Chapter 501 [Competition]

Meng Botao stood in the snow, with his hands behind his back, standing proudly, like a green pine that could not be bent by the wind and snow, this waist board is by no means like a person who is almost sixty years old, of course, there are exceptions, such as when he appeared next to Zhao Caimo, he never saw him straighten his waist so straight.

Su Le didn't mean to challenge Meng Botao, he just asked casually, and the result led to a discussion, so he couldn't talk nonsense, especially in the face of a shrewd woman like Zhao Caimo.

Zhao Caimo's real intention was to take the opportunity to weigh Su Le's true weight.

Su Le looked at Meng Botao, who was standing proudly in the snow, and suddenly felt a strong pressure from him, Zhao Caimo's personal bodyguard, martial arts are by no means general, and he couldn't help but retreat in his heart, not because Su Le was afraid, but he felt that this kind of competition did not have any meaning, and there would be no sense of honor if he won, and losing would only give Zhao Caimo one more handle to tease him, Su Le smiled: "I think it's better to forget it, it's not good for everyone to be so familiar with anyone and hurt anyone." ”

Meng Botao stood motionless, as deep as a mountain, don't look at this old guy who rarely speaks, once he speaks, he is still brutal: "Don't worry, I will show mercy." In his eyes, Su Le will undoubtedly be defeated.

Zhao Caimo couldn't help but want to laugh when he heard Meng Botao's words, although he suppressed his laughter, the corners of his lips were already showing a smile.

Su Le looked at the beautiful smile on the corner of Zhao Caimo's lips, and couldn't help but move in his heart, who can a young man not be a little competitive, especially under the attention of a beautiful young woman like Zhao Caimo, who is a disaster to the country and the people, it is shameful to lose, wouldn't it be to make her look down on her when she retreats?

Zhao Caimo said: "Su Le, if you are afraid, then forget it." ”

Su Le knew that she had used the agitation method: "What am I afraid of?" I'm afraid that Mr. Meng will have old arms and legs, and it won't be good if he hurts him. "Zhao Caimo can use the agitation method for him, and Su Le can also use the agitation method on Meng Botao.

Meng Botao said: "I hope your fists are as powerful as your mouth." ”

Su Lele took a step forward, and then retreated to Zhao Caimo's side: "What's the reward?" ”

Zhao Caimo was surprised: "What? She didn't understand what Su Le meant.

Su Le said: "I'm going to win?" ”

Zhao Caimo said: "If you win." I'll introduce you to a girlfriend! ”

Su Le laughed: "Let's talk about it after we win!" ”

He walked towards Meng Botao and stood two meters away from Meng Botao: "Mr. Meng, let's not hurt the harmony, it is limited to five minutes, if you can't tell the winner within five minutes, even if it is Yamato, what do you think?" ”

Meng Botao said: "It doesn't take five minutes, ten moves, I can't defeat you within ten moves, even if you win." ”

Su Le smiled: "Cheng! "Since you Meng Botao are so big. I'm not polite to you, Su Le was not very sure about defeating Meng Botao, but Meng Botao took the initiative to give him a chance, so he had to be disrespectful.

Su Le and Meng Botao hugged each other according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, and then the two of them shot almost at the same time, Su Le had the attitude of striking first, he had known Meng Botao for a while, but he had never seen Meng Botao make a move, but since he was able to act as a bodyguard by Zhao Caimo's side. It proves that this person's martial arts are by no means general, and Su Le wants to suppress him first in terms of momentum, so as soon as he comes up, he is a dragon with eighteen palms, and his body is twisted. The arm rotates with the body, and the power of the whole body bursts out on the right arm in an instant, and the right palm exhales! The ground hit Meng Botao in the chest.

The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending were originally known for their fierceness and strength, and the snow under Su Le's feet was under the rotation of his body. Pulled by a powerful whirlwind, it flipped upwards from the ground, and the snowflakes formed a long silver chain in the direction of his palm. Like a galloping and soaking dragon, it slammed into Meng Botao's chest.

Meng Botao's punching action is faster than Su Le's, his legs are slightly bent when he holds his fist, and his back is slightly arched back, but at the moment of punching, his body is completely straightened in an instant, and the whole person is like a big bow that is suddenly full, the muscles and fascia are from relaxed to tense, bursting out with powerful force, the right fist is like a crossbow arrow shot at high speed, the fist shadow flashes, so fast that it is impossible to see the movement trajectory of the fist.

Meng Botao's fist slammed into Su Le's palm, Peng! There was a muffled sound, and the air waves formed by the two forces colliding together radiated and discharged around, and the snow under his feet swept out like bursting waves.

Meng Botao's body did not move at all, Su Le's feet were nailed to the ground as hard as possible, the adhesion between the soles of his feet and the snow was offset by Meng Botao's powerful and domineering fists, and his body slid backwards for more than a zhang, leaving two long footprints on the snow.

In the competition of internal force alone, Su Le obviously fell to the downwind, Meng Botao took a step forward, the ground was shaken, his body had an obvious adduction while stepping in the hips, and after a short period of adduction, his arms were extended, and his fists drew two arcs, attacking Su Le from the left and right respectively. Meng Botao's moves are simple and effective, without any fancy movements, and he opens and closes freely.

Su Le's palms are divided, at first glance it looks a bit like the mane of a wild horse in Tai Chi, but after starting his hand, it has evolved into a double dragon in the eighteen palms of the dragon to take water, still with two palms to two fists, this move did not choose to hit hard, after fighting with Meng Botao, unloading Meng Botao's power, the body rose to the sky, it was the fish in the eighteen palms of the dragon jumping in the abyss, Su Le's amazing bounce power and his super balance ability, let him fly above Meng Botao's head.

Meng Botao's still simple and practical cupola hammer smashed between Su Le's legs with a punch.

Su Le had a handful of snowflakes hidden in his hand, and when his body flew to the highest place, a handful of snowflakes sprinkled down on Meng Botao's head and face.

Meng Botao turned his fist into a palm, and used the palm wind to blow down the snowflakes that attacked him.

Su Le's move changed very quickly, his body fell on the snow behind Meng Botao, he didn't look at it, his backhand was a palm, just like the tail of the dragon, this palm came out exquisitely and quickly.

Meng Botao didn't expect that the speed of his change of moves would be so fast, no matter how far the martial arts cultivation goes, there will be an intermittent period between the moves, even if it can be hidden seamlessly, there will be a cohesive storage zĂ i, Su Le made a few moves in a row and seemed to be done in one go, without any stagnation, especially this trick The dragon tail swing is a stroke of genius.

Although Meng Botao responded in time, it was obvious that his response was a little hasty this time, and his fists and palms touched, and he didn't take too much advantage in this move, Su Le's body just shook, and Meng Botao was shocked by his one and took a step back. Meng Botao's two gray eyebrows trembled, and he sighed in some surprise.

Su Le did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but took two steps back, retreating is by no means a sign of weakness, not to leave a respite for the other party, but to leave himself more room to play, two steps back, an arrow step rushed up again, the left foot stepped on the snow, the body took advantage of this heavy beating, soared into the air, like a flying dragon outside the sky, flying dragon in the sky, seeing the dragon in the field, Hong gradually in the land, the hidden dragon do not use, the benefit of the river, suddenly, shocked a hundred miles, a series of palms like the Yangtze River stretching endlessly to Meng Botao.

Meng Botao was under Su Le's surging offensive, only to take a defensive position, Su Le attacked seven palms one after another, Meng Botao retreated seven steps in a row, and when Su Le was shocked, he also rushed forward with both fists, and Su Le's palms collided head-on again.

Su Le obviously felt that Meng Botao's strength had begun to weaken, but he still had to be above himself, and in a hard-fought confrontation, Su Le couldn't take any advantage, and was shocked by Meng Botao and took three steps back. But Meng Botao's body couldn't help shaking this time, he drew an arc with his left hand, clenched his right fist, and the heart of his fist was upward, and a blow to the black tiger was ready to go, not waiting for his punch to be used, but he heard Su Le say: "Accept, accept!" Meng Botao was stunned in his heart, and only then did he realize that the limit of ten moves he had agreed upon had arrived.

Meng Botao's face was pale, he originally thought that he would be able to defeat Su Le within five moves, but he didn't expect Su Le's palm technique to be so exquisite, especially the chain of seven palms just now that he only had the ability to parry, how old is this kid to have such a cultivation, if it takes time, then it will be repaid? Meng Botao is also a man who can afford to let go, although he is unhappy in his heart, but defeat is defeat, of course the rules he set will not turn his face and deny it, he nodded: "The future is terrible!" After saying these four words, he turned around and went downstairs.

Su Le looked at Meng Botao's back and shook his head, taking the opportunity to adjust his breathing, in fact, he was exhausted in the hard-to-face duel with Meng Botao, and he would definitely lose if he played a few more moves, if it weren't for the subtlety of the eighteen palms of the dragon, it would be impossible to survive ten moves today, according to the situation just now, Meng Botao's martial arts were by no means under the dragon.

Zhao Caimo's beautiful eyes flashed with an extremely stunned look, Su Le's martial arts were not within her expectations, her original intention was just to let Meng Botao test Su Le's martial arts, and by the way, give this kid some lessons, just now he was really a little arrogant when he was talking to himself, but Su Le actually made ten moves with Meng Botao, and from the scene, he didn't fall behind at all.

Su Le looked at Zhao Caimo with a smile, and saw that there were no snowflakes on her mink fur, when she was fighting with Meng Botao just now, the surrounding snowflakes were stirred up and fluttered around, but Zhao Caimo was so close that it didn't seem to be affected at all, although Su Le was rough on the surface, but in fact, he was observant, so it seems that Zhao Caimo should have martial arts, and it is likely to be not inferior to Meng Botao, this discovery made Su Le can't help but be a little wary of Zhao Caimo, this beautiful little widow is really unpredictable.

At the moment when Su Le turned around, Zhao Caimo had already recovered his expression as calm as water, his pale face showed a faint smile, and he said softly: "I didn't expect you to fight so well!" She used a very layman's term.

Su Le smiled: "I've been fighting a lot since I was in kindergarten, practice makes perfect, even if it's not a hundred battles, it's not so easy for anyone to take advantage of me." ”

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