Tong Zheng walked up to Su Ziyu in a few steps, and looked condescendingly with a head half a head taller than him, even with a smile on his face, he couldn't hide the arrogance in his bones:

"Are you going to kick the gym? It seems that you are the helper invited by Chen Dong?"

Su Ziyu shook his head: "You injured my colleague, I just returned it as it was." ”

Tong Zheng turned his head to look at the man in the short coat who was helped to the side, and his face turned cold: "The most important thing to be a person is to recognize your own position, have you ever heard that painting a tiger is not an anti-dog." Whatever you're here for, now gives you one last chance. Cut off one arm, kneel down and kowtow three times, and get out immediately!"

The momentum on his body is very strong, and his eyes are cold, which is enough to make ordinary people dare not look directly.

However, Su Ziyu smiled directly, looked around, and looked directly into his eyes: "If you cut off one arm now, kneel down and kowtow three times, I can also not blame the past." ”

His words were almost completely copied from Tong Zheng's rhetoric, and the-for-tat meaning was full of meaning, which immediately completely angered the arrogant young man, smiled contemptuously, and coldly spit out four words:

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

After the two sides finished these few words of conversation in a blink of an eye, the tense momentum immediately infected everyone, whether it was Chen Dong and them, or the martial artists and students in the martial arts hall, they were all nervously concerned, and they couldn't even suppress their voices a lot.

At this time, three more people came out of the martial arts hall, but everyone only stared at Su Ziyu and Tong Zheng in the field and didn't notice them.

On the left is a rich middle-aged man with a slightly fat figure and a bulging lower abdomen, his hair is combed and shiny, inadvertently revealing a bit of majesty, obviously a figure who has been in the top position for a long time.

"Master Hong, I didn't expect to see such a big scene here with you today, and such a thing as kicking the gym is not something that can be seen every day. The middle-aged man looked calm, turned his head and smiled.

"Mr. Wu, I'm afraid you won't see any big scenes. I know that young man, the son of Chen Tianying of Kangyuan Group, how could they be the opponents of Master Hong's apprentices who practiced free fighting and martial arts in Kangyuan. ”

On the right, there is a middle-aged woman wearing a delicate suit, her skin is fair and tender like clotted fat, her long hair is coiled high, her temperament is capable, and she is very well maintained.

The man known as Master Hong is the director of the martial arts hall, that is, Tong Zheng's master Hong Tong. Although he is nearly fifty years old, he looks no more than thirty or forty years old, his appearance is unremarkable, white coat and black pants and cloth shoes, if he is not calm, faintly revealing a mellow and warm temperament, he is the image of a rural villager.

There are two people beside him, Mr. Wu is the CEO of a real estate company, the woman's name is Yuan Yun, the background is extraordinary, and she opened a large security company.

After listening to what the two of them said, Hong Tong glanced at Su Ziyu in the field, and shook his head slightly: "Mr. Wu and Mr. Yuan smiled." I'm a bad guy with good talent and qualifications, but my heart is arrogant, my impetuousness hasn't been removed, and my mind hasn't completely sunk, so my kung fu is still spinning outside the door. On the contrary, the young man opposite him was a little unable to see through, maybe he had some real skills. ”

Hearing him say this, the two CEOs were dazzled, they both knew that Hongtong was profound, and it was rare to hear such an evaluation. Immediately raised a lot of interest in this duel.

At this time, Tong Zheng in the field could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, his face sank like water, he stepped forward, suddenly stretched forward his right arm, his five fingers were clawed, and his thick and dark knuckle joints crackled and exploded, like a big umbrella as a hood, which made people feel that there was nowhere to hide.

Tong Zheng's palm has not yet reached the body, Su Ziyu has been surprised in his heart, because the other party is turning from static to static, and the changes reflected in his eyes are particularly obvious, only to feel that the muscles of the person in front of him are rhythmically undulating, which is somewhat similar to the state of controlling the whole body with his own body method, the speed of the movement and the strength are far beyond imagination, and even the fingers and claws are far from reaching the body, and the skin of the face has been slightly tingling, like a fine needle of cow hair.

One grip, so powerful!

Even if he is a professional boxer like Tan Ke, he can only dodge in the face of this, and he may not even be able to dodge, but fortunately, Su Ziyu has long been mentally prepared, knowing that Tong Zheng must be a real boxing master, but he still does not dodge or dodge, and the soles of his feet stomped down suddenly, shaking the cushion with a muffled sound, and a force of strength runs straight up from the center of his feet, his thighs and waist and crotch are shocking, and his right arm is raised to the sky, and his fist is in the palm of the opponent.

"Smack"!

There was a crunch.

Tong Zheng's brows were furrowed, his finger bones were numb, obviously he didn't expect Su Zi's tone to be beyond imagination, but he was also a tough and brave person, he didn't retreat but advanced, the soles of his feet were close to the ground, and he suddenly moved up half a step, and the other arm rotated with him, the muscles of his forearm bulged, and the big black tendons bloomed violently, and he swept out of his elbow!

This was a big surprise to Su Ziyu, because the two were only an arm's length apart, as Tong Zheng strode closer, the last bit of space was also erased, almost chest to chest, under this distance, normal people have no way to make movements, let alone exert force, so even if the mind senses the movement of the other party's muscles, it only has time to hastily close its arms to block.

When his elbows intersected, Su Ziyu's whole person seemed to be unable to withstand this sweep, and flew backwards suddenly!

"Okay! Tongqiao Iron Horse, close to the body, worthy of the name!" Yuan Yun, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but slap his hands and admire when he saw this scene.

is not as good as the pure businessman Wu Zong, she is also a person who practices martial arts, and she knows a lot about the details of the Hong Martial Arts Hall. From the hall owner Hong Tong to Tong Zheng, these disciples are all in the same lineage, and Hong Quan is authentic.

Hongquan is known as the leader of Southern Boxing, and its power can be seen in general.

And the essence of this boxing method lies in the words "bridge, horse".

"Bridge" refers to the arms and legs, especially the forearms and lower legs, and the "horse" is the fist pile horse step. The so-called "bridge to bridge, Malay horse madness", advocates hard encounters, arm strength and leg strength to be super strong, in the most direct form of confrontation, can be called fierce.

Tong Zheng's seems to be a hasty elbow, ordinary people can't do it at all, even if they are reluctant to imitate, they can't exert any power, it's almost like a lover's itch. But in Hong Boxing, it is the essence of close combat, combining the "rigid, soft, fixed, inch" in the Twelve Bridges formula, which is enough to open the stele and gravel, and the effect on the person can be imagined.

However, Tong Zheng in the field was not happy, because his iron elbow swept over, and he clearly felt that Su Ziyu blocked the arm of the strange shock reciprocating force, as if an elbow pierced into the deep sea, and most of the strength was gone, this situation he had only encountered when he was with his master Hongtong, it was a very clever unloading skill.

Su Ziyu did have too little experience, and he didn't expect that there would be such a hidden and ruthless close-range elbow sweep in Hong Fist, but he had a solid foundation in his body holding method, and when he locked his essence for a long time, his muscles and muscles had already far surpassed ordinary people, and he dispersed the opponent's strength to the whole body at the first time, and a few shocks had been completely digested, but it became a retreat with strength.

Two or three meters away, Su Ziyu stepped on the ground with both feet, and had already used the method of essence explosion, kicked under his feet, and his body jumped forward violently!

Tong Zheng only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the opponent had already stuck to his front and hit the door with his fist.

"So fast!"

Tong Zheng's mind flashed, and his heart had already raised the evaluation of Su Ziyu to the highest, but he was not flustered, ten toes that were far thicker than others grasped the ground, his shoulders were stretched out, his waist and hips were pressed down, his knees were slightly bent outward, and the muscles of his big and small legs and his Achilles tendon instantly expanded in a circle, I was afraid that ordinary people were two or three times thicker, and the whole person was like a towering ancient tree buried deep in the earth, which was difficult to shake, and his arms were one go, and he ate this punch.

Su Ziyu's punch contained an explosion of essence, and there was no retraction. He almost suffered a loss just now, but he already knew that Tong was a master of fine martial arts, and he didn't need to keep his hands at all.

Hongquan is known as the iron horse of the copper bridge, since it is known for its fierceness, the solidity of the horse step can be imagined. And Tong Zhengzha is the world-famous Siping horse, which pays attention to the whole body and is integrated, so he has full confidence to carry it. However, as soon as he made contact, he felt as if he was not hit by Su Ziyu's fist, but the boundless monstrous flood found the gap in his own embankment, and the unimaginable force raged, shaking his whole body with a wail, and the toes that were originally clasped to the ground cushion were actually a little unable to support it.

Whew!

The sturdy cushion under his feet was like a thin crisp white paper, and two long marks were broken in an instant, and Tong Zheng was directly punched and moved to the ground, and then withdrew nearly two meters.

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