After leaving the hotel, Yang Fan walked back along Bryant Park. He likes it very much, looking at the leisurely people and the comfortable atmosphere inside, he can't help but fantasize that one day he can live such a peaceful life, no longer thinking about hatred and strife, finding a quiet place, bringing his family and lovers, and making appointments with three or five friends......

Just like in front of me, taking my adoptive mother, sister and Anna for a walk in the park, I don't have to worry about stepping on a landmine under my feet, and I don't have to worry about someone around me watching me all the time and shooting me in secret. And then call the brothers in Group B to have a barbecue, drink beer, and chat, what a picture it will be.

He was surprised that there was Ouyang Jing in this warm and beautiful picture, but he didn't know what role Ouyang Jing should play in this picture.

The sound of a car's horn woke Yang Fan up from his fantasy and walked straight out of the park. Yang Fan simply stopped thinking about those things that were still far away, and walked forward quickly.

As soon as he walked out of the park, Yang Fan's heart was suddenly startled, and he felt that someone was observing him diagonally. And this time, by no means that envious gaze.

Yang Fan glanced slightly quietly, and saw that the man was leaning against a tree, as if looking around aimlessly, but his eyes were always looking inadvertently in Yang Fan's direction.

Yang Fan suddenly became alert and continued to walk along the park pretending to be nothing. There happened to be a taxi passing by on the road next to him, and Yang Fan stretched out his hand to stop the taxi.

The driver pulled over the car, Yang Fan pretended to get into the car, and when he opened the door, he saw the person behind him through the rearview mirror. It was a yellow man, about 175cm tall, and he was wearing a baseball cap, which was pressed so low that he couldn't see his face clearly.

The taxi driver knocked on the door impatiently and said, "Sir, you can't park here!" If you want to get on the bus, please hurry! ”

"Oh, I'm sorry. I suddenly remembered something, I don't need a car for the time being, I'm sorry! ”

Yang Fan closed the door of the taxi, the driver waved his hand, muttered something in his mouth, and left stupidly.

The man also sensed that he was exposed, so he simply walked a few quick steps and came to a position not far behind Yang Fan. Suddenly, he took out a flying knife from his pocket and threw it at Yang Fan with an extremely slight movement.

Yang Fan was especially good at using throwing knives, and he could see that the force of the flying knives was very small, and it was not aimed at his body. So he didn't dodge at all, the flying knife swept past Yang Dan, shot into the trunk on his right side, and was firmly rooted in it.

The man stood still, as if waiting for Yang Fan to check the flying knife.

Yang Fan was wary of the people behind him, and slowly retreated, approaching the tree. He reached out and removed the knife, and was shocked when he saw it, because it was his.

That's right, this is exactly the throwing knife that the miser specially customized for him, and there is no mistake in terms of weight, shape, and texture.

Yang Fan quickly recalled in his mind. He has only given the knife to two people, one is the innocent little girl in Yemen, and the other is the tiger of China.

Looking at it now, this flying knife should be the tiger's one, but the person behind it is definitely not a tiger. Yang Fan glanced at it again, he was very sure, although the figure of that person also looked a little familiar, it was definitely not a tiger.

Yang Fan settled his mind and thought calmly, since that person had a tiger's flying knife, then he should be from Huaxia, and he didn't seem to have malicious intentions, so it was better to ask his purpose directly.

At this moment, the man suddenly ran towards the park, and Yang Fan immediately chased after him.

The man tried to find a place with few people and did not attract the attention of the people in the park. The more Yang Fan looked at his figure, the more familiar he became, he must have seen it somewhere.

The man was extremely fast, and his movements over obstacles were very clean and beautiful, not inferior to those of professional parkour athletes.

Yang Fan secretly admired in his heart, the person in front of him was the fastest running one he had encountered. If his body is not strengthened, it is absolutely impossible to keep up with him.

Yang Fan felt that his current speed should be slightly stronger than the person in front of him, and he didn't rush to catch up with him, but wanted to see what that person was going to do.

Finally, the two of them came to a very remote neighborhood one after the other, and there were no more people here. Yang Fan quickened his pace and shortened the distance with the other party.

Just as the man was about to turn right again and enter a small alley, Yang Fan picked up the flying knife and shot it hard, and the flying knife pierced directly into the wall on the path the person was traveling.

The man immediately stopped, looked at the flying knife in front of him, which had already submerged half of the wall, and said lightly: "It's amazing!" Yang Fan, it seems that your flying knife skills have improved again! ”

So familiar! Yang Fan felt that the person's voice was so familiar, and Yang Fan was sure once again that he must have seen the person in front of him. A Chinese man who is so familiar with him, and has the flying knife he gave to the tiger, who is he?

Yang Fan immediately took a few steps forward, came behind the man, and asked excitedly, "Who are you?" Who are you? ”

The man turned around slowly, took off his hat unhurriedly, looked at Yang Fan, and smiled: "Yang Fan, don't you know me?" Now it looks like you've surpassed me in your martial arts skills!

Ha ha! If Coach Chen sees this scene, he will definitely punish me to clean the playground! ”

"Coach Chen", "cleaning the playground", is he ......

Yang Fan fixed his eyes and saw that the person in front of him was his best friend Meng Xufeng at the Beijing Sports School! He is much thinner than before, his skin is much darker, and his temperament has also undergone some changes, and now he is more confident, Yang Fan didn't recognize it for a while.

Yang Fan was excited, he didn't expect to see Meng Xufeng here, and asked excitedly, "Xufeng, how could it be you?" How are you in-"

Yang Fan was just about to step forward, when a person suddenly appeared in the alley on the right. The man quickly came to Yang Fan's side, didn't say a word, and directly raised a kick and kicked Yang Fan in front of the door.

The distance was too close, and the speed of the man's feet was too fast, Yang Fan didn't have time to dodge at all, so he had to block with both hands.

Yang Fan protected his hands in front of him and blocked his leg blows, but he was also shocked back two steps, his body was unstable, and he couldn't defend or counterattack.

Yang Fan could feel that this person's speed and strength were definitely not to be underestimated, and it was the first time Yang Fan had seen a person who could combine strength and speed so well, and his body was so flexible.

As soon as Yang Fan stood firm, the man took two steps forward, approached Yang Fan again, and then punched Yang Fan three times in a row, hitting Yang Fan's face and chest respectively.

Through the contact just now, Yang Fan already has a general understanding of the opponent's speed and strength, compared with the current skills of Group B, his strength is not weaker than Sokolov, and his speed is also above Han Long, but it is not as good as his strengthened self.

Yang Fan calmly responded, and after dodging the three punches, he found a gap and quickly threw his left fist, heading straight to the opponent's right chest. The man raised his left hand and put Yang Fan's right fist on the left side of his head, this block did not use force, and then suddenly slammed Yang Fan's abdomen with his right hand with a half-step collapse fist.

Yang Fan immediately closed his abdomen and body to dodge this punch, and at the same time, his right fist hit the man's chest.

That person obviously didn't expect Yang Fan to be able to dodge that blow of the collapse punch, the strength and moves were too sufficient, and there was no way to dodge Yang Fan's fist at this time, so he could only move his body as much as possible to reduce the area of force.

In the end, Yang Fan's punch hit him in the right shoulder.

The battle between the electric and flint, the two admired each other very much. That person didn't expect Yang Fan to be able to practice Tai Chi so proficiently, and he was able to easily defuse the blow he used all his strength, and Yang Fan's punching speed completely exceeded his expectations, if Yang Fan didn't keep his hand for that punch just now, I'm afraid he would have been injured.

Yang Fan was even more surprised, he just heard his adoptive father say that Huaxia has a kind of half-step collapse boxing, and he has never seen anyone use it, the half-step collapse fist used by this person in front of him and Huaxia's sanda skills are very proficient.

What surprised Yang Fan even more was that when his fist touched the opponent's body just now, he found that the opponent actually knew hard qigong.

Although the real hard qigong does not want to be as invulnerable as in the film and television works, it does have the effect of resisting blows. And for the duel between masters, this extra protection is enough to change the outcome of the duel.

The two got to know each other's kung fu better and then fought again. Yang Fan felt that the person in front of him might be the most formidable opponent he had faced so far, his martial arts skills were very well-rounded, and his physical fitness was outstanding. In terms of martial arts alone, he is even slightly stronger than Reaper, Sokolov and Blade.

The two of them made a few more moves, and Yang Fan felt that he had the advantage in terms of moves, speed, and strength. It's just that the other party's hard qigong has always made Yang Fan jealous, since he and Meng Xufeng are together, they are definitely not enemies, and Yang Fan can't use all his strength.

After a few more rounds of fighting, the man took two steps back, reached out and made a stop gesture, and said with a smile, "Alright, that's it." The blue ghost, as expected, lives up to its name, and I'm willing to bow down! ”

"You-"

Yang Fan was just about to speak, when another person tumbled down from the wall at the mouth of the alley and said, "Okay, it's my turn!" ”

The man was not very tall, thin but extremely strong, he pulled out a short knife of about 20cm from his waist like lightning and quickly stepped up to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan also held the flying knife in his hand, the best weapon of his Liangyi knife technique was a short knife or a long sword, and the flying knife in his hand was slightly shorter, which was not suitable for him to use the knife technique.

The man had already begun to make a move, stabbing Yang Fan's shoulders and arms and other non-vital parts with seven consecutive stabs. Yang Fan didn't dare to slack off, and he tried his best to deal with it, and he quickly dodged.

"Quick, so fast! It's really like a ghost! ”

This is Yang Fan's evaluation of that person, he was very surprised, he couldn't believe that he had met so many masters at the same time today.

However, he has now understood that the other party is just to test him, and he is not here to kill him at all, otherwise the three people in front of him will join forces, and he estimates that it will be difficult for him to even get out.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan relaxed instead, since the other party was going to compete, he also wanted to see how many masters the other party had.

After dodging the opponent's attack, Yang Fan also quickly stabbed the man's left shoulder with a dagger. The man dodged slightly, put the blade of the knife on his forearm, and held the saber from the bottom to the top, slashing towards Yang Fan's forearm from the inside out.

Yang Fan quickly withdrew the flying knife, if this knife was hit, then his forearm would be abolished. Both of them were very careful, and Yang Fan found that the other party's path was very similar to his own, both of which were offensive and defensive, and they were both offensive and offensive moves.

The blades of the two kept slashing in front of each other's bodies, and Yang Fan could even feel the chill when the blade slashed through the skin, and secretly admired it in his heart: it was able to make the opponent fully feel the oppression brought by the knife, but it just didn't hurt the other party, which was based on absolute confidence in himself and the opponent's knife skills.

However, the sword defense and counterattack against people is very powerful, but the active attack is not a strong point, if he encounters someone who is worse than his own speed, he can easily kill the enemy with one move or win through defensive counterattack. When he meets someone who is about the same speed as himself, the disadvantage is manifested.

If there is a saber in hand, Yang Fan can have a sixty percent chance of winning, and if he uses a flying knife, the two will be tied. Yang Fan can have a slight advantage, if the other party only defends and does not attack, Yang Fan has no way to help the other party.

At this time, a familiar voice came from the alley: "Okay, Kuaishou, you can't win him!" Today is a draw at most!