"What kind of kung fu are you!"

The more the yellow boy fights, the more frightened he becomes, Bruce Lee makes strange moves, sometimes he doesn't follow the rules, and sometimes he is Wing Chun!

"It's jiu-jitsu!"

No matter how fierce Jiu-Jitsu is or not, as long as the two of them are close, Bruce Lee's hands are like snakes attacking the yellow boy's vital point.

Originally, Bruce Lee didn't want to use jiu-jitsu to deal with the yellow-skinned boy, but who would have thought that the yellow-skinned boy would even use the monkey stealing peaches and other bad tricks, so Xiaolong didn't have to be merciful.

"Ahh

The yellow-skinned boy was locked by Bruce Lee's throat, knowing that in front of a jiu-jitsu master, it only takes a second to twist a person's neck.

Bruce Lee held his breath, thinking of the difficulties he had received before, he was even more angry, the strength in his hand was a little greater, and the yellow-skinned boy blushed but couldn't break free.

"Bruce! No! ”

As soon as Linda saw this, she was afraid that Bruce Lee would beat the yellow-skinned boy to death, this is the United States, and if you kill someone, you will go to jail, so she can only prompt loudly.

Only then did Bruce Lee realize that the yellow-skinned boy was almost strangled to death by himself, why should the Chinese fight for life and death, and collected his strength, giving him a chance to breathe.

Who would have thought that the yellow-skinned boy was not grateful to Bruce Lee's men for showing mercy, and reflexively kicked Bruce Lee.

Wow hoo hoop kick!

Bruce Lee took a few steps back, only to find that if he didn't subdue the yellow boy, this game would not end, since this is the case, then defeat him completely!

Punches and kicks together, interspersed with elbow strikes and knee strikes from time to time! This is a ferocious move in Muay Thai, and Bruce Lee learned it from those three Muay Thai masters.

Caught off guard, he was pushed by Bruce Lee's knees, and when the yellow-skinned boy stabilized his body, he couldn't help but rub his chest, this blow was extremely powerful and very uncomfortable!

"What's this trick?"

Bruce Lee replied, "This is Muay Thai!" ”

After saying that, it was another elbow blow, and the yellow-skinned boy was knocked out by Bruce Lee, and his body slanted and slammed into the stone pillar next to him, and the blood flowed.

"Fainted?"

Bruce Lee was puzzled, and when he saw that the yellow-skinned boy struggled for a while and didn't stand up, he thought that he had no strength to fight again.

People who practice martial arts pay attention to martial virtues, Bruce Lee did not continue to attack, and slowly walked to his side, but he didn't expect the yellow-skinned boy to play tricks again, and only when he came to him did he kick out.

"Bastard!"

Bruce Lee scolded, this is the second time he has been careless, and after a few beatings, Bruce Lee pulled back the situation and pressed the yellow boy again.

"See what else you can do!"

Bruce Lee was very vigilant, this time the yellow-skinned boy had no power to resist, but he was also tough, and he was beaten by Bruce Lee and covered in blood and did not admit defeat.

Seeing this, Wang Yunsheng sighed, the general trend was gone, and he threw out the white towel and shouted loudly: "Enough, let's admit defeat!" ”

Wang Yunsheng is open-minded, losing is losing, winning is winning, and he is never ambiguous, but the yellow-skinned boy didn't think so, and when he saw Wang Yunsheng throwing out the white towel, he was resentful, and roared:

"I haven't lost yet! I haven't lost yet! ”

Bruce Lee didn't care about this, raised his head high, pointed at many boxers, and said loudly: "I won, didn't I?" In the future, I will decide how to open a martial arts gym! Isn't it! ”

Bruce Lee raised his eyebrows, but everyone else was very annoyed, and Wang Yunsheng didn't say a word, and walked straight out of the door.

Only the yellow-skinned boy had a gloomy face, suddenly burst out, picked up a big stick and swung it at Bruce Lee, this is not an ordinary sneak attack, this is Bruce Lee's life!

"Ahh

Without a little defense, Bruce Lee's spine pain immediately spread to his whole body, and the yellow-skinned boy did not give up, kicked at the end of the big stick, only to hear a click, Bruce Lee's body weakened, and he collapsed to the ground.

"Bruce!"

This change was really unexpected, and when everyone reacted, the matter was a foregone conclusion, and Linda cried into tears.

……

Wang Yunsheng slapped the table and scolded: "You villain, how could I be blind enough to accept someone like you as an apprentice?"

There are wins and losses in martial arts competitions, how can you do that? Those who practice martial arts must first cultivate virtue, you are simply a bastard bastard! ”

It doesn't matter if he wins or loses, but the yellow-skinned boy has lost all his face, so what kind of face does Wang Yunsheng have to say goodbye to Bruce Lee?

The yellow-skinned boy waved his hand, "I don't care about this, if you hadn't thrown a white towel, how could I have done this?" I didn't lose! ”

When Wang Yunsheng heard this, he was so angry in his heart! Pointing to the nose of the yellow-skinned boy, he said loudly, "Am I blind?" Can't I see it? If I don't throw away the white towel, you'll be the one lying in the hospital! ”

The yellow-skinned boy didn't appreciate it, turned his back and said, "That's better than admitting defeat!" ”

The dead duck has a hard mouth, and kicks it on the leg of the yellow-skinned boy, if he is not raised by himself since he was a child, he will be regarded as a parent, Wang Yunsheng will tear his heart.

"Housekeeper, you go to the hospital to see how Bruce Lee is, whether the injury is serious or not."

Wang Yunsheng commanded, but the housekeeper said: "There are wins and losses in the competition, it's normal to get a little injured, can you use it like this?" Besides, in your capacity..."

The implication is self-evident!

Wang Yunsheng stared at the housekeeper directly, his eyes were like looking at a pig: "Bastard!" Are you blind? You were there at the time, was it a little bit of an injury?

The blow of the yellow-skinned boy, Bruce Lee was not a little guarded, he was caught off guard, and Bruce Lee couldn't practice martial arts in his life. ”

A good hand of cards was played poorly, Wang Yunsheng saw that these two people were not popular, they were simply pig teammates!

"And this ticket..."

The housekeeper asked hesitantly, I really don't understand why Wang Yunsheng was so aggressive, and let the yellow-skinned boy leave the United States overnight.

"Give it to him!" Wang Yunsheng pointed at the yellow-skinned boy, and said with hatred: "That is, I watched you grow up, otherwise I would have to clean up the portal!" Get your ticket and get out of here! ”

The yellow-skinned boy didn't answer, and Wang Yunsheng kicked again, "Are you stupid?" This is the United States, it doesn't matter if you win or lose the competition, but you are a sneak attack, do you want me to go to the number to bring you food? ”

"Insufficient success, more than failure!"

Wang Yunsheng waved his sleeves and left, obviously angry.

Seeing Wang Yunsheng leaving, the housekeeper patted the yellow-skinned boy on the shoulder and said nonchalantly: "Isn't Bruce Lee just a young man, who can afford to toss like this?" ”

The yellow-skinned boy was also angry, brushed off the butler's hand, and said angrily: "Didn't Master let you go to see Bruce Lee, why don't you go quickly?" ”

The smile on the butler's face remained unchanged: "You're also worried about Bruce Lee?" You hurt him. ”

"I'm worried that he's going to be scrapped, and I'll have to study hard and practice hard to defeat him!" Clenching his fists, the yellow-skinned boy swore and said.

……

Xiangjiang, Ning An received a call from Shao Ruhai, knew the cause and effect, and sighed in his heart, it was inevitable, but it was a pity.

"Master, Senior Brother Xiaolong was attacked by the yellow-skinned boy and broke a few sections of his spine, we in Wing Chun Tang can't let them go!"

Ye Man looked at Ning An, his other disciple was also seriously injured, he really didn't know what he had done, and he put these two unconscious things on the table...

One hand slapped on Ning An's body, no more or less, Ning An grinned in pain, and it didn't affect the injuries on his body, Ye Man's hand was absolutely amazing!

"I don't think you hurt! Who else can you teach like this? I'm old, and I still have to take care of you little rabbit cub? ”

Ning An smiled, sometimes there is no blood when killing people, and teaching others may not have to do it themselves, and what money can solve is not a big deal.

"Master, look at it!"