Dragon Warriors
Battles

After paying the bills they ate, Fei Hung quietly followed the two people from a distance. But take it easy, not that Feng Ni or Fun Cin do not know about being stalked.

"We'll take him to the lake!" said softly Feng Ni's suggestion outwitted their stalker.

"Well," runs are normal for stalker clubs.

When they came near the lake, they took shelter in the lake-side hut.

"Get out!!" say flat Fun Cin with a long voice.

"I got caught," murmured Fei Hung could not move his hiding place.

"Come to Fei Hung!" Feng Ni came calling the stalker who was eight pacing back and forth.

"Yes.." awkward answer caught ngikut.

Fei Hung approached with a very friendly outspoken attitude. His whiny looks did not change Fun Cin's cold demeanor.

"You're going to practice, right?" tanya Ketus Fun Cin trace his waist to look at Fei Hung.

"Yes.Can Pao's brother?" putting on the face of the weakest man.

"Of course you can," Fun Cin replied staring more closely and sharply.

Fei Hung was made to have goosebumps of fear by the gaze of the person who was 10 cm in front of him.

"Now you warm up first" said Fun Cin narik standing Fei Hung.

"Ba-ik," she answered.

The warm-up movement taught Feng Ni to make Fei Hung imitate, if possible then it would not last long.

Feng Ni stood with one foot on tiptoes, the hand had to be spread wide straight in order to stabilize the twig 1 meter above the head should not fall.

"Now repeat the Ahong movement!" her hardiness placed a twig on top of Fei Hung's head.

"Well," try to follow a move that seems easy to imitate.

Silat is not just any silat.If not trained balance is impossible for beginners.

Fei Hung stood 1 foot on tiptoe, his hands spread wide straight, twigs right outstretched in the middle of the head.

Just tried the twig on his head had already fallen off. But Fun Cin still let their stalkers fight until they succumb themselves.

"Nine" said Fun Cin counting Fei Hung's failure.

"I definitely succeeded" Fei Hung said, putting a twig back on his head.

It was enough to keep an eye on Fei Hung, the two brothers walking backwards fleeing.

"Finally get away from him" Fun Cin chirped between relief and wrong.

"Do we better check directly into the palace, bang?" asked Feng Ni to discuss.

"Don't. Don't you see firsthand how the corruptors and conspirators are moving. It was best to pick a time and circumstance just right," patting Feng Ni's two shoulders.

"I can't let uncle and the others get more rampant" Feng Ni's hand clenched furiously.

"I understand.But remember also actions that will hurt people around," advised because ever ngalamin.

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Tomorrow, all the remaining participants take the final exam. As Fei Hung said of the physical struggle, Fun Cin must be able to defeat the tough fighter of the choice of the panelists.

Hyatt..... Bugh....

Fun Cin lifted a large muscular man, 1.8 meters high weighing about 106 kg to be slammed strong.

Trong....

Gong was beaten, the next participant had to fight with a man no less strong.

Participants who faced the fighter before the fight prefer to pee in a pinch down the stage of the match.

The action invited the laughingstock of participants who were waiting for their turn to go on the fighting stage.

In this exam, participants are free to use neatly arranged weapons on the buffer.If they are able to lose their choice of fighters they will get an additional bonus of 2 points.

There have been 3 participants at retreat, 5 of whom have climbed only 2 who managed to escape.

Feng Ni's turn up the show of ability arrived as well. His body is smaller than the original male participants, does not make his guts shrink.

This time Feng Ni was still dealing with fighters who were left behind before fighting.

He rolled up an inch of hanfu's sleeves, to provide free space with a pretty deadly punch.

Pull back martial arts game, is one of the many techniques that Feng Ni has to outwit combat opponents.

He would be thought of as a cowardly weakling, but no opponent would be aware of their own being in danger.

Now the body of the fighter is sprawled bonyok unconscious in the count of 10 by the supervisor.

"Ten.." shouted the supervisor calling the guards to bring down the fate of fighters whose condition was just fainting or killed on the spot.

Trong.....

Feng Ni came down with a relaxed face changing into Fei Hung's turn that was beating fast on the hanger.

"Prieve me to succeed, Hong, "please slow down while walking in a disputing direction.

"Surely," patted Fei Hung's shoulder which trembled in fear.

Fei Hung fortunately did not face a big strong fighter like his 2 friends who managed to escape.

He was even faced with a slightly statured fighter. It was clearly visible with thick make up like a potehi doll player (a Chinese cloth doll puppet).

"Don't hurt me. .." said a bouncer's greeting with a gurgling behavior style like a woman.

"Well," awkwardly Fei Hung replied looking at the appearance of the strange man who appeared in life for the first time.

From the tip of the head with a konde bun, to the dress of a woman's hanfu, all made Fei Hung want to vomit out the entrails after breakfast.

Ekkkkp.....

Fei Hung immediately shut his mouth before letting out his stomach magma contents in disgust at the appearance of the fighter.

"Start!!!" said supervisor.

The fighter took off the wooden shoes, then undressed the thick hanfu outer clothes like a jacket.

All who are still waiting for their turn to fight laugh at the behavior of the bickering fighters until they are spinning in stomach pain.

Haha...... Wkwkkk.....

Their voices fill the void of the battleground, but what they laugh at brings change for the original undisguised fighter.

In the dress hanfu women, there are hard muscles protruding no less than 2 fighters before.

"It turns out he's a real man," murmured inner Fei Hung, preferring to use a sword weapon tool.

"Let's start" grinned bencong fighter.

Hyatt.... Ciatt.....

The bencong fighter attacked Fei Hung, the speed of attacking the fighter could instantly defeat Fei Hung.

Of course it is not exciting if Fei Hung lost in the hands of a badcong fighter, surely a man's pride will fall can not re-establish his head in public.

From a distance Fun Cin attacked the bencong fighter with a grain of beans obtained.

"Who is it!" the furious belligerent fighter stopped slashing Fei Hung.

All eyes turned, all could be suspects.But the fight continues and repeats every time the badcong fighter almost defeated Fei Hung.

"Damn...!!!" it means no longer heed the intrusion of the attacker.

The badcong fighter immediately used his power to complete the task of the panelist council.

Krakk....

When he wanted to finish the task, suddenly the hip bones and shoulder blades seemed to be shifting cracks. The pain stabbed to the heart, heart, brain.

It was a good time for Fei Hung to easily defeat his opponent.

Fei Hung galloped down the back of the half-bent-up brawler, holding the direction of the pain radiating across his body.

Krakk....

The more the feeling of bone pain that feels has been dislodged from the joints that connect the bones.

Arrhgggg.....

His screeching scream rolled over like a little child left behind the mother cat.

The watchdogs were counting to end their fighting session.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, nine and a half, nine and a quarter, nine and a half, nine and a half sixteenth, ten," the supervisor finished calculating the period of opportunity.

The badcong fighter still continues to roll in agony.

Feng Ni and Fun Cin did not laugh, but their eyes were increasingly watching the behavior of everyone there.

"You escaped," the supervisor told Fei Hung.

"Horee.." cried Fei Hung jumping in excitement.