In the face of Zhou Wen's bombardment, the burly young man's eyes became more serious.

Immediately raised his palms to greet him, his fists and palms staggered, and he was provoked to fight and shake the robes of a group of spectators.

The two fought faster and faster, almost dazzling.

Even Bai Xu couldn't help frowning and muttered unexpectedly.

"Could this person also be one of the representatives of a certain academy? I can actually keep up with the speed of Senior Brother Zhou! ”

"Not like that!" Liu Junyi shook his head, glanced at Zhou Wen's pair of visitors, and looked thoughtful.

The spectators are all in good shape, they are not their own people anyway, and they have no light in life and death.

Rather, this is just an opportunity for them to get a glimpse of the strength of their opponents this time.

However, the combat effectiveness displayed by Zhou Wen and the burly young man still made the representatives of some weak schools secretly frightened.

Wild wolves, wild wolves, the aftermath of the reverberation, slapped against the wall, and there was a dull sound.

As the battle continued, the two gradually moved towards the door.

Even the revolving door that towered at the gate was constantly spinning back and forth under the aftermath of the battle between the two.

There were more and more figures piled up at the door, and they all wrinkled and did not sweep inside.

But the two in the battle turned a blind eye to this, but the movements of their hands did not stop.

Until a sudden burst of applause, the sound of footsteps followed.

The two intertwined voices suddenly separated.

Zhou Wen shook his hand and stood up, and the burly young man stepped back again and again, slamming into the revolving door with a clatter.

Hula swayed, and the revolving door turned around again after a long time.

At the same time, the burly young man who crashed into the door was also thrown out when the door turned out of the hotel.

He staggered back two steps, holding on to the ground with one hand so that he didn't fall too ugly.

Looking up, he noticed the contemptuous gazes of a bunch of people, and when he heard the boos coming from his ears, his face instantly turned red.

With a hard struggle, he suddenly stood up from the ground, and his figure immediately rushed to the door as soon as he moved.

"Coming back? It's not enough to fall into a dog and eat, you really think that your dog life is too long! ”

Hooking the corners of his mouth, Zhou Wen raised his chin, followed the appearance of the burly young man before, and swept back sneeringly.

"Bastard!"

Sarcasm, contempt for everything stimulated the nerves of the burly young man, and a pair of fists also clenched in an instant.

"That was just my carelessness! Look at me this time, don't blow your dog's head! ”

As soon as the words fell, the burly young man immediately jumped up to the ground, and his momentum was still surging and condensed compared to just now.

Before the person arrived, the stirred palm wind was already rushing towards Zhou Wenlong.

Even the spectators, who had been fine just now, couldn't help but take a step back, frowning, and several of them waved their hands in front of them.

The aftermath of the dissipation dissipated, and the burly young man also approached Zhou Wen's side.

Zhou Wen stood still, and after a kick, the figure seemed to be a full bow, and the curled arm was an arrow.

At the moment when the palm of that hand slapped in front of him, the fist slammed out.

With a bang, a violent wind rolled up around the two of them, and the revolving door was smashed all at once.

The scattered wind seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, so that a group of spectators had to wave their hands to resist.

The hall, which had been densely packed, suddenly became empty after the aftermath was drowned out.

But in the field, the battle between the burly young man and Zhou Wendi did not stop there.

"Bastard!"

Seeing that Zhou Wen was actually pestle in front of him, and feeling the surging force from his injury, the burly young man was furious.

The slaps that were against each other withdrew back, and the other hand once again slammed up according to Zhou Wen.

"That's what you're going to do over and over again? I thought I was so capable! ”

Snorted coldly, Zhou Wen's fist did not withdraw, his arm shook, and the fist wind rose again, faster than the punch just now.

With a bang, the fist landed on the burly young man's chest before he could slap him.

With a muffled snort, the burly young man retreated six or seven steps in a row before he could barely stabilize himself.

This punch was straightforward and fancy, but it stunned a group of people.

You must know that Zhou Wen just slapped the burly young man with a palm, and his fist style was also consumed under the fight just now.

Even if it is an attack, you should first withdraw your arm and regain your energy.

But Zhou Wen didn't do that, but in the blink of an eye, the disappearing fist wind shrouded here, looking full of weirdness.

"What did this kid just do?"

"How the hell did he do it?"

In an instant, a group of people had the same question in their hearts, and when they looked at Zhou Wen again, their eyes became much more solemn in addition to surprise.

Zhou Wen didn't bother to explain to them.

Only he knows that all this is due to the half a month of crazy training by the head of the department.

"Ba Boxing" was originally a punch that constantly stacked fists, as long as it was not interrupted, the subsequent fists must be stronger than the previous fists, although at the selection meeting, he could barely omit this process, but there was still a problem.

That is, squeezing the fist momentum at one time like this will greatly reduce the punch he swings later.

In other words, there will be a process that is completely opposite to the normal use of "Baquan".

Although it is not a shortcoming, if the first blow does not work, then he may be suppressed by his opponent in the future.

That's why he found another way.

In the eyes of outsiders, it seems that he has used his old fist momentum, but in fact, he still has one hand, which is enough to support him to quickly change direction, and immediately reunite his fist, instead of starting from scratch.

Combined with the doppelganger method that "The Wanderer" has mastered, you can quickly complete the second blow to the opponent.

It's easy to say, but it's not easy to do.

After all, "Ba Boxing" is on the road of hegemony, and it is naturally not easy to keep a hand after punching.

But he met a good teacher, and under the inhuman toss of the head of the department, he finally succeeded.

That's where he made that weird punch.

But the opponent is obviously not a mediocre hand, even if this trick works, it still does not let the opponent lie down.

"You, you ......" forced himself to press down the floating inner breath on his chest, and the burly young man's whole face became hideous.

He was forced back twice in a row, both of which were frontal battles, which dealt a heavy blow to his arrogant self-esteem.

"I'm going to kill you!"

All the anger finally turned into such a sentence. After speaking, the figure swept backwards and rushed towards Zhou Wen again.

After a bargain, Zhou Wen's lazy eyes were even more angry than the ridicule just now.

"Wash and sleep, I really don't have the time to play with you!"

waved his hand, as if chasing flies, and Zhou Wen turned his head as he spoke, not taking the burly young man in his eyes at all.

But the spectators straightened their eyes, this is in the middle of the battle, and the opponent is still facing an angry blow!