"Brother Wang, in fact, I ......"

When An Ran saw Staff Officer Cao standing up, he felt that something was wrong. Sure enough, things couldn't be controlled, and they went in the direction they least wanted to see.

In this way, will Wang Yong be angry at his concealment? An Ran didn't know, so she wanted to explain something to Wang Yong, but the words came to an abrupt end when she came to her mouth, and found that she couldn't explain it at all.

The love story between the poor boy and the princess in fairy tales is probably not staged in reality.

Seeing An Ran's embarrassed appearance, Wang Yong smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm not that kind of layman, I won't care about this." I'm not that kind of mediocre person, and I'm too scared to speak by any name. I am who I am, I have the confidence to step out of this ring, and I have the confidence to stand in front of your parents and fight for reason. ”

Wang Yong's words made An Ran's little face flush for a while, his head lowered, and his shyness spread to his snow-white neck.

The meaning in this is a disguised confession.

"Boy, what you said is quite atmospheric, I'm afraid that you will be so scared that you will pee your pants!" Staff Officer Cao couldn't help but snort coldly when he heard Wang Yong's words. A rough face was full of dissatisfaction.

Can he be satisfied? An Ran, this child was grown up by him, and he was really treated like a niece. thought that An Ran would definitely marry a good-looking and capable son-in-law, who would have thought that it would be such a sling.

What does Wang Yong have? He doesn't know. But Wang Yong has absolutely no money, he can still see it.

If you are really rich, you will not be forced into the ring.

"Uncle Cao!" An Ran pursed his lips, unhappy.

"Well, I won't say it. Anyway, sooner or later, your dad will teach this kid a lesson and see if he can be so tough by then. Staff Officer Cao narrowed his eyes and said gloatingly.

Who is An Yunsheng? The entire military department is a well-known tiger general, and even his old subordinates who have been with him for decades are afraid, let alone such a hairy boy.

Staff Officer Cao imagined Wang Yong's silence when he was trained, and smiled more and more happily.

But he didn't know that Wang Yong could not even change his face when he stood in front of those soil emperors in Africa who killed people if they didn't agree with him. Will you still be afraid of An Yunsheng in a country ruled by law?

"Master Wang, whether to fight or not to fight this punch today! You have found a powerful backer, if you don't beat me, Yao will definitely not be reluctant, and he will not spread a word of no, you will not be spread outside. Give me a happy word!" Yao Xingyuan said with a cold face.

originally wanted to use the bureau to suppress An Ran, but he didn't expect to be counter-pressed, so that he couldn't get off the stage.

He deliberately said this, but he also meant to provoke Wang Yong.

This lost face can only be regained in the ring. The older a person gets, the more he cherishes his feathers, and if he doesn't get his face back today, I'm afraid that within a few days, Yao Xingyuan's three words will become the talk of others after dinner.

Wang Yong smiled lightly and said, "Master Yao, you don't have to provoke me, since I signed the life and death certificate, I will definitely finish the boxing match." My whetstone words are not for fun, I will use Master Yao's whetstone today!"

"Okay! Then see the real chapter in the ring!" Yao Xingyuan raised his eyebrows, and his chubby body moved violently.

He was still nearly six or seven meters away from the ring, and he jumped up at once.

It's like a vigorous ape, and there is no fatness and clumsiness that can be seen between movements.

In an uproar, Yao Xingyuan's hand immediately won the applause of the people present. Even Master Zhang Xiaofang couldn't help but nod and clapped his hands.

Yiquan and Xingyiquan are originally of the same origin, and there are still many similarities between the two. It's just that Yiquan was born out of Xingyi boxing, absorbing some of the essence of other boxing, and there are signs of boxing. That's why it's also called Dacheng Fist.

Yao Xingyuan just now combined the monkey shape in Xingyi Fist and the harrier in Dai's Xinyi Fist to form his own unique style, worthy of the word "Dacheng".

Wang Yong's eyes tightened, although there was no expression on his face, he was shocked in his heart.

According to records, Guo Yunshen jumped ten meters with all his strength, which was the realm of the Great Grandmaster. Yao Xingyuan is obviously not as good as Guo Yunshen, but jumping six meters is also very terrifying.

This is almost the same as a real monkey climbing a tree and jumping, but the key Yao Xingyuan's body is much heavier than a monkey. If this kind of body style is coupled with Yao Xingyuan's heavy blow, Wang Yong will not dare to imagine the consequences of eating.

I will definitely be like hitting a heavy truck, and I can't get up from the ground in an instant.

"You must be careful of his attack later, it is best to stick it close to him, and not give him a chance to attack. Wang Yong thought secretly.

Gently touching An Ran's head, Wang Yong said: "Don't worry, how many times Brother Wang's life has passed through the Ghost Gate, Lord Yama has confiscated it." It's the same this time, you just have to cheer for Brother Wang!"

"But Brother Wang......" An Ran's eyes were red, and he wanted to dissuade him.

Wang Yong had already turned around and walked slowly to the ring.

got into the ring and stood still, just when everyone thought that the boxing match could start again, they heard Wang Yong suddenly speak: "Master Yao, there is one thing to explain before the game, I still have some grievances with your apprentice Su Rui." If you can call the shots for him, then this game will be settled. If you can't be the master, then I have to invite him to come to the ring for a while, and when the time comes, don't blame me for killing your second apprentice. ”

Yao Xingyuan listened, but suddenly a wave of anger appeared in his eyes, which was difficult to suppress.

Wang Yong's words are almost equivalent to revealing his scars in public and then sprinkling a handful of salt, and after sprinkling, he has to tell others to look at it, and I will sprinkle a second handful later.

Who can stand such a provocation?

Yao Xingyuan forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and turned his head to look at Su Rui: "Su Rui, your grievance master will help you settle it together, do you have any opinions?"

After Su Rui heard Wang Yong's words, he was already trembling with fright. How dare he go into the ring with Wang Yong? His three lives are not enough for Wang Yong to fight.

Seeing the master's inquiry, he nodded busily: "No opinion, I have no opinion!"

The promise was so simple that several old boxers shook their heads slightly.

As a disciple, he should take the initiative to carry the burden for his master, but Su Rui is afraid that the burden will fall on him and push it outward, where is there a little bit of what a disciple should look like?

Yao Xingyuan's eyes also flashed, and he was a little dissatisfied with Su Rui's performance. However, he couldn't attack in public, so he could only forcibly turn his head to look at Wang Yong.

No matter what grudge you have with Su Rui, as long as you can beat me, I can make the decision and settle it!"

Wang Yong arched his hand and said, "Master Yao's reputation is still trustworthy, so let's start, I don't have any requirements." ”

With the sound of a gong, the contest resumed.

It's just that Yao Xingyuan was impetuous, where could he calm down for a while?

Zhang Xiaofang and Huo Qingfeng exchanged ears: "This son has a good scheming, and a few words suppressed Lao Yao's aura." Now it is he who has the upper hand. It's a pity, if Lao Yao's unsuccessful disciple can stand up, even if he just says two beautiful words, he can add a bit of momentum to Lao Yao. ”

Huo Qingfeng nodded in agreement.

Boxers are different from other professions. If an apprentice is taught by other professions, he will not expect the apprentice to do anything. The boxer accepted the apprentice, but he went on the principle of accepting his son. What if a famous boxer doesn't have any grudges on him? What if he is provoked when he is old? That is the time to test his disciples. The disciple should unconditionally accept all the grievances of the master.

Su Rui obviously didn't do this, and chilled Yao Xingyuan's heart for no reason.

At this time, Su Rui also seemed to realize something, shrank his head, and leaned into the crowd, for fear of standing too far forward to attract people's eyes.

In the ring, after a confrontation, Yao Xingyuan, who was still a little impetuous, launched an attack first.

Even if he couldn't fully devote himself to it, Yao Xingyuan's decades of skill was put there, and as soon as his feet moved, a gale blew in his face.

Simple and straightforward, full of explosive power. Suddenly, he arrived at Wang Yong's door and smashed his fist down.

This punch seems to be unremarkable, but the whole body is moving between the ups and downs, and almost all the strength in the whole body is punched out and converged on the fist.

This is the biggest feature of Yiquan - the whole strength.

Yiquan does not have a fixed move and routine, and its main purpose is to guide the action with the mind. Command the body with the mind, concentrate the spirit, breathe naturally, relax the whole body, connect all parts of the body into a whole, and then use the spirit to establish the strength of the whole body everywhere, and establish the strength with the outside world, which is called Hun Yuan Force.

To put it bluntly, the Hun Yuan force is the alternation of the tension of all parts of the body, so that the spirit and the body, the body and the outside world achieve a high degree of harmony and unity.

How strong can such an explosion be?

Wang Yong has long suffered the loss of Yao Xingyuan's strength, and this time he has learned smartly, and he will definitely not resist.

Instead, brush a back jump to dodge. Without waiting for the back jump to stand firm, the center of gravity of the body suddenly tilted forward, and it turned into a forward jump.

This movement transition is extremely smooth, jumping back like a rabbit kick, and jumping forward like a tiger pounce.

Tiger-shaped splitting!

Wang Yong squeezed his hands, and with this tiger pounce, he made a tiger-shaped split.

The speed and power were so great that the eyes of the people present instantly widened, and they breathed rapidly one by one, as if they had personally felt that kind of power.

"Damn, how do you feel like there's a tiger in the ring!" said a nearby spectator with sweat on his forehead and trembling.

Because in his eyes, Wang Yong is like a real tiger jumping around, jumping out with a whin. The astonishing momentum of the king of the forest descending the mountain was all on display.

If it's a person who has practiced martial arts, it's okay, and he has resistance to this momentum. But for ordinary people, it's no different from facing a tiger.

Everyone has seen tigers in the zoo, and they don't think it's anything through the glass. But once someone fell into Tiger Mountain, I didn't see a few people who could not change their faces, and they were all scared to pee their pants.

This is the power of momentum, which is also known as fist intent.

The fist intent of Xingyi Fist is simulacrum, what is like what it is. Wang Yong's tiger-shaped splitting punch hit the tiger's appearance of seven or eight points, but it shows that his skills are profound.

Click!

Wang Yong's fist landed on Yao Xingyuan's body, making a crisp sound.

Yao Xingyuan was expressionless, but a cold color flashed between his eyebrows, and his elbow suddenly moved.

"Not good!" Wang Yong secretly screamed, and he was about to dodge when he retreated.