"I'm not playing with you anymore. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Hearing this, Lai Hao felt very uncomfortable.

He looked at his phone, and only increased his proficiency by 8 points the whole time.

This means that proficiency takes effect at KO, and there is no difference between 10 minutes and 10 seconds.

"Han Shao, don't give up, keep doing it."

The chef who came to the cold came to make a request very rarely.

"Don't play, I can't beat you."

Han Meng sat on the ground panting, he did his best, and more than once.

"Come on, you're the best, believe in yourself." Lai Hao encouraged.

“……”

Han Meng almost cried, and he couldn't figure out whether Lai Hao was encouraging him or insulting him.

A group of students next to him stared at each other, secretly sighing that this mysterious boy would not be able to chat?

"Little brother, I'll accompany you through two tricks."

Jin Dezhou, who was watching coldly, suddenly spoke.

His speech gave people the feeling of meeting friends with martial arts.

"Okay, please advise."

Lai Hao was very cautious, took out the mobile phone and wallet in his pocket, and put them on a table on the second floor.

The group of students immediately dispersed, leaving a spacious space for the two to fight.

Including Han Meng, all the students showed a look of longing.

They know Jin Dezhou's ability, and when they see Hao's posture, they also have to go all out.

The students present are all die-hard martial arts enthusiasts, and they are full of expectations for this live-action version of the dragon fight.

Jin Dezhou's temperament changed greatly as soon as he came on the field, and his eyes were like eagle falcons, as if he could see through the flaws of his opponent.

After a minute, both of them made a move at the same time.

Lai Hao is out of the hand, and Jin Dezhou is out of the foot.

The fists and feet touched, and Lai Hao suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

This Boss Jin is even more terrifying than he imagined.

Jin Dezhou deliberately tested Lai Hao's catties, and the initial strength of several hundred catties per leg gradually increased to the strength of thousands of catties. This person's control of the strength has reached an unbelievable realm, when Lai Hao blocked Jin Dezhou's flying leg for the fifth time, he felt that the opponent's strength was not too big, but he never expected that Jin Dezhou did not sprint to gather momentum, and maintained his inherent posture to exert his strength again.

This progressive way of exerting force was unheard of by Lai Hao, and he was caught off guard and staggered back a few steps.

"Good!"

"The coach is amazing!"

A group of students were dazzled and applauded.

Jin Dezhou's face was as usual, and he secretly complained in his heart.

After touching Lai Hao a few times, Boss Jin's legs were numb, and his right leg that had been progressively exerting force just now was aching.

As far as he knows, the limit of today's foreign kung fu is only a thousand catties. The young man in front of him did not practice an inch of strength, as well as a more mysterious dark strength, but his strength was more than a thousand catties, which made Boss Dejin puzzled.

The black technology that Lai Hao has is impossible for any expert in the national art world to understand.

Now Laihao, who weighs 140 kilograms, has an extreme strength of 1400 kilograms.

The cheers of the crowd stimulated Lai Hao's big heart.

He became very excited and took the initiative.

Tested the other party's catties, Jin Dezhou regarded this mysterious boy as a rare opponent, and he also had a tendency to go all out.

The Jin family flying leg combines the advantages of Tan leg, Hunyuan leg gong, Shaolin leg gong, shadowless iron leg, King Kong iron leg and other leg methods. Jin Bufan, who pioneered this school, is a well-known master in the national martial arts world and is known as a representative of the new school of martial arts. Legend has it that in the 80s, Jin Bufan once kicked the gym everywhere, challenged the traditional martial artists of the old school, and fought all over the southwestern provinces to meet opponents.

Jin Dezhou in front of him is Jin Bufan's second son.

The hands are two doors, and they all rely on their legs to hit people.

Jin Dezhou is well versed in the essence of the world's leg skills, and he is very similar to Huang Feihong's style of using Foshan's shadowless feet in the movie.

He thought that his new school of martial arts was good enough, and his moves were not according to common sense, and ordinary old-school martial artists were often beaten by him. However, he did not expect that today he would meet an opponent of the Renewal faction.

The young man in a black T-shirt on the opposite side is simply a trendy man in the national art world, and his moves are not the same, and there are ridiculously many tricks. From his opponent's boxing path, Jin Dezhou saw the shadow of traditional martial arts such as Tai Chi, Xingyi, Bagua, Tan Leg, Wing Chun and Bajiquan, and discovered the characteristics of modern fighting techniques such as Muay Thai, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, Jeet Kune Do, Taekwondo, Karate, and Aikido...... In short, the other party's routine is too deep, so he can't figure it out.

The more Jin Dezhou fought, the more surprised he became, the other party had the characteristics of various fighting techniques, but he was unique and formed his own style. This model is similar to his family leg method, and the old man in his family was the fusion of the characteristics of various leg methods to create the Jin family flying legs.

After 10 minutes of fighting, the two were inseparable.

One kind of student stared wide-eyed and looked at it with fascination.

The legend of the South Fist and the North Leg They have heard it since they were children, and it is only today that they have witnessed the head-to-head confrontation of the South Fist and the North Leg for the first time.

Ten minutes later, Lai Hao's bottomless routine was almost finished.

He had no choice but to change his position and do it again......

Up to now, Lai Hao has deeply realized the gap between himself and Jin Dezhou.

The biggest difference between the two is neither moves nor strength, but experience.

Jin Dezhou also doesn't know how many actual battles he has experienced, and his fighting experience is outrageous.

In contrast, Lai Hao, who has only worked with street gangsters for a few times, has actual combat experience at most at the entry level.

Boss Jin held the scene the whole time, no matter how Lai Hao attacked, he dissolved it invisibly.

What's even more terrifying is that there is an aura on Jin Dezhou in the battle.

Lai Hao had heard Brother Jian Nan say before that the Dao brothers who had really cut people and seen blood had a completely different momentum from ordinary gangsters. Jin Dezhou Bachenger is also a ruthless character who has seen blood, and that momentum makes Lai Hao feel numb on his scalp many times.

Experience and momentum, the two are not at the same level, and Lai Hao gradually falls behind.

"Look at the move!"

Jin Dezhou suddenly burst into a reminder, and the offensive became extremely fierce.

After all, there is a group of apprentices watching from the side, and if Boss Jin can't take an opponent who looks like a high school student for a long time, he can't hold it on his face. The competitive spirit in the warrior's bones drove him to use nirvana.

Lai Hao only felt a flower in front of him, and a series of leg shadows shook so that he couldn't distinguish the real from the fake.

In a hurry, he subconsciously struggled with both hands.

At that moment, the entire second floor of the gym was silent.

The venue was eerily quiet, and you could hear a pin drop on the ground.

I saw Jin Dezhou's flying legs stop in mid-air, keeping a distance of two fingers from Lai Hao's hands.

Lai Hao, who was not touched by the other party, took a few big steps back like a person who was hit by internal force in a martial arts movie.

His face was pale, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

"Inch?"

Han Meng, who had found several masters and heard many allusions in the national art world, opened his mouth wide and exclaimed.

"Is this the inch?"

"Oh my God, that's awesome!"

"The coach is mighty, and my brother has finally seen the legendary strength with his own eyes."

The second floor of the gym was boiling, and the students worshipped Jin Dezhou like spring.

Inch strength, through both internal and external cultivation, so that the mind, breathing, and movement are concentrated in a way of expressing martial arts strength, seemingly simple and insipid, but enough to produce fatal lethality! A real master of inch strength can break a suspended carton with no strength at a distance of one inch to three inches.

Lai Hao had no doubt about this, and a moment ago, he had personally comprehended the mysterious terror.

He was shocked into a cold sweat, if it weren't for Jin Dezhou's mercy just now, that kick would definitely have crippled him.