Chapter 222: Attention Is Punching Out (Part II)

Chapter 222: Attention is to type out the drip (II)

Wen Yi walked towards the river, and Na Pu Zhenghuan followed. Everyone was puzzled, especially those reporters, who wanted to come forward to interview Wen Yi and the others, but they were separated by Yang Jun, Xue Liang and the disciples brought by Park Zhenghuan.

Didn't go back to the hotel and didn't leave. Although everyone looked at it with doubts, they still looked at it, trying to see a reason.

"Master Park, please!" Coming to the river, Wen Yi said to Park Zhenghuan.

"Please!" Park Zhenghuan said lightly.

The two nodded to each other, and Wen Yi took off his shoes and rolled up the pants and sleeves of the Tang costume he was wearing. And that Park Zhenghuan was wearing a set of practice clothes.

He was more straightforward, taking off his shirt and pulling up his trouser legs. He has a good figure and bright muscles. I don't know if he is doing this to show off his muscles.

Everyone looked at it, and the doubts in their hearts were even worse, aren't these two exchanges and exchanges? How did you come to the river, you rolled up your sleeves and took off your clothes.

Isn't it better than kung fu, better than swimming? However, it was clearly not a swimmer.

And just when everyone was puzzled, the two walked towards the river at the same time.

"They're not going to be swimming, are they?" One of the people who watched the excitement said with some surprise.

"Not necessarily, they're going to fight in the river." The other said with a smile.

"Hey, when did the river get so shallow?" Suddenly a man exclaimed, and there was an incredulous doubt in it.

"That's not right! The water is so shallow, you can see the bottom of the water! Another said, "The river is obviously bottomless. Could it be that this is the light power of the Chinese legend of 'floating on water'? ”

"In Chinese kung fu. Have this kind of kung fu? But. It doesn't seem to be unique to Huaxia. Wouldn't the Korean masters be able to do the same? ”

"How is it possible for a man to walk in this water without sinking? Even if a person with good water quality is, the most he can tread water is where his navel is, and it can't last at all. There must be a famous hall under the water. Where is this a martial arts competition, it is simply a show! ”

"Hmmm! It's probably a show! The collapse of the ring just now is that this water walk is just an upgraded version of the show. ”

Wen Yi and the others naturally can't be a show, kung fu is into practice, and treading water is not more than knees. Wen Yi and Park Jung-hwan have obviously reached this level.

Both of them pulled their trouser legs above their knees and walked towards the river. Didn't wet your pants at all. However, after that, there was no guarantee that the pants and clothes would not get wet.

Of course, when they move, I believe that the two of them will not care if their clothes and pants will get wet.

The boxer competes in the water, and the competition is not naturally water-based, but the use of strength, as well as the body of both sides.

Treading in the water so that you don't fall off is definitely quite exhausting.

"Master Wen's gossip mud step is really like fire and pure love!" Park Zhenghuan looked at Wen Yi who was standing opposite. Said.

"I know that Master Park is proficient in several Chinese boxing techniques. You don't have to talk about it. The realm of you and me will not be affected because of the fight. Wen Yi waved his hand. Then he said, "Please! ”

"Please!"

The two of them put on a fist fight in the middle of the river and prepared to fight.

When everyone saw this, they immediately understood. The two guys stomped the ring, and they ran into the river to prepare for a fight, and the river obviously became his current ring.

With the river as the ring, I don't know if there was before? At least, none of the people present had heard of it.

"Master, taekwondo is mostly famous for its legs, and most of its kung fu is on this leg, so why would Park Zhenghuan agree to that Wenyi to compete with him in the river. Where, it is much more dangerous than on land! Moreover, he was extremely restricted. One asked a middle-aged man next to him.

"Kung fu has reached the realm of Park Zhenghuan, and there is no talk of kung fu in the hands and legs. There is no place in the body that contains kung fu. The middle-aged man smiled and said, "What's more, that Pu Zhenghuan's success in practicing martial arts has a great relationship with his undersea practice." Whether it is on the water or in the water, he is extremely familiar, why don't you say he agrees? ”

"Which of them does the master think will win? Park Jung-hwan! The man asked again.

"Victory or defeat is unpredictable! I can't see through that Wenyi! But what I know for sure is that his kung fu is much better now than when he competed with Master Ueshiba Ichiro. The middle-aged man sighed, and then said, "I really don't know how to practice his kung fu!" In a place like the entertainment industry, it didn't make his mind mixed! ”

"What if the master compares to him?" The man then asked.

"You only know if you compare it." The man said. looked at Wen Yi, who was fighting with Park Zhenghuan on the water, a strong look of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and then he became dull again.

The fight between Wen Yi and Park Zhenghuan in the river is not ornamental at all, simple and rude. Both of them knew that this comparison was not about fighting experience, nor was it about the subtlety and application of kung fu moves.

The comparison is the use of strength, and the comparison is the body of each other.

No matter how hard you work, keeping treading water in the water is no more than your knees, it is definitely an extremely consuming thing.

"How is that possible!"

Before he could make a move, Wen Yi's body suddenly rose a little. The water just now is just below the knee, and it is slightly higher than that Park Zhenghuan by half an inch.

But just as he was about to make a move, Wen Yi suddenly got up, and the water surface reached below his knees, more than three inches, almost two and a half inches higher than that Park Zhenghuan.

Anyone who knows boxing knows that treading water is not more than the knee, and it is absolutely extremely difficult to go up a little more when you go to the back. But Wen Yi is now two and a half inches taller than him, which is enough to prove that Wen Yi is not much taller than him Park Zhenghuan in terms of the use of strength.

Seeing this, that Park Zhenghuan was suddenly startled and blurted out. As soon as he spoke, his body sank a lot, and he almost wet his rolled up pants. Fortunately, he reacted extremely quickly and stabilized.

However, Wen Yi will naturally not let go of such an opportunity. He suddenly rose just now, and what he wanted was to hand it when Park Zhenghuan lost his hand.

Before Wen Yi stepped on the water, he smashed into the head of Park Zhenghuan with a fist.

And that Park Zhenghuan came back to his senses, and when he saw that he couldn't dodge, he hurriedly took action to block it. The fist and arm intersected, and the two of them sank down at the same time. However, although Wen Yi was sinking, the water was still no more than his knees, and Pu Zhenghuan directly submerged the water into his thighs.

Wen Yi suddenly felt that the water under his feet was stirring, and he knew that Park Zhenghuan raised his leg and kicked at him, so he didn't hesitate, he directly tread the water to get out of the way, and at the same time smashed an elbow hammer at that Park Zhenghuan.

Park Zhenghuan got up, and his body naturally couldn't keep his body stable anymore and didn't sink down. However, this seems to have been expected by Park Zhenghuan for a long time. And he saw that he didn't kick Wen Yi, and then when he sank into the water, he drilled directly into the water, and just avoided the blow that Wen Yi smashed.

"Park Jung-hwan lost!" The middle-aged man who was talking about the victory or defeat of the two just now spoke.

His apprentice looked over with confusion in his eyes. After all, as soon as the two of them fight, how can the victory or defeat come out.

"The two of them are not water-based! is the use of strength, just the hand just now, it can be seen that Wen Yi is more than one step ahead of Park Zhenghuan. The middle-aged man explained to his apprentice.

And there are still many boxers on the shore who explain this competition to their apprentices, and there are also many boxers who are discussing their own opinions. It's just that there are no two of them who have the eyesight of the middle-aged man just now. Because, that person is the Japanese Imperial Family martial arts instructor, Japan's No. 1 combat master Iga Shin!

As Igashin said, Park Jung-hwan lost. And it was a bit miserable to lose, because it was a bit fast.

This turned out to be unexpected.

Park Zhenghuan sank to the bottom of the water, and then burst out of the water, ready to hit Wen Yi by surprise. It's a pity that Wen Yi sensed the flow of water and judged where he came from.

It's very simple, just a gossip step to dodge, and then hit the palm back directly, hitting the back of the Pu Zhenghuan directly, knocking it out, Wen Yi didn't look at the Pu Zhenghuan again, and stepped directly on the water to the shore.

That Park Zhenghuan's use of strength, Wen Yi has already seen it, so naturally he has no interest in spending it with him. Of course, if it were on land, Wen Yi might not win so easily. is in the water, if it hadn't been for the fact that he had caught Park Zhenghuan off guard before, it is estimated that it would not have been so easy to win.

And this time, Park Zhenghuan is afraid that he will be extremely unconvinced. (To be continued......)