When Song Zheng and Wei Datong fought, Xin Yu took a few steps back to the left to make room for the two. The reason why he didn't make a move, of course, was to see Song Zheng's strength. At this time, all the martial artists of the Mizhou Youhu team couldn't help cheering when they saw Song Zheng's first move. Masters such as Yang Tong and Xin Yu frowned.

Sure enough, Wei Datong was not an idle person, he followed Song Zheng's twisting and turned his right hand behind his back, so that he turned his back to Song Zheng. However, Wei Datong's twisting did not stop, and his waist twisted harder. While he forcefully withdrew his right hand, his waist and abdomen drove his left arm to swing sideways and swing it back fiercely. With his height, the strike of his right fist is Song Zheng's temple.

Although Wei Datong is not as strong as Yang Tong, he is greater than Song Zheng, especially when the opponent pulls his right wrist, Song Zheng is not sure how hard to unload the opponent's left fist. So, Song Zheng let go of the opponent's right wrist, took a half step back, and let go of the opponent's backward left fist.

Song Zheng is hands-on, characterized by close quarters fast attack. After he gave way to the opponent's fist, he quickly bullied him again. As soon as Wei Datong turned around, he couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw Song Zheng coming up again. By the time Wei Datong reacted, Song Zheng's fist was only a few feet away from the opponent's door. Wei Datong himself was also known for being flexible, and in this situation, he knew that it was too late to retreat, so he quickly swung his head to the right in an attempt to get out of the way of Song Zheng's fist.

Wei Datong's reaction was already expected by Song Zheng, although his body rushed forward quickly, his fist did not exert all his strength, and when Wei Datong made a move to swing his head to the right, Song Zheng's fist suddenly accelerated, and the hit part moved down three inches. When he was about to touch Wei Datong's body, Song Zheng's fist stretched out, only flexing the two joints on his fingers, the hardest middle finger phalanx, and slammed it under the opponent's left collarbone. Song Zheng, who has practiced "Chunyang Spectrum", knows that there is an acupoint called Quyuan here, which can cause nerve pain and shoulder paralysis after being hit.

Sure enough, Wei Datong was like being struck by lightning, and after trembling all over, he quickly retreated, and at the same time put his right fist in front of his chest, alert to Song Zheng's next attack. However, Song Zheng did not intend to beat the water dog, but stood in place and moved his hand joints. He also lifted his right leg and lifted his knee up twice. Song Zheng didn't chase after him again, and Wei Datong breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing the movement of Song Zheng's knees again, he knew that Song Zheng had shown mercy. According to the speed and distance just now, it is entirely possible for Song Zheng's knee to be pressed against Wei Datong's crotch.

Song Zheng didn't make a ruthless move, so he naturally hoped that Wei Datong would be interested and get out of the house as soon as possible. However, there is one thing that Song Zheng didn't expect, that is, although Wei Datong is one of the leaders of the Qingzhou Martial Arts Academy to participate in the big competition, but because of this person's notoriety, he has no prestige in the Martial Arts Academy. Therefore, after Wei Datong was defeated, he was still figuring out how to get down the steps, and the stout martial artist called Xing Ba roared and pounced straight up.

At this time, the guys of the Mizhou Youhu team, including Yang Tong, were cheering on the side, and they were all startled when they suddenly saw Xing Ba pounce on them. However, out of blind worship of Xiao Song's teachings, none of these guys stepped forward to help, but waved their hands there and shouted: "Song Xiaolang, rise up!" Song Xiaolang, **! ”

Rise up? **？ What is this word? The people of the Qingzhou Martial Arts Academy were quite strange. It is no wonder that the Great Qi Dynasty does not have the word **, and the corresponding word is called "lift". Naturally, they didn't know that this was the word that Song Zheng taught the players to cheer up. Song Gongzi originally wanted to teach "come on", but it was not easy to explain in this era, so he had to move "**" and "Xiongqi" over, and was proud of it.

What Song Gongzi didn't expect was that these guys used it to cheer him up, which made him quite depressed. His grandmother's leg, I don't know, I think I'm impotent!

Song Gongzi didn't have time to get frustrated, and the fist of "Old Bear" Xing Ba had already hit him. The fist was as big as a bowl, and it came with a gust of wind. Song Zheng didn't dare to block hard, he moved two feet to the left, and kicked the opponent's left knee when he raised his foot. This old bear and Wei Datong have a virtue, and they actually fought without declaring war. Song Zheng was a little angry, and his hands became heavy.

To Song Zheng's surprise, although Lao Xiong was tall and strong, his brain was very good. Seeing Song Zheng kicking him, he hurriedly raised his leg, and his right hand fished it out towards Song Zheng again. According to Lao Xiong's thoughts, although the other party is fast, he is relatively thin, and his strength is definitely insufficient, his skin is rough and thick, and it doesn't matter if he is kicked on his calf. As long as the other party kicks this kick, then he will definitely be able to catch the other party. When the time comes, why don't you just ravage?

What Lao Xiong didn't expect was that Song Zheng had been training with sand leggings in the past few years, not only could he run well, but his foot strength was even better. This kick was on the calf bone of the old bear. Lao Xiong felt as if he had been hit by a boulder, and his calf immediately curled up, followed by a sharp pain. The old bear gasped, and the hand that fished towards Song Zheng couldn't help but ease.

Song Zheng naturally would not let go of such an opportunity, he quickly stretched out his left hand, grabbed the opponent's wrist, and at the same time pressed his right finger on the back of the opponent's hand. The old bear's right arm trembled, and his right hand stretched out involuntarily.

Song Zheng took advantage of the situation to retract half a foot with his left hand, grabbed the middle finger of Lao Xiong's right hand, lifted it up, and then pushed it forward. Lao Xiong's left hand immediately turned into a palm upward, like a gesture of lifting something, but one finger was stiffly broken by Song Zheng, and Lao Xiong himself had to bow down and hold his right hand with his middle finger.

Lao Xiong was naturally unwilling to give in, he tried to swing his left fist to counterattack, and wanted to hit it with his knees, and he also wanted to use his head to hit Song Zheng. It's a pity that as long as Song Zheng saw that he had any abnormal movements, he immediately broke the middle finger of his right hand. The old bear had no choice, and he didn't have the courage to give up a finger, so he had to stop his small movements. However, he bowed down, and the wolf stared at Song Zheng fiercely, without the slightest intention of begging for mercy.

Song Zheng saw that the other party was no longer moving, so he nodded at the other party and let go of his hand. Old Xiong shook his almost deformed fingers, turned his head and walked back to the team of the Qingzhou Martial Arts Academy without saying a word.

At this time, the guys of the Mizhou Tigers began to "rise" and "**" again. Everyone in the Qingzhou Martial Arts Academy looked at each other, they didn't expect that the Mizhou Martial Arts Academy would come out with such a × character, not only scolding people for not spitting out the core, which can be called the "Damaging Sect Master", but also so good at it, in just a quarter of an hour, they defeated the powerful Wei Datong and Lao Xiong.

"Song Xiaolang?" A Qingzhou team member chanted, "Song Xiaolang, Song Xiaolang!" It turned out to be him! (It's 12 o'clock, brothers have flowers and bricks to smash me)