Bai Xiaoqin has already given Zhao Gangjun lessons and asked Zhao Gangjun to practice all his martial arts to the extreme. So what Zhao Tiezhu needs to do is to give Zhao Gangjun a good beating to make him understand what it means to have someone outside the world.
Therefore, even if his palm prints will hurt his son mercilessly, he will not stop!
If you get hurt, just get hurt. At least it's by your own hands, so your life is not in danger. You can just cultivate for a few days and you'll be fine.
Just when Zhao Tiezhu was about to end the battle.
Sudden.
Zhao Gangjun, who had already turned pale and had no strength to fight anymore, raised his other hand.
That's right, Zhao Gangjun raised his other hand, and then, he saw Zhao Gangjun's face became as hard as a rock.
"Dad, I don't want to lose."
Zhao Gangjun opened his hand and whispered these words. Then, with all his strength, his fist moved forward and hit Zhao Tiezhu.
Zhao Tiezhu had a look of astonishment on his face.
Zhao Gangjun's punch was already at the end of his might and had no lethality at all.
Why...why is he still resisting?
Dad...I don't want to lose.
Zhao Tiezhu's heart was hit hard by these words.
But, in an instant, Zhao Tiezhu's heart hardened again, and his hands finally burst out all the hidden power!
The palm print was on Zhao Gangjun's neck.
Blood spurted out from Zhao Gangjun's mouth.
Zhao Tiezhu, Zhao Gangjun, and all the women in the audience stood up, clenched their fists tightly, and looked at everything on the field.
"I don't want to lose."
Zhao Gangjun's seemingly chaotic eyes suddenly condensed a trace of divine light, and then Zhao Gangjun's fist that hit Zhao Tiezhu finally touched Zhao Tiezhu's body.
It's like a stone thrown into a pool.
There were countless palm prints in front of Zhao Tiezhu, and ripples slowly appeared.
The ripples... spread rapidly.
Then, all the palm prints suddenly shattered.
The palm print that had spread to Zhao Gangjun's neck quickly retracted, but it was still too late!
Layer after layer!
Countless layers of palm prints were shattered by Zhao Gangjun's seemingly simple punch.
Zhao Tiezhu's face was full of shock, and the speed of his hands became even faster!
Extraordinarily fast, so fast that people couldn't see clearly how his hands moved, and more majestic inner energy than before spewed out!
Everyone stood up.
How strong is this Zhao Tiezhu?! He still has such a strong inner energy at this time! He had never used all his strength before!
He still has reservations!
God, what kind of person is this?
Bai family, in front of the TV.
Bai Yufan had already stood up from his position.
His eyes were sparkling with light.
"It's so strong, it's so strong?!"
Bai Yufan kept mumbling these words in his mouth. He and Zhao Tiezhu had never fought against each other a few times, but he naturally knew Zhao Tiezhu's strength very well. But at the moment, Zhao Tiezhu's explosive fighting power
, much more powerful than what Bai Yufan knew.
With such a strong strength, even in his heyday, I am afraid there is no way to compete with it!!
Bai Yufan's face showed a helpless look for the first time.
He has an ordinary physique and has achieved everything he has today through extraordinary efforts. However, today, he discovered that some people can catch up without relying on hard work.
Bai Yufan turned off the TV, sat on a chair and closed his eyes.
On the fighting stage.
Zhao Tiezhu's sudden burst of super strong inner energy barely blocked Zhao Gangjun's last punch, and he was barely able to maintain a balance between the appearance of the handprint and being destroyed.
Zhao Tiezhu's eyes were full of confusion. It was clear that his son's hand only had a negligible amount of inner energy left, so why was it still possible?
That is, the inner energy of his son is different from the inner energy that he has now!
Zhao Tiezhu didn't have time to observe before, so he didn't feel anything. But now, Zhao Tiezhu has resisted Zhao Gangjun's attack and has more strength. He can clearly feel that his son's inner energy has completely changed.
This is a kind of inner energy that makes Zhao Tiezhu feel very familiar.
Zhao Tiezhu had felt this kind of energy from Mr. Wang countless times.
Zhao Tiezhu once asked Mr. Wang what kind of qi it was. Mr. Wang did not explain clearly. He just said that this kind of inner qi was the unique inner qi of the lost racial bloodline.
Only when a person's awakening reaches the deepest level, his inner Qi will be affected by his bloodline and become Qi close to Mr. Wang's Qi.
Zhao Tiezhu's heart suddenly trembled.
Is his son, really, fully awakened?
Zhao Tiezhu suddenly grinned, raised one foot, and stepped forward fiercely.
boom.
The powerful force directly trampled the gravel on the floor into powder, and Zhao Gangjun's body took a step back as Zhao Tiezhu kicked forward.
"Come on, my son, try your best. I really want to see if you can defeat me. Hahaha, come on!"
Zhao Tiezhu laughed loudly and suddenly changed his hand movements.
Baguazhang!
Zhao Tiezhu's palm seal changed from the most defensive Great Compassionate Sun Tathagata Seal to the powerful Baguazhang with powerful attack power. This is equivalent to saying that Zhao Tiezhu completely gave up his defense in an instant!
Zhao Gangjun's fist passed through the dissipated palm print and stamped on Zhao Tiezhu's chest, and Zhao Tiezhu's Baguazhang also moved forward suddenly and hit Zhao Gangjun's chest!
The overwhelming inner energy in Zhao Tiezhu's body completely enveloped the two of them.
Everything seemed to be stagnant.
Zhao Gangjun and Zhao Tiezhu both hit each other's body with their hands.
Both of them stood still, without making any changes.
Zhao Gangjun's eyes were filled with the gray color of death.
Zhao Tiezhu's eyes were filled with fatherly love.
"Son, I had you nineteen years ago. When you were a child, you were in poor health and could not learn martial arts. However, this does not matter at all. You and I are very powerful, stronger than anyone else. Who can
Anyone who dares to hurt you will be killed by me."
"At that time, you were my biggest motivation to move forward."
"Everything I do is just to make you and our family live a better and more stable life."
"Until that day, you told me that you wanted to be on par with me."
"I'm very happy, because you are finally no longer the young master of the Zhao family who only knows how to hide under my wings and act domineering."
"I watched you grow up step by step, and get to where you are now step by step. Whenever you get hurt and fall into a desperate situation, I feel more pain than you, more sad and desperate than you, but I can only watch and look at you.
Stand up again and again and fight back again and again.”
"Now that you have finally grown up, you have reached the same level as me, and you have better conditions than me..."
"I'm really happy. I'm glad to have a son like you. I'm glad to be here with you and try my best."
"Thank you, my son."
A trace of blood oozed from the corner of Zhao Tiezhu's mouth, while Zhao Gangjun's eyes slowly became brighter.
Zhao Gangjun instinctively wanted to fall forward, because he no longer had any strength. Zhao Tiezhu's last punch was like the straw that broke the camel's back.
Zhao Gangjun didn't want to lose, but he knew that he really lost this time.
After all, he can't defeat his father.
A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Gangjun's mouth, but he found that he could not fall down.
Because Zhao Tiezhu's fist resisted him.
That punch seriously injured him and made him lose the ability to fight again. However, it was also that punch that hit his chest, preventing him from falling forward.
Zhao Gangjun looked at his father in astonishment and saw the corners of Zhao Tiezhu's mouth raised slightly.
"Son, I'm proud of you."
Zhao Tiezhu blinked at Zhao Gangjun, and then, his hand on Zhao Gangjun's chest slowly fell, and his body also moved forward and fell down.
Zhao Gangjun tried his best and took a small step forward.
Snapped.
Zhao Tiezhu leaned on Zhao Gangjun and put his head on Zhao Gangjun's shoulder.
Zhao Gangjun supported Zhao Tiezhu.
"Dad...you..."
Zhao Gangjun wanted to say something, but Zhao Tiezhu shook his head, then raised his hand and said slowly, "I... give up."
The scene that seemed to be frozen before suddenly erupted into a huge cheer because of Zhao Tiezhu's words.
Everyone was cheering and applauding loudly for this war between father and son.
Zhao Gangjun did not cheer for joy, because he knew that he lost.
If it hadn't been for my father's last punch on his chest, he would have fallen down long ago.
That punch hit myself, but it succeeded me.
Isn't this something that all fathers in the world have done?
While they are whipping their children to make progress, they are using their hands to support their children.
One hand is love, the other hand is also love.
It's just that one is tough love, and the other is kindness.
They held up a piece of sky for their children, letting the children step on their shoulders and walk up. When the children finally stood on the high ground, they bent down again and gave up all the positions and all the light to their own.
child.
This is fatherly love.
He is not as gentle as mother's love, not as doting as grandparents' love, not as tender as your lover's love, but he is your biggest support in life.
Zhao Gangjun said nothing more. Although his body seemed to be falling apart at any time, he firmly supported his father and walked down the stage step by step.
The applause at the scene lasted for a long time. At this time, it was no longer important to everyone who won the championship.
Su Yanni, Cao Ziyi and others, Lin Feng'er, Lin Qianru and others all came to the competition stage, waiting for the most important man in their lives.