"Xiao Yu, do you think I'm handsome with an uppercut?"

"Handsome, handsome......" Xiao Yuting admires that the kitchen knife can be so optimistic, but with fists, his is one size smaller than Wang Meili.

The kitchen knife only cares about the flower shelf, and a person is gesturing in place, as if Wang Meili is regarded as air.

"Okay, can we start?"

"Your brother Dao is in a good mood, let you strike first, how about it, do you want me to let you make three more moves?"

"Three moves, I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand half a move." Wang Meili snorted coldly in her heart, she didn't speak, Luo Li hid to the side to watch the play, in his impression, when a person's killing intent sprouted, the first part of the body to change was the eyes, Wang Meimei's pupils were still playful and disdainful, but his strong body had already hit the kitchen knife.

Unlike Luo Li's expectations, Wang Meimei's eyes never showed killing intent, but his body had indeed made a move, and what surprised him was that the two people were five meters away, and Wang Meili did not show any attack posture in her limbs during the five-meter sprint.

He almost wanted the chest of a railroad kitchen knife, and his arms were still clenched in his arms. The skin of the kitchen knife is more bronze, Wang Meili is about to be black, moving like a blind bear, the kitchen knife was shocked by his movements, and he didn't expect that Wang Meili was less than a palm away from him in a blink of an eye.

Don't look at the kitchen knife usually looks stupid, you can be extra careful when fighting, he wants to block Wang Meili, but where can he block, Wang Meili is going to kiss him, and there is no action yet, is this planning to knock himself away?

The joke is big, his character, but there are ninety-five kilograms, among the players in the armed stream, it is not the heaviest, but it is heavy enough, he runs all over the world against machine guns every day, and the next plate is still very stable, can you crash and fly?

The kitchen knife consciously bowed his back and lowered his center of gravity, his two big arms were tightly attached to the ribs on both sides, his small arms were stretched out, and his palms were concentrated.

The kitchen knife felt that he had made enough distance, and smirked proudly at Wang Meimei, who bumped into him.

Wang Meili made a move, just when the hands of the kitchen knife were about to catch him, the right arm bent in front of the chest suddenly ran to the neck of the kitchen knife, the kitchen knife reacted fast enough, and the palm of the hand quickly buckled to Wang Meili's outstretched arm, Wang Meili had already prepared, while attacking with her right arm, her left arm followed, blocking the palm of the kitchen knife, the kitchen knife realized that it was not good, and the other arm wanted to take advantage of the weakness to attack Wang Meimei's lower abdomen, but Wang Meili was too close to him, only one left arm not only blocked his palm, but the whole arm simply overwhelmed the chest of the kitchen knife, Let the fist of the kitchen knife hold in the chest and not get out.

Wang Meili was entangled with the kitchen knife, it seemed like she was wrestling, but Wang Meili's goal in the right chapter was not the Adam's apple of the kitchen knife, but the back of the kitchen knife was touched by the backhand, and the back of his neck was buckled. The whole person was about to bend into a prawn, and at the same time, Wang Meili withdrew her left arm, raised her lower body knee, and hit her knee, which was firmly pressed against the lower body of the kitchen knife.

Murderous aura, at the moment when Wang Meili's knees were pushed out, Luo Li really felt the murderous aura in Wang Meimei's eyes.

"Holy." Luo Li gasped, he couldn't imagine that Wang Meili, who is usually a girl, would be a killer move as soon as she made a move.

It's not over yet, the kitchen knife was hit in the lower body by Wang Meili's move "cut off the son and grandson style", and the big man of 1.8 meters was instantly paralyzed, let alone counterattack, he couldn't stand, if Wang Meili didn't control him, the kitchen knife would probably have fallen down long ago.

Wang Meili is not so kind, he didn't let the kitchen knife collapse, because, his attack is not over, the body of the kitchen knife is lying on Wang Meili's knee, Wang Meili retracts her knee very slowly, and the two arms of the upper body are raised, both hands are put together, and the body is naturally tilted.

"Stop, stop!" When the duck saw that Wang Meili was rushing for her life, she immediately told Wang Meili to stop.

Wang Meili shook her head and sighed, reluctantly changed the direction of her elbow, and hit the outside of the kitchen knife's body with her elbow against the military jacket of the kitchen knife.

"It's a game, it can't hurt him." Wang Meili let go and let him lie on the ground to rest.

"Wang Meimei, you are a king and eight calves, and you almost made Lao Tzu lose his children and grandchildren."

Fortunately, he is in the game, and all the feelings of injury are simulated by the system, and compared to the real situation, the pain felt in the game is controlled to a degree that the player's spirit can accept, otherwise the kitchen knife will have the strength to scold the street now.

"Take it."

"I'm not convinced, I was careless just now, this time if I attack, Lao Tzu can lay you down with one punch."

Everyone has seen the level of the kitchen knife, compared to the ability to talk big, his real kung fu can be described as nothing to see, Wang Meimei's move just now is not ordinary, it is a killer move, the average gamer just wants to learn, has not received professional training, and can't learn.

Of course, the duck noticed Wang Meimei's moves, and it didn't make sense to let the kitchen knife fight again, he was more concerned about Wang Meimei's kung fu, if Wang Meili could serve as Xingchen's martial arts instructor, then their overall strength might have a qualitative leap.

"Ducks are not allowed to make trouble unreasonably, go back, Wang Meili, I have something to ask you."

Wang Meili nodded, since he didn't hide the killing intent in his movements when he made a move, he was already ready to be noticed.

"Let's sit back, it's almost early in the morning, it's better for everyone to sit and talk."

"No, right here, we still want to see you compare again." The monkey became interested, and stabbed the kitchen knife with his finger behind his back, "Hurry up with the kitchen knife, Brother Wang hasn't finished showing it yet." “

"Why don't you go over." The kitchen knife said that it would fight back, but the body was very honestly hiding in the crowd.

"Wang Meili, what kind of kung fu did you have just now?"

Wang Meili didn't want to show too much, everyone returned to the bar, sat around, Wang Meili told everyone, "Just now it was the Yun family fighting technique, and the duck was right, it is indeed traditional kung fu, and it is a fighting technique that belongs to actual combat." “

"Yun family fighting technique, aren't you surnamed Wang?"

The monkey asked, "Besides, the Chinese kung fu in the movie is not like yours, you are wrestling." “

"Nowadays, people just watch too many movies, and those who make movies shout every day to promote traditional martial arts, and in the end they are all playing some fancy boxing and embroidered legs, which is completely different from the actual combat boxing."

Wang Meili continued: "The Yun family fighting technique has been inherited for thousands of years, and it first originated from a Yun family army led by a general called Yunnan, so it is called the Yun family fighting technique. ”