Chapter 383, compare the middle finger
Zhang Yue rushed again arrogantly, Fang Yi naturally did not show weakness, and immediately kicked the ground with both feet, and then his body leaned forward, rushing out like a cannonball.
This time, Fang Yi didn't use any more boxing techniques, nor did he use any internal strength, he rushed out directly, and because his body leaned forward, the whole person had a tendency to fall.
Taking advantage of this trend, like sumo wrestling, Fang Yi directly hugged Zhang Yue's waist with both arms, and with the help of inertia, knocked Zhang Yue backwards and retreated.
Everyone was completely stunned, and they saw that Zhang Yue, who was still strong, was knocked back at this moment.
This, this is too violent!
In fact, it was not Fang Yi who had the advantage, in this process, Fang Yi felt a sharp pain in his back, his back had completely suffered the damage caused by the opponent's 'Golden Needle Finger', and there were already several blood marks.
The so-called golden needle finger is practiced to the extreme, but even a stone can poke out a hole, but Fang Yi's body has been polished by the old man since he was a child, and he is only a part different from Zhang Yue, so he can not stand it, if it were someone else, I am afraid that his back would have been poked into a bloody hole long ago.
Rao was like this, and the pain Fang Yi suffered was still incomprehensible to those watching the battle on both sides.
Behind the catwalk is the dance floor, in the center of the dance floor stands a steel pipe, hollow, which is used for pole dancing, and Fang Yi knocked Zhang Yue back like this, so that Zhang Yue's back hit the hollow steel pipe.
Chirping~~~
The hollow steel pipe couldn't withstand such an arrogant collision, and it bent straight backwards, which made everyone's eyes almost pop out.
This kind of power is really terrifying!
At this moment, the two were entangled, and to outsiders, they seemed to be rolling together. But in fact, both of them are actually using lethal means, one locking hands, one uppercut, such a kind of martial arts move, which can cause fatal injuries at any time between their fights.
But at this point, the anger has been provoked, and it is impossible to calm down.
The whole bar was filled with the sound of breaking through the sky, and the people watching the battle were screaming hysterically and the atmosphere of madness was vented, making the whole bar tremble.
On the second floor, Fang Yuying's fists clenched tighter and tighter, and her gaze did not change for a moment, always locked on Fang Yi's body.
Looking at Fang Yi, who was shirtless but like a tiger, Fang Yuying had mixed feelings in her heart.
On the other side, Fang Muye's expression was no longer as relaxed as just now, and even he didn't notice a trace of worry.
Fang Muye was naturally not worried about whether Zhang Yue was okay or injured, what he was worried about was whether he could win this battle.
The third stage of the prefecture level, he was pressed and beaten like this, Fang Muye was not calm.
At the same time, on the side of the woman in red, Song Duan couldn't help but smile and said, "This kid won." ”
The woman in red nodded slightly, then glanced at the direction where Fang Muye was, and muttered in a low voice: "The so-called 'calculator' Fang Muye, I'm afraid I will plant a big heel this time." ”
On stage, the victory and defeat are already faintly visible.
Fang Yi was punched out, and when he retreated to the edge of the catwalk, his feet suddenly exerted force, and he kicked the ground fiercely, stabilizing his figure.
Fang Yi was panting heavily, his breathing was extremely heavy, there were beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down his face, and there was blood, in addition to his own, there was also the blood on Zhang Yue's body.
Not only that, there were still many blood marks on Fang Yi's body, but this was insignificant to him who was physically strong.
Fang Yi raised his eyes slightly and looked at Zhang Yue on the opposite side, the other party was not happy, he was also injured, but the injury was more serious than Fang Yi.
At this time, Zhang Yue no longer had the calm color he had before, looking at Fang Yi, who was like a fierce tiger, he was already like this but he still didn't fall, Zhang Yue's pupils contracted sharply, and a look of shock finally appeared in his eyes.
"I'm the third stage of the prefecture, and he is the second stage of the prefecture, how can it be...... How could he still stand?!" Zhang Yue had already felt that the true qi in his body was almost exhausted, and his legs were trembling.
I've seen it ruthless, but I've never seen it so ruthless!
At this moment, Fang Yi moved, he didn't fight as hard as before, but walked over step by step.
"I'm really exhausted. Fang Yi smiled and suddenly said this.
Zhang Yue's eyes widened suddenly, revealing a look of disbelief.
Immediately, Zhang Yue smiled coldly and said, "My true qi has dried up, you are not the same!"
Fang Yi shook his head and said, "That's not necessarily!"
The next moment, Fang Yi cast a wandering step and rushed over like lightning.
"The first pole of Bajiquan!"
"Bajiquan Third Pole!"
"The fifth pole of Bajiquan!"
“……”
Fang Yi began to really use Bajiquan, but he had never used it, and at this time, Fang Yi showed it.
As for whether Fang Yi's true qi is really depleted, naturally no, with the "Evil Desire True Sutra" running automatically, the internal breath will not stop, and the true qi will naturally not be exhausted, Fang Yi's cultivation of this exercise is the biggest difference from Zhang Yue, and it is also Fang Yi's hole card.
Previously, it was Zhang Yue who was fierce, but now, the positions of the two sides had changed, and they began to attack Fang Yi.
Zhang Yue was dodging weakly, almost by feeling, but for Fang Yi, who had cast the Divine Journey and the Complete Baji Fist, Zhang Yue's dodge was just a final struggle.
Bang!
Zhang Yue's body flew out upside down under the gaze of everyone, and happened to smash on the curved steel pipe, and this time, the steel pipe was directly broken.
After landing on the ground, Zhang Yuewa spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, he tried to stand up, but he couldn't stand up.
The crowd was in an uproar!
Fang Yi turned around abruptly, looked around, and the hustle and bustle fell silent in an instant. Under the light of Fang Yi's cold eyes, everyone involuntarily closed their mouths, causing themselves not to make a sound.
"I won. Fang Yi said lightly, but he didn't know who he was talking to.
At this time, Fang Muye, who was on the second floor, suddenly became extremely ugly, and instantly became gloomy, his hand holding the wine glass seemed to be about to crush the wine glass, and the few sons and brothers beside him didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of provoking him.
At this moment, the man in the vest who was equivalent to the host from before walked out, perhaps frightened by Fang Yi's fierce appearance at the moment, kept a little distance, and then said with a smile on his face: "You are the winner tonight!
Fang Yi was silent, glanced at the vest man, and was swept by the cold gaze, and the vest man immediately took two steps back.
Fang Yi picked up his T-shirt and put it on his shoulder, but he didn't rush off the stage, and then looked up at a certain place on the second floor, everyone instantly followed Fang Yi's gaze, and when they saw Fang Muye, they were all surprised.
"Fang Muye!" Suddenly, Fang Yi shouted loudly.
Everyone was shocked, they were all shocked, who was this person, who dared to call Fang Muye's name?
However, what surprised them even more was yet to come.
I saw Fang Yi facing Fang Muye, who had an extremely ugly face on the second floor, without the slightest fear, raised his hand, and then gestured out a middle finger.
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