The martial artist named Zheng Zhiren Zhang still happened to know, and he was one of the more powerful ones in the Longhu Martial Arts Hall in the Demon Capital, and he had won many masters with his arm boxing, but he didn't even think that he could not even take a face, Zheng Zhiren was beaten into Zheng Zhihua (a disabled singer with a disabled will), and he was defeated in the hands of his opponent. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In Zhang Yi's opinion, this martial artist named Zhou Ning is agile, his body is coordinated, and he is consistent, although he has not reached the Dan Qi realm for the time being, but this kind of almost terrifying battle consciousness ...... It's definitely a good opponent.

Thinking about it, Zhang Yiyi's eyes lit up.

In the hall of the Hero Building, on the huge LCD screen, the dense match table has just been displayed, and a game has been displayed. Dengshi attracted some people's attention.

The thirteenth field, against both sides, Longhu Martial Arts Hall Zheng Zhiren vs. Taiji Martial Arts Hall Zhou Ning. It lasted 19 seconds, and Zhou Ningsheng of the Taiji Martial Arts Hall.

In a lounge, two men in martial arts robes sit quietly in their seats, closing their eyes and exhaling, which is a long-standing tradition in the Hongda Martial Arts Gym, where you must calm down and remove all thoughts before the competition.

After a while, a young man who was slightly bowed and looked a little rough exhaled slowly, and opened his eyes, he was the current sitting hall of the Hongda Martial Arts Pavilion, Hu Zhiyuan, the big stele player.

"What's the matter, can't you calm down?" Beside him, a young man with a small head said slowly.

"Yes, senior brother, whenever I fall into silence, I can't help but think of the shame that kid brought me." Hu Zhiyuan said with a painful expression.

"Ridiculous." The young man with an inch of head suddenly opened his eyes and shouted angrily, "What if you lose once? Even Martial Saint Wei Zhengqing, a taboo-level powerhouse like Fist Saint Shi Qingquan has also been defeated. The way of martial arts, when brave and diligent, victory is not arrogant and defeated. If the heavens defeat me, I will pursue the way to defeat the heavens! You lose to that kid once, so what's there? You have to try your best to win back, instead of being weak and complaining like you are now! ”

"If the sky defeats me, I will pursue the way to defeat the sky......" Hu Zhiyuan muttered to himself, his eyes gradually brightened, "Thank you, senior brother, I understand." ”

At this moment, in the lounge, on the wonderful replay of the TV screen, Zhou Ning's figure appeared, Hu Zhiyuan stared at the screen and shouted: "Senior brother, it's him." This person is Zhou Ning! The senior brother is nicknamed Angry Boxing, and he is good at hundreds of boxing techniques, can you see his details? Which school and faction is this person practicing? ”

The young man with an inch of head stepped forward, staring at Zhou Ning's movements with his eyes, and muttered to himself: "Look at this person tossing and turning on the plum blossom pile, walking like the wind, standing like a pine, and his body is like a floating cloud, not like a condensation, but like a strong person in the Dan Qi period." Hmph, it's not wrong for you to lose to him, it's strange, his fist posture seems to be drunk with the iron crutch Li Xuan in the drunken Eight Immortals Boxing, but then this grab, but it is completely out of shape, but it is a bit like a sable cicada worshipping the moon in the beauty boxing method, hiss...... What a weird punch! The person on the other side was supposed to deal with it, but this trick was changed by him, and the original response turned into a failure, hey, it's not wrong for you to lose to him. ”

The young man with an inch shook his head and said: "There are too many routines in this person's boxing, messy, plausible, it is difficult to distinguish his boxing path, you look at his move three rings and set the moon, the normal is to swing out the right fist, and the left fist to keep up, but he is completely the opposite, out of a whip leg, it seems that there are flaws everywhere, but in fact there are traps everywhere, I am interested in fighting with this person, confirming the boxing method." ”

Hu Zhiyuan frowned and said, "Senior brother, can I still win him?" ”

"Naturally." The young man with an inch of hair blew his beard and glared and said, "What time is his next game?" ”

Hu Zhiyuan ran to the service desk in a hurry and asked the girl at the service desk, "Can you help me check the number of games?" Tai Chi Martial Arts Hall Zhou Ning. ”

The girl at the service desk glanced at his player's number plate and said with a smile: "Okay, wait a minute, Zhou Ning from the Taiji Martial Arts Gym, right...... Well, his next match is the last one of the day, starting at eight o'clock in the evening, in the No. 21 ring, the opponent is player No. 1238, Ding Xiaofei, a disciple of Zhendong Wuguan. ”

"Eight o'clock in the evening?"

Hu Zhiyuan couldn't help but be stunned, looked up at the time, and it was already seven twenty o'clock in the evening, and hurriedly ran back to the lounge in a hurry.

"Senior brother, Zhou Ning's game is in the No. 21 ring, the time is eight o'clock in the evening, and the opponent is ...... Ding Xiaofei! ”

"Zhendong Martial Arts Gym's fast fist Ding Xiaofei? Hey, fist to fist, interesting. The young man laughed and said, "Let's go, go to dinner first, go back and watch his next game with me, and I'll help you plan." ”

"Yes, senior brother!" Hu Zhiyuan was overjoyed.

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After defeating Zheng Zhiren, Zhou Ning inquired about the schedule in the hall of the Hero Building, and learned that the game was about to start, so he simply stopped going back to the lounge and walked to the No. 19 ring where Zhang was still located.

He wanted to take a closer look at the legendary "slanting wind and drizzle do not have to return".

Ring 19 is a relatively cramped rain battle ring, and the ring is deliberately covered with muddy mud, which can slip if you are not careful.

Zhang Yi's opponent is a young man named Jin Xuan, this person has a strong physique, his face is slightly pale, he listens to the introduction, and says that he is a disciple of Xiliangmen, a master of the second grade, and he is extremely good at fist and foot kung fu.

Kung Fu with fists and feet alone...... I'm afraid it's still hard to get Zhang Yi. Zhou Ning thought.

Zhang still clenched his fists and said, "Please." ”

"Please."

"Let's go."

As soon as the referee's words fell, Zhang's still white figure rushed over, bringing a burst of afterimages.

"What a speed!" Zhou Ning was shocked in his heart.

In just an instant, she had already approached Jin Xuan's side, clenched her right fist, and the fist wind was like a fierce tiger roar, and it slammed over.

Jin Xuan's face was shocked, and he found that it was too late to dodge, so he immediately gritted his teeth, put out the seven-star plum blossom potential, helped his arms with his body, and helped his palms with his arms, and punched Zhang Yi.

Syllable!

Fists and arms slammed, making a heavy, muffled sound.

Zhang Xuan's fierce punch blasted through the defense of Jin Xuan's arms, Jin Xuan's face was pale, he flew back, turned his shoulders sideways, the pickpocket hit his knees, and his upper body closed the door tightly, and he hit Zhang Yi.

As one of the strongest sects in Yangzhou, Xiliangmen boxing is also unique, pay attention to the intention to lead the qi, to destroy the force, the force in the waist, the head, shoulders, elbows, knees, hips, feet, all are offensive and defensive weapons, but Zhang is still not dodging, the foot force, the pile step, and the dignified punch blasted out. Forcefully knocked Jin Xuan out of the ring.

With just two punches, Jin Xuan, who was the second grade of the outer grade, failed miserably! Zhang still didn't even use "the slanting wind and drizzle don't have to return".

"Zhang is still winning!"

"Ye Youting, win!"

The surrounding audience did not react, and it was not until Zhang still waved his fist at the audience that they regained consciousness and made a commotion.

Zhou Ning smiled bitterly and looked at Zhang Yiyi, who was smiling at him, this chick is probably provoking herself.