Wu Ma Fanxin, listening to this name is not an ordinary man.

Looking at the reaction of this one after hearing her name, it was completely like seeing a ghost, and the horror was self-evident.

Look at Don Petak's polite appearance towards her, like a waiter waiting for a distinguished guest.

Where to go, even if you can go, you can't go, if you leave now, don't you say it's embarrassing, won't you also put Ivan on the fire and roast it? This is not Yang Mi's style.

"It's a god or a ghost, and you can only know if you've seen it!"

Seeing Tang Petak walking towards him, Yang Mi's face showed a sense of determination.

Don Petak stepped forward with a smile: "Mr. Yang, the venue is ready, and it is ready to take the stage at any time!"

The so-called venue is the pool in the middle of the hall that is six meters long, six meters wide and half a meter deep.

At this time, Wu Ma Fanxin was sitting on the edge of the pool with a comfortable face, swaying his legs and telling Wu Ming, Wu Ming's expression was completely different from hers, with a serious and dignified face.

"Yang Qi, why don't we withdraw!" Although Gu Tingcheng didn't know who this Wu Ma Fanxin was, after hearing their description of Tang Petak and Wu Ma Fanxin, Gu Tingcheng's heart was also frightened.

"I can't withdraw it. Rest assured, I'm fine. Yang Qi smiled and pinched Gu Qingcheng's little face, and strode towards the martial arts pool.

The marble around and at the bottom of the pool was full of the damage caused by the fight, and there were many scars of splinters, and there were even a few punch-deep fist marks and leg prints, and it was hard to imagine how fierce the battle would have been to cause such damage.

"Alright, go ahead. Wu Ma Fanxin got up leisurely, accompanied by the little fat man, and walked out of the hall without looking back, looking at the appearance, as if Wu Ming was going to win.

Wu Ming jumped off the martial arts pool expressionlessly, looked at Yang Mi with a solemn expression and said, "I didn't expect you to be so strong." ”

Yang Mi frowned and was silent, he could see Wu Ming's change in his attitude towards himself, Yang Mi had nothing but worry, and it was not difficult to see from his performance that Wu Ma Fanxin had just done the same thing as Yang Mi, and analyzed Yang Mi's various indicators inside and out.

"Since that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude!" When Wu Ming's words fell, the four fingers of his fists were slowly bent and clenched, and then the thumb was firmly buckled on the second joint of the middle finger and index finger. Immediately afterwards, the two feet are open before and after, the foot distance is about 50 cm, the front foot is buckled, the back foot is obliquely forward, the heart of the fist is down, the front fist is level with the nose, the back fist is placed next to the jaw, the head is bowed, the jaw is closed, the mouth is closed, the top of the tongue, and the tooth buckle.

Luohan pulls 108 moves, authentic Shaolin kung fu, is a secret skill.

Although the moves are concise, they are rigid and soft, bruising bones and hitting acupoints, cramping and peeling nails.

Because the young monk has begun to teach in the army, so Yang Mi is very familiar with this Arhat handle, which is a combination of kicking, hitting, falling, taking, falling, tricking, entanglement, buckle, point, hook, dialing, don't, carrying, pouting, and topping in one of the Luohe handles, which is simply a model of free fighting or technical fighting, and can be applied to the enemy in various situations.

This is also one of the boxing that recruits must learn after enlisting in the army, a year ago, Yang Mi was still on the playground watching the 1949 cattle practice this Arhat hand, I didn't expect that today, someone actually used the Arhat hand to fight against themselves.

"Since you see my situation, you should know that I have practiced this Arhat hand, why did this Wu Ma Fanxin still let Wu Ming use the Arhat hand to fight against me?"

Yang Mi was deeply puzzled by this, if Wu Ma Fanxin was like him, and could judge the characteristics of the other party by observing the characteristics of the body, then it should be very clear that it was difficult to find a breakthrough point in Yang Mi with a simple set or a certain kind of boxing technique, because Yang Mi, who walked out of the gate of hell, had the strongest kung fu in the next game, in other words, he was a word, fast! Any attack was avoidable for him, and he was a man who avoided the thunder!

"Hoo ......"

When Yang Mi was deeply puzzled by this, Wu Ming rushed in front of Yang Mi with a side sliding step, and the left hook angle that rose up with the trend came straight to Yang Mi's right waist with a sharp wind.

Yang Qi didn't dare to take the bold step of this powerful punch, and his body leaned back slightly and flashed over.

At the moment when Yang Mi's body leaned back, Wu Ming's right straight fist hit Yang Mi's heart, whether in terms of speed or strength, Wu Ming's punch played a devastating momentum, it was too late to dodge left and right, and the arm was a little reckless to block, and the kick was easy to expose the gap in the lower plate, so Yang Mi could only exert force with both feet, and the whole person bounced to the back.

"Huh!"

"Whoosh!"

Yang Mi's reaction was fast enough, but unexpectedly, this Wu Ming's reaction was faster, the moment Yang Mi's body bounced back, he made the most correct choice to attack, and his left fist turned into a palm directly stabbing Yang Mi's throat with a yin hand.

Yang Mi's body was subconsciously tilted to the left, and the moment his body leaned back, Wu Ming's left palm was quickly withdrawn, and instead of his right palm, which was picked up with the power of the heavens, it came straight towards Yang Mi's left face.

At this time, Yang Mi noticed that he had been forced into the corner by Wu Ming, and he couldn't hide if he wanted to, so he could only raise his left arm to block Wu Ming's right instigation.

"Hey ......"

Wu Ming, who had always been hideous-looking, suddenly showed a wicked smile on his face.

"It's broken!"

Yang Mi secretly screamed in his heart, and sure enough, Wu Ming's right palm had been changed to a cut, and the left leg that had been accumulating strength also conveyed all the strength to the knee, and the left horizontal top that cracked the pants went straight to Yang Mi's right waist.

If he is hit on his left arm by cutting his palm, Yang Mi's left arm will be broken.

If he is hit in the right waist by the horizontal top, Yang Mi's right waist hip bone will be shattered.

At the same time as sending these two heavy attacks, Wu Ming's left fist and right foot are still gathering momentum, no matter whether he will succeed this time, he will definitely succeed next time, because this is the biggest feature of Luohan's hand, the attack is like that pouring rain, which is unguardable.

"Click!"

"Bang!"

"Click......"

"Tom ......Tom

When everyone craned their necks and widened their eyes to see how Yang Qi would defuse this wave of attacks, what worried them the most happened.

Wu Ming's palm and knee were successful at the same time, and then the left fist and right knee followed, the left fist hit the armpit and the right knee hit the leg, and directly knocked Yang Mi's body out.

Wu Ming's attack did not stop there, he was completely like hitting a sandbag, and swung his fist violently at Yang Mi, and the sound of fists that made the scalp tingle reverberate in this quiet hall......