Chapter 32: The Ring Match

Back at the training camp, Xu Fei and the others went to take a hot bath first, and then when Ye Ming and Zhang Ye heard Xiao Yu's narration in the cafeteria, they were also angry.

"Damn, this Fei is really vicious, he knows that Ah Fei is not his opponent and he still has such a heavy hand." Zhang Ye said coldly.

Ye Ming hit the nail on the head and said: "This guy is just cautious, he usually looks like 'Lao Tzu is the best in the world', and he thinks he is very remarkable, so he feels insulted when he is matched with Ah Fei." So that the narrow-minded man will not care about him. In my opinion, Ah Fei will propose to change the group tomorrow! ”

Xu Fei shook his head: "No! ”

"Isn't it?" Ye Ming couldn't help but say, "Are you a masochist?" ”

Xu Fei still shook his head, carefully considered his words and said: "Today's fight with Xiang Fei has made me understand something, so no matter what kind of attitude he has or what kind of person he is, as long as he can let me learn something, then everything is not important." ”

Seeing that Xu Fei was very determined, Ye Ming and the others couldn't say anything.

After the training in the gravity room, several people had a meal and rested for a while, and in the afternoon, they went to apply for the training room.

Today, Ye Ming and Zhang did not refuse, when they saw Wang Fu and Li Qin, Ye Ming directly stepped forward and praised them, making them full of good feelings for this sunny and handsome big boy.

In the training room, Zhang Ye and Ye Ming watched Yu Zhenxing, Wang Fu and Li Qin all be able to make crisp sounds, and they didn't know that the three of them had mastered the first form of "Breaking Punch", and couldn't help but be a little sluggish.

Wang Fu saw them in a daze, so she asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Ye Ming wiped his sweat and praised without a trace: "I originally thought that my talent was already very high, but I didn't expect that the talent of the three beauties of you was higher than mine, to be honest, Zhang and I haven't comprehended the mystery of the first type yet." ”

"You don't know?" Wang Fu was taken aback.

"Know what?" Zhang Ye and Ye Ming were a little confused.

Li Qin remembered that the two of them didn't come to the training room yesterday, so he asked, "What were you doing after noon yesterday?" ”

Ye Ming coughed lightly, and said with some embarrassment: "I have been sleeping in the afternoon, eating something in the evening, and then going back to sleep until morning." ”

"I didn't, I rested for a while in the afternoon, and then went to the martial arts arena to exercise."

Wang Fu and Li Qin were suddenly, Li Qin smiled and said: "Actually, the mystery of this style is nothing, the reason why we can master it is not because our talent is good, but because someone teaches it well." You weren't here yesterday, otherwise you would have learned! ”

"Well taught?" Ye Ming and Zhang also glanced at each other.

Wang Fu nodded at Xu Fei, who was sitting on the ground and pondering: "Yesterday afternoon, Xu Fei taught us, and we mastered this style. ”

"I didn't believe it at the time, but I didn't expect him to really know, not only will, but he just put his hand on my shoulder and taught me." Li Qin exclaimed: "What an incredible person. ”

"Isn't it?" Ye Ming couldn't believe it, looking at Xu Fei, who was sitting there with his brows furrowed, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Wang Fu said: "Now that we have learned it, we can teach you, are you willing to learn?" ”

"Of course I do."

Xiao Yu and Xu Fei are both thinking about the mysterious use of the second style, the second style pays attention to the free sending and receiving of power, but it is easy to say, but now even the power cannot be used in the second form instantly, let alone send and receive freely.

"After practice, I am afraid that I can't gather strength in an instant with my feet alone. There is another condition, and this condition has to be found in the boxing itself. ”

After thinking hard, Xu Fei had no choice but to stand up and play the first punch over and over again. Not only that, when boxing, Xu Fei also concentrated on sensing the subtle changes in this power with the boxing technique.

After playing so boring dozens of times, Xu Fei gradually grasped some contexts.

"Standing on the ground and standing on the earth is the foundation of strength, so where is the foundation of man's own strength? In the lower back, the strength of the lower back can be easily transmitted to all parts of the body. So how to simplify the forward swing is focused on the feet and waist. ”

Thinking like this, Xu Fei began to consciously simplify his movements to exert the strength of his whole body.

The time for cultivation was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, the time for using the training room had arrived, and Xu Fei reluctantly left the training room.

After separating from a few people, Xu Fei did not go back to the dormitory, but walked aimlessly, feeling his waist as he walked, because he was fully engaged in thinking, so he did not find that he had come to a strange place.

"Good!"

"Awesome!"

The noisy sound came, which made Xu Fei sober up and look at the source of the sound.

A tall circular building, somewhat similar to a gymnasium, which was introduced when I visited before, is a ring hall and is used for competitions.

It's only the second day of training, is there a competition inside? Xu Fei walked in with some curiosity.

In the building, the space is very large, the size of a football field, there are a total of sixteen one-person high rings, and there are more than 200 people around one of the rings, these onlookers are candidates of about the same age as Xu Fei, and there are two short-haired teenagers fighting in the ring.

As soon as Xu Fei's eyes saw the two fighting teenagers, he was immediately attracted.

"Drink!"

The black-clothed boy punched out, this punch was powerful and heavy, and the explosion of the air made Xu Fei instantly understand that the power of this punch was extremely terrifying, even Xiang Fei, who was the strongest in the 67 groups, was afraid that he would not be as strong as the black-haired boy.

But the fists of the young man in black are not only powerful, but his own speed is also very fast, if Xu Fei does not have excellent dynamic vision, I am afraid he will not be able to accurately capture the movements of this young man in black.

Xu Fei knew in his heart that the speed contained in this young man's punch would make him unable to dodge at all, and if that huge force hit his body, he was afraid that he would lose his combat effectiveness in an instant.

Xu Fei unconsciously substituted himself, and at the same time, Xu Fei also clearly judged the strength of the young man.

"He's better than Xiang Fei."

If Ye Ming knew that Xu Fei thought so, he would definitely complain about Xiang Fei becoming a combat unit.

After substituting himself, Xu Fei looked at the young man in white, could the young man in white dodge this punch?

I saw that the young man in white saw this punch with a faint smile on his face, his left foot took a step back slightly, his toes stood up, and his right foot stepped on the back of his foot hard, and the hands that were originally protecting his face, the left hand of which was raised violently, as if pulling the curtains, seemed to be a slight flick, and the fist of the young man in black was actually pushed away.

The power of the black-clothed young man's fist was pushed away and could not be retracted at all, and he was at a time when the old force had exhausted its new strength before it was born, at this time, the white-clothed young man instantly grasped this flaw of the black-clothed young man, and his right fist was like a dragon out of a hole, and it hit the belly of the black-clothed young man.

The black-clothed young man snorted and retreated again and again, and then he looked at the white-clothed young man in the ring, although he was a little unwilling, he still took the initiative to admit defeat.

The black-clothed martial artist on the side refereed: "The winner of this round is Huang Nian. Five minutes later, today's final will be played, and Huang Nian will face Bai Shaoyou. ”

Xu Fei was very surprised, because he could see that the punch used by the black-clothed young man was the first style in "Breaking Punch", and as for his footwork, it was not "Dodge", it seemed to be a more clever method. But that speed and strength were easily dissolved by the young man in white. And the resolution method used by the young man in white is also a move in "Breaking Fist", but he uses not the second type of "sealing", but the third type of "guarding".

Although it was only a short moment, the feeling of "lifting weights like light" between the waves of the young man in white made people feel his strength.

The strength of the two teenagers is about the same, and under the gap in the comprehension of the moves, the battle ended in a short instant, which shows that strength is not the decisive factor for strength, but the most important decisive factor is the move and skill.

"Awesome!" Xu Fei was sincerely admired.

He didn't expect that when he was still thinking about the mystery of the second form of "sealing", someone had already comprehended the third form of "Breaking Fist". In fact, it's right to think about it, after all, there are more than 20,000 or 30,000 candidates, and there will naturally be geniuses.

"What a fart!" There was a disapproving voice from the side.