Du Yu's hand and He Wenjun's hand were held together like this, one of the ten fingers was white, which looked a little better than a woman's hand, and the other ten fingers had calluses on them, with thick joints and looked very powerful. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This should have been a polite handshake, but Du Yu changed his mind when he saw a few old men with kung fu outside the field, and this handshake used real power.

Ancient Yoga! True air circulation, qi and blood gather and disperse.

Even though Du Yu has not yet fully controlled his true power, under this grasp, the blessing of internal force is not trivial.

He Wenjun was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and laughed in his heart: "Why does this guy want to try my strength?" "He has also increased his strength, his kung fu is not shallow, and the level of the sixth dan black belt is already a rare master, otherwise he would not be able to work here.

But as soon as the two sides competed, He Wenjun's face changed, Du Yu's strength was revealed, and He Wenjun felt as if his hands were clamped by an iron pliers.

"It's not good, this kid pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!" He was shocked in his heart, his left hand hurriedly stretched out, grabbed Du Yu's right shoulder, pulled Du Yu forward with his right hand, his body fell to the side, his waist and shoulders twisted and shook, suddenly exerted force, and his feet stumbled in front of him, all of this is just a matter between two breaths, which is the technique of taekwondo.

"Close-fitting and fast falling"

Very effective, very practical means, even if one hand is now held together with the other party, it does not affect the performance of this skill at all, but unfortunately Du Yu's earliest strengthening is Aikido, from the prince's martial arts experience, so that he is very familiar with this kind of wrestling, and instantly waist and legs exert force.

"God walks!"

The light skill of the iron sword was displayed, the pace changed rapidly, the foot was gossip, the direction was exquisite, and the word under his feet staggered this trip.

The most important thing is this trip, because the force exerted on the hand is not really enough to knock a person down, the essence of fast falling is to do it in one go, and it is not possible to do it without any link, obviously, this time, He Wenjun missed.

"Not bad!" Du Yu grinned at He Wenjun, and let go of He Wenjun's hand with his right hand.

"Humph!" He Wenjun snorted coldly, his face was pale, he suffered a loss in front of everyone, and of course his mood would not be good, especially when several old people in the Guoshu Pavilion were still there today, which made him feel hot on his face.

"He Mou has looked away, he is still a practitioner, let's go up and compare!" He Wenjun shouted and walked to the center of the venue, Cao Yulan was also stunned that he practiced Baguazhang, but he was not a true disciple, so his strength was not how Wenjun wenjun, and now when he saw that He Wenjun suffered a loss under Du Yu, he knew that this white young man really had a very good kung fu.

When everyone saw that Coach He was going to compete with others, the Chinese love to watch the lively nature, but by nature, after a while, many people stopped training and gathered around.

The old men glanced at each other, and walked to the side with a smile, moved a chair and sat down, took a sip of tea, and began to watch, if it was just a simple competition between two taekwondo masters, even if it was a six-stage competition between two black belts, it was nothing unusual for these old martial artists, what really attracted them was Du Yu's step just now!

"I'm going to make a move!" He Wenjun is still a very particular martial artist, clasping his fists and saluting, and then putting on an offensive posture, ready to shoot at any time.

"Good!" As soon as Du Yu saw this posture, he directly put on the starting hand of King Kong Liuyang's hand, "seeing that he is not right".

The meaning of this trick is very simple, when you see someone else's wrongness, you must first correct yourself, and the meaning is somewhat similar to what Confucius said, "those who are not good will change it". The specific performance is a defensive posture outside, immovable Ming Wang, as stable as Mount Tai, Du Yu is very standard, but he is still far from being able to adapt to the situation and give full play to the true power of this move.

He Wenjun stepped down a little, his body rushed forward, and the front surged, and the whole person jumped up one meter six or seven in the air, his legs were separated like big scissors, and then he staggered and violently kicked Du Yu's temporal temple.

This kick is a very popular and fast kick in taekwondo, with both legs jumping and kicking.

Everyone knows that taekwondo is divided into ITF and WTF, in fact, many people like to say that taekwondo is a show, gorgeous, and useless, in fact, this is very wrong.

Those taekwondo practitioners who have not practiced kung fu and pretended to be ~ forced are naturally embroidered legs, and those who are real cultivators are constantly and repeatedly trained, proficient in speed and strength, this is by no means embroidered legs, some people have said, I am not afraid that you have learned a thousand kinds of legs, I am afraid that you have not practiced a thousand times in each leg method!

Obviously, He Wenjun is the kind of person who has been seriously trained! Taekwondo kicking is practiced to such a point that there is really no problem in fighting seven or eight gangsters on the street, and those who have not practiced it can't dodge it at all, and they will be stunned with one kick

Du Yu immediately felt the strong wind blowing in his face, knowing that this kick was very violent, and the fierceness of the foreign leg method was vividly displayed, but because the opponent's jumping strength was very strong, the process of exerting force in advance needed to prepare for accumulation, so for Du Yu, this move was not difficult to dodge.

"God walks!" It's still a real air rotation, the foot is light, and he slides directly to dodge, and his figure is very chic.

After Du Yu avoided it, He Wenjun just landed, and then raised his legs to his head, like a big axe falling to the ground, and slashed down on Du Yu's head.

"Split!" This move is the same as splitting Huashan, with abundant strength, from top to bottom.

Of course, with the secret light skills of the Iron Sword Gate, Du Yu can also easily dodge this move, but this time, he doesn't plan to avoid it anymore, such avoidance, in the eyes of outsiders, it is easy to think that He Wenjun has the upper hand at this time, and he, a person with internal strength, even if he is only suppressed by a foreign master on the surface, it is unacceptable.

"Conquer the outside world!"

Du Yu exhaled and opened his voice, and suddenly drank in his mouth, adding internal force to his voice, He Wenjun only felt that his head was "buzzing", and his body was also half a beat, Du Yu's hands reached out directly, avoiding most of his body, following He Wenjun's strength, his right hand locked the leg he cleaved, pulled back, and his left hand slapped out and printed on He Wenjun's chest.

"Sting!"

With Du Yu's pull, He Wenjun directly came to a real 180-degree split, his face turned pale, obviously the tear was not pleasure, but a strong pain.

"I ...... I lost......" He Wenjun, who was pale, saw that Du Yu seemed to be about to make a move, and hurriedly waved his hand to admit defeat.

"Good!" Du Yu withdrew his hand at this time, then turned to the audience watching the excitement, and said very politely: "Don't look at it, everyone, I'm not here to play in the gym, I'm just to learn from Coach He, I didn't catch it for a while just now, I'm really embarrassed." Then he looked at He Wenjun apologetically and arched his hand.

When everyone heard this, they had no choice but to disperse, as for what Du Yu said that he couldn't hold back his hands, everyone obviously didn't believe it, and He Wenjun scolded in his heart: "Kung Fu is so high, you can't hold your hands, you TM liared ghosts!" Except for the four old men who knew that Du Yu was only telling the truth.

At this time, Cao Yulan was the one who really made a difficulty, he didn't have enough eyesight before, and he didn't see Du Yu's kung fu, of course, it was also because Du Yu's ancient martial arts kung fu was strengthened, and his breath was a little scattered.

Now it's good, Du Yu's kung fu is obviously not weak, and he can't figure it out, so introducing him to other coaches will inevitably be another competition, if this kind of competition comes a few more times, Du Yu will win, even if he says that he is not kicking the gym, the effect of kicking the gym has been achieved!

Just when he didn't know what to do, something unexpected happened, and the real powerhouse of the Zhengde Jingwu National Art Pavilion actually came, which was the four old men who were still holding a teacup quietly drinking tea with a smile on their faces.

"Xiaoyou, the kung fu is good, how about going to the back for a cup of tea with a few of our old guys?" The one who opened his mouth was an old man with a clear face and a tall figure.

"My surname is Ye, and my name is Ye Jianying!"