At noon the next day, the threshing floor at the entrance of the village.

Although it is called a threshing floor, there is no threshing because it is not yet season.

It's people who are going to fight in the threshing floor today.

Wang Xijia and Peng Lianhu arrived at the threshing floor early and were making eye contact.

Regardless of the era, eye contact before a fight is very important,

On the one hand, a sharp look can suppress the other party in momentum.

On the other hand, it is also possible to make eye contact to delay the time waiting for the audience.

It was the farming time, and the villagers from the surrounding ten miles and eight towns came.

The threshing floor is as lively as a market.

Wang Xijia and Peng Lianhu's eyes looked at each other, and no one subdued anyone

The two saw that the crowd of onlookers around them was almost there, so they began to do some simple language exchanges to warm up.

"I haven't seen you in a few months, you've grown taller. ”

"Yes, I've gotten taller and I'm stronger. ”

"You can't beat me, so why bother?"

"Hehe, less nonsense, let's make a move!"

Don't speculate for more than half a sentence, when it comes to this part, then there is nothing to say.

Next, it's all about communicating with your fists.

Still the same as last time, Peng Lianhu's arms kept waving in circles, the frequency was very fast, and at a glance, it seemed that there were two more wheels on his sides. This is Peng Lianhu's peerless "Eight-Armed Divine Fist", and Wang Xika is contemptuously called "Wang Baquan".

In the last battle, Wang Xijia wanted to use his side legs to break Peng Lianhu's Wang Baquan, but because he was not very familiar with the body after the crossing, he failed. This time, Wang Xijia's physical proficiency has greatly improved, but he doesn't think about high legs, he decided to wait for work - anyway, there is no time limit for this kind of ancient fighting competition, and Peng Lianhu will talk about it when he is tired. Wang Xijia estimates that according to the amount of exercise of Peng Lianhu's boxing method, ordinary people should stop eating in two minutes. Therefore, Wang Xijia has been relying on his body to avoid this Peng Lianhu, not making direct contact with him, and preparing to wait for him to kill with one blow when he is tired.

But Peng Lianhu's physical fitness is obviously far stronger than ordinary people, he just kept picking his arms for more than ten minutes without stopping, obviously he was trained. For a while, the scene became very ugly, and in the eyes of the masses, Peng Lianhu kept chasing Wang Xika with his arms, and Wang Xika kept running. Who likes to watch this kind of game? Everyone cheered one after another, and a few spectators even left the stadium early.

Wang Xika was made anxious by the atmosphere of the audience, thinking that it was not a matter to keep running like this, looking at Peng Lianhu's physical strength, he would not be tired for another hour. Then don't wait for the opponent to run out, take the initiative to go up and KO yourself! Wang Xika's body is slightly sideways, with his left leg as a supporting leg, and his right leg is swept on Peng Lianhu's left calf.

Peng Lianhu didn't expect the opponent who had been running away to suddenly make a move, and his left calf was hit hard and he lost his balance, and he fell to the ground. Wang Xijia rushed over and condescendingly slammed Peng Lianhu with a punch to knock him out, a well-known MMA move, and if he threw a non-stop punch on a lying opponent in an official match, the referee would stop the fight. Wang Xika was full of confidence, but he didn't expect this Peng Lianhu to roll on the spot, so he avoided Wang Xijia's nirvana.

Peng Lianhu's mentality was obviously not affected by being kicked by Wang Xijia. I saw that after he used the side roll to dodge the punch, he quickly used the carp to stand up and punch Wang Xika.

Although Peng Lianhu usually has no special training, in addition to practicing martial arts, he works in the field, and performs heavy physical labor every day, his physical fitness is very good, and his fists are particularly heavy. If it weren't for Wang Xijia's special training of neck strength, he would have been knocked out again this time.

His face and shoulders were smashed by a raindrop-like fist, which smashed Wang Xijia into flames: After training hard for so long and mastering so many scientific fighting skills, could he still not beat an amateur fighting enthusiast in the countryside in ancient times? Thinking of this, he simply stopped dodging and attacked Peng Lianhu. I saw Wang Xijia step forward with a lunge in front of his opponent, and then hit Peng Lianhu in the face with a left hook. This is the first move of military boxing that Wang Xijia learned during military training: lunge punching. It's just that Wang Xijia added a little change and changed the punch to the hook.

Peng Lianhu was slapped in the face, and before he could react, Wang Xika made another straight punch in the backhand. This punch hit Peng Lianhu's nose, and the bridge of Peng Lianhu's nose snapped to the ground, and the color was hung in an instant, and two streams of blood flowed down his nostrils.

If someone has bleeding on the face in modern martial arts, they have to stop the game immediately, let the doctor on the sidelines take care of it, and stop the bleeding and continue the game. However, this is not a modern fight, nor is it a regular competition, it is a fight between two village martial artists, and naturally no one comes up to stop it. The audience was shouting, "Good fight!" and "One more!"

Affected by the atmosphere of the scene, Peng Lianhu was like a bloodthirsty beast, he didn't wipe the blood on his face, and rushed over with his arms and screaming. This lifeless momentum also frightened Wang Xika, whether it was a fight or a fight, the most feared thing was this kind of lifeless goods. As the saying goes, the ruthless are afraid of being stunned, and the stunned are afraid of dying - people don't want to practice their lives, how can you defeat him?

Wang Xijia knows that this kind of thing is that the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, and at this time they can't retreat, they can only be tough. If you don't want to die, then I don't want it either, who is afraid of whom! Wang Xijiahu roared and rushed up against Peng Lianhu's Wang Ba Punch! Piercing the throat and kicking, turning around and parting his arms, he stepped into his crotch, and all eighteen sets of military body punches were played!

But Peng Lianhu's ability to resist the fight is really appalling, after Wang Xijia finished a set of military physical punches, Peng Lianhu did not fall, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became. I saw that he danced the two arms more and more intensively, and the windmill seemed to be impermeable. Wang Xika didn't care about him, just hit Peng Lianhu's chin and temples where it was easy to knock out.

The two of them went back and forth like this, and neither of them accepted anyone's attack, and their faces were bleeding. Time passed minute by minute, Wang Xijia thought to himself that it would not be a matter to go on like this, even if it was calculated by points, he might not be able to take advantage, and it seemed that he had to change his attack thinking.

Wang Xijia regretted a little that he underestimated the enemy before the war, and always felt that he could knock out the opponent with one punch like Tyson by practicing casually against a character like Peng Lianhu, but he didn't expect that his strength was still very far behind Tyson, and Peng Lianhu's ability to resist and willpower was far stronger than ordinary people. Wang Xika hit Peng Lianhu's head with an unknown number of straight punches, swing punches, front hand jab punches, and back hand hooks, but Peng Lianhu just refused to fall. And it is obvious that Peng Lianhu's cardiopulmonary function is also very strong, and after fighting Wang Baquan for so long, he did not show any fatigue at all.

If he hadn't spent so much time practicing dunks and wrestling, maybe he would have been able to finish Peng Lianhu now, right? After Peng Lianhu resisted his full blow with his head, Wang Xika couldn't help but think so. But now that I'm on the field, what's the use of thinking about this? The most important thing at the moment is to defeat the opponent, if I lose again this time, how can I gain a foothold in this world?

How to subdue Peng Lianhu when he can't knock out his opponent with his fists and his wrestling skills are not proficient? Wang Xijia went through all the tricks he knew in his head, and finally made up his mind - let's use MMA's special moves, naked choke, to finish Peng Lianhu.

The so-called naked strand is to jam the opponent's carotid artery with both hands to block blood flow to the brain, which can cause the opponent to go into shock within 15 seconds. Wang Xijia knows this action, but he has never done it before, and now, he has to be a dead horse and a live horse doctor.

Just thinking about it, Peng Lianhu rushed over again with a squeak. Wang Xijia secretly shouted: "It's good!" and walked around behind Peng Lianhu, this time it was very critical, Peng Lianhu also reacted, and Wang Xijia had already jumped on him.

Wang Xijia's feet wrapped around Peng Lianhu's waist like a vice, and at the same time, his left forearm went around Peng Lianhu's neck, in a V-shape, and his right hand pushed Peng Lianhu's head forward with his right hand behind Peng Lianhu's head, and his left hand tightly grasped his right arm to form a buckle - the naked strand was formed! Next, just hold on for 15 seconds.

These 15 seconds can be described as the longest 15 seconds in Wang Xijia's life, even longer than the 30 minutes when he crossed the previous hard resistance nuclear bomb. In the first 5 seconds, Peng Lianhu kept hammering Wang Xika's head upwards with both hands, Wang Xika felt that he might be hammered into a concussion and affect his IQ, and he wanted to give up for a while, but he thought that he didn't have to go to graduate school anyway, and it didn't matter much if his IQ was a little more or less in ancient times, so he endured it.

In the middle of 5 seconds, Peng Lianhu grabbed Wang Xijia's arm tightly with his strong big calloused hand and broke it out, trying to tear him off. That huge power is not like a human being, if it weren't for Wang Xijia's insistence on calcium supplementation, it is estimated that the radial ulna of the forearm would have been broken by Peng Lianhu. But Peng Lianhu didn't break Wang Xijia's hands in the end, leaving Peng Lianhu with little time.

In the last 5 seconds, Peng Lianhu began to pinch Wang Xijia's thigh, which was already a senseless struggle. Wang Xika, who doesn't even care about damaging his IQ, how can he care about this bit of flesh and skin?

Finally, under Wang Xijia's unremitting insistence, Peng Lianhu, the eight-armed divine fist, went into shock due to cerebral ischemia.

Wang Xijia, the curator of the Wang Dawu Pavilion, defeated the first strong opponent after the crossing in this way. At that moment, Wang Xijia only felt empty in his heart, as if something had melted. Unconsciously, there were two lines of tears in the corners of his eyes......