Chapter 705
Chapter 705
As soon as the words fell, Wu Di's whole person was already shooting towards Ye Chunlin's side like a cannonball.
His speed was as fast as the wind, and the fists under his hands were like torrential rain, and as soon as he approached, he had already blasted seven or eight punches at Ye Chunlin in a row.
There is no reservation in every punch, it is all a desperate killer move.
Although Ye Chunlin's heart was inexplicable, in this case, he had to cheer up.
Suddenly, Ye Chunlin's eyes became as sharp as an eagle falcon, and the other party attacked first, but he had to dodge.
The steps under his feet moved quickly, and he dodged the fist of Wu Enemy at the fastest speed.
Ye Chunlin, as a real Wing Chun master, is definitely not comparable to the showmanship reported in the news.
The real Wing Chun is very powerful, both offensive and defensive.
The two fought each other under the scorching sun, punching faster and faster, and in the end, the air erupted into fierce collisions one after another.
I don't know who gave him the name Wu Di, Wu Di is invincible, and he really has a feeling that he took it just right.
This Wu enemy's current combat strength is definitely not the first in the world, but in his own inner world, he is the first in the world and an invincible existence.
From the beginning to the present, he and Ye Chunlin have faced off with more than 100 moves.
And within these 100 moves, Wu Di has always shown a tendency to be suppressed, and if he wants to be replaced by someone else, his mentality may have collapsed long ago in this case.
But this invincible is completely different, not only does he not have a collapsed mentality, but he becomes more and more courageous the more he fights.
He was permeated with the momentum of Lao Tzu's best in the world.
At this time, Ye Chunlin let out a low roar, he broke the way of Wu's enemy's attack, and then pursued with victory.
Ye Chunlin's fist smashed on Wu Di's chest, Wu Di's defense was broken, and after one punch, it was followed by a violent wind. Torrential rain is coming.
This is the most basic routine of Wing Chun, in the blink of an eye, Ye Chunlin has already blasted more than a dozen punches on Wu Di's chest, and the speed of the punch is like a sewing machine.
Each punch smashed on Wu Di's chest, and it seemed that there was no strength, but in fact, this kind of boxing technique was about an inch of strength.
Therefore, every punch that smashed into Wu Di's body would bring him very serious damage.
I saw that he was repelled by Ye Chunlin all the way, and he was bombarded with a distance of seven or eight meters, and finally, Ye Chunlin closed his fist and kicked Wu Di out with a kick.
Ye Chunlin finished finishing work, but Wu Di fell to the ground, he felt a tightness in his chest, and his throat was even sweeter.
It was as if blood was about to gush from his throat into his mouth, but he was forcibly swallowed back by Wu Di's grunt.
Ye Chunlin looked at Wu Di who had a resolute look on his face, and he felt a little more admiration in his heart.
He spoke: "Little brother, you should be a good seedling who practices martial arts, and you have tenacity and patience, and over time, you will definitely be able to become a generation of masters." ”
"Today. You are no match for me, and I will not embarrass you, so leave here. ”
However, after listening to Ye Chunlin's words, Wu Di did not get up and leave.
Instead, he grinned for the last time, blood still mixed with the white fangs.
"The game has just begun."