Chapter 12 (Ask for Collection)
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"Yes, master. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zheng Weiji responded, moved his palm, and there was a thunderclapping sound.
looked at Zhang Chengyun on the round table contemptuously, and roared! Leaping on both legs, stepping on the slab on the ground, a leap abounded, and landed on the round table.
The tremendous force made the round table tilt towards him.
Zhang Chengyun jumped on both legs, kicked sideways in the air, and kicked more than a dozen kicks in an instant, kicking Zheng Weiji.
Zheng Weiji stepped forward, and when his palm waved, he was full of power and collided with the soles of his feet kicked by Zhang Chengyun.
Every time he made a hard connection, the huge force coming from the soles of his feet forced Zheng Weiji to take a step back.
Zhang Chengyun's eyes were cold, and he roared, "Give me down!" ”
The body turns in the air, and the right leg explodes with all its might! With a huge force, the air seemed to be resounding, kicking Zheng Weiji's arm and directly kicking him out.
"Take!"
Zhang Chengyun landed smoothly on the round table, clasped his hands into fists, and made a modest gesture.
"Huh!"
The master present was stunned, from Zheng Weiji coming to the stage to him coming down, the whole process took less than three seconds, looking at Zhang Chengyun on the round table, his eyes flashed, and he was thinking about the gains and losses in his heart.
"Master, the disciple has disappointed you."
"Humph!" Hong Zhennan's face sank, and he said, "Don't let him stop, which master will meet him when he goes up!" ”
"Since there is someone in Dumu who is willing to bring his juniors, let me point him out!" Master Luo Huo stood up suddenly, hugged his fists around, and sank into the dantian, hehe! stepped on the board and rushed up quickly.
"The kid has no eyes in his fists and feet, don't hold it hard!" Master Luo had a contemptuous face and posed in a tiger and crane double-shaped starting pose.
"Please!" Zhang Chengyun's eyes were cold, and he made a gesture of please.
Master Luo's four-dimensional attributes, strength is only 7.8, agility is 8.2, physique is 6.9, and wisdom is 0.8.
If Mu has a double explosion of "Wing Chun", Zhang Chengyun asks himself if he is his opponent. But with "Wing Chun", Master Law is not enough for him to fight.
"Please!" Master Luo also made a gesture of please.
With a twist of the palm, the left paw reached forward and grabbed Zhang Chengyun's neck, and the middle of the right palm was pushed and smashed into his chest.
Zhang Chengyun's eyes were cold, this surnamed Luo is despicable! As a martial arts master, as soon as he looks at his face, he uses ten percent of his strength, shoots viciously, and only attacks the key points, and becomes a martial arts master in vain.
Zhang Chengyun stepped on the arrow, used Wing Chun boxing, pushed and hit with both hands, and held the opponent's left hand, and cut off the right palm! Blocking the opponent's attack, his gesture changed, wrapping his hands around him and hitting his shoulders.
Bang!
Luo Shi didn't expect this stinky boy to be so good, and carelessly, he was hit in the chest by Zhang Chengyun! Take a step back.
The gesture of the two palms changed, and they slapped forward, and in a moment, they struck out more than a dozen palms and slapped Zhang Chengyun's chest.
"Good time!" Zhang Chengyun shouted, and the more he fought, the more excited he became.
With a step of the arrow, he made the "I-shaped step", and the lower coil was tied on the round table, as stable as Mount Tai. Pushing with two palms, facing the palm wind slapped by Master Luo, he struck out more than a dozen punches in a moment, blocking his attack without leaking.
With a flash of his eyes, his right foot moved, and he kicked at Master Luo's lower plate.
As if he had expected it, Master Luo jumped on his legs and dodged.
"Now is the time to wait!" The smug look in Zhang Chengyun's eyes flashed, and a roundabout kick swept over furiously.
In a hurry, Master Luo's arms sank and resisted the past.
Thump!
Under this condensed Zhang Chengyun's ten-percent strength, Master Luo was directly swept off the round table and rolled on the ground a few times before stopping.
"Take!" Zhang Chengyun landed smoothly on the round table, clasped his hands into fists and said modestly.
"Humph! The old man pointed out to the juniors, the table was too slippery, and the shoes did not fit. Master Luo got up from the ground and said with a calm face.
"Haha......" The scene was laughed at his words, and burst into laughter.
"Humph! Don't let him stop, which master will come on the field to teach him how to respect his seniors. Hong Zhennan said with a cold face.
"Master Zheng, it's your turn!" Master Luo held his waist and didn't have a good airway.
"Humph! I don't slip like some people. Master Zheng laughed, rushed to the body, stepped on the stool and flew onto the round table.
"Please!"
"Please!"
The two sides said hello, and Master Zheng was the first to move, what he was good at was Tan legs! The right leg was released one by one, and a huge force was ejected, kicking Zhang Chengyun's chest.
Zhang Chengyun's eyes froze, Master Zheng's strength was as high as 8.2, his agility was 8 points, and his physique was ordinary, only 6.2 points.
On one side of the body, the arms sank, and the power of "Wing Chun" doubled to explode, and you can quickly explore! Grabbing his ejected right leg, he slammed it upwards and prepared to drop him to the ground.
The right leg was caught, and Master Zheng was not in a hurry! With his head on the ground, his hands pressed against the round table, his left foot bent, and he kicked Zhang Chengyun from a strange angle towards the inner diameter of his chest.
Zhang Chengyun had no choice but to change his moves.
Throw his right leg upward, stick out the palm of his hand, grab his kicked left foot, two fingers a little, and poke at the center of his foot through the shoe! With a smash of his right fist, he smashed the soles of his feet a few times.
Master Zheng's feet hurt, his two palms slapped on the round table, his legs kicked out, and he kicked out more than a dozen feet in an instant, in the face of this violent attack, Zhang Chengyun had to take a step back.
At this time, Master Zheng seized the opportunity, slapped his palm on the round table, and stood up from the round table.
With both palms in an attacking pose, he coldly guarded Zhang Chengyun.
"Boy, you're good! Just now, for the sake of you being a young junior, as an elder, I will guide you. Now, I'm going to get serious. acquaintances, don't want to suffer from flesh and skin, and jump off the round table by themselves. Master Zheng said righteously.
It seems that he was really promoting the younger generation just now, Zhang Chengyun was funny in his heart! I really want to say, uncle, you use ten percent of your strength, and you are ruthless! Only attacking the key points, is this still called promoting juniors? Can you not put gold on your face?
Of course, as a good person, Zhang Chengyun naturally will not expose Master Zheng's lies.
Zhang Chengyun posed for Wing Chun and said, "The younger generation is fortunate to have Master Zheng's guidance, it is the creation of the younger generation!" If it were the usual, the younger generations would not dare to do it with Master Zheng, but today is different! It's about the opening of my Foshan faction, even if you suffer from a meal of flesh and skin, the younger generation has to follow. Master Zheng, please! ”
"Good! Boy, be careful. Master Zheng shouted, his footsteps moved, and he regularly prevented Zhang Chengyun from attacking under the plate, and hit out with both palms, and came to Zhao Erlong to get water, and buckled it upside down to Zhang Chengyun's chest.
"Good time!" Zhang Chengyun shouted excitedly, how could he not be excited to be able to fight with a martial arts master! The blood in his body was boiling, and he used Wing Chun to hold the palm pounded by Master Cheng, banging and banging......
After more than a dozen hands in a row, Zhang Chengyun had already figured out Master Zheng's punching route, his eyes flashed, his right leg swept out of his surprise and kicked, kicked him in the waist, knocked his body off, stepped across, and his shoulder exerted force, hitting Master Zheng's chest and knocking him off the round table.
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