The stocky fighter was smashed into the crowd, and his fellow fighters went to help, and he collapsed.

The stocky fighter fell to the ground on his back with his backpack in his hands, spitting out a mouthful of blood. The people around him pulled the backpack, and the backpack was extremely heavy, and one person couldn't pull it, and the two of them carried it before moving away.

A few apprentices were still scolding, but when they saw this prosperity, they were suppressed.

"Why do you hurt people with secret arrows!" Iron Pillar slammed his foot on his backpack and made a sound of gold and iron. That backpack seems to be full of iron plates!

The young man who kicked the hall didn't answer, and kept staring at He Peng and He Wushuang.

"Which of you two is the Dinghai God Fist?" he asked.

The old crane's face was red, and he was really angry.

It is inevitable that someone will come to the martial arts competition to open a martial arts hall, and it is better to say that it is called to learn from each other and meet friends with martial arts, and if it is not good, it is called to kick the hall and grab the turf.

No matter what the purpose of the rules of the rivers and lakes must be observed, enter the door to report to the mountain gate (their own sect), to worship the mountain gate (basic polite), and then the two sides set a martial arts plan, the fighting method of Wen Youwen, the fighting method of Wu Youwu, whether it is to the end or life and death, everything must be according to the law!

This young man provoked and hurt people when he entered the door, purely looking for trouble, this was a direct slap in the face that did not take Lao He seriously at all.

How could Lao He not be angry? If this face is not beaten back, there is no need to open the Wushuang Boxing Gym, and he He Wushuang will not be able to mix in the coastal martial arts world.

"I am the Dinghai God Fist and Crane Wushuang, boy! Who are you apprentices?

Lao He suppressed his anger and walked over slowly, followed by He Peng.

"I'm here to compete, I'll tell you what you want to know if you win, and if you lose, you can change your name, I don't like Dinghaishenquan." ”

The young man said lightly while moving his shoulders and wrist joints.

"Okay! Okay! The old man will beat the little one first, and then go to the old one!" He Wushuang shook his hand and threw his coat aside, revealing a white martial arts uniform.

"Master, let me come, you won't need to beat this wild bastard!" Tie Zhu bowed.

Lao He frowned, the iron pillar has followed him for many years, and his kung fu is some, his muscles and bones are very strong, and his basic skills are also solid. But it's definitely not that man's opponent.

The man traveled with a bag of iron plates on his back, which was a method of penance, grinding his body with extreme weights, and usually adapting to high-intensity loads, removing the weight when facing the enemy, speed, strength, agility, and explosiveness would far exceed ordinary people.

Tie Zhu can't be his opponent, this point, Lao He knows, Tie Zhu should also know, he is obviously asking for battle at this time to test the depth of the young man for Lao He, so as not to make the master suffer.

Lao He's family has a great cause, and he is the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world of Binhai City, and his identity cannot be easily lost. Lao He thought about it and nodded.

"Be careful, don't fight hard. ”

Tie Zhu smiled innocently.

The apprentices stood on the sidelines according to the rules.

Tie Zhu raised his hand in a false step: "Please!"

The man was expressionless and looked reluctant: "You are not worthy of being my opponent, it only takes three punches to beat you!"

The clay man also has three points of fire, Tie Zhu is the senior brother of the Wushuang Boxing Gym, and he is very respected by the brothers and sisters on weekdays, and today he is still calm when he is said to be so.

A leap is a hammer in the chest! Speed and strength are impeccable.

And the young man didn't dodge at all, but ran into it head-on and took a hard punch in the chest!

Hey! the young man screamed like a beast.

There was a loud bang, and the iron pillar only felt that he had hit a steel tower, and his wrist bones were almost broken!

The young man smiled contemptuously, smashed his right arm horizontally, and buzzed!

This is a deadly way of fighting, once he hits with his strength, the iron pillar will inevitably die, think about what scene is it to smash the iron block of a travel bag on the head? Can you smash the head! The force of this punch is only stronger than the impact of a bag of iron!

"Bold!" Lao He immediately stepped forward to save people, and if he shot slowly, the iron pillar would have to die here, but there were seven or eight steps from the sidelines from the field, and he basically couldn't catch up.

The iron pillar screamed "oops" and leaned back sharply.

Xingyi Quan attaches great importance to the posture of the body, and the iron pillar gives up all of these with this up, and ends up in a passive situation.

The young man was merciless, and he invited death! He stepped forward and turned his right arm into a fist and stabbed the iron pillar in the throat.

The iron pillar lost the foundation of his body because he was leaning back, and there was no way to dodge this hand. And the old crane is still two meters away and can't be rescued.

Whoosh!

The young man withdrew his palm, and the iron pillar fell to the ground, his eyes full of horror.

With a click, the lid of a purple pottery teacup fell to the ground.

"Who are you?" the young man asked, staring at He Peng, with excitement in his eyes!

Lao He helped Tie Zhu up, Tie Zhu was not injured, and at the critical moment, He Peng flew out a teacup lid and hit the young man's wrist joint to save Tie Zhu's life.

The young man was very surprised, with the strength of his muscles and bones, even if he was smashed on the wrist by the hammer, he was sure that the action would not change and kill the iron pillar, but just a teacup lid made him have to stop, and the ingenuity was very exquisite.

The young man stared at He Peng like a pervert meeting a stunning beauty, his scarlet tongue poked out and licked his lower lip, and said word by word:

"You're good. ”

He Peng smiled and said to Lao He: "Lao He, you are still so angry at your age, what do you do with juniors, you beat him and others say that you bully juniors, why don't I do it for you." ”

Others can't see it, but He Peng can see that Lao He is not the opponent of this young man, and he said this sentence with the intention of breaking the siege.

Lao He also understands that in terms of boxing, he and the young man have both comprehended the meaning of boxing, and the difference is that the boxing is different.

Lao He's Shanxi small frame shape is fist intention, which is intended to be strong and fierce, and to move forward.

Although the young man's fight with Tiezhu was short, and he only made one and a half moves with his right hand, it was difficult to judge the type of boxing, but the boxing intent of fighting and killing was shown.

The duel between the two is bound to be a fast-attacking and hard-hitting situation.

Under the circumstance of comparable technology, Lao He used his 60-year-old body to fight hard with a young man who was strong in blood and strength, and the results can be imagined.

When Lao He heard this, he said, "Yes, I'll step back." "The master's order, of course, he must get off the donkey down the slope and stand aside with the iron pillar.

The young man said, "Okay! I'll hit you first and then hit him, and the old man won't be able to withstand a few punches anyway." ”

The young man set up a strange posture, hunched back and neck, and stood sideways on one foot, like a golden rooster standing alone. This starting hand is somewhat similar to Muay Thai, except that the hands are in the palm of the hand, one palm is raised above the head, and the other palm is low between the chest and abdomen.

He Peng learned intermediate boxing skills, but he couldn't find the source of this move, so he couldn't help but be more careful.

He Peng slowly walked to the middle of the venue, and said lightly: "Your fist intent is fierce, and the move seems to be Nanyang boxing, you must have learned a lot of miscellaneous skills when you abandon your fist and use your palm, and you are in the time when various martial arts are integrated, so find someone to compete, this is a way to quickly integrate martial arts, but unfortunately your fist intent has gone a fork." ”

He Peng pointed out the state of the youth in one sentence, and the young people were a little surprised: "Do you know our martial arts?"

He Peng said: "Nanyang Islands, there are not many types of boxing, I will touch on it slightly, I will use the martial arts of your hometown to treat you." ”

As he spoke, He Peng walked his feet forward and backward, sideways, and crossed his arms in front of his chest.

Seeing this posture, the young man was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Looking for death!" With one leg in one leg, the front of the overhanging foot pedaled like a sharp arrow piercing He Peng's lower abdomen. It's another killer move!

He Peng's feet staggered and rotated his body, and he quickly drifted to the young man with his long legs, and the young man was shocked, and his elevated elbow struck sideways, smashing He Peng's neck, and He Peng turned behind the young man again.

Smack!

Two palms! on the back.

The young man bowed his back and received two palms, and he shook his arms and turned around, and after a big loop, he made a fist.

The fist wind is whistling, and the momentum is sinking!

He Peng's legs bent slightly, took a step back towards the way he came, and at the same time got closer to the young man, not only dodging the fist, but also squeezing into the young man's arms, snapping, slapping the front chest, slapping the shoulder, chasing a step and then slapping the front chest, the last blow hit the collarbone under the throat, and could have moved up an inch to kill him.

When the young man was frightened, he finally stood unsteadily, and took three steps back in a row.

What shocked the young people even more was that He Peng used the boxing dance of the youth's hometown! The young man has learned this kind of martial art since he was a child, and he knows that the advantages of this martial art are dexterity and many combination skills, but the lethality is insufficient, so the young man also learned Muay Thai, Huaxia Sanda, and Western boxing!

After completing his studies, he challenged his hometown boxing gym and did not meet an opponent, and crossed the sea to challenge Huaxia in order to break through the bottleneck, but he didn't expect to lose the first battle in the most familiar hometown boxing and dancing skills!

He was not convinced!

Suddenly changed his stance, switched to a backhand Muay Thai, and rushed towards He Peng.

"Okay! you like to hit hard, just try it!" He Peng actually changed to Muay Thai starting hand.

Whoa!

The young man was stabbed three times in a row and was called away by He Peng.

Shout!

He Peng took the opportunity to fight back, and the two of them punched, He Peng's strength was not as strong as him, and his wrist trembled!

The young man seized the opportunity and stabbed out his fists like raindrops, as well as crazy knees, side kicks, and kicks!

He Peng is like a weak willow in the wind, swaying.

Su Jing was anxious to rush up to help, but was caught by Lao He.

"Don't worry, the master is fine!" Lao He said, but he didn't dare to be sure that his judgment was somewhat accurate, with the strength of a young man to exert Muay Thai, which is known for its fierceness and spiciness, under the indiscriminate bombardment, could the master really withstand it?

Smack!

The two of them made a mistake, standing back to back.

He Peng gasped violently.

The young man clenched his steel teeth, and the muscles of his arms were raised.

Tie Zhu asked Lao He: "Master, what's the situation now, I think Master Zu seems to be at a loss." ”

Lao He shook his head, his face was full of doubts, he could see clearly, He Peng had intercepted all the attacks.

He Peng gasped for a while, stood up straight, turned around and asked with a smile, "Do you know that you have taken a fork in the road now?"

The young man's body twitched, his arms, legs, and neck joints twisted together, and he trembled and shook, and his teeth rattled before he could barely stand on his feet.

"Why, you're obviously not as strong as me!"

He Peng said with a smile: "You have no advantages except for the hard points of your muscles! Your boxing spirit is not pure, you learned femininity when you were young, you learned courage when you were young, and you simply didn't know what to learn when you were young, you despise your original self, and you want to cover up your cowardice with bravery, you can't even recognize yourself, how can you do a good fight?"

"I used the femininity of your hometown boxing to your self-created fist palm technique, you can't win, I could have pierced your throat with one blow, see that you are young and I will let you go.

Grace will take revenge, which shows that you are cowardly and dare not bear it!

You use the fierceness of Muay Thai to me, but the fierceness is not to use the body as a bullet, that's the practice of stupid pigs!

What is the result? Can you still do it now? Blindly training your body, the strongest part of your body is also the weakest, even if my strength is not as good as yours, I can easily destroy you in hard resistance!"

"Go home and farm, you don't have a chance to go further in your life, you have taken a fork in the road!"

It was only at this time that everyone knew that He Peng had won, and erupted in cheers and insults at the youth!

The young man twisted his body and moved out step by step, stopping when he reached the door, picking up his backpack.

"I'll go back to farming, but my brother will come and beat you! Ten I'm no match for my brother, and I can beat you with two! You'll die a terrible death!"

The youth staggered away.