Chapter 615: You're a massage, right?
It's no wonder that Luo Xinyuan felt contempt at the first glance when he saw Sun Yi, because he hadn't fought before, it seemed that Sun Yi was completely fighting hard by brute force, and he didn't know the power of the Nine Diagrams Evil Skill to Sun Yi's internal breath galloping and agitation.
And Luo Xinyuan practiced Xingyi boxing, or a family heirloom of actual combat, there is an old saying in the martial arts world, called Tai Chi for ten years without going out, Xingyi killed people in a year.
Tai Chi belongs to the inner boxing, not necessarily to practice for ten years, but Tai Chi pays more attention to the communication between the human body and nature, and Xingyi boxing and Tai Chi belong to the same internal boxing, but the way of playing is mostly straight and straight, especially the Xingyi short fight is most suitable for the use of battle arrays, there are no fancy moves, and the long strength is also the fastest in martial arts.
For Luo Xinyuan, he is a child of a family who has already practiced Xingyi Fist, and in the face of Sun Yi, a layman who only knows brute force, he is simply bullying people, so he has no pressure at all.
Luo Xinyuan didn't even bother to put the most basic shelf, and hooked his finger to Sun Yi very lightly, the corner of Sun Yi's mouth showed a cold smile, and he walked towards Luo Xinyuan with a step, and every step was real, and the floor trembled slightly.
As soon as the connoisseur made a move, Sun Yi walked over in a few steps, Luo Xinyuan's face straightened up all of a sudden, and he could see that he could see that at least Sun Yi's lower plate was extremely stable.
When Sun Yi walked over, Luo Fengyuan suddenly took a step, and with the other foot, he only took half a step, and his fist instantly hit from his chest and abdomen, as if a third hand had grown there.
Xingyi boxing in the practice of the least points, but also easy to learn and difficult to refine the half-step collapse boxing, the Xingyi master Guo Yunshen predecessors with a half-step collapse boxing to hit the world, a punch hit, the force through the vest, people fly outside.
Luo Fengyuan just wants to fight quickly, win with one punch, if he fights for a while, he will lose face, even if the person surnamed Zhao does not laugh at himself, but the big eyes will make him feel uncomfortable.
The moonlight monk not far away shook his bald head slightly, Xingyi Quan is a kind of boxing method that is widely spread and has many branches, as a scripture monk, he understands all of them, and is even proficient in several of them, this Luo Xinyuan's strength is a few grades worse than him, but he dares to use a half-step collapse fist against Sun Yi This hand-to-hand combat move, he will lose as soon as he makes a move.
Luo Fengyuan's collapse fist hit Sun Yi's chest almost instantly, with a soft snap, the fist slightly sank into Sun Yi's muscles, and a force penetrated through the body, making the muscles in his back tremble violently a few times, and then ...... There is no then.
Sun Yi only felt a slight pain in his internal organs, this pain made his evil fire clear, and his eyes became clearer.
Luo Xinyuan was slightly stunned, looked at the fist that was still attached to Sun Yi's chest in disbelief, and then looked up at Sun Yi's slightly hideous face and shining eyes, and then looked at his fist, he was already about to be stunned, and subconsciously closed his fist and threw out another punch, the fist was still attached to Sun Yi's body, and people didn't even shake their bodies, and under the half-step collapse fist, shouldn't they knock people away? Could it be that your strength is wrong? At this moment, Luo Xinyuan already had doubts about his life.
Then, as soon as a big foot was raised, he kicked it in the chest without any fancy eyes, Luo Xinyuan's arms were horizontal, his body shrank, and he flew upside down as if he had been hit by a locomotive.
Luo Xinyuan's thin face had turned purple and green pig liver color, and his skills were beaten into a rolling gourd before he had time to make a move, which made him who wanted to get the ranking of the Black Boxing Tournament how acceptable.
Sun Yi raised his chin at him, and said very unceremoniously: "When did Zhao Heng's vision become so bad that he spent so much money to invite you to such a thing?" β
Luo Xinyuan's mouthful of old blood almost spit out, thinking that he had harmed his two cousins because of his misconduct, and his father and cousin joined forces to teach him, but he still beat his two relatives to the point of spurting blood, and most of his life was gone, and then he fled from the family, from childhood to adulthood, when did he ever suffer such a loss.
"It's too early for you to say this, I haven't fallen yet!" Luo Xinyuan gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, shook his almost unconscious arm, and breathed with a heavy bloody heart.
Luo Xinyuan said happily, but in fact, he was already secretly frightened, the other party's seemingly very casual kick not only injured the muscles and tendons of his arm, but also injured his internal organs, with his current state, even if he won Sun Yi, it was impossible to participate in the black boxing match with injuries.
But what does it matter, as long as he wins against Sun Yi, he will have 15 million in his account, which is only a little less than the ranking he got in the competition, and it is not unacceptable.
Even if he can't beat him, he will be hit hard, he can't participate, he doesn't want to participate, human nature is sometimes so bad, and it's not uncommon for this kind of thing to hurt others.
Luo Xinyuan pounced again, his fists were like the wind, his legs and feet were like rain, and he showed the six keys of Xingyi Fist to the fullest, including work, shun, bravery, disease, ruthlessness, and truth, and the internal breath was mellow and wishful, at this time, he felt that he was extraordinary, and his strength was better than in the past, until he beat Sun Yi into the corner, and he didn't move while protecting his head with both hands.
"Refreshing!" Luo Xinyuan's arms shook and shouted loudly, and he looked at the moonlight monk with wolf-like eyes, "What? You're not convinced! β
There was no sadness or joy on the moonlight monk's face, but his eyes were a little strange, he shook his head at Luo Xinyuan with his hands folded, and then pointed to his back.
Luo Xinyuan only felt that a cold air rushed up from the tail vertebrae, rising all the way to the top door, making his hair stand up, his body jumped and jumped, and he dared to turn back when he jumped out seven or eight meters away.
I don't know when, Sun Yi had already stood up, and he also put down the arms that were protecting his head, with messy footprints on his body, and a faint amount of blood flowing out of the corners of his mouth.
Sun Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at it in front of his eyes, and then giggled, the laughter was like the night cry of a owl, extremely weird, and a cold feeling also rose from Luo Xinyuan's heart, as if he wanted to freeze his heart to stop beating.
"You're happy, I'm happy!" Sun Yi said lightly, stretched his body, and spit out a mouthful of depression with the smell of blood, as if he had also spit out his evil fire, and he hadn't been so comfortable for half a month.
"It's still more energetic with this kind of massage, the monk shrinks his hands and feet, and his hands are not strong enough!" Sun Yi laughed out loud, laughing so much that the moonlight monk couldn't help but smile bitterly, when facing Sun Yi, the Buddha nature after the epiphany couldn't be suppressed.
"Now let me loosen your bones!" Sun Yi said and walked towards Luo Xinyuan with his arms dangling, Luo Xinyuan's heart sank suddenly, he understood the gap between the two sides, just now he didn't spare his hand at all, this kind of Cheng DΓΉ's blow was still like no one, is he made of iron?
Luo Xinyuan, who had a bad heart, swept his eyes around slightly, he was closer to the window, this is the fourth floor, and there are two air conditioners outside the building, which is enough for him to land and leave as quickly as possible, as for the question of whether he has money or not, he no longer thinks about it.
Luo Fengyuan kicked his feet, ran towards the window as fast as he could, and when he was close to the window, he rose up, and slammed into the window with his arms on his head and face.
But when his arm just touched the glass, his ankle tightened, followed by a strong force, and he forcibly dragged Luo Xinyuan, who was in a vacated state, back, and fell to the ground with a thud, and the ankle was still clutching Sun Yi's hand, which strangled his ankle like an iron hoop, as if he wanted to crush the bone.
Luo Xinyuan let out a terrified roar, raised his other foot and kicked Sun Yi fiercely.
Sun Yi's arm was raised, and he blocked his kick, and then grinned, his face became even more hideous, and his body collapsed, and his muscles instantly rose, and he flew up with Luo Fengyuan like a fog in the air, and was smashed into a circle by Sun Yi in the air, and smashed heavily to the floor.
Luo Xinyuan only had time to put his arms across his chest to mitigate the impact, and then slammed to the floor, his chest was stuffy, he could barely breathe, and then his body flew up again, his back slammed into the ground, and the stuffy air that had just been stuffed in his chest finally spit out, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood spit out more than three feet high like a blood arrow.
"It's too bad, it's far worse than Andre!" Sun Yi let go of Luo Fengyuan, who was like a paralyzed mud, and it would be too boring to fight again.
After saying hello twice, the two coaches of the taekwondo gym ran over and said hello to Sun Yi first, originally the owner of this gym was a student who had studied in South Korea, and he was very talented in taekwondo, and he had won awards in the world.
once had a conflict with the eldest brother on Lin Shidao, but it was Sun Yi who mediated, plus Sun Yi can indeed fight, the owner of the pavilion can't take three moves in his hands, and he will be familiar with it once he comes and goes.
It is normal to be injured in this kind of martial arts place, looking at Luo Xinyuan, who was lying on the ground and almost unconscious, the two coaches were not surprised, and threw the person on the stretcher and carried him out to the hospital.
Brother Yi is indeed stomping his feet and trembling in all directions on this territory, with a great face, but he also has an excellent reputation, and he never owes others a penny, which is one of the reasons why he can convince others.
"I can finally get a good night's sleep today!" Sun Yi shook his arm and said.
The moonlight monk said: "Sun Jushi, if you stop practicing the Nine Diagrams Evil Skill at this moment, you will definitely be able to recover after a little time!" β
Sun Yi pondered for a moment, and finally shook his head, Count Andre put a lot of pressure on Sun Yi, and now there is another marquis, and there is a pregnant Scarlett by his side, to protect her, only if he is really strong, he would rather bear the consequences of the Nine Pictures Evil Skill, and he will always find a way.
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