Chapter 221: Relationships are made

Because of the good fishing situation, everyone has a good harvest, and the love is high, at noon I went to the villa arranged by Li Fumeng to eat, and continued in the afternoon, Li Fumeng and Zhu Biyue gradually became familiar with each other, and Wang Yunchuan and Zhan Juntie are similar, they don't talk much, but they can occasionally say a few words.

In the afternoon, the fishing situation passed, Zhan Juntie didn't know what to say to Wang Yunchuan, Wang Yunchuan shouted loudly with a dissatisfied face: "Old Tie Pimple let you fart, Lao Tzu is still exercising every day now, and his skills are not left behind, Lao Tzu was your old company commander back then, and now he is still your old company commander, don't think that I can't kill you if you are the director now!" ”

The crowd rejoiced, these two ......

Zhan Jun Tie is a little naΓ―ve, but it can be clearly seen that he is pretending, after all, the old iron pimple is said to have a straight temperament, in fact, his IQ is not low at all, and he said: "I'm old, but there is a martial arts β–‘ β–‘ scholar hereβ–‘ γƒ­ba, ↑anshuβ‰ ba. ”

Wang Yunchuan was happy, "Who else is my enemy for three rounds besides you?" Wen Hao? He is better than me in the whole number, and he is far worse than he is playing, as for Jun Mo, this kid is a cultural person, it would be good to know how to order fitness tai chi, and he dare to fight with me? Hmm, could it be Xiao Li, the skeleton is not bad, but after all, he is a college student, what foundation can he have? ”

Zhanjun Tiele took a sip of water, "It's Xiao Li, others are Tai Chi masters, and a few people have taken care of a group of gangsters, and even my old iron pimple is convinced." ”

Wang Yunchuan looked at Li Fumeng with some disbelief, of course he knew that it was impossible for Zhan Juntie to lie, so he snorted disdainfully: "What Tai Chi and what gossip are all shows." The routine martial arts are also repaired by ordinary people. When you meet a veteran like us, you don't have a lot of urine. Have you forgotten that when the two of us turned regular that year, we didn't compete with a group of martial arts masters. ”

Zhan Junmo didn't think it was a big deal, "Come on, come on, you two will learn from each other, and the point will be reached." After speaking, he gave Li Fumeng a look, as long as you can convince Wang Yunchuan, you will take down this relationship.

Li Fumeng was inexplicably grateful, and his feelings were deliberate. looked at Wang Yunchuan with a smile, "Uncle Wang, have two hands?" ”

Wang Yunchuan frowned, "Yo, the kid really dares to come?" After two hands, I will pass two hands, let's make it clear first, I don't have any bruises and damaged medicine and wine now, wait a minute, don't cry your nose! ”

Li Fumengle is happy, and the one who has been a soldier is Geng Zhi.

The two of them found a clearing in the back, and the others also lowered their fishing poles. Coming around to watch, Zhu Biyue asked Zhan Junmo with some worry. "Lao Zhan, Lao Wang was the king of martial arts back then, Xiao Li Xing, don't make a dislocation fracture or something."

Zhan Junmo laughed and said, "I think it's better to worry about Lao Wang first." ”

Zhu Biyue didn't believe it, "Just Xiao Li?" ”

Wen Hao frowned suddenly, "Hey, why did Xiao Li suddenly seem to be a different person, this momentum really has the feeling of a martial arts grandmaster!" ”

Li Fumeng's hands hung down, his clothes were windless, his hair was about two inches long, the white clouds in the sky were rolling, and suddenly a thunderbolt sounded, and a faint imperceptible aura spread out from him like a wave, and there was an indescribable domineering aura on him.

At this moment, he is like an iron-blooded general with 100,000 male soldiers, and like a Confucian general who sings mountains and rivers, and the incomparable momentum is thrilling, as if it is no longer Xiao Li who stands in front of everyone, but a hero who came out of the long river of history and the blood river of the battlefield.

At this moment, everyone seemed to see the lonely figure of the eight thousand miles of clouds and moons!

Everyone was shocked and rubbed their eyes, only to find that Li Fumeng was still Li Fumeng, and they breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they were dazzled.

Since he felt that he wanted to fight with Wang Yunchuan, he naturally would not be stingy with 5 points of character value, and decisively entered the micro-letter shake system, and the system did not disappoint himself, and shook out three god generals:

Zhang Shun: Thirty-six Tiangang of the Water Margin, the sky is damaged by the stars, and the waves are white.

Wang Zhengyi: The fifth king of the big sword, the top ten masters of the late Qing Dynasty.

Yue Fei: A famous military strategist, strategist, national hero in history, and the first of the four generals of Zhongxing in the Southern Song Dynasty.

Li Fumeng, these people, almost all knew that Zhang Shun was the commander of the water army among the one hundred and eight heroes of the Water Margin, and it seemed that he had shaken him out by shaking him before, which was of course inappropriate at this time.

And Wang Zhengyi, that is, the fifth king of the big sword, can be called a first-class grandmaster in knife skills, but he is probably not very good at fists and feet.

At this time, the only choice was naturally Marshal Yue Fei, Yue Fei was not only an iron-blooded general on the battlefield, but also wrote down the popular ones, and the most important thing is that Yue Fei not only had super marksmanship, but also created the Yue Family Fist.

Yuejiaquan is one of the traditional boxing techniques of the Han nationality that has been handed down more completely in China, it is Yue Fei founded according to what he has learned in combination with the actual combat of the enemy, and the legend is the inner family boxing shape Yiquan mother boxing, which has been passed down for more than 800 years.

used Yue's fist to make moves with Wang Yunchuan, and the meeting was very much in line with his appetite.

The time to open and shake is not short, and now Li Fumeng has greatly improved his physical function because he has given himself a few likes, and his physical body can barely keep up with the external force possessed by the gods, and he is much more familiar with the control of his strength, and he will not miss it.

Wang Yunchuan's eyes lit up, "Yo, the kid is a bit of a posture!" ”

Li Fumeng smiled: "Uncle Wang, please!" ”

There are only ten minutes, and he has to make good use of these ten minutes, which can not only convince Wang Yunchuan but also make him enjoy playing, so when Wang Yunchuan pounced fiercely, Li Fumeng did not back down, but tentatively parried for two rounds.

After the two sides roughly figured out each other's background, they began to make heavy moves......

After a close hand-to-hand battle, there is really a feeling of flying sand and stones, and everyone is relaxed and happy, and the most shocking thing is Zhan Juntie, "This ...... This is not Tai Chi, this kid can even do other kung fu, what is this boxing like about? I feel that there are both routines and the shadow of battlefield fighting techniques......"

Wang Yunchuan became more and more frightened the more he fought, after all, he was old, and after seven or eight minutes, he jumped out of the battle circle panting, rubbing a few places that had been knocked by the back of Li Fumeng's hand, and grinned: "The future is terrifying." ”

Everyone laughed: "Lao Wang, did you admit defeat?" ”

Wang Yunchuan glared, "Lose?" There is no such word in my old Wang's dictionary, Xiao Li, we will learn again when we have the opportunity, your Uncle Wang's old arms and legs are not good today. ”

Li Fumeng smiled: "Okay, Uncle Wang, if you want to move your fists and feet, you can call me at any time." ”

Wang Yunchuan laughed, he was indeed convinced, in the battle just now, Li Fumeng hit himself several times, and he changed his fist to a beat at the most critical moment, or knocked with the back of his hand, if he really hit himself, he would have already laid down, and he couldn't help but feel good: "Xiao Li is good." "I don't know if it's good or good punches. (To be continued......)