Suspicion

Chapter 21 - Suspicion

Zhao Rui controlled the frequency of true qi delivery, sending a true qi to Luo Cheng every time Liu Wei perked up, allowing Luo Cheng to suppress Liu Wei without completely knocking him down, leaving him a chance to catch his breath.

Luo Cheng was confused at first, not knowing what was going on with this mysterious heat flow in his body, how it would suddenly appear and disappear, and the timing was so accurate.

However, after experiencing it many times, he couldn't help but begin to suspect that this heat flow might not be generated by his own body, but was forcibly transported into his body!

"Could it be that ... there are really some martial arts masters in this world who can channel true qi through the air?" Luo Cheng had read many martial arts novels, and this thought could not help but flash through his mind, "Moreover, this martial arts master is hidden in this combat club?"

Although he thought the idea was a bit absurd, he subconsciously swept a glance under the boxing ring, but before he could look carefully, Liu Wei pounced over again.

"Finish you off completely this time!"

After Luo Cheng knew that someone was secretly helping him, he had a little bit more strength, so he didn't hesitate to meet Liu Wei.

The two of them fought fiercely again for a round, but the more Luo Cheng fought, the more vigorous he became, while Liu Wei's physical strength dropped dramatically and became weaker and weaker, almost losing the ability to fight back in the end.

Luo Cheng seized the opportunity and beat the dog, kicking and punching like rain, cursing at the same time: "Shit! I told you to be arrogant just now! I told you to hit me just now! I'll beat you to death now!"

A group of people dumbfounded watching Liu Wei was like a sandbag like Luo beaten wildly, jaws almost did not fall to the ground!

This scenario is too bizarre, too unexpected, as long as the eyes are not blind, can see the boxing ring that looks like eating **** fat man, offense and defense is completely no rules to speak of, completely chaotic fight, but it is such a rookie, but the free combat national intercollegiate champion beat like a pig's head, how is this possible!

In the midst of everyone's shock, Luo Cheng roared out and smashed his fist heavily on Liu Wei's face. Liu Wei fell to the ground with a thud, his eyes rolled over and he foamed at the mouth, unable to get up again.

Almost everyone was in a daze, unable to believe their eyes. Liu Wei, who was famous in the university's free combat community, was knocked down in such a messy state, which was really unacceptable to them!

Not only they couldn't accept it, even Luo Cheng himself couldn't believe it a bit, he actually knocked Liu Wei out!

It took a while before Zhou Wei and Han Xing came back to their senses and clapped their hands frantically while cheering loudly!

"Fatty! Good fight!"

"Fatty is tough enough! He actually defeated Liu Wei!"

"There is enough sinister, a dormitory lived for two years, actually did not know you so powerful!"

"Be sure to treat yourself to a set meal at Pizza Hut! Otherwise, I can't spare you!"

The strongest fighter of the club, the idol they worshipped, had the upper hand at the beginning, but finally they were knocked to the ground in disarray.

But this was an official match in the boxing ring, a one-on-one fight, and a loss was a loss, so they could only swallow the humiliation of defeat.

Luo Cheng stood in the boxing ring, grinning and giggling, feeling refreshed and high spirits.

Although it was likely that a mysterious expert was helping him, he had defeated Liu Wei, the free combat champion, after all, and this pride was indescribable.

However, if there is a hidden master in this fight club, who is he? And why did he help me?

Luo Cheng guessed this and swept his eyes over almost everyone in the Fight Club, naturally he didn't let Zhao Rui go, but when he thought that he had lived in the dormitory for two years and hadn't seen him behave any differently, he screened him out again.

Looked at most of the day, Luo Cheng also did not see what clues to, had to be a little discouraged to declare abandonment.

Yun Fei, who had been watching the battle from the side, had doubts in her heart at this time.

She was born in an ancient martial arts family, although due to physical limitations, not suitable for martial arts, and she is not very interested in ancient martial arts, but under the influence of long years, eyesight is still quite strong.

She saw at a glance, the boxing ring that the fat man attack or defense, is completely a street fighting wild way, without any rules, according to common sense, it is impossible to win Liu Wei, but he won, and still won a big victory, which really makes her some do not understand.

The fatty was originally a martial arts powerhouse, and he deliberately acted like a meatfoot to bully Liu Wei?

Yun Fei looked at the boxing ring proudly Luo Cheng, immediately denied this possibility.

This fatty has everything on his face, the city is not that deep.

Could ... someone be transmitting true qi across the air to help this dead fatty?

Yun Fei turned around Zhao Rui's face with a suspicious gaze, and carefully surveyed everyone in the Combat Club, finally shook his head, thinking that this idea was too ridiculous.

Transmitting true qi across the air, this is an extremely difficult thing to do, unless one is an innate level two ancient martial artist, otherwise it is simply impossible!

The Ancient Martial Path is divided into two categories according to the strength of the Ancient Martial Artist, Post-Tian and Innate, and each category of martial artist is further divided into three levels.

Generally speaking, Houtian level three is the peak of ancient martial artist cultivation, only those ancient martial artists with particularly outstanding qualifications and a particularly strong will are able to break through the Houtian realm and become an innate martial artist. The power of an innate martial artist is far beyond the reach of a latter-day martial artist, and out of a thousand latter-day third-level ancient martial artists, only about one will be able to break through the barrier and become an innate martial artist.

Almost all ancient martial artists consider becoming an innate martial artist as their goal of cultivation!

With the Yun family's power, there were only a few people who had entered the Innate realm.

The people in this Combat Club were all just in their early twenties, and no matter which way they looked, they couldn't possibly be Innate Martial Artists.

"Maybe that fatty is really something, deliberately pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!" Yun Fei finally gave this explanation, "But if that's true, could that brat who bullied me be such a character too?"

Yun Fei suspicious, the small brain into a mess, how can not make sense of a head.