After fighting, Lei Zhang was a little overwhelmed and felt that his physical condition was not as good as that of his opponent.
?b He couldn’t care about what he said to try not to use fighting energy. He raised his arms and the fighting energy was poured into them. He spread his fingers to grab Ding Kui’s arm, trying to restrict Ding Kui’s footwork.
Ding Kui used his shoulders as an axis, moved his wrists, pushed his waist and legs forward, and hit Lei Zhang's palm with a straight fist. Unexpectedly, he did not smash Lei Zhang's palm away, but was tightly grasped by Lei Zhang's fingers.
Lei Zhang took the opportunity to fly up and kick Ding Kui in the face.
Having been on guard against Lei Zhang's use of fighting spirit early in the morning, Ding Kui did not panic and poured fighting energy into his right arm. He twisted his right fist and pulled it back, freeing Lei Zhang's fingers.
With two quick taps of his feet, Ding Kui's body was close to Lei Zhang's. His left arm was centered on the shoulder, driven by his elbow, and he twisted his waist and hit Lei Zhang's chin with an uppercut.
At this time, Lei Zhang's feet were still in the air, and his hands immediately turned into claws and pushed directly into Ding Kui's face and left fist.
Ding Kui tilted his head back and thrust out a straight fist with his right hand. The two fists met and separated at the first touch, then distanced themselves again.
If a few months ago, Lei Zhang was one meridian ahead of Ding Kui in fighting qi cultivation, now he is probably only half a meridian ahead.
Ding Kui was not in any hurry against Lei Zhang who used fighting spirit. He first used his strength and speed to the extreme, and then used fighting spirit bit by bit.
At the beginning, Lei Zhang was able to seize the initiative by relying on his higher fighting spirit than his opponent, but as time went by, he was dragged into a rhythm of consumption by Ding Kui.
The power of Ding Kui's fists and feet has his own way. When he punches, his fists and arms are loose. Only at the moment of contact, the fists are clenched, the arm muscles are tightened, and the power explodes at that moment.
This is what Lao Qiantou said about handling the details of the battle. Ding Kui can use ten points of strength to twelve points. Even people with the same physical condition as Ding Kui will be at a disadvantage when fighting against Ding Kui.
One thing that even the old money man didn't notice was Ding Kui's control over his fighting spirit.
Ding Kui's mental power cannot control Dou Qi, but it does not prevent his mental power from observing the operation of Dou Qi.
During this period of intense combat practice, he observed the consumption process of his fighting energy countless times.
Combat practice in various situations allowed Ding Kui to accumulate a lot of experience. He calculated the optimal amount of fighting energy consumed by one punch and one kick under different intensities.
In other words, from the trainee knight to the shield-breaking knight, he can use different amounts of fighting spirit in different levels of attacks.
Only when facing Lao Qiantou, Ding Kui couldn't judge how much fighting spirit was appropriate. He couldn't understand the realm of a fifth-level fighter.
Facing Lei Zhang now was a small test of his skills, and he had every punch and kick under his control.
If it weren't for testing the limits of an opponent like Lei Zhang, Ding Kui would have defeated Lei Zhang long ago.
After a while, Lei Zhang's fighting spirit had been mostly exhausted, and he already knew that if he continued to fight, defeat would be the only result.
Lei Zhang suddenly punched twice, seized the opportunity, jumped back a big step, raised his right hand and said: "I lost. As a senior, I used fighting spirit first, which violated my promise before the game. I admit defeat."
"Oh, this guy is really cool. I haven't tested his bottom line yet. It's not easy to find such an opponent in Black Earth City." Ding Kui was a little disappointed.
"If you lose, you lose. Where does all this nonsense come from? Do you think the president can't see it? Use this kind of thoughts more on training and less on embarrassing me." Long Guoli cursed.
Back on the sidelines, Zeng Jian's mouth had become an "O" shape, and Reid's face was extremely dark. The two students at the same time were shocked to find that Ding Kui was no longer on the same level as them.
"Ding Kui wins this round, who will come next?" Long Guoli shouted in the martial arts arena.
"I'll do it." Nie Ling stood up.
Zeng Jian patted Reid on the shoulder and said, "Come on, don't let Ding Kui steal the show alone."
"Hmph." Reid walked toward the field holding a long sword.
"Brother Jian, you are such a thief. Do you think that since Reid and Nie Ling have already fought once, you will have a chance in the next one?" Ding Kui saw through Zeng Jian's intentions at a glance.
"Haha, the chance is better than it is now, no one wants Red to save face, not to mention that as a brother, I am a little better than him." Zeng Jian had a bad smile on his face, which sounded like "you really understand"
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Nie Ling and Red competed with swords. The Lei family's "Breaking Wind Sword Technique" and the Nie family's "Xingyun Sword Technique" both pursued speed. The two of them fought dazzlingly on the field, which was very beautiful to watch.
In terms of the quality of swordsmanship, Reid is slightly better, but in terms of personal strength, Nie Ling has the upper hand.
After fighting for more than a hundred moves, the hilts of the swords in both hands glowed red, obviously entering the stage of fighting.
There was no suspense, and after less than fifty moves, Reid's sword was knocked away by Nie Ling. The gap in fighting spirit cultivation was still not small.
"Lei Zhang versus Zeng Jian in the next match." Long Guoli arranged the match directly without asking who was on.
This time Lei Zhang won't use fists and kicks. Who knows if the president's grandson will be as perverted as Ding Kui.
The sword technique used by Lei Zhang is the general sword technique of the Knights Guild, "Zhengqi Sword".
The name of Zeng Jian’s family secret is a bit lofty – “Dou Tian Sword”.
Niubi's "Dou Tian Sword" was the winner, and Lei Zhang had spent too much energy and fighting spirit before, so Zeng Jian was forced to panic at first.
However, Lei Zhang, who was experienced in fighting, gradually stabilized the situation, and his skilled sword moves helped him regain his disadvantage.
Entering the stalemate and consumption stage, Zeng Jian made more mistakes, and Lei Zhang seized the opportunity to control the rhythm.
In a passive situation, Zeng Jian was unwilling to use desperate moves and simply gave up.
Lei Zhang won and more or less saved some face.
Without Long Guoli's greeting, Ding Kui walked up to him with a long sword. On the other hand, Nie Ling also walked forward with a sword.
"Senior Brother Ding, this is my first time fighting you. Senior, I won't let you go." Nie Ling took the initiative to speak out.
Taking advantage of Lei Zhang's experience, Nie Ling would not boast before the competition. The youngest junior student had unexpectedly defeated Lei Zhang, who appeared to be the strongest. Nie Ling did not dare to be careless.
"Start." Following Long Guoli's order, Nie Ling attacked with her quick sword, hoping to take the initiative in the battle.
Ding Kui remained unmoved and guarded the door with his sword, deliberately attacking Nie Ling's long sword.
The swords of the two jingled against each other many times, and each collision took away any bit of Nie Ling's strength.
Although Nie Ling's sword moves were fast, they were not powerful enough. Every time the sword struck, she had to expend more energy to hold the sword hilt tightly. She wanted to increase the rhythm of the competition, but instead fell into Ding Kui's trap.
Fighting a war of attrition. Among the five participating members of the Black Earth City Knight Guild, Ding Kui is the well-deserved number one. With solid basic training and good physical fitness, he completely defeated the four seniors.