"Wow, the two of them look so violent, did any of the eldest brother tell me what kind of boxing technique Ye Wenxuan used, so cool!"

"Ask the same question, what kind of boxing technique does Ye Wenxuan use?"

"Ye Wenxuan uses the Eight Extremes, the most fierce boxing technique in the national arts, and his reputation is even better than that of Wing Chun!"

"It's amazing, I also want to learn the eight poles. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info this kung fu is simply amazing!"

"Hahaha, do you still want to learn the Eight Extremes? Do you still want to be like Ye Wenxuan? Don't tease, okay......"

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Just when the two were fighting, the battle between Ye Wenxuan and Miyamoto Ichiro was also hotly discussed on the Internet. Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the land of China, naturally someone can recognize what the boxing technique used by Ye Wenxuan is.

Ran Yirou and the others in the audience looked at Ye Wenxuan and Miyamoto Ichiro on the stage, and they all showed worried looks.

Ran Yirou was even more frightened, clenching the corners of her clothes tightly, and looked at Ye Wenxuan on the stage intently.

"Brother Huang, who has the upper hand now, will Ye Wenxuan be okay?" Ran Yirou asked a little anxiously.

Huang Tianlei looked at the two people on the stage with solemn eyes and shook his head slightly.

"It's hard to say, I can't see through Ye Wenxuan's kung fu. But I still know a little about that Miyamoto Ichiro's kung fu, and that Miyamoto Ichiro is definitely a master-level karate player, and his strength should not be underestimated. ”

Speaking of this, Huang Tianlei paused slightly.

"If I'm in the ring with Ichiro Miyamoto, I won't be able to support ten moves and I'll be defeated, and if I don't get it right, I'll be seriously injured......"

When Ran Yirou heard Huang Tianlei's analysis, her face became even more nervous, for fear that something would happen to Ye Wenxuan.

Huang Tianlei looked at Ran Yirou's anxious look and patted her shoulder.

"Xiao Ran, don't worry too much. Our boss has a high level, and now our boss has no disadvantage at all, and even has a slight advantage, you can rest assured!"

Ran Yirou didn't respond when she heard Huang Tianlei's words, but the corners of the clothes in her hand were slightly relaxed......

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Ye Wenxuan on the stage now feels very wonderful, between you and me, Ye Wenxuan slowly coherent up the national arts he had once practiced.

is not between the number of sticks and routines, and gradually integrates them. One move and one style are like antelopes hanging their horns, taking them by surprise and attacking them unprepared.

Ye Wenxuan has very little experience in fighting, but he stands at a much higher starting point than others, so he can always maintain an undefeated record.

If Miyamoto Ichiro also had the National Arts, Ye Wenxuan would have been defeated by the other party a long time ago.

Ichiro Miyamoto is full of experience, at first he only suffered a big loss by underestimating the enemy, but now he is serious, like a king!

That's right, it's Wang Ba.

And it's Wang Ba who is shrunk in his shell, extremely hard, and he can't break his defense.

But Ye Wenxuan is enjoying it very much now, Ye Wenxuan can clearly feel his growth, he is becoming more and more proficient in the connection between moves, and his progress is also rapid.

Ye Wenxuan's progress Miyamoto Ichiro can naturally feel it, and Miyamoto Ichiro is almost angry now.

Originally, I made myself suffer a big loss at the beginning, and I was embarrassed and lost home.

Now he is training as a live target, which is simply a naked insult to himself!

When there is anger in the heart, the movements in the hands will naturally become heavier and heavier.

Ye Wenxuan saw Ichiro Miyamoto, who was eager for quick success, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a smile seemed to be on his lips.

The most taboo thing in this competition is to be anxious, because being anxious means that there is a greater and greater chance of possible mistakes.

Ye Wenxuan's eyes were sharp, carefully looking for Miyamoto Ichiro's flaws.

Five minutes......

Ten minutes......

Miyamoto Ichiro still didn't know what Ye Wenxuan was doing, and his movements were gradually a little less standardized.

Now is the time!

Ye Wenxuan's eyes flashed, and he finally found a flaw in Miyamoto Ichiro.

The momentum on his body suddenly skyrocketed, like a awakened lion, and the aura was overwhelming.

The force is applied to the heel, to the waist, and to the right arm.

Ye Wenxuan rushed to Miyamoto Ichiro's side in an instant, leaning towards Miyamoto Ichiro with all his strength.

Eight pole stunts, Tie Shan!

The most famous move in the Eight Extremes, Tie Shan!

Since ancient times, it has had the reputation of "shaking your arms and hitting the sky, stomping your feet and shaking Kyushu", which can be seen how famous this style is.

There is no vanity under the fame, and naturally this trick is also very useful.

When the two touched, Ichiro Miyamoto felt like he had hit a big truck. The body flew upside down like a broken sack, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Whew......" Ye Wenxuan gasped a little and slowly exhaled a breath.

Ye Wenxuan slowly walked to Ichiro Miyamoto's side, looking down at Ichiro Miyamoto, his eyes were cold.

"Mr. Miyamoto, are you convinced of this battle?"

Miyamoto Ichiro was angry, trying to make his body up, looking up at Ye Wenxuan, who was looking down at him, his eyes were full of chagrin.

"Hmph, I lost this battle. But this doesn't mean that our karate is inferior to yours, it's just that I can't practice it at home. If my senior brother makes a move, you will definitely not be an opponent, don't get too carried away!"

Ye Wenxuan chuckled, slowly squatted down, and looked at Ichiro Miyamoto.

"Mr. Miyamoto, please let me give you a brief overview of the evolution of your karate. A large part of the reason why you have today's glory is that you have absorbed the Tang hands in our Chinese Ryukyus. And Tang Hand is just one of the very small categories in our Chinese national arts, understand?!"

Ye Wenxuan's voice was very soft, but it was so tempting that it could be heard.

Ye Wenxuan's words made the Chinese people present and watching the live broadcast excited, although this is a fact. But there has never been a master of national arts who can defeat the karate master of the Wa Kingdom, so this sentence has been held in my heart and cannot be said.

However, Ye Wenxuan said this sentence today, and they were simply happy in their hearts, don't want it.

Ichiro Miyamoto's face is ugly, and it will be unacceptable for someone to say that something that is proud of is not worth mentioning by others.

Ye Wenxuan looked at Ichiro Miyamoto and continued: "Mr. Miyamoto, I once said a word. Kung Fu, two words, one horizontal and one vertical. That's right, standing. Wrong, fall. You have to stand to speak, and now that I am standing, I am right! And you, Mr. Miyamoto, what you say is not a deterrent at all!"

"It's because you lost, so I can stand here today and say it with confidence. ”

Ye Wenxuan stood up suddenly, his tone was sonorous and powerful, and his eyes were firm.

"Your karate is not as good as our Chinese kung fu!"

Ye Wenxuan said this, Miyamoto Ichiro bit his lower lip tightly, and an unspeakable sense of humiliation permeated his heart.

After Ye Wenxuan said this, he turned around and walked under the ring.

"Ye Wenxuan, if you really want to prove that you are stronger than us in karate. You will go to the World Martial Arts Conference! Where are the real top masters in the world, then my senior brother will also participate, and you will only be qualified to say this if you defeat my senior brother. Now you don't deserve it!"

Ichiro Miyamoto shouted loudly, his eyes full of madness!

Ye Wenxuan's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he turned his head slightly.

"I'll wait for ......"