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Wei Dao Tang shook his head: "I violated the agreement, you used yin strength to fix me, and said that I was only seventy percent of my strength, and I couldn't resume my actions so quickly, I used ten percent of my strength!" ”

He repeated: "If I only use seventy percent of my strength, after I fall for your trick, I can only let you slaughter, so you win." ”

Zheng Yichen's face was filled with excitement, at the last moment, he forced out the strongest Wei Dao Tang!

He said modestly: "If you use the strongest strength at the beginning, I have no chance to win against you at all." ”

Wei Dao Tang looked at him with a smile: "Really? Are you sure? How do I think that if I use all my strength, I will only lose faster. You don't say it, but in fact, you are secretly complaining in your heart that I am taking it upon myself to lower your strength and almost make your plan ineffective, right? ”

Zheng Yichen looked a little embarrassed at this time, touched the back of his head and smiled, and did not refute.

Wei Dao Tang said lightly: "If I had been using all my strength, I would have seen the inconsistency of your ring finger a long time ago, and I would have thought about it, so I made a move to attack, just falling into your calculations, and being nailed by your yin energy for a moment." ”

Zheng Yichen said: "I have proved just now that the kung fu at this moment is not enough for me to subdue you with ten percent strength, right?" ”

Wei Dao Tang pointed to his palm: "Show what you have between your fingers." ”

Zheng Yichen smiled: "I can't hide it from you in the end." ”

He stretched out his palm, and with a slight effort, a two-inch millineedle protruded from the gap between his index and middle fingers, shining with silver light.

Wei Dao Tang said: "The victory or defeat between you and me is only between one inch, your needle, at least two inches, if you use it, you have grabbed an inch of the opportunity, the one who loses is me, and it is ten percent of my strength." ”

"We said that we would try our fists and feet, and with this needle, it would become the use of foreign objects, which was not in accordance with the rules, so I was embarrassed to use it."

Wei Daotang said seriously: "The duel between you and me, strictly speaking, is not in accordance with the rules, I am suspected of bullying the small, you use this needle, it is not a violation, this game, you won by surprise, I am convinced to lose." ”

After receiving Wei Daotang's convincing praise, Zheng Yichen couldn't help but be overjoyed, and the pot had already exploded on the sidelines, and everyone stood up one after another, cheering loudly, and paying the highest respect to the winner of this duel.

Guo Xiaorong couldn't hold it back, rushed to the field, threw herself into Zheng Yichen's arms, raised her head and asked, "You have been beaten a lot, does it hurt?" ”

Zheng Yichen said with a bitter face: "It doesn't hurt to be beaten a few times, but you don't slap a bear hug, but it hurts my chest, and it's uncomfortable." ”

Guo Xiaorong rarely made a graceful gesture of a bird, but she was evaluated like this, her face was blue with anger, and she lowered her head and hit Zheng Yichen's chest hard.

Wei Dao Tang glanced around, and saw that the subordinates in this class were all hungry and thirsty, like sparrows waiting to be fed, a smile appeared on his face, and he waved his hand: "Don't be restrained, come around, ask whatever you want, everyone can speak freely, so as not to waste my mind of letting you come to see this competition." ”

Everyone responded to the three people in the field, and began to ask questions in an orderly manner, Wei Daotang patiently instructed the maze, and when it was Zheng Yichen's turn to answer the question about his Taijiquan, his answer made people more confused the more they listened, after all, the yin and yang poles in Taijiquan, the arc and other boxing principles are completely contrary to the actual combat fighting techniques, and it is impossible to let this group of soldiers absorb this point of view in a short period of time.

The soldiers shouted a pity, they couldn't even understand it, let alone the specific exercises, it seemed that they were destined to miss this set of advanced martial arts that could restrain Wei Dao Tang.

So, they turned to coveting Wei Dao Tang's spirit python boxing, and recommended one person, who stubbornly proposed to learn Wei Dao Tang's stunt of pressing the bottom of the box.

Wei Dao Tang didn't hide his selfishness, nodded in agreement, and then taught the first step of cultivating the Spirit Python Fist on the spot, which was to dislocate the knuckles of the five fingers first.

He smiled and beckoned the soldier who asked for practice to come to him, held the man's right hand with both hands, and gently squeezed and staggered, dividing the muscles and bones, and instantly dislocated the metacarpophalangeal joint of the thumb.

The smile on the soldier's face froze.

"Smack."

The sound of the tendon and the bone joint detaching was obviously very slight, but it made the scalp of those present feel numb.

The metacarpophalangeal joint of the index finger was also dislocated, and it was bent into several segments.

The soldier's face was pale, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans.

Wei Daotang remained silent and dislocated his middle finger metacarpophalangeal joint again.

Rao is this soldier is usually known for his toughness, and he can't help moaning at this time, Wei Dao Tang knows that his endurance has reached the limit, if he ignores his ability and continues to make the metacarpophalangeal joints of the ring finger, he is afraid that he will faint in pain, so he laughed lightly, stopped his hand, and slowly helped him connect the dislocated knuckles one by one.

Only then did everyone know that Wei Dao Tang practiced this boxing technique, he endured unimaginable pain, and like Zheng Yichen's Tai Chi, it was also a unique martial art that he guessed himself, even if he knew how to practice, he was destined not to reach the realm of Wei Dao Tang.

The King of Iron Blood, not only has blood like iron, but also has a will like steel, so he can make such a punch.

After the battle with Wei Daotang, Zheng Yichen's trip to Kyoto finally came to a successful end, and together with Guo Xiaorong, he returned to G City on Shen Zhige's private plane.

Yes, there were only two of them on this plane, Zheng Yichen saw that when Cai Yuanshan was in G City, he had always been concerned about Xu Mufeng's family, and it was rare to come to Kyoto, so he was reluctant to leave immediately, so he gave him a month's leave and let him get together with the Xu family for more time.

As for Robin, when he got on the plane, it disappeared in the courtyard, Wei Daotang mobilized the people in the base, searched up and down, but could not find any trace of it, Zheng Yichen knew that it didn't want to leave, so he gave up the plan to find it.

He entrusted Wei Dao Tang that if Robin got tired of playing here and wanted to go back, he would show up, and he would ask him to send Robin back when the time came.

Wei Daotang agreed, changed the conversation, and put forward a suggestion: "When we are free, we will try again." ”

Zheng Yichen smiled and waved his hand again and again: "If you compete, in the past twenty or thirty years, I have no time, hahaha." ”

He is self-aware, the gap between himself and Wei Dao Tang's strength is still quite large, that competition, mainly using tricks, but one is indispensable, after using it, it will be no longer effective, next time he really wants to compete, no matter how he tricks, Wei Dao Tang will never be fooled again, he can only rely on real kung fu and Wei Dao Tang to distinguish the winner and loser.

This gap in strength, he must spend several years of penance to make up for it, in order to have the possibility of defeating him, in the near future, he will never be stupid enough to give Wei Dao Tang Xue a chance to be ashamed, this glorious title of defeating the Iron Blood King, must be more than three or five or seven years, to be considered enough.

Wei Dao Tang couldn't hide the loss on his face, a generation of soldier kings, and he was very melancholy at the moment.

Zheng Yichen saw it in his eyes and couldn't help but laugh to himself: "In the end, he has a different heart, and he is convinced of losing in his mouth, and I don't think he is really convinced." ”

Until the last moment of leaving, Wei Daotang never asked what happened between him and Yuan Kunpeng on the night Zheng Yichen broke into the courtyard, what kind of exchanges were carried out, and what consensus was reached.

He didn't ask, and Zheng Yichen didn't plan to say it, some words, rotting in the stomach, may be the best way to deal with it, the grievances between Wei Dao Tang and Yuan Kunpeng around the head of the military department are the two of them, and it is not Zheng Yichen's turn to intervene.

After returning to G City, Zheng Yichen thought that he and Guo Xiaorong would be able to follow the conventional routine in a fairy tale, the prince successfully rescued the princess who fell into the clutches of the Great Demon King, and lived a happy life ever since, but who knew that after coming back, what was waiting for him was another nightmare.

He couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and roar, your sister! Fairy tales are all deceptive!!!

Guo Xiaorong, who returned to the Xu family's mansion, in order to adapt to her role as the future wife of the Zheng family, did not give birth to An, but put on an apron, guarded by the stove, held a soup spoon in her left hand and a spatula in her right hand, and learned to cook under Lao Liang, the god of cooking.

There will be such an abrupt change, which comes from Zheng Yichen chatting with her on the plane, and said a lot of words: "My father does not seek to be beautiful as a flower for his future daughter-in-law, dignified and chaste, and has only one of the most basic requirements, cooking and cooking are more powerful than my mother, he has eaten meals that are difficult to swallow for more than 20 years, and it is not surprising that for the rest of his life, the quality of the food will not go up, this is a lesson of blood and tears, he doesn't want his son to suffer the same pain in the future, ha, look at my mother who pit him!" ”

The speaker has no intention, the listener has a heart, Guo Xiaorong has never cooked at all, and secretly made up her mind that after she goes back, she must learn to cook and cook, anyway, the upper limit is very low, only if she can surpass Zheng Huaru, isn't this a matter of being caught.

As for Zheng Yichen's next complaint about staying outside of high school and eating in the school cafeteria, his roommates all said that the food was unpalatable, and he was the only one who ate with relish, so he knew that the so-called food was not only charred and greasy, but also color, aroma, and taste, Guo Xiaorong didn't listen to it at all, and only outlined in her heart how to become an excellent chef.

Her eyes burned brightly, as if she had seen herself bring dish after plate of delicious food to the table, and after Zheng Shuangmu tasted it, he gave a thumbs up and praised the picture.

She thinks it is very beautiful, but Darwin's theory of evolution tells people an unbreakable truth, the evolution of a species is long, gradual, and must not be achieved overnight, and human beings are not born to become the overlord of the earth, and they have not gone through tens of millions of years of evolution before they stood at the top of the food chain, eating meat and drinking wine.