The battle between Song Zheng and Di Jie began. The two men were far apart, but their preparations were very different. Di Jie stood in a horse stride, his left arm bent at the elbow, his fist across his chest, and his right fist three inches above his head. Song Zheng craned his neck and looked ahead, his two fists were placed under his chin with his right and left down, and his legs were slightly bent, constantly beating back and forth, left and back gently - it was actually a standard boxing posture.

Seeing Song Zheng's strange movements, the five onlookers were stunned. Di Jie's feeling was different, he felt that Song Zheng's body style was uncertain, as if no matter how he made a move, he would be dodged by the other party. His face became more solemn, and he carefully watched the other man's irregular steps.

Song Zheng naturally would not attack in a hurry. As soon as he arrived, he was challenged, and he didn't even do anything to prepare for the event. Take advantage of this opportunity to get active. Besides, if you don't do it for a long time, the first person who can't hold your breath should be the other party, and you won't be ashamed to consume it anyway. So, the corners of his mouth turned up, and from time to time he twisted his neck, shook his shoulders, and even twisted his buttocks. Everyone thought it was a little funny, if this Song Xiaogongzi hadn't had a slightly darker face, he would have been regarded as a "like aunt" (gay man) who scratched his head and posed.

Sure enough, after half a cup of tea, Di Jie finally couldn't help it, he put the frame away, rushed forward two steps, and then twisted his left foot, with the help of waist strength, turned his body around, and swept his right leg straight towards Song Zheng's head. This whip leg was so powerful that Song Zheng didn't dare to block it, he jumped back, leaned back slightly and dodged it.

Di Jie was unforgiving, he took a step forward and slammed a right punch into Song Zheng's jaw. Song Zheng also wanted to test his strength, so he put his fists together in front of his chin. When Di Jie's fist arrived, Song Zheng's arms made a small arc in front of him. However, to his surprise, Dijer's strength was extremely amazing, even though he unloaded a small half of the opponent's strength, the fist still broke through his defense, but because of the exhaustion, it did not hit his chin.

Chu Hongwu and the three of them cheered in unison, but only the discerning Yang Tong knew that Song Zheng was unscathed. Song Zheng took advantage of his strength to slide back five steps, raised his head, and his face became serious.

Di Jie's attacks were endless, and as soon as Song Zheng stopped, Di Jie hit like a storm, and Song Zheng's defense was impenetrable, although he kept retreating, Di Jie's fists and feet could not hit him. Song Zheng's fists were like tape, and as long as Di Jie's fists and kicks hit, his fists would also be pasted. Song Zheng's resistance was by no means a hard hit, but a pull, unloading the opponent's strength. It made Dee Jay feel like he was hitting the ball. After the ball was hit, it sank into the water and quickly floated up. Hit again or sink down, and then float up again.

The audience outside the venue didn't have Di Jie's feeling, and when they saw Song Zheng constantly retreating, they cheered. Chu Hongwu was still there and said angrily, "Little hairy boy, let you go crazy, now you know it's amazing!" ”

Under Di Jie's attack, Song Zheng quickly retreated under the courtyard wall, and there was no way back. At this time, Yang Tong saw that Song Zheng had lost the upper hand, and there was no way to retreat, and he was about to shout to stop, but when he saw that Song Zheng's face showed a panicked look, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he immediately realized that Song Gongzi still had the means. Yang Tong's eyes fell on the wall behind him, and he suddenly realized, he couldn't help but shake his head: This little brother is a bit bad, no wonder he hasn't fought back.

Di Jie saw that Song Zheng had no way back, and his face was panicked, and he was immediately overjoyed. He didn't hit the other party just now, and he held back his strength. Therefore, he slowed down his attack a little, gathered strength, and then the most powerful right fist was struck out, and at the same time, the left fist was raised, ready for the next attack.

Song Zheng smiled weirdly, his body flashed to his left side rapidly, and at the same time, he stretched out his hands and grabbed the opponent's right wrist, taking it around his side, making Di Jie's fist move forward even faster. With a bang, the fist slammed into the brick wall. Di Jie's strength was not small, and with Song Zheng's afterburner, he smashed the two green bricks on the brick wall into two inches at once, and the entire wall also shook.

The opportunity cannot be missed, Song Zheng lifted his right leg, and his knee went up. Di Jie didn't have time to retreat, so he had to reach down with his left fist and rush to block the opponent's knee. Song Zheng had long expected this hand, and at the same time as the knee collision, his left fist was raised. He was so fast that as soon as Dejay blocked his knee, his left hand slammed into his opponent's right armpit.

At this time, although Di Jie's right fist hurt into the bone marrow because of hitting the wall, he also knew that this was the most dangerous time, so his right arm bent his elbow regardless of the pain of the fist, ready to hit Song Zheng. Having thought that his armpit had been hit like this again, he immediately snorted in pain and took two steps back. Dijger's fist was covered in blood. The right arm sank.

At this time, Chu Hongwu and the three of them no longer boasted, but glanced at each other and said in unison: "It's too cunning." "Song Zheng behaves like a teenager, he is clearly a fighting veteran.

Song Zheng retreated again and again just now, although it was a strategy he had thought of in advance, he was also very embarrassed, and now he saw that Di Jie's right arm could no longer move, where would he be polite. Just like Di Jie's attack just now, he jumped up and slammed his fists into the opponent's door in succession, and Di Jie's left fist had to stop in the direction of his mouth and nose to block Song Zheng's attack.

Seeing that boxing was fruitless, Song Zheng began to show his diverse offensive skills. Di Jie's attack just now was mainly with two fists, occasionally with one foot. Song Zheng is different, now, his fists, feet, elbows, knees, and shoulders are used together, and even his once-inspiring buttocks have been used once. In addition, unlike Di Jie's wide open and closed fists and feet, Song Zheng and Di Jie were extremely close, sticking to each other like a piece of sugar, using extremely small kung fu to attack, and Di Jie couldn't get rid of it if he wanted to.

Song Zheng's attack method is extremely dangerous, in fact, when it is really time to fight for life and death, this style of play almost determines life and death within twenty seconds. The body is close, sometimes there is no way to hide, and even has to fight desperately by exchanging injuries for injuries. However, Song Zheng knew in his heart that he did not attack the opponent's genitals and the back of the head, but hit the opponent's muscles or harder places.

Even so, Di Jie was unable to block Song Zheng's all-round attack due to the indexterity of his right arm, so he had to retreat one after another. When he retreated to the middle of the courtyard, Di Jie was hit twice in the thigh, elbowed his right shoulder, which was unable to move, and punched in the abdomen. Finally, Song Zheng jumped high and slammed his fist into the opponent's left arm, which he was using to defend, and stopped. Standing was where he had been standing, and Dick Jay took a few steps back and stopped where he had been standing.

For Di Jie, Song Zheng still has some admiration, under his own fast and weird offensive method, the opponent only has one arm to defend, but he has not been knocked down, which shows that the opponent has a very solid foundation. Therefore, his face turned pale, and he hugged his fists and said, "Brother Di, the younger brother has offended." ”

Yang Tong couldn't help but nod when he saw that Song Zheng was victorious and not arrogant, but judged the two of them from the original arrogant appearance. Su Kun, Yun Li, Chu Hongwu and the others had just come back to their senses in shock, although they were a little not angry at the other party's deception, but they also admitted that they were probably not opponents in the head-on fight. The three of them had all sparred with Di Jie, and they asked themselves that when they encountered Di Jie's thunderous attack just now, they couldn't hold on to half a cup of tea.

Di Jie is different from them, the two are not tired of fighting. Isn't there a lot of false tricks in martial arts, and why don't you induce the other party to make mistakes? Therefore, he admires Song Zheng's kung fu very much. He was originally a bright and upright person, so he immediately clenched his fists in pain and said: "Song teaches martial arts to be strong, and Di is not an opponent." ”

Song Zheng said: "The little brother is also cheating, and I am really embarrassed to deceive Brother Di." Di Jie sighed and shook his head helplessly, he was originally very confident in his close work, in the Mizhou military camp, he was second only to Lu Shoubei and Yang Tong, and today he added another Song Gongzi. And this Song Gongzi is only fourteen years old, which makes him quite devastated.

Yang Tong stepped forward, pulled Song Zheng to Di Jie's side, and said: "If you don't fight, you won't make a deal, everyone will work together in the future, they are all brothers, and today can be regarded as a friend with martial arts, so don't be disruptive because of this." The two of them nodded hurriedly.

Song Zheng reacted quickly, he went up and grabbed Di Jie's left hand and said, "Brother Di, the punch you hit the wall just now was extremely powerful, and I am afraid that my right wrist will be damaged at this time." The younger brother knows a little about medical skills, can you let the younger brother check it. ”

Di Jie was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that Song Xiaogongzi was looking at him sincerely, he nodded. Song Zheng stretched out his left hand and slowly lifted Di Jie's right arm, gently rolled up the sleeve, and found that Di Jie's wrist was swollen, and his hand was hanging weakly.

Song Zheng glanced at Di Jie and said, "Brother Di endure it." After saying that, he stretched out his right hand and pinched it hard with his fingers, carefully feeling the bones under the flesh. I was relieved to find that there were no fractures or cracked bones. At that time, Di Jie already knew that something was wrong after Song Zheng dodged away, and his fist subconsciously shrank back, just because the force was too great, he couldn't close the momentum. In addition, Song Zheng dragged his arm against the wall, which hit the wall. If he hadn't subconsciously retreated, this would have been enough to break Di Jie's wrist.

Song Zheng grabbed Di Jie's right hand with one hand and his right forearm with the other, pulled it twice hard, and checked the other party's phalanges. Then he said: "Brother Di, the bones are fine, but the ligaments inside, oh, that is, the tendons are bruised." The eldest brother immediately used ice cubes to cool the compress for a quarter of an hour, and after twelve hours, he could use hot pepper water to warm the compress, three times a day, each time for a quarter of an hour. After 10 days, it will be restored. However, Brother Di can't do it again in these ten days. (The second more offered, ask for collection, ask for comments, bad flowers, and bricks also ask)