martial Arts!

But Fusu seemed to have expected it. He lightly tapped the ground with his right foot, and his whole body flew into the sky like a flying monkey.

With the help of the wind, the Fengshen legs stayed in the air for a short time. No matter how strong Xiang Yu was, he still had short legs and could not fly up.

Being condescending is both an opportunity and a risk!

Fusu took the initiative, but also gave up the bottom line.

hey-hey!

With a sneer, Xiang Yu came to the weapons shelf on the side and took out the largest longbow. In a material world without extraordinary things, a one-stone bow can be regarded as a strong bow. As for the three-stone bow, let alone whether there is such an extraordinary bow.

Even if there were many crossbows and strong bows throughout history, only a few could draw them.

But in the Qin Dynasty, the three-stone bow was just a tool used by acquired masters to hone their strength. The nine-stone bow was just mediocre in the hands of innate masters.

And the powerful bow in Xiang Yu's hand was worth a hundred stones. If it weren't for his extraordinary talent, he wouldn't be able to pull it at all.

This bow was not prepared for students, but was used by the teachers in the school to exercise and hone their strength. But at this moment, Xiang Yu really drew this powerful bow.

The bow is a powerful one made of hundreds of stones, and the arrows are silver-feathered arrows specially made by the Shaofu to destroy the internal energy.

collapse!

collapse!

collapse!

collapse!

In one breath, Xiang Yu shot nine arrows in a row.

"color!"

"Magic shot!"

"Unparalleled Shooting!"

"Arrow of God!"

"What a handsome man, what a handsome archer! This feather was born for the battlefield. People like him are born to be enemies of thousands of people!"

Then the people who were admiring it were like a fly that was late after eating half of the meal. It was still half a fly. They suddenly closed their mouths!

Fusu in the sky seemed to have expected it. When Xiang Yu went to the weapons rack to draw his bow and nock an arrow, he flew to a big tree early.

This school ground is very large, the largest in the school. There are trees, rockeries, and running water. Fusu's entire figure is hidden in the jungle, and it seems to be everywhere.

Although the power of the nine arrows is great, and Xiang Yu is unparalleled in shooting, if he can't hit, everything will be in vain!

Looking at a big tree that had been pierced, Fusu's eyes shone brightly and he circulated his Qi. He used his finger like a knife to lightly draw the tree trunk, stretched out his hands and pulled hard, and the big tree more than ten feet high was actually cut from the roots by him.

Pulled it out directly.

He opened his mouth and took a deep breath. Within a radius of more than ten feet, there was the sound of violent air movement. Under the refraction of water vapor, even Fusu's figure was somewhat blurred.

Hey!

With a low shout, Fusu's clothes exploded, revealing a pair of white and strong arms. Only then did everyone realize that the soft little sun was actually so fleshy!

As the energy and blood in the body continued to circulate, Fusu's height increased by a foot, his weight also increased by at least thirty kilograms, and muscles continued to sprout on his arms.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Yu, who had had the opportunity to take action long ago, stopped here quietly. He wanted to completely defeat Fusu based on Qi and blood martial arts.

When Fusu completely transformed into a muscular man and uprooted and repaired the ten-foot-tall tree, he smiled. The Xiang Yu simulated by Uncle Han Feizi was exactly the same.

There is no difference between this character and this behavior!

Drink!

With a loud shout, Xiang Yu's figure increased by two feet. He was originally a head taller than Fusu, but now he looked down at Fusu. Whether it was strength or experience, he was stable this time, and looked at the big man in his arms.

Xiang Yu thought silently as Fusu rushed over from the tree.

It's stable this time! Looking at Xiang Yu who still didn't realize what happened, Fusu thought silently.

"Win! Fusu wins!"

"Although he and Xiang Yu are evenly matched in terms of real ability, and it's hard to tell the winner, he is good at using his status, which is also his ability. It seems that Fusu has really worked hard over the years. This is all taught by you, Concubine Yan.

Okay." Ying Zheng said with a smile.

In the outside world, he is the Lord of the Qin Empire, His Majesty the First Emperor, but here, he is a father, the father of Fusu and the husband of Concubine Yan. Although his father and husband are often away from home and are very irresponsible, who can

Make the empire need him even more.

"Xiang Yu is single-minded and specializes in Qi-blood martial arts. He is sincere in this way and his character is particularly matched with it. He can be regarded as the strongest military commander in the past and present. He can easily exert 150% of his power."

"Fusu Guangbo, he not only practices Zhenqi Martial Arts and Qi-Blood Martial Arts, but also learns Taoism. He has extensive knowledge and amazing wisdom. He can choose the most suitable tactics for him at any time and anywhere, and bring out his combat effectiveness.

To the limit.”

"Originally, the two were supposed to be brothers, and the victory or defeat was closely related to the environment. But Fusu is the prince after all. With a little use of his status, there will be no suspense in this battle." Dongjun said proudly.

This is the son she worked so hard to raise, and the better Fu Su is, the happier she will be.

"Of course, Fusu is our son and the prince of the empire. Isn't it right to overpower the younger generation? First cultivate the mentality of being invincible at the same level, and then cultivate the mentality of being invincible."

An hour later, Xiang Yu lay motionless on the ground. The bones in his body were once again broken by Fusu's heavy techniques. However, this time, his energy was completely exhausted and he could not repair himself. He could not even stand.

stand up.

Fusu on the opposite side at least looked like a decent person.

Although his hair was messed up, his clothes were dirty, and his left arm was even broken, he was still standing here after all, not lying on the ground.

Opening his mouth and gritting his teeth, Fusu held his left arm with his right hand. With a click, the originally broken left arm returned to its original state.

"the little sun!"

"the little sun!"

"the little sun!"

At this moment, countless juniors and classmates are cheering for Fusu’s victory! This battle will remain in the history of the entire middle school, and will continue to inspire every subsequent student in the form of images!

Fusu stood up, raised his hands high and embraced the world and everyone. The smile on the corners of his mouth became brighter and brighter. Thousands of people called out to the little sun, which was much nicer and more exciting than when the guards called out to the prince during festivals.

!

At this moment, Fusu suddenly found that he liked this feeling!

When Principal Changpingjun appeared, everyone knew that the winner was decided. Sure enough, under the attention of everyone, Changpingjun raised Fusu's right hand and loudly announced: "The winner..."

As a relative of Fusu, or a very close relative, Changping Lord certainly knew Fusu and knew Fusu's true identity, but Fusu's performance today still impressed him.

Not only Changping Lord was shocked by this battle, but Chang'an Jun Chengjiao and other clan disciples were also shocked. Not only Ying Zheng and Dong Junzang were secretly watching the battle, but also Wu An Lord, Wu Chenghou, Wei Liaozi, and Li Si

Everyone else has also arrived.

Some people watch the live broadcast, and some people watch the broadcast!

When they saw Xiang Yu gritting his teeth and bursting out with strength to stand up again and again, and when they saw Fusu knocking Xiang Yu to the ground again and again, they all vaguely saw the shadow of Ying Zheng in Fusu's body.

Ying Zheng has become so powerful that they dare not have any small thoughts. Now the prince of the empire, Fusu, is also so powerful that he can be called the first person of the younger generation!

Even if many people have very poisonous eyes, they can tell at a glance that Fusu came prepared and Xiang Yu was calculated, but so what?

The empire needs a strong prince!

The people also need a strong prince!

The civil servants and military generals honored the noble clans, and they even hoped that the prince of the empire would be strong enough!
To be continued...
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