"You didn't offend me? Hmph, you're the biggest hit!"

Ding Qi said angrily and flew up again.

"You, you'll die if you say it clearly!"

Feng Manlou scolded, saw him running in front of him in two steps, lifted his right leg and kicked his left ribs, he had to stretch out his hand to block, and then make the trick fall back to color.

Who knew it wasn't a simple right cross kick, but a "double flying kick"!

He had just blocked his right leg and was about to buckle it back, when Ding Qi suddenly withdrew his right leg and kicked him in the head with a lightning bolt.

Feng Manlou's heart was terrified, and he couldn't find a way to deal with the eighteen drops in his clothes, so he could only raise his right arm to protect his head.

The left leg is in the middle of the right arm, and there is a "pop"!

Feng Manlou's arm was as if he had been hit with an iron rod, and it hurt in an instant.

This guy's legs are so fast and ruthless, even more powerful than Ding Lei in the shantytown who practices sanda?!

Taking advantage of Ding Qi's left foot landing and the gap between the moves, Feng Manlou hurriedly rolled to the right side and escaped, and was about to get up, when he heard Ding Qi shouting behind his head: "If you want to run, it's not so easy!"

He hurriedly turned around, and caught a glimpse of Ding Qi's right leg kicked to the top of his head, and it was already slashing at his head!

The wind is full of buildings, and it is not good!

I didn't dodge immediately the moment I heard the sound, delayed the timing, and now I don't want to dodge left and right, and I don't rush!

Is it possible to take this trick again?!

No, he made this splitting gesture so open, it was like a full bow, and the power must be several times greater than the previous double flying kicks, and my little thin arm may not be able to carry it!

Seeing that the root of Ding Qi's right foot was about to be split into his head.

Feng Manlou suddenly remembered that when he watched a football game in his previous life, those football players who were shoveled down and rolled in pain flashed in his mind!

There is, I can't hide anyway, just shovel him!

The situation is urgent, and Feng Manlou has no time to think about anything else.

Almost at the same time as the thought flashed, he was already pressing his hands on the ground, and his right foot was shoveled back against the facebone of Ding Qi's left leg!

The "facebone bone" is also known as the "shin bone of the lower leg" because it is not covered by a large number of muscles, so it is very fragile.

Ding Qi's right leg was off the ground, relying only on his left leg to support his body, and after the face bone was kicked hard, the pain pierced his heart, and his movements were immediately deformed.

The right leg that was originally going to be split on Feng Manlou's head shrank back, rubbing Feng Manlou's right leg and stomping on the ground.

Looking at the tiles that were stamped out of the cracks, the wind was full of cold sweat.

I went, and I almost stomped on my thigh.

If you take a hit on your thigh like this, your leg bone won't break?!

But the fear of the future is afraid, and the opportunity created must not be let go.

Feng Manlou turned over his body, curled up his legs, and kicked Ding Qi four or five steps away with a rabbit kick eagle, and finally stood up.

Looking at Ding Qi, who was holding his calves and rubbing his calves not far away, grinning in pain, Feng Manlou was not very happy, but regretted it.

The kick just now was too hasty, and it didn't take much effort, otherwise he should be lying on the ground now!

System, the eighteen fell on the taekwondo, why did it suddenly not work?!

The light curtain is lit up.

[This is normal, cheap boxing methods have shortcomings, and it is impossible to cover everything.

The disadvantage of the eighteen drops in clothes is ......]

Stop, stop!

Feng Manlou directly closed the dialog box with his mind.

Uncle System, don't make a fuss?!

Don't you see that I'm fighting the enemy to the death?!

At this time, what kind of theoretical knowledge do you explain?

Hurry up and recommend me to buy one, and I can deal with taekwondo, and the rest will be talked about later!

【System Searching......】

In just 0.01 seconds, the system will give an answer.

[Sanda, you need to pay 120 chivalrous points.] 】

Sanda?!

Feng Manlou was stunned.

Is it reliable, I used to dip my clothes eighteen times, but I beat Ding Lei like a dog?!

[This is the result of a comprehensive analysis of the characteristics and shortcomings of the two boxing methods, which is absolutely reliable. 】

Feng Manlou was hesitating, and Ding Qi had already finished rubbing his legs and was ready to attack again.

He hurriedly said in his heart, okay, okay, I listen to you, exchange the sanda boxing method, immediately, immediately!

[Deduct 120 chivalrous points and successfully exchange for Sanda Boxing.] 】

Familiar movie footage comes to mind.

In a dilapidated gym, a two-meter-tall giant sweats bare-chested and sweats through various sanda moves.

In just an instant, Feng Manlou felt a surge of courage in his body.

Unlike the gentle increase when he was exchanging clothes, the power he gained from Sanda seemed to have a violent beastly nature, which made him instantly high-spirited, and he almost wanted to look up to the sky and roar.

At the same time, Ding Qi, who was completely aroused by the severe pain, pounced, and this time he used a whirlwind kick!

Compared to the double flying kick and the backspin kick, the whirlwind kick is more disorienting and powerful due to the addition of spin action, and it is almost impossible to dodge in the not open locker room.

He did not relent, for his mind had been blinded by the desire to become famous.

Cripple him, cripple him, as long as the wind is crippled, the role of the panda mask in the future special effects drama. It's mine!

In the locker room, Ding Qi quickly rotated 540 degrees, accumulated the potential energy of his body to the maximum, jumped high, and kicked the wind to the neck of the building, like a whirlwind.

This can kick the broken slate, if it is kicked right, the cervical vertebrae of the wind full of buildings must be misplaced!

Hearing the sound of "bang", the familiar feeling of hitting came from his right leg, Ding Qi was happy at first, and felt that Feng Manlou must be lying down.

But in the next second, his eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of shock.

"How is that possible, how can you catch my whirlwind kick?!"

On the other side, Feng Manlou not only stood steadily, but also held his legs firmly in his hands!

Ding Qi's heart was awe-inspiring, and he hurriedly pumped his legs, but found that he couldn't pull them back at all, and Feng Manlou's hands clamped his calves and ankles like two iron tongs.

"You're cool, it's time to change me!"

Feng Manlou used the "leg bear" in Sanda, dived and turned around, pressed Ding Qi's thigh with his right shoulder, pulled down his ankles with both hands, followed by two legs straightened, and threw him directly forward after carrying him.

Ding Qi screamed and flew two meters away, smashed over the bench, and fell to the ground, his eyes shining with pain.

"Don't pretend to be dead, get up, hit me for no reason, don't think you can forget it!"

Feng Manlou spat and kicked the two columns of benches in the middle to the side, swinging out of the sanda frame and slowly approaching.

Ding Qi was ruthless enough, took a deep breath and got up from the ground, and was about to fight again, when he suddenly saw his posture, his face immediately darkened, "You, you practice sanda?!"

"No, Lao Tzu is a martial artist. ”

"Fart, how do you use the sanda fight when you practice martial arts?!"

"Nonsense, Sanda was called Sanshou in ancient times, and it has always been part of Chuanwu!"

Feng Manlou instantly shortened the distance with a jump, and his left hand directly hit a tricky and ruthless jab, Ding Qi was shocked and hurriedly raised his hand to protect his head.

Those who practice taekwondo, the most afraid is to fight with Lian San's close-quarters boxing!

Because even the ITF traditional taekwondo, which is known as a combination of fists and feet, is still essentially a heavy leg method and a "heavy bias" fighting technique with light fist skills.

The mastery of boxing skills is jerky, and there are few punches with opponents in daily confrontation practice, which directly leads to taekwondo practitioners, once they are close to Sanda practitioners who emphasize "far kicking, close fighting, and close falling", they are left to stand and be beaten!

There's no way, so close to the distance, you can't fight with others, and you can't use your legs, if you don't give people a human flesh sandbag, what else can you be?!

Between the lightning and fire, Ding Qi crossed his arms and firmly protected the door, just waiting to block this punch and quickly escape, widen the distance, and then give Feng Manlou a chance to punch closely!

After a brief period of panic, he is now confident again.

After all, I'm just a college student, and I'm not a professional sanda athlete from a martial arts school, I'm afraid of a bird?!

At this age, without the guidance of a professional coach, no matter how hard I train on weekdays, I am not very powerful, and it is impossible to block all my escape routes with just my boxing.

As long as I can distance myself again, you kid will wait to be crippled!

But his wishful thinking was in vain.

Not to mention that because of the system, Feng Manlou's Sanda technique has instantly been comparable to the Super Sanda King, just saying that he wants to block this punch steadily, he has already fallen into the trap!

Feng Manlou didn't plan to use his fist against him at all, this jab was just a feint, in order to force him to take care of his superiors and subordinates, and take a solid kick from himself!

Are you kidding!

I've been kicked so much, I have to kick them all back, otherwise it's too cheap bastard!

Brother Jing said that, "You play with me, right? I can't kick you!"

Feng Manlou's left fist tapped in the center of Ding Qi's arms, causing the muscles of the opponent's arms to tense instantly, and then quickly withdrew like pulling a bellows, followed by a powerful low whip leg and kicked out hard.

"Bang".

A solid kick on Dingqi's left thigh.

"Shhh

He swung his fist indiscriminately, and his facial features jumped two steps to the right on tiptoe, and the person was completely blinded.

Jabs are just feints?! How is this possible?!

It's just a college student, how can he use tactics in a tense street fight, and still exert so much force?!

"If you want to run, it's not that easy!"

Feng Manlou directly returned Ding Qi's words to him, as soon as his right leg hit the ground, his waist and hips turned, and his left whip leg pulled out an afterimage from the bottom up, kicking him directly in the stomach, making a sound like a giant hammer beating a drum!

"Bang!"

Ding Qi's painful liver and intestines were broken, and he almost vomited out of breakfast, and he no longer had the strength to resist.

Looking at Ding Qi, who was as clumsy as a shrimp, Feng Manlou did not stop, and he would never bear the risk of being bitten by a snake if he did not die.

As soon as his left foot hit the ground, his right foot was immediately raised, and Feng Manlou kicked directly on Ding Qi's left face.

Saliva splashed, Ding Qi's face rippled from left to right, his torn nose, eyes and mouth were displaced, and finally his eyes rolled and he fell to the ground.

"Let you hurt someone, I really thought I wouldn't fight back, phew!"

Feng Manlou took a sip, put on the prop costume unhurriedly, took the helmet mask, and walked outside.