Li Chuan could see at a glance that the foreign kung fu practiced by Brother Hui was a very domineering golden bell jar, and it was much more powerful than Zhao Tie. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info watch the latest chapters of Perfect World, and go to the bar.

This kind of kung fu is usually based on a solid lower plate, and the more solid the lower the lower the plate, the more powerful the foreign kung fu is.

Brother Hui walked over step by step, and it was clear that with each step of progress, he kept moving his center of gravity down and stabilizing.

Only if the lower plate is stable, then, if the opponent can't get his own center of gravity, he will have a hard time with Brother Hui's upper plate, so that he will have a clear advantage.

At this time, Li Chuan didn't dare to be careless, his left 'leg' stretched forward, clicked a virtual step, slumped down and sank his shoulders, and looked at Brother Hui who was approaching step by step with a solemn face.

After a while, Brother Hui had already come to the front, his 'legs' squatted slightly, one hand was across the 'chest', and the other hand was flat and unremarkable A straight fist hit Li Chuan's 'chest', and with this punch, Brother Hui screamed like thunder in his mouth.

"Ho!"

did not hurt the enemy's body, first chilled the enemy's courage, coupled with Brother Hui's devastating punch, the entire cell seemed to blow a whirlwind.

At this time, Li Chuan couldn't dodge, because once he dodged, Brother Hui would follow step by step, opening the way with that bland straight fist, and sooner or later he would be 'forced' into a corner, so that he would have no room to move.

He saw Brother Hui's incoming punch, his right hand went out, and after touching Brother Hui's wrist, he followed the direction of Brother Hui's punch, and then took it.

"What a terrifying force!"

Li Chuan thought that even if he didn't use his spiritual power, his body was much stronger than that of ordinary martial artists, but he didn't expect that he would only deviate Brother Hui's fist a little bit, and he felt that the other party's fist was like carrying overwhelming power.

And what was even more surprising was Brother Hui, he knew how heavy his fists were and how stable his lower plate was, but under Li Chuan's area, not only did his fist change its direction slightly, but also his lower plate was closely integrated with his own force, so the original posture of not moving like a mountain actually had the meaning of moving.

This is a situation that Brother Hui has never encountered, and he didn't expect that this little white face on the opposite side would have such terrifying skills.

At this time, Li Chuan only felt that his 'chest' mouth was slightly sluggish, and he was originally borrowing strength to fight hard, but because of the perversion of Brother Hui's strength, it became a wrestling, and he was like pulling a thousand catties of boulders, and his breathing changed suddenly!

It was not good to scream secretly, Li Chuan didn't dare to wrestle with Brother Hui head-on, and hurriedly took two steps back in the next game, and his body made a tangent movement with the direction of Brother Hui's force, so that he could dissolve the power of Brother Hui's straight punch.

Fighting against a terrifying power-type player like Brother Hui, Li Chuan can no longer engage in that set of kung fu with static braking. There is a proverb in kung fu, which is called one force to ten meetings, that is, in the face of absolute power, all moves are decorations. Therefore, Li Chuan's figure took two steps back, but instead of blindly dodging, he faced Brother Hui's body and counterattacked.

"Humph!"

Li Chuan's eyes lit up, he clenched his fist in vain, flexed the second joint of his middle finger, and used this joint to hit the shoulder well 'acupoint' of Brother Hui's left shoulder.

Brother Hui was overjoyed when he saw that Li Chuan did not retreat but advanced, and his luck was ready to take Li Chuan's attack. Who knew that Li Chuan's moment, with a very fast sound of breaking the air, hit Brother Hui's shoulder well 'acupoint', even if Brother Hui was a bull, if he suffered this blow, half of his body would be numb and he would be defeated immediately.

Just as Li Chuan's hand was about to touch Brother Hui's shoulder, he suddenly felt a ghostly figure flash, and a strong wind rushed under his armpit.

This is a typical siege of Wei to save Zhao!

Li Chuan can certainly put Brother Hui down when he goes forward, but with the strong wind under his armpits, Li Chuan knows that if he suffers this blow, he will at least have to end up with Brother Hui.

Brush!

The two figures quickly separated, Li Chuan fixed his eyes, it was the person who watched coldly, looking at this person's calm momentum, Li Chuan felt that this person was the prison bully in this cell.

Brother Hui didn't know that he had just walked around from the brink of defeat, looked at this person and said, "Brother Qiang, why did you make a move?" I haven't taught this kid a good lesson. ”

The man named Brother Qiang glanced at him and said lightly: "Forget it, don't be strong, Xiaohui, you are fine with everything else, I just don't know how thick the sky is, how many times did you say you have suffered losses?" Why don't you know the gap with the other party, what is this place? Not every time I can cover you. ”

It can be seen that this Brother Qiang has a good relationship with Brother Hui, but Brother Hui's 'sex' personality is very reckless, in such an unprincipled and bottomless environment of the law of the jungle, such a 'sex' character is very disadvantaged, if it weren't for Brother Qiang's very clear-headed boss, Brother Hui's skills may be able to sweep in other places.

However, not here.

Brother Hui also respected Brother Qiang very much, nodded and said yes, and then said respectfully: "Brother Qiang, what should I do?" This kid blew up the thorn on the first day, can't he just leave it at that? ”

Brother Qiang glanced at Li Chuan and said: "In this world, many people are capable, and being able to enter this prison is a kind of affirmation in itself, the old rules, since you don't want to abide by the rules, let's practice martial arts." ”

When Li Chuan heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised, what kind of martial arts practice? What does that mean? Do you really want to let yourself play a few routines and other things, or 'chest' and mouth like breaking boulders? This...... The conditions here don't allow it.

When Li Chuan was hesitating, Brother Qiang had already sat down with the golden knife.

Brother Hui may be arrogant in front of others, but in front of Brother Qiang, he is an out-and-out dog 'leg'. He laughed strangely and said, "Brothers, Brother Qiang said, since this kid blew up a thorn, give him a chance to practice martial arts, how about it?" ”

"Good!" The prisoners in the cell burst into laughter, surrounded Li Chuan, and shouted in unison, "Practice martial arts, practice martial arts, practice martial arts, practice martial arts......

Li Chuan was a little confused, although he knew some of the rules of the prison, but this was the first time he heard of this kind of martial arts, and he couldn't help but look around blankly.

Brother Hui stepped forward and said with a strange smile: "Boy, it's the first time you've been in prison, right?" No wonder such a rookie doesn't even know what it means to practice martial arts, come, brothers, tell this kid what it means to practice martial arts. ”

The 'fine' man was deflated in front of Li Chuan, and at this time he wanted to regain some face, so he walked up to Li Chuan and said: "Boy, the so-called martial arts practice means that when you come here, if you want to do what you don't want to do, then you have to show your ability to match what you want to do, understand?" ”

Listening to these rambling words, Li Chuan still didn't understand a little, and looked at the 'fine' fierce man coldly, but the 'fine' fierce man couldn't hold his face.

With such an explanation, Li Chuan didn't understand, if he was someone else, the 'fine' man would have passed with a slap, but for Li Chuan, the 'fine' man didn't have the courage.

He snorted and said: "Let me tell you, the so-called martial arts practice means that others can't subdue you, simply put, it means to be ruthless, understand?" When I was working outside, I told the discipline that I couldn't work, and the discipline told me to practice martial arts, but we didn't say a word, I lay in the cement pool for ten minutes, and the discipline was afraid of killing people, so I was allowed not to work, which is practicing martial arts. ”

Li Chuan was stunned when he heard this, what is this, isn't it just gambling with others with his own life?

Brother Hui smiled on the side: "It seems that this kid doesn't understand the rules, okay, brothers, brothers who have practiced martial arts tell this kid about it." ”

A man with a scarred face walked up to Li Chuan, and pulled up his 'pants' and 'legs', Li Chuan saw the eye-catching twisted scars on the scar man's 'legs', but this scar doesn't look like someone cut it, because the scars are arranged very regularly, as if they were 'made' by themselves.