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In a real fight, no referee is worried about whether you will get hurt and will give you gloves and mouth guards; There will be no coach who will put his arm around your neck and give you instructions on where to score more points for a while, and how many seconds you can hold on to win. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info some, but a little carelessness will be either death or injury of the tragic result.

This is a fight, this is a fight.

Xiao Qiao and Qing Chu met each other, and the words were not more than half a sentence, that is, they were in one place. I haven't been able to fight with anyone for a long time, so that Xiao Qiao's hands and feet are a little rusty, and it is not enough to use Su Yang and a few of them to warm up, and after four or five rounds of handing over, this gradually becomes open and stable.

Xiang Yu didn't tell a lie, Qing is indeed a master who is one in a thousand.

The knives are attacked by horizontal and vertical chopping, and the military spurs are mainly cut and stabbed, although the means used are not the same, but they all take the route of light and tricky. However, when the sword stabbed into Qing's hand, he used light dexterity and dexterity to match the weight of force, or as a knife, or smashed with a stick, or stabbed with a dagger, where in the world can this kind of use?

Xiang Yu's kung fu is a rare opponent in the world, although Xiao Qiao has only learned a little fur, but it is easy to deal with ordinary people. But Rao is like this, he still hides his limelight, you come and go to try to attack and defend a few times, but he is always only invincible and undefeated.

Syllable!

Xiao Qiao smashed it with a stick, and Qing held the military thorn in his back hand and knocked it upward, and the stick thorn intersected and grinded, and the silk was pulled.

Suddenly, Xiao Qiao shook the stick, and the three sticks retracted back into the stick sheath in an instant. The two of them were about to make a mistake, and he straightened up again, twisted his wrist, and threw the stick out again. Qing didn't expect this move, so he couldn't avoid it, so he was beaten back by the iron bump in front of the head of the throwing stick.

Qing's figure took more than ten steps back before it stabilized, and a fishy sweet color welled up in his throat, which was immediately swallowed by him. Rubbing his chest, there was a flash of light in Qing's eyes, Xiao Qiao's move just now made him suddenly feel that this opponent was the only one in his life, and he couldn't help but be surprised with three points of eagerness.

Xiao Qiao didn't bully forward, and after Qing put on a good posture, he said with a smile: "One inch long, one strong." ”

"Brother Bai, I heard that Qing is a soldier of the special forces who has been to the Middle East, and killing people and setting fires is neat, how can he still be injured by this guy?" Not far away, looking at Qing who was the first to be injured, Shan Bo couldn't stop smacking his lips, and the doubts in his low voice were not concealed.

"I don't know kung fu, so I don't know the depth of this kid's skills, but it's the first time I've seen his trick just now......" Bai Yan shook his head, and then laughed at himself for being too nervous, and said with a smile: "But he just took advantage of a surprise, if Qing gets serious, he will definitely not be exploited by him again." ”

"Oh... Hmm..."Shan Boyuan nodded.

Qing looked at Xiao Qiao carefully, with three points of appreciation and seven points of murderous aura in his eyes. The two circled on the field for a while, and in an instant they exchanged hands again. Qing's attack opened and closed all the way, and his hands and feet were stretched very straight, until he was rigid and fierce, sleek but abrupt. Xiao Qiao followed Xiang Yu to learn marksmanship, and the tricks of using a stick all revealed elegant, powerful but jerky.

Qing's moves were ferocious, but the changes were complicated, Xiao Qiao flashed one by one, grabbed the gap and threw out a few sticks, the offensive and defensive forms alternated, and the two of them had passed dozens of moves in just a few minutes.

Tang Siyao was stunned by the side, and the shock in her heart was really incomprehensible to the outside. I vaguely remember Xiao Qiao's embarrassed appearance when she first met, since then, her cognition of this man's force has stayed at the level of a gangster, and she was really nervous for a while after seeing the tall man just now, but she didn't expect it......

Could this be Xiao Qiao's real kung fu?

Xiao Qiao, you mysterious man, how many times do you want to surprise people?

Sonorous!

The trills of the intersection of soldiers and irons not only shook Xiao Qiao and Qing's eardrums, but also shook the hands of the two holding weapons numb for three points. This time in the competition, Qing didn't use the old moves, at first glance, he took a step back with his left foot, and the military thorn in the rung suddenly changed direction, changed to cutting, and directly wiped the stick and cut it towards Xiao Qiao's fingers.

This time, it was Xiao Qiao's turn and he didn't react.

In the previous battles, the two of them used a hard-fought method, but now Qing suddenly changed his routine, which will inevitably make Xiao Qiao slightly stunned.

Xiao Qiao's eyes were cold, and the military thorn slashed along the pit that had just been chopped out above the throwing stick, and a scorching spark was sparked. Since there is no way to avoid it, and there is nowhere to run, then you can only lose your pawn and take over this move at the minimum cost.

Thinking so, he suddenly pushed his left hand into the crook of his right arm, and with this skill, the forearm of his left hand quickly swung outward, and a single stab was made between the wrist with a flat and shocking face.

The two men jumped three steps backwards in unison, and fought for a long time, although they were both dexterous, they could not avoid eating each other a few times. Qing's body was imprinted with several bruises and purple marks by Xiao Qiao; Xiao Qiao didn't take advantage of it, and the blood left along his wrist made the grip in his palm appear to be more and more relaxed.

"An inch short, a risk." Qing suddenly grinned, revealing a very penetrating smile. It was still such a long time, and it was the first time he spoke to Xiao Qiao. Qing's voice was gloomy, but it was difficult to hide the excitement in his words, it seemed that Xiao Qiao probably aroused his fighting spirit and made him extremely excited.

"The male doll and this strong man should have practiced martial arts since childhood, and they all use solid kung fu with upright and beautiful roots, if they are placed among ordinary martial artists, they must be masters who never have one." The wound on the hand of the old man who set up the stall has been simply bandaged, and there is Tang Siyao's improved medicinal powder, so as long as he does not touch the water during this time, it will not be a big problem.

"Uncle, can you tell who will win?" Tang Siyao's hands were folded together, and the knuckles were squeezed with a pale color because they were too hard. After such a while, her heart was like riding a roller coaster, suddenly rushing into the sky, and suddenly falling to the bottom, this kind of big ups and downs, so that the thoughts in her head were tangled into a ball of twine.

"But I can't see three or five hundred moves. But there's one thing, girl. You must know that when two tigers fight, in the end, they are afraid that they will only hurt the enemy by 1,000 and lose 800. The old man shook his head, sighed, and said slowly. Haven't you ever eaten pork and never seen a pig run, who hasn't watched a few martial arts movies?

These two people haven't decided the winner for a while, and it can be said that they are evenly matched, and they are on an equal footing. Otherwise, if there was an insurmountable gap in strength between them, this battle would have ended long ago.

Tang Siyao's cool breath penetrated the top of her head, and her stiff body seemed to have been hit by thunder, so numb that she was almost out of control. She wanted to stop, but she didn't dare to distract Xiao Qiao by speaking out at such a time, so she could only let her heart throb for a while.

Men can never live for just one thing, women, careers, dignity, face, and sometimes even become particularly engaged just because of the game.

What's more, you want to do everything you can to defeat the enemy in front of you.

The two fought again, still silent, but the force in their hands was immediately ten times more ruthless than just now. As Xiao Qiao's eyes squinted and his blue blood pupils poured into people, the fight on the field was vigorous, there were comings and goings, and the sound of soldiers and irons intersecting was deafening, and many people avoided it one after another.

"How, but it is better than this man's determination?" When Xiao Qiao was struggling, Xiang Yu's voice sounded in his heart.

"Brother Yu, you still don't know how to pick the time when you speak, you are really a person who doesn't understand the amorous feelings!" Xiao Qiao gritted his teeth and replied to Xiang Yu. Just now, some iron filings on the stick were ground down and scattered in the air, floating into his eyes. It's really a comparison of goods, this thing has been cut out of a bunch of gaps, on the other hand, Qing's military thorn has no sign of curling the blade at all.

"If you're not sure, don't do it, Xiang can help you." Xiang Yu said.

"Don't worry, Brother Yu. If I really need help, when will I be polite to you? Xiao Qiao smiled.

After saying this, he saw Qing open the opening in his chest, snorted angrily, and whipped Qing on the head, and instantly dyed the latter's face dark red. The two of them froze for a moment, and immediately rushed up regardless of it, and after a while, there were a few traces of water on the ground where they were spinning, and it was not just sweat or blood. After a few moments, there were more and more traces of water, which was shocking to see.

Qing was furious, and he couldn't fight for a long time today, which was both a shame for him and a stimulus for him. After a long time of fierce fighting, he has completely forgotten all his concerns, and even forgot the saying that killing people pays for his life, and he has become the special soldier who kills people on the battlefield in the Middle East.

He grabbed the grip of the military spur and pressed it down with great force, only to hear the sound of "click", the slinger stick in Xiao Qiao's hand broke in response, and the tiger's mouth of the two of them cracked at the same time, and the cuffs were stained with blood.

Both raised their eyes at the same time and glared at their opponents angrily. Masters fight, whether one side has a weapon or not is not enough to affect the overall situation, this sentence is either wrong, or the person who speaks is farting; No matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives, no matter how powerful your kung fu is, how can you withstand the cut?

"Give me death!" The first opportunity was taken by Qing, he didn't give Xiao Qiao a chance to breathe, roared, and pounced regardless of it.

On the street, seeing that Xiao Qiao was about to splash three feet of blood, everyone present felt as if they were there, and their backs were cold. The temperature in Yanjing is still less than zero degrees, and these people are all like falling into an ice cellar, and even timid women are the first to cry.

Facing the military stab that was approaching his front heart at that moment, Xiao Qiao simply threw aside the remaining half of the throwing stick, slowly raised his hands along the front of his body, and said with words in his mouth: "Tiger player, limbs are separated from the ground, the first three throws, but the second throw, the long waist, the side feet are raised to the sky, that is, the distance is back, and the front and the front are seven times each." ”

"Tiger lift!"

Xiao Qiao set up Qing's spurs, and even used the force to wipe the belt, and with a slight support, Qing is person passed over his shoulder with a military thorn. The military thorn pierced into the wall of the alley, giving Xiao Qiao a good point of force, and he clasped Qing's elbow with both hands, bent down slightly, and then jumped up around Qing's arm.

The light of the street dimmed for a moment.

After a lap and then landed, a forearm fell down. (To be continued.) )