Yu Zhankui hit hard, and it seemed that he had the upper hand, but in fact, he knew in his heart that he had encountered a hard stubble today.

Although those few punches hit the flesh, but the feeling from the tip of the fist was like hitting a steel plate, Yu Zhankui was more experienced, and immediately judged that this kid had practiced hard skills such as the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt.

Wu Yan said that if you don't fight boxing, you can't fight boxing, that is, only brute force is as great as a person who is proficient in boxing, and a person who is proficient in boxing can only sigh in front of hard skills such as golden bell cover iron cloth shirts.

As for the doorway in footwork, he naturally knows better, this kid is quite solid in the lower game, his legs are heavy, and his pace is extremely steady, much like the style of Nanquan hard horse.

This product is obviously pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, without more than ten years of hard training, it is impossible to have such profound skills.

Yu Zhankui was furious in his heart, and the strength of his fist increased a few points.

Chen Zikun was indeed beaten by Yu Zhankui and had no power to fight back, he only felt that his mind was blank, and he didn't know what tricks to use to resist and fight back, as for the solid work under his feet in the eyes of others, in fact, he didn't realize it at all, it was a completely subconscious behavior.

was hit continuously, Chen Zikun was also anxious, and he stopped his retreating footsteps, put his fists together, saw the move, and hit Yu Zhankui in one place.

As soon as the two fought, the insiders immediately saw the way again.

"The Kui Ye made it the way to check the boxing, and that kid used the ...... It's not like a southern fist, but like a lost fist. ”

There are a lot of people who can make Lost Trace Boxing, and there are at least thousands of people in Cangzhou who practice this kind of boxing, so it is not very surprising that Chen Zikun used Lost Trace Boxing.

There was a thin old man in the crowd who muttered: "It's like the Huo family's mystery." ”

The voices were noisy, and no one heard his whispers, only the delicate young man standing next to him heard it, turned his head and asked, "That Huo family?" ”

"Huo Yuanjia of Jingwu Sect." The thin old man said.

"Oh." The delicate young man nodded, not seeming surprised.

Unconsciously, the ten moves had already passed, and Chen Zikun suddenly jumped out of the circle and said, "Ten moves have passed, give money!" ”

Yu Zhankui gritted his teeth and said: "You are indispensable, if you have the ability, we will continue to practice!" ”

Chen Zikun said: "Okay! But it's not bright enough for me to show. ”

"Where's the light?"

"There!" Chen Zikun pointed to the small lake, the surface of the lake has long been frozen, smooth as a mirror, and it could not be more open.

"Okay, it's up to you." Yu Zhankui's body twisted, and he fell on the frozen lake like a swallow, with a handsome and elegant posture, and he made a light effort.

Chen Zikun also went to the lake, and the spectators stood along the shore of the lake, crowded with people.

Xiao Shunzi saw that Chen Zikun was able to fight against Yu Zhankui, and couldn't help but be annoyed: "It's a big loss!" ”

Baoqing asked, "Why, you didn't bet on Brother Kun to win?" ”

"Bet, bet half, bet the rest on Zhan Kui to win." Xiao Shunzi hung his head.

"You still want to eat both." Baoqing gave him a disdainful look.

Zhao Jiayong is full of confidence: "I bet all this month's salary on Brother Kun to win, and I will definitely make a lot of money this time." ”

Zhao Dahai listened to their discussions, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, how could Yu Zhankui be so easy to defeat.

"Please!" Yu Zhankui on the lake made a gesture to Chen Zikun.

Chen Zikun was unambiguous, and there was a fierce fast attack in front of him, Yu Zhankui saw that he was menacing, and hurriedly retreated to avoid his edge, how could the ice surface be extremely slippery, and his feet were unstable, and he was caught up by Chen Zikun and hit him closely, his boxing was fierce and compact, and he hit quickly and quickly, which was clearly a southern boxing routine.

"This time I used Cantonese Wing Chun, well, there is also a bit of iron fist tricks." The thin old man explained softly, and the delicate young man stared at his big round eyes as if he didn't understand, and asked, "Is Wing Chun very powerful?" ”

The old man looked at her and said, "Girl, any kind of boxing technique is not simple, but whether it can exert its power depends on the skill of the user. ”

"Oh."

……

Yu Zhankui is a wrong step, a wrong step, a mess under his feet, his whole body is chaotic, the door is wide open, and he was grabbed by Chen Zikun to attack closely, the southerners are short, and the southern boxing is an inch short, an inch is dangerous, sticking to the opponent and relying on the fight, Yu Zhankui is a Zhili person, and he mostly studied the northern boxing method, and he is not very suitable for the southern boxing style, and he suffered a big loss this time.

Chen Zikun seized the opportunity, and he slapped a hammer in front of Zhankui's chest, using his hands, feet, knees and elbows at the same time, and his moves were extremely dense, his fists were to the flesh, and he was strong.

"Strange, this doesn't look like Southern Boxing anymore, it seems to be Siamese Boxing." The thin old man stroked his beard, his eyes full of doubt.

A gust of wind rose, the wind and sand on the shore of the lake were blowing, and the spectators couldn't help but squint their eyes, only to see the two people sticking together in the haze, and there was the sound of drumming and drumming, and the drum beat was extremely dense, and then they saw Yu Zhankui stumbling and falling.

Yu Zhankui actually fell!

This is a very rare thing, Yu Zhankui, who is known as a hero in the world and punches the heroes of the five roads, was beaten down by someone all the time.

There was a burst of cheers and boos on the shore, the cheers were dedicated to Chen Zikun, and the boos were naturally given to Yu Zhankui.

Yu Zhankui's face was blue and red for a while, he never dreamed that he would plant such a big heel today.

"Wait!" He let out a loud shout, unbuttoned the black satin horse coat one by one in front of everyone, took off the horse coat and threw it on the ice, and untied the coat again, revealing the tight-fitting thirteen Taibao practice clothes inside.

can force him Yu Zhankui to fight in a short fight, this Chen Zikun is really not simple.

"You kid, okay." Yu Zhankui said with a gloomy face, I can't tell if he is praising or scolding, no one else knows, only Yu Zhankui himself understands, after receiving that quick punch, the blood in his chest surged, and a mouthful of blood was suffocated, this kid is really kung fu!

"How's it going, are you scared?" Chen Zikun said with a big grin.

"Hmph, that's interesting." Yu Zhankui actually showed a rare smile, moving his neck and fists and feet, and the bones above and below his body made a crackling sound.

The disciples and grandchildren of the Qi Tian Martial Pavilion became excited and said to each other:

"This time, Master has really worked hard."

"That's enough for that kid to drink."

"Just wait to collect his body, our master is angry, how can he be good."

Yu Zhankui tore off the coat in his hand and slowly wrapped it around his boots, he had already made up his mind to use his leg method to repel the enemy thousands of miles away, and offset Chen Zikun's advantage in close combat.

Strips of cloth are wrapped around the boots to increase friction and prevent slipping.

Seeing him like this, Chen Zikun didn't understand, the violent fight just now had completely awakened the fighting module in his memory, although he couldn't remember where he learned martial arts, but he could already use these moves skillfully and freely.

The two started fighting again, and to Yu Zhankui's surprise, the other party actually used the leg method this time, and he couldn't tell which kung fu this was.

Yu Zhankui is not short, even in the north, he is considered tall, but he is still a few inches lower in front of Chen Zikun, and Chen Zikun's legs are longer than ordinary people, one inch long and one inch stronger, which adds to the advantage.

The two of them flew up and down with their legs and feet, and the spectators were dazzled, and they only knew that they kept applauding.

The eldest girl asked the thin old man, "What kind of kung fu is this?" ”

At this time, the people around had noticed their conversation, and several pairs of ears suddenly pricked up.

The old man smiled and said no more.

Yu Zhankui faintly felt a little struggling, there were many mistakes in his accurate judgment in the past, the other party seemed to be a crab with eight legs, and he didn't know which one to guard against.

Suddenly, a foot appeared in front of the door, Yu Zhankui hurriedly stretched out his hand to shoot, who knew that it was a false move, the real move came from the side with a thunderous momentum, Yu Zhankui only felt that his cheek was hit by a train, it didn't hurt, but the shock to the soul was incomparable.

Time froze at this moment, and he clearly saw that Chen Zikun's right foot was pumping on his face, and then he slowly flew out, and at the same time, the teeth in his mouth were splashed out with blood, all of which were like slow-motion movie shots.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise in his ears, and Yu Zhankui found that he was already lying on the ice, his mouth was salty and sweet, and when he touched it, it was full of blood.

"What do you call this leg?" He asked with the pain of ** and the shame of failure.

Outside Tao Ran Pavilion, the wind rose, the sun broke through the clouds, and the golden light was sprinkled, putting a layer of gold on the person who defeated him.

"There are no shadow feet in Foshan." Chen Zikun said word by word.

Thunderous cheers and applause rang out, the friends in the martial arts were in good spirits, and finally someone was angry for them, Yu Zhankui couldn't get up anymore, they felt that today was happier than the New Year.

Zhao Dahai showed a pleased smile: "Kunzi, it's really good!" ”

Zhao Yuchen shook his head and sighed: "Since ancient times, heroes have been teenagers. ”

After the thin old man heard the five words of Foshan Shadowless Feet, he also showed a knowing smile.

"That's it, it turns out that he is a disciple of Bao Zhilin."

"Who is Bao Zhilin?" The eldest girl asked.

"Bao Zhilin is a pharmacy."

"Oh, you know a lot, your surname?"

"Hehe, I just know some fur, don't be expensive, my surname is Du."

"Oh, Old Man Du, where do you live, I have time to play with you."

"This ...... It's free, it's not too early, and it's almost time to see the excitement, say goodbye. ”

The thin old man left, and the eldest girl shrugged her shoulders, "Blame the old man." ”

Yu Zhankui was willing to gamble and lose, so he left the five hundred silver dollars and the jade wrench, and left with his apprentices, and he didn't say hello to Ma Shihai when he left.

Ma Shihai was so angry that he wanted to set up a game to kill Chen Zikun, but he didn't expect to achieve his prestige, and the masters had to leave in disgrace.

Xiao Shunzi can make a fortune, although most of the gamblers present today are spending a little bet on a copper or two, but they can't stand the odds, he is thirty or forty yuan, Zhao Jiayong also made a small fortune, and made a lot of money.

Xu Guodong from the police station in the outer city took Ma Ben to Chen Zikun, who was held by the stars in the martial arts, and handed over a business card: "Chen Shaoxia, make a friend, mention my name if you encounter trouble." ”

Stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, even if Chen Zikun didn't like anyone wearing a military uniform and police uniform, he still took this business card.

"Oh, it's Director Xu, Jiuyang."