Chapter 131: Genre theory

The king of leave is mostly seen in Fangyuan. There are two bunches of white hairs on the head and a circle of white hairs on the neck. The hairs on the limbs are brown. The beige skin and pink nose make it look like a garden tree. Baboons from previous lives.
Although the leave king’s laziness is chasing Kirby beast, its power and speed are extremely astonishing, and when it becomes serious, it is absolutely stunned.
As for Mr. Nobuhiko’s Abby Lang on the other side, he slightly surprised Takaki, "Is that... a preparatory pose for karate?"
"Have you noticed!! Haha, my Abby Lang and I will defeat you with the ‘rigid and soft flow’ karate that our dojo is proud of!!" Xinyan said.
Hard and soft flow...Karate.
After pondering the word carefully, Ting Shu felt a little strange. It was the first time he saw the trainer integrate certain genres into the battle of elf.
"I won't lose!!" Zi Min said.
"Let your opponent see your strength!! Use destruction to die!!"
"Do you want to come up with such a great skill..." Ting Shu.
The destructive death light emitted by the physique of the king of leave was like a thick yellow laser cannon. Looking at the thin Abby Lang, Ting Shu was worried.
"Should I be able to avoid it?"
However, the next scene surprised Ting Shu.
"Don't be afraid, ‘defend fast’ and rush over!"
"Look, this is'gang'!"
As Nobuhiko said, Abby Lang took a defensive posture with both fists, and rushed towards the destructive death light. To the leave Wang and Zi Min's surprise, the thick yellow beam of light collapsed, and the opponent seemed to be holding an energy shield. The same, rushed up bravely.
"Don't be afraid of asking for leave, wait for the moment the opponent approaches and attack with the'arm hammer'!"
Zi Min looked at Abby Lang, who continued to attack, and shouted: "It's now!"
"It's too late, boy, can it react after using Destructive Death Light? Abby Lang, go around!!"
Abby Lang, who was attacking in a straight line under the destructive dead light, suddenly changed his pace, changed his straight line attack to a circular movement, and walked around the leave king in a difficult to see movement.
"Rigid and soft flow combines circular and linear movements in the battle, and can cope with various situations. Take the move and kick in the bottom plate!"
At this time, Abby Lang was really like a fighter, with quick and agile movements, and his feet slammed into the bottom plate of the leave king.
However, the leave king still stood there, like a mountain, standing firm and unshakable.
"It's useless. No one can trip it when my leave king puts his weight on his feet." Zi Min said, "Uh...what!"
After using the bottom plate kick, Abby Lang's twisted fist attack went directly like an upper hook, cutting the air at the speed of a fist that would burn even when he swept, and then rushed directly to the sky.
Ascension Fist! !
Shouting out this move aloud, Zi Min's complexion changed. Originally, with the weight of the King of Leave, the opponent wanted to use Shengtianquan as a delusion, but when the center of gravity was constantly changing, the opponent would actually take this opportunity...
At this moment, Zi Min remembered the characteristics of Abby Lang, yeah... the other party was obviously an elf who was good at boxing tricks. He used the bottom kick to lure himself into the bait.
"hateful……"
"Leave King!"
"It's not that simple!! My Abby Lang can punch fiercely at an unseen speed for three minutes. Can your leave king bear it!!"
Nobuhiko laughed. After the leave king was knocked down by the ascension boxing, Abby Lang's violent boxing never stopped, "Fight up, knock down the leave king!"
"Aw...wow...wow..."
Under the fierce boxing, the king of leave can only wailed in pain...
"Don't give up, ask for leave, go to sleep!" Zi Min clenched his fists and gave a strange order, "In sleeping, asking for leave can recover all the physical strength just consumed!"
"boom!"
Abby Lang’s fist hit the leave king again, and the continuous blows directly caused the leave king to open his eyes again, "Continue to use'sleeping' repeatedly, until Abby Lang is exhausted!!"
"Oh? Interesting, are you serious? In that case, give up and ask for leave to deal with Wang Xuan and use bodybuilding!"
Bodybuilding: Use all your strength to tighten your muscles to improve your attack and defense.
Zi Min raised his brows, feeling a bit bad, Abby Lang’s current charging position looks terrible...
"After bodybuilding, Abby Lang's'rigid and soft flow' can be best performed." Xinyan said, "Just for attack, soft for hiding, the practice method of rigid and soft flow includes strengthening and controlling the body, combined with hard boxing. , Closed-hand hits and open-hand round techniques such as offensive and defensive, controlling opponents include locking, grabbing, throwing, and throwing."
"The side kick just now is just an appetizer, let's let you see the real ‘rigid and soft flow’!"
"Sonic Fist!"
As soon as the king of leave asked for a blink of an eye, the opponent had already arrived in front of him, his panicked abdominal muscles bulged, and he wanted to forcibly hold it back, stretched out his right hand, spread his five fingers, and obeyed Zi Min's crazy command.
"Spell it, ask for leave, resist sonic punch, use crazy."
At this moment, Abby Lang's right arm tensed, his left foot kicked out without warning, and he stomped on the ankle of the king of leave, quickly and accurately.
"The moves have changed? It's another kick..." Zi Min gritted his teeth.
Sonic boxing is a trick that attracts attention at a very fast speed, and the bottom kick is the essence!
With the previous experience, the leave king didn't dare to control the center of gravity casually. After taking Abby Lang's trick, he roared, hammering his arm and struck again.
Just as the king of leave was about to fight back, Abby Lang made no gaps, adjusted extremely quickly, his figure disappeared again, his right fist followed closely, and he attacked the opponent's back with extremely fast speed.
Close combat! Snapped!
With fists to the flesh, strength and courage, astonishing speed, the requesting leave king seemed to be in of needles, stiff.
"The winner is... Mr. Nobuhiko from the Fighting Gym." Ting Shu saw that the situation could not be changed, and said, looking at the fallen king of leave.
"I... why did I lose..." Zi Min looked at the leave king blankly. He had clearly defeated all the apprentices in Zhanlan Daoguan, and the teacher had given him the right to be a teacher. Why did he lose so badly in the first battle? ?
"'Rigid and soft flow'?" Ting Shu asked with interest.
"Haha, let's accept, what's your opinion?" Xinyan said.
"I just think it's very interesting. Instead of using tricks as the core, let the tricks assist those special skills. This genre reminds me of the gorgeous competition." Ting Shu said.
"Gorgeous contest?" Xinyan scratched his head and said to Zi Min: "Young man, I won. It seems that Mr. A Si did not pass on his true teachings to you. He is very optimistic about you. I hope you can find yourself someday. Road, come on, boy."
"Does my own... path belong to my genre?" Zi Min murmured.
"If you have the perseverance to develop a skill, you may not be able to create your own genre. Although I have my own genre, in order to improve myself, I also plan to learn from Mr. A Si. Let's fight for who can become his old man. The chief disciple!" Xinyan stretched out his thumb and bared his teeth.