The sound of the fist colliding, like the morning bell of the evening drum, rang suddenly, which immediately lifted the spirits of the people who felt bored on the sidelines. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This punch just kicked off, Zheng Yichen and Wei Daotang kept waving their fists at each other, the speed was extremely fast, making it difficult to see the trajectory of their fists, and even produced an illusion that these two people grew eight arms out of thin air and waved them together, so that they could have such a momentum.

What's even more amazing is that the fast chain of straight punches all collided together appropriately, and none of the punches fell into the air or other places of the opponent's **, and some were just direct conversations between fists and fists.

When the two punched each other, they were not like puppets standing in place and punching rigidly, their feet were very agile, looking ahead, almost behind, their bodies kept moving, one of them moved, and the other was like appendages, following closely, the figures of the two were like rolling wheels, and in less than ten seconds, they circled around the outer edge of this large field, passing in front of every soldier's eyes.

The soldiers' eyes widened, and they observed the two of them carefully, with great visibility, just excited that they had captured their movements, and the next moment they were disappointed, it turned out that what they had captured was just an afterimage.

The fist wind is whistling, the fist shadow is heavy, and the fist sound is like a series of cannons!

Because the relationship between the two people is walking around the field, the fist sound that appeared in different positions in a short period of time was actually because the fist speed of the two was too fast, one sound did not disappear, and another punch sound came out again, and multiple fist sounds were stacked and mixed in different positions, and the sound waves were overlapped, forming a mixed three-dimensional tone, which reverberated and circled in this training ground, and it lasted for a long time, shaking people's eardrums and shocking their hearts.

These two people really deserve to be Lei Dong's apprentices!

In addition to being shocked, they couldn't help but look at Zheng Yichen with admiration.

It is normal for Wei Dao Tang to have such strength, after all, he is a man known as the king of soldiers, and now the military department has the first combat power, but Zheng Yichen is only a few years old, and he can have contacts with Wei Dao Tang, which is too surprising.

Zheng Yichen and Wei Dao Tang walked around the field and returned to the original position they were standing in, and the dazzling heavy fist shadow disappeared with it.

The soldiers on the sidelines had a blazing fire in their eyes, and if they hadn't said that they had strict professional training and extraordinary willpower, they would have yelled and applauded.

At this time, silence is better than sound, and their expressions and eyes have already expressed the surging of their hearts.

Zheng Yichen put on a straight face, pretending to confront Wei Daotang, secretly glanced at the corner of his eye, saw the changes in everyone's expressions clearly, snickered in his heart, and secretly winked at Wei Daotang, congratulating the two of them on the successful conclusion of their performance.

Yes, the so-called "duel" they just now was purely for the purpose of the catwalk, with heavy thunder and little rain, just a performance.

It seems that there is no fancy, and the fist-to-flesh bombardment is actually full of catty, and it does not collide together at all, but under the clever cooperation of the two, it is very close, the two fists are against each other, squeezing the air in a limited space, deriving a subtle convection effect, and making an explosion.

To put it simply, when their fists touch, it is similar to ordinary people clapping vigorously with their two palms together, which is nothing more than a clapping that amplifies the sound effect dozens of times.

Two different people, in a state of moving, keep punching, but they are as handy as a person commanding their left and right hands, which also shows the tacit understanding between Zheng Yichen and Wei Daotang.

If it was really a hard fight with Wei Daotang's fist, the fist injury he was injured by Guo Jing last night was not good, and with such a toss, his skin would have already opened and his flesh would have bloomed, and he would have rolled all over the ground in pain, how could he still be so calm and relaxed?

The purpose of this is not to have fun, but to deter the soldiers who are watching from the sidelines.

Zheng Yichen saw that the "performance" worked, and while he was proud, he couldn't help but feel that the group of people in front of him were too visionless, and they felt bored when they joined hands, but he was overjoyed when he saw this.

He and Wei Dao Tang are like degenerated Jianghu people who make money under the overpass, revealing their true kung fu, having a set of excellent swordsmanship, no one cares, dancing a few sword flowers casually, jumping up and down, moving left and right, but it can attract full applause, and the reward is more.

Wei Daotang said in a low voice: "Just now it was a warm-up to warm up, and then it's time to move seriously, are you ready?" ”

Zheng Yichen put on a posture of Tai Chi Yun hand, with outstanding momentum, and responded calmly: "Come on." ”

He was actually provoking Wei Dao Tang to make a move first.

Wei Daotang smiled faintly, and did not feel offended by this, the basic boxing principle of Taijiquan is to strike first, Zheng Yichen asked him to make the first move, in fact, he is a performance that values him very much.

"Do you want to play fast and strike slowly? I'll let you see, what is the world's martial arts, only fast and not broken! ”

Zheng Yichen laughed dumbly, and was about to point out that Wei Daotang's words had plagiarized the lines of the Huoyun Evil God in "Kung Fu", but the laughter did not come out, and it was blocked by the rushing fist wind.

Wei Dao Tang's fist kept enlarging in front of his eyes, covering all his vision, like a dark cloud covering the top.

At the moment when Wei Dao Tang's words fell, he implemented his words with his actions, proving to Zheng Yichen that he was qualified to use the lines of the Huoyun Evil God for his own use.

Fast! It's really not averagely fast!

It's too fast, Wei Daotang just showed the speed of his shot, this punch is not even a trick, and he hasn't used his own set of fighting skills at all, but this punch, few people can withstand it.

Zheng Yichen's heart flashed: "If it's fast, it's fast, if you want to say that it's only fast and not broken, then it's not necessarily, I'll break it for you!" ”

If it weren't for Robin's perverted special training beyond the limits of human beings, Zheng Yichen would not have been able to take this punch alone.

He was not in a hurry, he raised his arms, his movements were smooth and natural, and he looked very slow, giving people a sense of freezing time and space, like the movie screen playing frame by frame, this slowness, with a kind of assimilation effect, even with Wei Daotang's swift and incoherent fist speed, also played a kind of stickiness.

Zheng Yichen's arm blocked Wei Daotang's fist, without a sound, he flipped his wrist, grabbed Wei Daotang's wrist with his backhand, pulled it hard, and slapped his other hand as his chest.

Wei Dao Tang saw that Zheng Yichen not only blocked this punch, but also took the opportunity to find a gap to counterattack, and was immediately surprised, although he was not shocked, he pounced forward, bent his knees, and hit Zheng Yichen's soft lower abdomen with a sharp knee.

This move will save the enemy, although Zheng Yichen's Tai Chi strength can be unloaded, he does not dare to risk using the softest part of his body to try, in order to be safe, his body twisted, his feet were strengthened, and Wei Daotang's body was thrown away, and the distance was widened.

Wei Dao Tang's body fell, and he stood on the ground heavily, his face was already rare serious.

Zheng Yichen also did not regain his calm posture, and his brows were furrowed.

Just exchanged one move, and both of them understood that the other party was a strong rival and a strong enemy.