Chapter 568: Master of National Martial Arts 4

Shen Lang saw that the fat man, although he was obese, he was casual, and the punch he threw was not a strong one, as if he was careless.

Seeing this, Shen Lang didn't dare to underestimate it, he knew that any such opponent was not what it seemed on the surface.

They all have a realm that transcends their surface.

Shen Lang's hand was full of energy, and he also flew up and punched at the fat man.

No matter what kind of kung fu he is, Shen Lang has to use speed and strength to fight, because he is born with this kind of person.

Han Zhi was also taken aback when he saw the fat man's figure, although he knew a little bit about the national arts, but when he really saw it, he was really shocked.

The fat man punched Shen Lang, not only did there not have the slightest murderous aura in the air, but there was an indescribably comfortable feeling.

The guests next to him and the barbecue stall owner all felt this way, and they really didn't understand why they could feel this way when they were in a fight-and-kill situation, in a fist that struck out.

Wu Lao nodded slightly, appreciative, he and the fat man have been friends for many years, of course he knows the fat man's kung fu, but every time, Wu Lao is impressed by this kind of non-murderous fighting kung fu, this is a realm beyond the common sense of ordinary people, has wiped out the boundary drawn by the world, good and evil, black and white .......

The fat man saw that Shen Lang's fist was about to hit his fist, and suddenly he turned around, withdrew his fist, and then punched again. This punch seemed to be careless, but it made Shen Lang unable to dodge.

Shen Lang saw that he couldn't dodge this punch, and the punch he swung out was about to retreat.

At this moment, the fat man's punch was about to come to Shen Lang, and everyone saw that Shen Lang was no longer able to dodge, so the only plan was to withdraw the punch and come back to block it.

Shen Lang withdrew his fist, but did not retreat to the end, retreated to the middle, quickly changed his fist, and hit it out.

The fat man was about to succeed, but he was a little surprised when he saw that Shen Lang's retreating punch was actually hit halfway, but he didn't panic, and the random punch still came as scheduled.

I saw the two fists meet, and with a bang, both of them were shocked by each other and flipped out.

Shen Lang flipped twice, and one landed quickly, standing firmly on the ground.

The fat man fell to the ground.

Wu Lao had already seen clearly how Shen Lang changed his moves halfway this time, this punch came out, quickly retreated, and then changed his moves halfway, and hit the other party again, this qiē happened in an instant, as if it was just a move.

Wu Lao completely understood that Shen Lang's fist didn't need to retreat at all to exert force again, as if the power didn't need to be transmitted from the body at all, and the fist would naturally generate power.

However, it is impossible for the fist to fully generate power, there is only one explanation, and that is that Shen Lang's internal force transmission has reached an incomparable speed, so he does not need to withdraw his strength.

When Wu Lao thought of this, his heart suddenly sank, knowing that it was a little difficult for the fat man to deal with Shen Lang.

Han Zhi couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Shen Lang's change of moves, he heard Shen Lang say that he had reached this point, but Han Zhi had never seen it, and now when he saw it, Shen Lang's change of moves was unbelievably fast.

The guests and the barbecue stall owner next to them didn't see how Shen Lang changed his moves, but they saw that the fat man's punch was about to hit Shen Lang's head, and then Shen Lang somehow swung a punch and hit the fat man's fist, all of them were puzzled.

The pheasant was also trying to think about this problem, and he saw Shen Lang's boxing technique, although he used inch strength, but the effect was completely different. The pheasant understands that strength alone is not enough, but also speed.

In terms of surface kung fu, the difference between him and Shen Lang is speed.

The fat man fell to the ground, looked at Shen Lang who was on the opposite side, and knew in his heart that Shen Lang's kung fu of quickly changing moves and changing moves was very difficult to deal with.

But he was not surprised, because the most taboo thing about casual boxing is to be surprised and other reactions.

If you think it's possible, are you still surprised?

The fat man was still smiling, and said to Shen Lang opposite: "You are very fast." ”

Shen Lang put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "No matter how fast I go, I can't shake your mentality." ”

"Oh, that's the case, even if you beat me with one move, I'm still in this state of mind." The fat man said with a grin.

"Well, since you're like this, for you, there is no difference between victory and defeat." Shen Lang still said lightly.

"Yes, I am not defeated, no one can defeat me." The fat man retracted his smile and said.

Shen Lang nodded appreciatively and said, "The national art really deserves its reputation, and with this knowledge, it is also convincing." ”

The fat man smiled and said, "Don't say it again, if you keep talking, we may become friends, after all, I still have to make friends with people." After speaking, he didn't delay any longer, his figure floated up, and he attacked Shen Lang again.

The fat man attacked Shen Lang and threw a nonchalant punch.

When Shen Lang saw it, he turned sideways and dodged the fat man's punch. But the fat man followed him like a shadow, and he punched out again.

The fat man's punch didn't seem to have any power, but Shen Lang knew that his strength couldn't deal with him, just now he quickly changed his moves, and he was caught off guard by a fat man, and he just drew his hand, and now he is prepared, and he must add more strength.

Thinking of this, Shen Lang filled his hands with all his strength and blasted towards the fat man. When the fat man saw it, he repeated his old tricks, suddenly dodged unbelievably, and then punched Shen Lang's side again.

The fat man's punch was the same as the last time, but he had seen Shen Lang's kung fu of changing his moves quickly, so this second punch used more power than the first punch. If Shen Lang wanted to parry with the trick just now, he would definitely be defeated.

Shen Lang saw that the fat man had dodged, so he quickly withdrew his fist, and halfway through, he had already changed his moves, and blasted at the fat man's fist with one punch.

The fat man's fist was hit by Shen Lang's fist, and he felt that the other party was really as he expected, and the strength of the fist was still the same as before, and the fat man knew that he could definitely defeat the other party.

Shen Lang quickly changed his moves, and the explosive internal force of his body had already surged into his fist.

The fat man originally felt that he had no suspense in defeating the other party, but in an instant, he felt that the other party's internal force had changed, and it was no longer the kind before, but as if it was a kind of power that burst out.

The fat man suddenly felt a joy in his heart.

"One punch and two powers!" He said.

At this moment, his body had been knocked out by Shen Lang far away.

Blood poured out of his mouth, but his heart was filled with joy.

Because he saw things he had never seen in his life.

There are infinite possibilities in the world, and that's where the joy lies.

Shen Lang punched the fat man, and then turned over and landed, the loser had both hands, and there was infinite emotion in his eyes.

Because he heard the fat man's words of joy, he was very emotional, this fat man is probably the most selfless kind of person in the world, not sad for himself, not happy with things.

Wu Lao was shocked when he saw Shen Lang knocking the fat man out, and he quickly jumped into the air, caught the fat man with both hands, and then landed smoothly.

Elder Wu laid the fat man flat on the ground, looked at the blood gushing out of the fat man's mouth, and his pale face, and pondered for a long time.

He saw that the fat man's attack was the same as last time, and Shen Lang's parrying moves were the same as last time. He thought at that time that even if the fat man could not match Shen Lang's skills, that is, he would only be slightly inferior, he never expected that Shen Lang would be able to punch the fat man away.

At this time, although the fat man's face was pale, he was very calm, and he opened his mouth as if to say something.

Seeing this, Wu Lao hurriedly leaned down and put his ear to the fat man's mouth. Wu Lao heard the fat man say in a weak voice: "He actually used one punch and two forces, the first wave of power is the strength of the ancient martial arts world, and the second wave is much more powerful than the strength of the inch strength." ”

After listening to the fat man's words, Wu Lao suddenly realized, he understood why Shen Lang's fist seemed to be about the same strength as Gillian and the fat man's fist, but he injured both of them.

He understood that when Shen Lang and the fat man were fighting, in one move, he used a quick change of moves, one punch and two forces, such speed and strength were not at all something that the fat man could defeat.

Wu Lao understood this, and settled down a little in his heart, as long as he knew what Shen Lang's trick was, he would be sure to defeat Shen Lang.

However, he was wrong, because he didn't know that Shen Lang's most powerful thing was still to come.

Han Zhi also saw how Shen Lang defeated the fat man, he was very surprised, Shen Lang actually had several changes between one move, what an amazing speed, Rao was very familiar with Shen Lang's martial arts, and he was also deeply shocked.

The pheasant is even more so, he was also thinking about Shen Lang's speed just now, and now when he saw Shen Lang's skills, he secretly made up his mind to work speed.

Not to mention the guests next to him and the owner of the barbecue stall, they originally saw that the fat man had the upper hand and was attacking quickly, but who knew that they were knocked out by Shen Lang in an instant. When they saw the blood gushing out of the fat man's mouth, they couldn't help but be shocked, this Shen Lang's fist was too ruthless, and it hit the fist, but it shook the fat man's chest.

For a moment, the entire vicinity of the barbecue stall fell silent.

At this time, the burly man, who had just settled the injured Gillian with the injury, came to the fat man lying on the ground, helped the fat man up, and without saying a word, he helped him to the side again.

Wu Lao saw that the fat man was settled by the burly man, so he turned around and walked slowly towards Shen Lang.

In front of Shen Lang, Wu Lao stared at Shen Lang with his eyes and said, "Your martial arts in the ancient martial arts world are indeed worthy of their reputation. ”

Shen Lang said lightly: "It's over, my victory over the master of national arts today is just a fluke." ”

A smile appeared on Elder Wu's face, and at the same time, a breath rose from his body, and he said, "I have also fought with the masters of the ancient martial arts world, but I have never seen such speed and strength as you. ”