When you encounter such a martial idiot, if you don't suppress him in terms of strength, it will definitely be difficult to really use him in the future. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Yingping is about to rush to the battlefield and start the journey of leveling the Six Kingdoms, but there is no confidant and favorite general by his side. This is of course because he has no military experience and is young. But ever since the King of Qin gave him the order to assist Mengwu in attacking Yiyang Tieshan, he secretly thought in his heart that it was time to cultivate his strength.

But this kind of training is best for newcomers, not old courtiers. Ying Ping always felt that there was a kind of estrangement between himself and those old people in the court who went down in history. This is not only the generation gap in age, but also because of his identity as a time-traveler, and there are many things to be run in with this world that has been formed. Now that you have come to this world, if you want to level the six countries, then you will send new people, appoint new people, and form your own real lineage. This is also the capital of Yingping to settle down in this world of great contention.

Thinking of this, there is no longer any hesitation to win a draw, and this battle is no longer inevitable. Although Ying Ping didn't know the strength of this martial idiot Bai Liang, he had recently practiced Guiguzi's technique diligently, and he consciously made great progress, and he also had a new understanding of his true strength. Now you can't "know yourself and know your opponent", but at least "know yourself". Sun Tzu said, "Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will win all battles", "Knowing oneself without knowing one's opponent will win one victory and one defeat". Therefore, there is at least a 50% chance of winning a draw.

Ying Ping raised his hands, left palm, right hand fist, left hand on top, right hand on bottom, left hand stretched out four fingers, thumb bent, which in the rules of martial arts means not daring to call yourself the boss, humble yourself, respect the opponent. The gesture of winning flat was when I was in college in my previous life, and I chose an elective course called Xingyi Boxing. The standard posture of the fist salute taught by the Xingyi boxing teacher. Of course, there was no such gesture in the pre-Qin period, there was not so much etiquette at that time, and the technique of striking at that time was short, flat and fast, simple and practical, and one move to defeat the enemy, never soft, and there were not so many flower fists and embroidered legs in later generations.

Although Bai Liang couldn't understand the gesture of winning a draw, he still had to do it. It's a visceral respect for a true adversary. It's like driving to an intersection in the middle of the night and suddenly the red light comes on, and even though the intersection is empty, you still wait until the red light turns green before starting the car. It's not rigidity, it's a deep reverence for the rules.

After Ying Ping made a gesture, he waved his right hand and said, "Please!" The battle officially began, when Bai Liang heard the word "please", his body had moved, and he quickly rushed forward, and when he was one step away in front of Ying Ping, his right leg arched, his left leg straightened, and his right fist snorted, and Zhiji won the plane door. This simple punch is not unusual, but when used in Bai Liang, it is extraordinary and powerful. The fist has not reached the face, and the fist wind has arrived. Ying Ping already felt that the air in front of him had been distorted, and the surging breath was overwhelming. It can be seen that the move is not novel, but who uses it. Bai Liang's name of "martial idiot" is not for nothing. The essence of comprehending the art of technical attack is simply not a realm that can be achieved at such a young age.

If it were an ordinary person, Bai Liang's punch might be explained there. But who is Ying Ping, the experience of being a human in two lives, so that his mind is no longer comparable to normal people, the immersion of the ghost ancient mastery, and the practice of the technique of attack, so that his reaction is also extremely fast. As soon as his feet moved, his body had already shifted half a foot, and he forcibly avoided the range shrouded by Bai Liang's fist wind. At this time, facing Bai Liang's chest, he didn't stop for half a minute, Yingping pushed his arms flat, and his fists came out together, directly hitting Bai Liang's chest, which was a simple move of Guigu's technique: "The boy offered a peach", and the posture was like offering a peach. Although the name is nice, it is extremely domineering and hits the enemy in the chest. If you use enough strength in this style, you can see that it is a wall, and it can be blasted open, let alone alone.

Bai Liang suddenly saw that his fists had arrived, and he was not alarmed. As soon as the footwork at his feet was misplaced, the momentum of the punch had been withdrawn, and then, the single fist turned into a double fist, and he directly faced the double punch of the winning draw. At this moment, the double fist to the double fist, there is no room for half a trick, and the different things are won and the flat punch is played earlier, and the strength has been accumulated for a long time. Bai Liang's double fists are changed from punching, the old force is not exhausted, and the new force is not fully generated, so Bai Liang's hard encounter is a loss, but he is confident in his own strength, and the artist is bold, and he breaks ten fast with one force. The more you defeat your opponent in an unfavorable situation, the more you will appear to be bullish!

Just listen to the "bang", and the fists of the two people collide together. Ying Pingjue's own fists were like hitting two pieces of iron, and Zhen's hands hurt. Bai Liang's taste was even more uncomfortable, and when his fist touched Yingping's fist, it seemed to hit a mountain, and the unshakable power shook his internal organs and wanted to be misplaced. He took a step back before stopping.

This time, of course, it was a win and a draw, and Bai Liang suffered a loss because of overconfidence. He believes that his power is unmatched, and he can win back with the sheer superiority of his strength, even if he is a little slower in the first move. But the feeling of winning and drawing is so strong, although he is polite when he speaks, but when he really moves, he finds that the other party's strength is strong and domineering, which is simply two extremes from what is shown outside.

Suddenly falling to the downside, Bai Liang was not discouraged, if Bai Liang was defeated with one punch, then he would not be a martial idiot. Hearing a long howl, Bai Liang rushed up again, this time it was no longer a simple punch, but the two fists changed, the feet changed, and when he rushed over, Ying Ping couldn't see where Bai Liang's real person was. Three feet away in front of him, the net is the figure, the net is the fist, and the net is the footsteps. This is also Bai Liang's housekeeping skill, called "Phantom Body Thousand Fists", virtual and real, true and false, once shrouded by his fist shadow, it is not a punch in a short time, but a thousand punches, it is terrible to think about.

Ying Ping sneered, not panicked, and said in his heart: No matter how many figures you have, I just need to be myself. The left leg was raised, and the "Qishui Soup Soup" was activated, instantly forming a wave, spinning and rushing towards Bai Liang. The fist shadow is against the leg shadow, and both sides can't see each other clearly. Unable to retract the momentum, just like that, the waves and the fist shadow collided together, like a splash on the stone, and suddenly the splash burst out, scattered around a zhang, and the black stone was also broken by the strong waves, the phantom disappeared instantly, and the real body reappeared, leaving only Bai Liang standing in a daze, his hands were red and swollen, and the competition between his fists and legs was still at a disadvantage after all. Bai Liang only felt that his hands hurt extremely much, his bones were about to break, and then his throat was fishy sweet, and a mouthful of blood had already spit out from the corner of his mouth. His "Phantom Thousand Fists" was broken by Windraw.

"I lost! Bai Liang is willing to follow his brother in the army! Bai Liang said very simply, he is a person who remembers his promise, since he loses the bet, he will bear all the consequences according to the agreement on the bet. At the same time, he also saw that Yingping is by no means an ordinary gentleman, but a person with real skills, sometimes he comes out to mix, and it is very important to choose the boss. There is a saying that "a soldier is a bear, and a nest of bears will be bearish", the boss is a bull, and the brothers below are not far behind. So he made up his mind and was willing to follow the win.

In fact, Ying Ping is not comfortable, when his legs and feet are thrown on Bai Liang's fist, he also hurts, but Guiguzi's technique is not ordinary after all, his rebuilding of the body and the improvement of the ability to resist attacks have a miraculous effect, so although Ying Ping also feels pain, he can bear it. Anyway, this time he won. He can have the first general under him, and of course, this is also his brother.

"Let's go, go to Lantian Camp!" Win and draw and don't say much. After such a long delay here, it is long overdue to go. I don't know if I'll be able to get there before dark.

"Let's go!" Bai Liang agreed. The two of them rode fast horses and went straight to Lantian!