The prerequisite for becoming a famous teacher is the sudden enlightenment of self-mastery without a teacher. However, some people have no intention of developing in this profession even though they have achieved this aura.
For example, Li Ziqi has not decided what she will do in the future, but it is right to observe students more, which is also a kind of training.
The duels continue!
Li Ziqi analyzed and judged, and then discussed in a low voice with Sun Mo. Lu Zhiruo listened and gained something.
Gradually, many students gathered around Sun Mo and listened attentively.
Finally, it was Qi Shengjia's turn.
"Look, he's an honest man!"
Li Ziqi was very curious about this battle. She wanted to know how much an untalented person like Qi Shengjia could improve after being taught by his teacher.
"It's you?"
Looking at the opponent on the ring, Qi Shengjia was surprised, it was actually Peng Wanli?
This student used to be a member of the Dou Zhan Hall, but after being defeated by Qi Shengjia, he lost his qualifications. Then in the last assessment, due to bad luck, he was directly drawn by Fang Yan, which made him almost vomit blood.
"Haha, it's actually you?"
Peng Wanli was also happy, looking at Qi Shengjia, his eyes were full of murderous intent, God really treated me well, knowing that I wanted to seek revenge on this guy!
Cai Tan said, where you fall, you get up.
Peng Wanli deeply believed that, today, let me use this guy's blood to celebrate my return to the Dou Zhan Hall.
"That's it. Don't harm your opponent maliciously. If there is no problem, please pay tribute!"
Zhu Ting warned.
He still remembers these two people!
To be honest, Zhu Ting didn't like people with no talents like Qi Shengjia. He felt that his stay in the Dou Zhan Hall was a waste of quota. However, he would not allow Peng Wanli to maliciously harm Qi Shengjia. After all, he was a student.
Life safety must still be guaranteed.
Because both Qi Shengjia and Peng Wanli had been in the fighting hall, Zhu Ting knew that Qi Shengjia would definitely lose.
"Peng Wanli, seventh level of body training, please give me advice!"
When he applied for the rank, Peng Wanli was proud, because in the past six months, he had been practicing hard, and he suddenly broke through the realm and improved his combat effectiveness.
This is why he feels confident that he can defeat Qi Shengjia.
"Qi Shengjia, seventh level of body training, please give me advice!"
Qi Shengjia cupped his fists.
"What?"
People who were not familiar with Qi Shengjia were indifferent when they heard about this rank, but Peng Wanli was shocked.
If he remembered correctly, in the last duel, this guy was still at the fifth level of physical training. In half a year, he actually improved by two levels?
"Did I make a mistake? This guy is not a loser?"
Peng Wanli's expression became serious, and then he threw away all the contempt in his heart. He had actually thought about killing this guy instantly with a gorgeous combo, but now, he decided to be more cautious.
Even more shocked than Peng Wanli was Wang Hao and his party. As Qi Shengjia's roommates, they naturally knew his level.
Half a year ago, he was a bastard at the fourth level of physical training, the kind that held back the average, but now, he has been quietly promoted to the seventh level...
"What on earth did Teacher Sun do to him?"
There was curiosity and deep frustration in Zhou Xu's tone. I once had an opportunity to become a disciple, but I didn't cherish it...
"Okay, let's watch the duel!"
Lao Zhou roared and looked very nervous, because the battle started with the most explosive confrontation.
Arhat crouching against the tiger!
Bang bang bang!
Peng Wanli's palms kept hitting, smashing, cutting, or poking at Qi Shengjia from all angles, with a fierce momentum.
The honest man lowered his legs, got down on his horse, punched and palmed, and began to receive Peng Wanli's attack forcefully.
"..."
When Li Ziqi saw this scene, he really wanted to curse. Did your previous training go to dogs? The teacher taught you the Wind King's Divine Steps.
This is a holy-level, top-notch skill, and you actually leave it alone and fight the opponent? Are you mentally retarded?
"..."
Sun Mo also felt a toothache. The honest man's fighting intelligence was not even average. His fighting methods were like those who only know how to play chess according to the chess rules, without any flexibility or intelligence.
However, Qi Shengjia was not defeated.
Because he is honest, doesn't know how to be lazy, and is very diligent, so his basic skills are very solid.
Peng Wanli's Arhat Chapter 18 was very powerful, and several of his palms were imprinted on Qi Shengjia's chest, but he staggered and did not even take a step back.
This time the attack lasted for three minutes, until Peng Wanli gasped from exhaustion and his spiritual energy movement could not keep up, so he had to retreat and reorganize his offensive.
Looking at Qi Shengjia again, his face was not red, he was not out of breath, and even the pain in his body did not make him frown. Instead, he stared at Peng Wanli with his eyes wide open, worried that he would suddenly take action.
"Hold!"
Peng Wanli cursed, and his whole body shot out like a sharp arrow. He no longer attacked forcefully, but used his body skills to walk around Qi Shengjia and attack from all angles.
Judging from the fighting situation just now, this guy's speed shouldn't be his strong point, otherwise he wouldn't be able to stand still and fight hard.
But soon, Peng Wanli discovered that he was wrong.
As soon as Peng Wanli moved, Qi Shengjia also moved, always maintaining a face-to-face posture with him. After all, the front is the best defensive direction.
"this……"
Peng Wanli was dumbfounded because he discovered that this guy was actually very fast. No, it should be said that he was far faster than himself. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to adjust his position in time and always face him head-on.
This is the power of the holy level unique technique.
Although Qi Shengjia is not yet proficient in the Wind King Divine Steps he learned, it is enough to deal with an opponent like Peng Wanli.
So the two sides started fighting again.
The students in the lower grades were very happy to see it. After all, the fight between the two sides was fierce, but the students in the upper grades all looked disgusted.
There's no beauty in this fight at all, it's just a fist-to-flesh fight with no tactics at all.
Zhu stood up as a referee, so he shouldn't have looked away, but he couldn't stand it anymore, so he turned his head and pinched his eyebrows.
There is no way, this battle has no technical content, it is too eye-catching.
"Isn't Honest Man's fighting style too simple?"
Li Ziqi lamented that Qi Shengjia might not have thought about any tactics. He was just trying to use tricks at random, and there was no intelligence in what he did. It was just the most basic block.
But this basic skill is really solid.
After another three minutes, Peng Wanli panted heavily from exhaustion and had to step back to rest. Then, he felt extremely aggrieved.
This guy uses Tianlang Fist, a popular boxing technique sold at roadside stalls, but why can't I defeat him?
Peng Wanli now felt like he was facing an iron turtle and didn't know how to speak. Moreover, he considered himself a genius and wanted to defeat Qi Shengjia cleanly, but when he couldn't do it, he became a little impatient.
Qi Shengjia's heart was not disturbed at all.
Not to mention the same level, even one level higher than Peng Wanli, he would still put himself in the position of a bastard, so every move he made was meticulous and he used all his strength.
As the battle lasted ten minutes, an idea suddenly came to Qi Shengjia's mind.
"This guy is not as strong as Baiwu Senior!"
Qi Shengjia has been studying in the Dou Zhan Hall for the past six months. He watches others fight, and occasionally leaves the field to compete with others.
Especially in the past few months, he entered the Wind King Palace to practice, and also accepted Sun Mo's guidance. He often sparred with Ying Baiwu, and his strength improved rapidly.
If he didn't rely on his rank to crush him, but only used his moves, Qi Shengjia wouldn't be able to beat Ying Baiwu. If he didn't have a very low mentality, he would be tortured and have a psychological shadow.
Now facing Peng Wanli, he found it very relaxed, so he suddenly gained a little confidence!
"Maybe I can win?"
Qi Shengjia was not sure.
But two three-star famous teachers have already seen the results.
"The qualifications are a bit poor, and the person is relatively stupid, but he is very diligent!"
Tang Ji praised, he likes children who work hard.
"Yes, this basic skill is so solid. His training volume every day must be no less than eight hours!"
Jin Mujie sighed.
If he were an ordinary student, it would definitely be too much and would damage his body. But Jin Mujie remembered that this boy had a good relationship with Sun Mo, so Sun Mo would definitely use the hand of God to help him maintain his health.
"Pity!"
Tang Ji shook his head.
"yes!"
Jin Mujie sighed. Talent determines a person's upper limit, while hard work determines the lower limit. Qi Shengjia is limited by his talent. Even if he works hard, his future achievements will not be too high.
No matter how well you practice basic skills, they are still basic skills and cannot improve your combat intelligence.
If it were someone else with his pace and punching power, Peng Wanli would have been beaten long ago.
Twenty minutes passed. Peng Wanli was as tired as a dead dog. He kept panting with his mouth wide open, but Qi Shengjia was still breathing steadily.
"Attack!"
Li Ziqi really can't stand it anymore. Your opponents are like this, but you are still so cautious? Are you brainless?
Qi Shengjia was worried that this was Peng Wanli's tactic to bully the enemy, so he was not in a hurry and maintained a firm defense, and then the stalemate continued for another ten minutes.
"What are you doing? Decide the winner quickly!"
"Oh my God, I beg you, please get down here!"
"Are you letting off steam? He's already so tired. Why don't you attack?"
The students who were watching started to curse. The battle was originally just mediocre, but ended up dragging on for thirty minutes. Who can stand this?
Peng Wanli's face froze, he became embarrassed, and he couldn't help but become anxious to punch.
As for Qi Shengjia, he was used to being despised and insulted by others. He didn't care. He kept staring at Peng Wanli with his eyes steadily.
"Oh my God!"
Seeing this scene, many students wailed, don't you want to fight all day long?
Zhu Ting looked at the referee's seat. His meaning was very simple. Should it be declared a draw? If the fight continues like this, the tone of the Douzhan Hall will be lowered.
At this time, Peng Wanli made a mistake. After playing for so long, he was really tired.
"Suffer it!"
Peng Wanli was anxious.
"Chance?"
Qi Shengjia's eyes lit up, but he didn't take action out of caution.
Snapped!
Sun Mo covered his eyes and wanted to leave.
"Is this guy stupid?"
Peng Wanli was dumbfounded, didn't he want this opportunity? But he felt lucky and warned himself not to make any mistakes.
However, the fatigue of the body is not transferred by the will. The tired Peng Wanli made a mistake in punching again, and the middle door was wide open.
This time, Qi Shengjia suddenly shouted loudly and punched out with both fists.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In the fierce wind of the fist, spiritual energy surged out and transformed into dozens of wolves, howling and crashing into Peng Wanli.
Sirius hunt!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Peng Wanli tried his best to block three punches, and then he was overwhelmed by the storm of wolves.