Chapter Ninety-Eight: Sticks Splitting Roshan

Seeing the heavyweight thug behind Wang Erfa rushing towards him, the first thought that came to Jiang Mubai's mind was actually the kinetic energy formula in classical physics: the kinetic energy of an object is equal to one-half of the square product of the mass of the object and its velocity.

The opponent is not only fast, but also massive, a huge meat ball rampage, Jiang Mubai had to dodge sideways to avoid its edge.

The fat man must have seen Jiang Mubai standing by the door, the broom in his hand was inconvenient, and as soon as he rushed into the door, he stomped on the ground with his right foot to stop his body, and then screamed strangely, and slammed his flesh-like arm towards Jiang Mubai's neck.

This move seems to be full of flaws, you can dodge it by bending down and lowering your head, and you can also take advantage of the situation to counterattack, and change to the likes of tailless monkeys, Jiang Mubai will definitely seize the opportunity and win with one blow.

But since this fat man can be recruited by the Wang family as a guest, he will never be an amateur who only has three-legged cat kung fu.

With the size of this fat man, he is most suitable for close grappling, using the advantages of weight and resistance to hits to win, so it is likely that he deliberately sold the flaw and deceived Jiang Mubai to make a move. If Jiang Mubai chooses to attack instead of defending, he will lose the best chance to open the distance.

Of course, this is also a scoring situation. If Jiang Mubai held the Moyang Sword instead of a broom in his hand, he would be able to end the battle with a sword in his hand, and he would not have to distance himself at all. But the broom is a long weapon, and it is not easy to play when you are close.

In an instant, Jiang Mubai thought of dozens of possible moves, and when his thigh-thick arm hit his side, he dragged the broom backwards and slid to the left side.

Jiang Mubai didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, since he was holding a broom in his hand, he naturally wanted to give full play to the advantage of a long weapon, and there was no reason to fight hand-to-hand with a super heavyweight opponent - after all, the opponent's strength should not be underestimated, if he really practiced sumo, it would be okay to defeat the seventy-two yokozuna in the history of Hijima.

The fat man failed to succeed in two moves, and when he saw Jiang Mubai pulling away, he hurriedly kicked the ground in pursuit.

was stepped on by him like this, and the green bricks shattered. Jiang Mubai saw it in his eyes, made a note for him in his heart, twisted his wrist while retreating, then his center of gravity sank, bent his knees on the ground, leaned forward, used the broom as a spear, and stabbed the fat man's jaw obliquely at a forty-five degree angle from the bottom to the top.

This is a top-grade treasure soldier, not to mention the human head, even the iron head can't stop it!

Jiang Mubai, who was originally retreating, suddenly leaned forward and stabbed out the broom handle, and the fat man hurriedly dodged, although he had agility that did not match his size, but his weight of more than three hundred catties was still a limit.

He couldn't make a maneuver similar to an iron bridge, and he couldn't improve to retreat before the broom hit the front door, so he could only bow his head and continue to rush forward. At the same time, he spread his arms wide and tried to hug Jiang Mubai's waist and abdomen and knock him down.

Jiang Mubai had already expected the fat man to deal like this, and at this time, the broom in his hand seemed to be in vain, but in fact it was held high, which was the starting frame of the mountain splitting stick method.

"Open!"

The handle of the broom turned into a long stick, and slashed towards Roshan in the sound of shouting to stop the clouds.

The fat man lowered his head, unable to see the handle of the broom above his head, and was affected by the cheers, so he could not hear the sound of the broom handle splitting in the air, but he knew that something was wrong, and immediately gave up the idea of knocking down his opponent, crossed his arms above his head, and planted his whole body straight to the ground.

In the next moment, the handle of the broom struck his arms crossed above his head.

Like a rolling pin slapping into flesh-colored jelly, a visible ripple appeared from the intersection of his arms and spread to both sides, as the Michelin-like folds of flesh on his arms and the back of his neck rose and fell under the external force.

"Poof"

The fat body smashed to the ground, and the body fell down in the shape of "fire", showing its ugliness.

At this time, a whistle sounded in the courtyard, and it was the outer disciples who happened to witness the whole process were coaxing.

Then, the martial arts boys who practiced boxing let out bursts of cheerful laughter, they couldn't understand the danger of the competition, they only felt that the big fat man lying on the ground was funny.

Shi Guangwen gave a lecture with a straight face and asked the children to continue practicing boxing, but he walked to Jiang Mubai's side and frowned: "Senior Brother Jiang, why do you beat people like this." ”

Jiang Mubai put away the broom and said with a smile: "I just learned the mountain splitting stick method, and I can't grasp the strength, I will pay attention next time." ”

He smiled brightly, not because he was very happy to beat his opponent, but because he had just learned the method of splitting the mountain stick, someone came to the door as a sandbag, so that he could learn and use it now, and he was really sleepy and came to send a pillow.

When he used the mountain splitting stick method, his body was full of qi and blood, his heart rate rose steadily, and he had a faint premonition of breaking open his tongue. If he practiced against the air, Jiang Mubai would not have such a big gain.

The tongue is the seedling of the heart, and the method of splitting the mountain stick can allow martial arts to condense qi and blood, and temper the heart and lungs. I think that as long as I cooperate with the mental method of the "Tianyuan Sword Codex" and practice diligently, it will not be long before I can open my tongue.

"I didn't mean that, I mean, Master asked you to sweep the floor, you can sweep the floor with peace of mind, and someone will come over to spread the wild ...... in the future" Shi Guangwen glanced at Wang Erfa outside the door, patted his chest and said, "Let me come!" ”

Jiang Mubai smiled, nodded in agreement, and thought, it turns out that Senior Brother Shi didn't blame me for being too heavy, but blamed me for not leaving the opponent to him, he was really a martial idiot.

"Uh, uh-"

The fat man, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, groaned for a long time, and finally regained his strength, and he broke one arm, and it took a lot of effort to stand up with one hand.

After staggering and barely standing up straight, the fat man stared at the broom in Jiang Mubai's hand very unconvinced, the fat on his face trembled a few times, and he was about to say something to save face, when he looked up, he saw Shi Guangwen looking at him with interest, and the small eyes sandwiched in the meat folds suddenly shrank into two slits.

In terms of body type, Shi Guangwen is more deterrent than Jiang Mubai, the fat man didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, dragged his broken arm and turned his head away, and stepped out of the door in three steps and two steps.

"Master's broom is a high-grade treasure soldier, he carried me with a blow to the stick, and he actually only broke one arm, and he was able to get up after a while, it's not easy." Jiang Mubai whispered, he thought that he couldn't bear the mountain splitting stick method, but he didn't expect the fat man to be so honest.

"It should be that he has cultivated some kind of special exercises, Senior Brother Jiang, this guy has rough skin and thick meat, and is durable, very good, very good!" Shi Guangwen's eyes lit up, completely unaware of how strange his wording was.

Jiang Mubai couldn't help but smile and said seriously: "Senior brother, if he can carry my mountain-splitting stick, he should also be able to carry your eight-shaped and eight-pole, and use it as a human flesh sandbag, which is very suitable." ”

Shi Guangwen didn't respond, but the movements of his fists were enough to express his inner thoughts.

Outside the door, Wang Er smiled bitterly and confessed: "The subordinates are not sensible, they are offended, and they still look at Haihan." ”

"Get out." Shi Guangwen waved his hand impatiently, "Come back after you heal your injury." ”

Wang Erfa didn't understand, but he didn't dare to ask more, so he immediately turned around and raised his legs and jumped into a three-wheeled rickshaw. As soon as he got into the car, he glanced back at the fat man with a resentful face, and remembered the scene of this guy sitting on a collapsed rickshaw, so he had to get out of the car and walk.

The little white face looked at the fine skin and tender meat, but he didn't expect it...... Alas, second master, I'm sorry, it's because I don't have enough ability to embarrass you. The fat man was aggrieved like a three-hundred-pound child, he took a few steps and looked back at the stone sculpture in front of the door of the Juying Pavilion, and wondered, "This martial arts hall doesn't look good, why is it so good at sweeping the floor?" ”

Wang Erfa rolled his eyes and said, "You just came to Dingwu, you still don't understand many things, this Juying Pavilion is the most powerful sweeping at the door!" ”