##第八十七章

Friendly exchanges, level 10 starts with a heavy hand, Luke woke up in a few minutes after he fainted, but his condition was still not very good, like overcooked noodles, his whole body was weak, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

"I'm exhausted, it's not a big deal." The serious face looked forward twice, and deliberately walked over to say a word to the teasing face and Wen Jing.

It looks like a reassurance, but in fact, the reason inside is clear to both of them.

This is to tell them that there are no other sequelae other than the debilitating of exhaustion.

Wen Jing sighed silently, this is the reason why the above did not give up on the matter of improving P3, right?

Don't they understand, it's not that there are no sequelae, exhaustion is sequelae, exhaustion is a loss of effort, and blood consumes life.

However, Wen Jing can't say this, for the high-level, there are the most people on the earth, even if you recruit volunteers, there will be a large number of people who come to sign up.

It is better to be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, there are always people who are willing to get a short period of scenery without fear of any price.

Thinking of this, Wen Jing couldn't help but glance at Qi Ze, she had taken a look at the information about the Silver Light Fruit and Silver Light Honey yesterday.

Her goggle terminal not only gives a way to replace the sunflower with the two, but also introduces the efficacy and function of the two in detail.

Wen Jing felt that it didn't seem so difficult to improve the green crystal soup?

was thinking about where to start, and suddenly felt that someone was staring at him, Wen Jing looked up, and looked at Mr. Door God, who was still in a robe with a single lens.

Wen Jing showed a polite smile, but saw that the other party stretched out a hand and made a gesture of invitation.

“？” Wen Jing was stunned for a moment, and confirmed with his eyes that he didn't mean what she thought.

"Please advise." Mr. Door God directly confirmed it for her.

Wen Jing subconsciously glanced at Qi Ze, and when he saw his head, he walked towards the field with steps, and only when he stood in front of Mr. Door God did he react.

Biting his lip in annoyance, he spit on himself in his heart, looked at Mr. Door God who invited him with a solemn face, and silently bowed, receiving some strange glances.

Wen Jing ignored it.

She did the fist salute, which is a traditional Chinese etiquette, which is of course different from the previous foreigners' bowing ceremony, many people have not seen it, but the meaning it represents is clear at a glance.

There are even some film and television lovers who shouted in a strange tone: "Zhong (fa) Huagong (kung) husband." ”

Wen Jing listened but didn't listen, and quietly stood opposite Mr. Menshen to observe him.

In return, Mr. Door God bowed slightly, and then also stood there staring at Wen Jing without moving.

It was obviously a platform built on the sea, and there were more than 30 onlookers around, but because of the silence of the two people, it became so silent that even the sound of the waves stopped.

This dead silence lasted for five or six minutes, and Mr. Menshen suddenly moved, he actually attacked first, moved behind Wen Jing very quickly, and swung his fist straight to her neck.

The corners of Wen Jing's mouth twitched slightly, and when the fist was about to hit her neck, she tilted slightly to the right, did not dodge but greeted, turned around, and hit the opponent's chest with her right hand into a fist.

Mr. Door God rubbed her fist sideways to dodge, and with a straight hook fist, he went straight to Wen Jing's façade.

This punch seems to be slow and weak, but it has an oppressive dull feeling, if this punch hits, it is estimated that Wen Jing will have to make a new face.

She didn't dare to be careless, stepped on the auspicious clouds, and walked towards his left side.

I didn't want the other party to turn around faster than hers, obviously I had seen through her muscles and bones, so I took a good step to find a good angle, and continued to raise my fist and hit her in the face.

Wen Jing hid twice in a suffocation, and the other party seemed to have found fun and chased after her, and each time he came to her face.

What hatred? What resentment?

Wen Jing couldn't help but be a little annoyed, gave up the temptation of the other party, and when the opponent's fist smashed over again, her wrist turned over and around, like a spirit snake entangled, coiling around the opponent's arm and going up, and at the same time, her body bent down and rotated, and she actually followed the opponent's moves, and her fist went straight to the opponent's temple, and her knees were raised and ran towards the man's unspeakable place......

Wen Jing's move in his hand is the "paste" part of the seventy-two punches of Qiao Lin created by his adoptive fathers, but the part of the knee is not, this is a big killer move in women's self-defense.

This is the first time Wen Jing has combined the two to make a move, and the move is a bit despicable, but it is a very effective warning.

The men present all looked at the quiet-looking little girl in the arena with an indescribable look and expression.

The corners of Mr. Doorgami's mouth twitched, and he took three or four steps back.

Wen Jing took advantage of the victory to pursue, one left and one right under his feet, distributed the eight figures, raised his fist and jumped up, and hit the opponent's temple.

This is revenge, a return gift from a beauty-loving little girl.

Mr. Menshen supported his head with his elbow, but his body did not retreat again, but in this posture, he directly hit Wen Jing, who was leaning towards him.

Wen Jing touched the ground on tiptoe, lifted his breath and retracted, and his free hand gently and skillfully put on Mr. Menshen's shoulder, and rose from the ground with his arm as a fulcrum, becoming a human-shaped lever and stopping in mid-air.

It didn't take long to stay in mid-air, about three or five seconds, and in a delayed scream, a move of the dragon swung its tail, Wen Jing turned directly behind Mr. Shen, the monkey was on his shoulder, and he raised his fist to hit his temple again.

"She's flying!" This exclamation came too late, but it hit the admiration in everyone's hearts, including all those whose physical skills were higher than Wen Jing.

The exclamation was followed by thunderous applause, and now they didn't care if they were quiet or not, such a wonderful duel, such a wonderful kung fu, such a powerful little girl, it was so amazing that it was a pity not to scream.

Wen Jing knew that in terms of speed, she would definitely not be able to compare to the other party, so she simply used the word wrapping trick in Qiao Lin's fist after pasting the words.

Her body is light, coupled with mental strength, and soon she is screwed together with Mr. Door God, between you and me, Wen Jing was distracted for a moment, and her mind flashed her insistence on learning boxing, and the adoptive fathers told the fragment of the history of Zhang's boxing.

Zhang's family originated in the late Qing Dynasty, flourished in the Republic of China, and reached the fifth generation of the adoptive fathers' generation.

Until the birth of their adoptive fathers, their talent in kung fu at a young age was simply amazing, and when they were teenagers, they improved the 12-way pictogram boxing and founded Zhangjiawaiquan.

Zhangjia Wai Boxing, as the name suggests, is another set of boxing methods in addition to Zhangjia Boxing, this set of simplified boxing methods was made public, taught to Zhangjia side branches and outsiders who want to learn boxing.

During the Anti-Japanese War, Zhangjiawai boxing was popularized by the uncle of the Zhang family, that is, Zhang Song's grandfather, but anyone who learned Zhangjiawai boxing, even if it was only three moves and two styles, could compare a few strokes when fighting with the devil.

With such a reason, there was the power and status of the Zhang family later, but at the same time, because the reputation of Zhangjiawaiquan was too loud, the traditional Zhangjiaquan was suppressed.

The adoptive fathers once sighed that although the moves of Zhangjiawaiquan are simple and easy to understand, when it comes to strength and skills, Zhangjiaquan is the essence.

How did they say it? Wen Jing dodged Mr. Door God's punch, and the picture in his mind was fragmented for a moment, and his memory became intermittent.

The key point was grasped by Wen Jing: "Only fast to change moves, only stable moves to cooperate...... Floocculent and unshakable......"

That's right! Now is the time!