Chapter 215 Play the same game and pull four games in a row
"Su Haoran!"
He Tianchuan jumped more than three feet high in excitement, ran forward and put his arms around Su Haoran's neck and said: "It's not too late, it's not too late, as long as you come, we have a chance to win today."
"Su Haoran is back, great, Shinhwa is back."
"I thought he wouldn't come today, but now we can finally feel proud."
"Hehe, today is destined to be another day when Su Haoran will continue to write myths, and let the people at the Kyoto Military Academy know that we also have fierce people here."
Just because Su Haoran came back in time, the students of the Military Academy's Martial Arts Club were already in a sluggish state, and they all seemed to be resurrected with full health.
Immediately afterwards, several female students from the college's publicity club immediately took out their mobile phones and quickly posted a live post on the forum with the title: "Su Haoran arrived at the martial arts club and the situation is about to reverse."
Su Haoran was surrounded by everyone in the front row of the martial arts club like a star holding the moon.
He Tianchuan smiled and joked: "You haven't had breakfast yet, have you? Eat slowly, don't choke."
"It's okay. This kind of communication activity is just a joke."
Su Haoran handed the bean curd in his left hand to He Tianchuan's hand, took out a piece of tissue paper and wiped his mouth, then placed it flat on the long table in front of him, and said with a smile: "That guy from the Officer Academy, he said...
Let’s play Sand Palm, I wonder how we can win?”
He Tianchuan hurriedly said: "Miansha Palm emphasizes the combination of hardness and softness, and its appearance is to use cotton to beat cotton. Just now, my brother showed it to be beating paper..."
While He Tianchuan was talking, Su Haoran took the bean curd over again and placed it on the tissue paper in front of him.
"Su Haoran, if you can use a better technique to perform the skills of Miansha Palm, then we will definitely win." He Tianchuan said faster.
"It's that simple. It's just like playing." Su Haoran held the top of the bean curd cup and said calmly, while not forgetting to take two bites of the fried dough sticks.
"Arrogant!"
For some unknown reason, when Su Haoran appeared, He Tianfan felt a little disgusted with this tall and handsome guy, and he felt a huge threat from Su Haoran.
In particular, Su Haoran used the word "play" several times to describe this exchange, which made He Tianfan even more unhappy.
He Tianfan stared at Su Haoran and said coldly: "Since you love to play so much, then play a wonderful game and let us learn a lot."
"Hmph! The people from the Martial Arts Club of Shengzhou Military Academy only talk big words, and we look down upon them when they talk so loudly."
"Maybe this kid really came here with a playful mentality. What will happen if he doesn't play? Can he really be better than us?"
"President, don't be angry. If he likes to play, let him play. You'll kill him in a while."
Su Haoran's words not only made He Tianfan unhappy, but the pride in the hearts of other members of the Military Academy Martial Arts Club was also exploded, and they kept mocking Su Haoran.
But!
Su Haoran gently raised his left hand, picked up the bean curd, and asked with a smile: "I have already played with it, but I don't know how good my sandy palm is, what do you think?"
snort!
He Tianfan snorted coldly: "Can you be more serious? What are you doing?"
Su Haoran raised his head and took a sip of tofu pudding, then glanced down.
He Tianfan looked down at the same time, and then his whole face suddenly turned red.
The facial tissue that Su Haoran had just spread on the table had a hole the same size as the bottom of the bean curd cup.
"Cio!"
When He Tianchuan saw Su Haoran showing this hand, he was even more shocked and cursed, "It's so awesome. The facial tissue is soft, and the bean curd cup is a paper cup, which is also soft. Use bean curd."
The cup conveys the palm power of Miansha Palm to penetrate the tissue paper. This is the true essence of Miansha Palm, and it is the method of separating holes!"
"You... how did you practice your sand palm?" He Tianfan looked at Su Haoran. He felt extremely unhappy, but he had to admit that he was not up to Su Haoran's level.
Su Haoran asked with a smile: "Do you want to learn?"
"I think!" He Tianfan nodded repeatedly.
Su Haoran said: "But I don't want to teach you."
"You...are you kidding me?" He Tianfan raised his finger and pointed at Su Haoran, his right hand trembling slightly with anger.
He is ranked tenth on the Heavenly Ranking, representing one of the highest achievers of the young generation in Daxia. He even made bold promises to overthrow the martial arts clubs of the four major military academies in Daxia. Unexpectedly, the first stop was just at the Military Academy
, it stumbled heavily, and it also fell on the palm of the family's cotton sand.
What made him even more angry was that Su Haoran sneered and said: "You are so smart, you actually figured out that I was playing tricks on you."
Poof!
Everyone in the Martial Arts Club of Shengzhou Military Academy was amused by Su Haoran's words.
Although the laughter was a bit unkind at this time, I couldn’t help it.
"President, don't be angry with this kid. He just took advantage of Miansha's palm and gained the upper hand."
On the side of the Kyoto Military Academy, a strong young man walked up to He Tianfan and said loudly: "But they all lost the civil fight just now, and the martial arts performance can only be regarded as a rematch. Overall,
They are just too weak."
This sturdy young man's name is Shi Ting, and he is the vice president of the Kyoto Military Academy Martial Arts Club.
While he was talking, He Tianchuan introduced Su Haoran in a low voice.
"Brother, I don't like it when you say that."
After Shi Ting finished speaking, Su Haoran ate fried dough sticks and said, "Tell me, what other competitions have you had before, and why did we all lose?"
Shi Ting raised his hand and took out an iron gall that was twisted and deformed, and said: "Iron Sand Palm, you lose."
Su Haoran took the transformed iron gall, held it with both hands, and said, "Look again, who loses?"
Depend on!
At this time, everyone in the martial arts clubs of both colleges stood up in shock.
The originally severely deformed iron gallbladder was actually restored to its round, spherical shape by Su Haoran's grip.
The power of the iron sand palm is so strong that it can easily damage things, but to use such strong palm power to restore things requires extremely high levels of internal strength and an extremely fine level of control over the energy.
At least, Shi Ting's iron sand palm cannot reach the level of Su Haoran.
Shi Ting's eyes widened and he stared for a while before saying, "Okay, I'm not as good as you, Iron Sand Palm, but we still have the advantage."
"That's right, you also lost in the concealed weapon competition."
Another person from the Kyoto Military Academy came forward, stuck a broken sword on the table, and said proudly: "Can you do the card-breaking sword I performed just now?"
Su Haoran raised his right hand, twisted a thin petal from the flowerpot beside the table, and said: "This petal is only the size of a fingernail, is it softer than your playing cards?"
"Of course, but you, you, you..."
The young man seemed to have thought of what Su Haoran was going to do, and his words became stuttering.
when!
Su Haoran curled his fingers, and the thin petals flew out, breaking the broken sword into two pieces again.
This wasn't the end yet, the petals that had broken off the broken sword flew several meters away, and with a bang, penetrated a military sandbag in the distance.
Su Haoran actually managed to win three cities in a row while making such an understatement.
He Tianchuan watched with excitement, pressed his hands on the table, looked at He Tianfan with a provocative look, and laughed: "Haha, my good brother, we just performed five martial arts performances.
We have won three games now, but your Kyoto Military Academy cannot do that!"
"Can't we?"
He Tianfan's eyes turned cold and he said word by word: "You think Su Haoran is great, don't you? Then let's continue the competition. I will..."
"etc!"
Su Haoran interrupted He Tianfan and asked calmly: "You said there are two games left, and you guys won. Tell me, which two are they? Maybe, if I play again, it will be reversed!"
"You are too arrogant!"
He Tianfan raised his hand and pointed to the left, and a sword energy shot out from his fingertips, breaking a piece of white wax fifteen meters away. "For a master-level powerhouse, the distance within which the true energy can be controlled is three meters."
Up to five meters. A person with strong pill strength can control the distance from five to seven meters. My true energy is released to the outside, reaching fifteen meters, and it still has the power to kill. How can you compare with me?"
"The Five Elements Sword is just pointing."
Su Haoran sneered: "Then you can see it clearly for me."
While speaking, Su Haoran stuffed the last bite of fried dough sticks into his mouth, raised his sword and pointed towards the distance.
The first form of the Red Lotus Sword Technique, the fire of karma creates a lotus, and a sword energy is emitted. It is invisible and imageless, but it gives people the feeling of a bright sun in the sky, making people feel dazzling.
Bang!
Immediately afterwards, a wooden mannequin twenty-five meters away was split in half by Su Haoran's sword strike, and fell to both sides with a clang.
Quiet!
At this moment, the whole place was quiet.
At the same time, the forum of the Military Industrial Academy completely exploded.
"It's so fierce, a myth is a myth!"
"Hey, this He Tianfan was so arrogant just now. He was so arrogant that even our academy's martial arts club couldn't hold their heads up. Look at how ugly his face is now? It's like his stool has dried out!"
"Su Haoran must be very powerful. He is someone who dares to fight against the vice-dean, and even fights two!"
The forum's live broadcast was full of comments and comments. Su Haoran was drinking bean curd, eating fried dough sticks, and just flipping the four rounds around for fun. It was really exciting.
He Tianfan looked at Su Haoran without blinking, and after being silent for a while, he suddenly asked: "You, your move seems to be the Five Elements Sword Finger, but it is different. How did you practice this move?"
"Do you want to learn?" Su Haoran took out another piece of tissue and asked while wiping his hands.
"think!"
"I won't teach you!"
wipe!
He Tianfan's eyes were so angry that he realized that Su Haoran in front of him was his nemesis!
When I asked Mian Shazhang just now, he was tricked once by Su Haoran. Unexpectedly, the same thing happened again within a few minutes.
Thinking about him, He Tianfan was not a dim-witted person like Sanjie, but in front of Su Haoran, his brain seemed to be short-circuited.
Su Haoran continued to ask: "There is one more thing, please tell me, what is it?"
He Tianchuan quickly said: "They also showed extreme soft skills, which we really can't do."
At the same time, on the Kyoto Academy side, a small man immediately stood up.
This guy raised his right foot and did a standard upward kick. Then he bent his body and his calves were folded behind his head.
Immediately afterwards, he sat on the ground, raised his left leg upward, and even crossed it to the back of his waist even more.
This was not over yet. While raising his legs, he put his hands on the ground and twisted his waist ninety degrees. This kind of body flexibility made even Su Haoran give him a thumbs up.
"Su Haoran, you should be able to do this, right?" He Tianchuan asked expectantly.
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