Chapter 403: Sun Family's Waterfall Hand
Does this person have anything to do with Cao Mingyu? Yang Qi had already left it all behind at this time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Regardless of whether this person is related to Cao Mingyu or not, not to mention that this person was just sitting next to Cao Mingyu in the previous big classroom, even if he was sitting on Cao Mingyu's lap, Yang Qi would attack him indiscriminately as soon as he got out of the car, Yang Qi couldn't get used to him!
The most annoying thing is that the black sedan suddenly rushed to him just now and hit the crossbar on the road, causing Yang Qi's motorcycle to almost avoid it, the motorcycle has hit the wall next to it, it is estimated that it is scrapped, so arrogant and domineering, at this time, seeing him rushing quickly to punch himself in the chest, Yang Qi's anger flashed away, when he met a hooligan, ordinary people generally take a detour, and they can't afford to hide, but if they can beat the hooligans, who wants to take a detour?
Just like at this time, Yang Qi saw this punch smashing hard, and he didn't have the idea of avoiding it, his right hand suddenly clenched into a fist, fist to fist, and slammed into this punch in a hard way.
This punch, Yang Qi sent out with anger, and it was expected that one punch would be able to knock this person back.
But......
To Yang Qi's surprise, this punch looked like it was smashed together, but as soon as the two fists collided, Yang Qi felt that something was wrong, and the fist on the opposite side actually carried a lateral force!
What lateral force?
Just look at the scene when the two fists collided, there was a muffled sound, the two fists collided together, and the opposite fist actually slid to the right and slid away, like a stream of water rushing in, hitting the stone, and splashing to the side in an instant, and there was no hard-hitting duel that Yang Qi expected.
Yang Qi frowned, and before he could change his move, the other fist of the person opposite had already struck from his waist, which was both concealed and fast, and if he didn't pay attention, he might be hit.
Yang Qi's other hand subconsciously slapped down, slapped on that fist, and slapped that fist down.
It was too late, it was fast, Yang Qi had just slapped the second punch, and the person on the opposite side grabbed a step further, and the left fist that had just slid to the side smashed into the head again.
The speed of this person's attack was extremely fast, and the left and right fists continued to attack Yang Qi, and from time to time they were accompanied by kicks and sweeps under his feet, using both hands and feet, and the attack was fierce and coherent, which simply did not give Yang Qi a chance to breathe.
Fortunately, the speed of Yang Qi's moves is not slow, the opponent is fast attacking, Yang Qi is fast to fight fast, see the move to dismantle the move, as soon as the hand is fought, Yang Qi found that this person's attack is not only endless, and the move is not repeated, such as desperate Saburo, all kinds of fierce and sharp moves are at hand, but his attack seems to be fierce, but every time Yang Qi collides with his fists and feet, he will feel that the opponent's fists and feet have a lateral force, and they can always slide to the side at the moment of collision.
Such a lateral force makes Yang Qi's counterattack always have a feeling of depression that he can't hit the real place, and he always can't hit the real place, how can he hurt the other party?
Yang Qi obviously blocked or slapped away every attack of the opponent, but because every counterattack could not be realized, so from the perspective of the scene, as soon as Yang Qi and this person fought, they were constantly attacked backwards, and they were in danger, and they fell into disadvantage from the beginning.
In the black car not far away, Cao Mingyu and Zhou Xingbin both watched the fight between Sun Gongzi and Yang Qi outside the car window without blinking.
Because the car window was pasted with car film, they could see the situation outside the car window, but Yang Qi outside the car window couldn't see Cao Mingyu and Zhou Xingbin in the car.
Through the car window, Zhou Xingbin's face changed slightly, his brows were already furrowed, and the actual combat ability of that Sun Gongzi and the kind of boxing skills he showed made him frightened.
With such a ferocious and continuous offensive boxing method, Zhou Xingbin asked himself if he was Yang Qi at this time, I am afraid that he would have already lost under the fists and feet of that Sun Gongzi.
The result of such a deduction made Zhou Xingbin's face more and more ugly.
He finally knew why Sun Gongzi was so arrogant from beginning to end, he Zhou Xingbin was also the leader of the new generation of Hengdian Xingyimen, and when he saw Sun Gongzi's boxing skills, he asked himself that he was not his opponent at all.
At this moment, Zhou Xingbin heard Cao Mingyu's excited whisper beside him: "Okay! Okay! Is this the Sun family's waterfall hand......? Flying down 3,000 feet, flying when strong, and wearing when weak...... What a waterfall player!"
Zhou Xingbin glanced at Cao Mingyu in the passenger seat, only to see that she was holding the seat cushion tightly with one hand at this time, patting her thigh excitedly with the other, and staring at Sun Gongzi's continuous attack on Yang Qi outside the window for a moment, her fair cheeks flushed slightly with excitement.
Zhou Xingbin's heart suddenly flashed a realization: her hatred for Yang Qi, she probably only has revenge in her heart now, right? Maybe she chose to follow me, but she just wanted to use my strength to avenge her family, in order to take revenge, she became my woman, in order to take revenge, seeing that I couldn't help her, she found the grandson of the Sun family in the capital again......
Waterfall hand, the name of the Sun family in the capital, Zhou Xingbin has heard of it before.
It is rumored that when the Sun family in the capital was the most prosperous, the Sun family's waterfall hand beat the invincible hand all over the capital, endlessly, like the waterfall flowing from beginning to end, only the moment of defeating the opponent will stop.
This is the legend of the waterfall hand that Zhou Xingbin heard.
He had never seen a waterfall hand before, after all, the Sun family is now a deacon family in the martial arts circle in the capital, responsible for maintaining order in the martial arts community in the capital, and it is a martial arts family supported by the government, with a high and powerful position.
"Waterfall Hand...... Sure enough, it lives up to its name!"
Looking at the Sun Gongzi outside the car window, the offensive continued, and Yang Qi kept retreating, Zhou Xingbin was very emotional, Yang Qi can be said to be a young master who grew up in Hengdian, and he has not tasted defeat at present.
And that Sun Gongzi is from the capital, even if he comes from the high-ranking and powerful Sun family, if Yang Qi is defeated, Zhou Xingbin will still have a feeling of sadness for the death of a rabbit and a fox.
After all, Yang Qi is also a master of Hengdian, if he is defeated by outsiders, Zhou Xingbin, the new generation leader of the local Xingyi Gate, will also feel disgraced.
This is the honor and disgrace of the martial arts world! It is not the honor and disgrace of Yang Qi alone.
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Yang Qi has been forced to retreat more than ten steps in a row, but he still hasn't seen the other party's moves repeated, obviously he has quickly exchanged dozens of moves, and he can't see the opponent's moves exhausted in dozens of moves, although Yang Qi can continue to defend like this, but Yang Qi is already very impatient in his heart, obviously the other party is rude, he Yang Qi is the victim, how can he still be pressed and beaten by him?
With anger in his heart, Yang Qi's hands and feet suddenly increased, slightly knocking the opponent back half a step, and when the opponent attacked at a faster speed, Yang Qi's clothes suddenly puffed forward.
"Bang ......"
A strong internal force was released like a tire exploding, and a strong air flow rushed Sun Gongzi, who had just rushed up, to take a few steps back, and his complexion changed.
At this moment, Yang Qi suddenly walked a few steps forward diagonally, and his figure flashed, and he disappeared in front of Sun Gongzi's eyes.
Sun Gongzi frowned, and reflexively looked left and right, wanting to find Yang Qi's trace.
But how easy is it to talk about? The Yang family's last move -- hiding form to kill people, how can it be so easy to be seen through?
Cao Mingyu and Zhou Xingbin in the car could see clearly that Yang Qi's figure was moving quickly and approaching Sun Gongzi, every step was a little bit of toe touching the ground, not only extremely fast, but also landing silently.
Ren Sun Gongzi looked left and right, constantly turning in circles in place to find Yang Qi's trace, but he just couldn't see a trace of Yang Qi's clothes!
Theoretically, as long as a person can always hide behind the opponent's line of sight, then even if you are close to the opponent, even if the opponent keeps turning around, you will never be able to see your existence.
This is the theory of Tibetan form!
The theory is not complicated, but it is extremely difficult to actually do it, because it requires the person using this move to move faster than the speed of the opponent's turn and turn his head, and cannot be captured by the opponent's line of sight.
Zhou Xingbin in the car looked confused, Cao Mingyu was confused and anxious, she wanted to remind Sun Gongzi, but at this time she was hiding in the car, the door was closed, and the window was closed, even if she shouted, Sun Gongzi outside the car might not be able to hear it, but it was possible for Yang Qi to find out that she was in the car.
Just when Cao Mingyu was annoyed and wanted to get out of the car to remind Sun Gongzi impulsively, outside the car window, in the blink of an eye, Yang Qi was completely close behind Sun Gongzi, who kept turning his head, and slapped Sun Gongzi's waist with two palms, Sun Gongzi's body rushed forward suddenly, and then his mouth opened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out......
(ps: It's not that I want to be a broken dog, I've written 600 more words, but I haven't finished writing yet, and I'm helpless!)