Chapter 17： Canglang Boxing

Then Su Qingyan came to a clearing with vigorous posture, and a tennis launcher was directly in front of her.

Zhang Biao counted down to 321. The tennis launcher turned on instantly, and thirty tennis **** were shot directly. The most important thing is that the speed and strength of these thirty tennis **** are completely different.

Su Qingyan's eyes condensed, her figure moved quickly, her palms grabbing tennis **** in midair.

"Grab twenty-seven! Two hundred and seventy points!"

Su Qingyan frowned slightly, this result is a bit low.

"Your opponent is the third-year senior, let's get started."

After taking a short break, Zhang Biao called in a third-grade martial artist and nodded.

The fourth-order martial artist certainly pressed the third-order martial artist to fight.

Soon, the boy was defeated.

"Skills assessment, a full score of 250 points! A total of 740 points!"

All the students took a breath of air, and the second grade reached 740 points. In the fourth grade, Su Qingyan is definitely likely to break Wei Yihui's record!

Zhang Biao nodded in satisfaction, then turned his head and said loudly, "Next, Liu Quan!"

Liu Quan was eager to try, and soon his results came out.

"Grass the grass, this guy has also become a second-order warrior, too fast? Two thousand six hundred kilograms?"

"The agile test is also very strong, I actually caught 20 tennis balls! You know this test is the most difficult!"

"Moreover, he has also been able to hold on to the third-order martial artist for four minutes! And that hand fist is very eye-catching!"

Zhang Biao nodded slightly in surprise, "The strength assessment is 130 points, the agility assessment is 200 points, and the confrontation assessment is 200 points."

"You just used Canglang Fist of Canglang Martial Arts Hall? You learned well, keep working hard. Give you 10 points. A total of 540 points."

"Yes, Deputy Teacher Zhang!" Liu Quan smiled triumphantly. He hugged Shen Linfeng's thigh. Shen Linfeng naturally gave him a lot of good things. He ate two beast blood pills at noon and his blood surged and he became a Tier 2 martial artist. . Canglang Six Punch has become a bonus point for the confrontation assessment!

"Ye Yang, it's your turn, I look forward to your desperate look." He sneered.

Ye Yang smiled faintly, "Are you so anxious to give me the blood pill?"

He suddenly felt a little bit emotional.

Wouldn't it be too good for a ninth-order martial artist to bully Liu Quan? Would it be said to bully the small with the big?

The strength becomes stronger, and the mentality is different.

Liu Quan just sneered, "I advise you to think about how to make up 50,000 yuan after losing!"

"Well, hurry up and take the assessment, don't talk nonsense."

Zhang Biao said coldly.

Ye Yang coughed slightly, "Associate Professor Zhang, I want to conduct a confrontation test with Liu Quan."

When he said this, everyone was stunned.

Zhang Biao nodded directly and said, "Yes, but you have to ask Liu Quantong whether you agree, and the full score standard will be extended to ten minutes when you hold him on."

Liu Quan was taken aback for a moment, but he laughed loudly, "I agree! I agree!"

He stretched out his fists and couldn't wait to beat Ye Yang down with his own hands!

The two came to the clearing.

Liu Quan stretched out his fists and said with pride, "Ye Yang, I am actually quite regretful, because if you leave the Beijing Academy, I will never be able to beat you hard in the face."

"But I really didn't expect that you actually asked for a confrontation test with me."

"Do you count as death? Hahaha!"

Ye Yang looked at him with a funny face, why didn't he find out before, this guy likes to play for himself so much.

Slap me in the face? I let you kneel on the ground and slap yourself in the face, OK?

"Ye Yang, let you see the power of my Canglang Six Punch!"

Liu Quan let out a cold snort, slammed his fist quickly, and in the sound of the wind wrapped in his fist, he could hear the waves beating against the reef.

This is the Canglang Fist that has been passed down in Canglang Martial Arts Hall for decades. With this method, the ninth-order martial artist can also hurt the master of internal power!