Earth.2003-after: Autumn of the Demons 12 Consecutive Fights 1

Li Pu's expression on his face did not move, but in his heart, "Tsk!" "For a moment, this "flaw" really did not escape the detection of those who cared.

It was not far from the school gate that day, and I had appeared in public and had been to the cafeteria before. To find out the evidence of this time difference, it is not a trouble for either the police or a big force like the Zhang family. It's just that the case involves too many and too many complicated cases, and if the case can be successfully concluded like this, the government and the police, who have long been anxious, can wipe their sweat and breathe a sigh of relief. Therefore, I have not studied the problem of Li Pu too deeply.

- but did not avoid the eyes of the Qin family and the Zhang family.

"Because I have a good relationship with Team Leader Qin." Li Pu looked at the girl next to him with a smile and said casually.

Pulling it on herself, Qin Xia'er reflexively said, "Eh...... Who has a heart with you! ā€

Li Pu winked at her, "If it weren't for the heart, your cousin would have wondered if there was something wrong with me." ā€

"What's your problem?" Qin Xia'er asked suspiciously.

"For example, deliberately looking for opportunities, deliberately winning your favor or something." The boy shrugged.

"You? Will you deliberately win my favor? ā€

Qin Xia'er stared at Li Pu with wide eyes, and then sighed faintly, "Since I met you since kindergarten, every time you don't deliberately get angry with me when we meet, I have to thank God." What else is there to win favor......"

Speaking of this, the girl suddenly suffocated, and recalled that in the past, when she was occasionally flipping through magazines, she read a child psychoanalysis, and when immature elementary school boys fell in love with girls of the same age, they often bullied the girls involved.

Could it be that Li Pu has always been unable to get along with me since he was a child, is it because he likes me? But yet, Chenxian, who has a good relationship with him and has a good relationship with Sugar Sticky Bean, is rarely bullied. Is it discrimination? Qin Xia'er was confused, and her heart was even more fluttering.

If Li Pu likes me...... What should I do? The first time she had this kind of thinking, she felt that there was no reason for her. However, in my heart, I couldn't help but feel a wonderful feeling that I had never felt before.

Zhang Yan looked at his cousin who was confused, the sharp color in his eyes faded slightly, and said lightly: "I'm just curious, don't take it to heart." I've booked a table for a feast, which is a small thank you. ā€

"You can slow down the matter of eating." Li Pu looked around, "The first time I came to this club, I used to wander around the city to find some powerful opponents, but I couldn't find them, so I used to nest here...... I just saw you guys do it, and I want to try it too. ā€

"Huh?" Zhang Yu's very individual eyebrows moved, and he was half a head taller than Li Pu, he looked down at the young man in front of him, and said with interest: "Do you want to compete with me?" ā€

"Of course, but you've only had one fight, and I'll have to warm up to be fair, right?" Li Pu said that he was fair, but in fact, he knew that although he had a lot of fights, his experience in dueling with the masters of the Eight Classics was basically zero, so it was better to be familiar with it first, and then challenge this "little boxing saint".

Zhang Yu is only eighteen years old, but his strength is obviously stronger than Chifei, who is at the peak of his physical fitness and has stepped into the transformation of strength. Except for Feng Kuchan, the owner of the hall and the number one master in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, the rest of the people were not the opponents of this "little boxing saint".

It is just right to practice the experience of hand brushing.

After that, Li Pu directly walked into the position where Chifei and Zhang Yu were practicing just now. He looked around and said, "Seniors! Would anyone like to talk to me? ā€

"Tianzen Temple" is a private place for people from the martial arts community in Huhai City to gather, and there are usually exchanges between acquaintances. Behavior like Li Pu's babbling as if kicking the gym suddenly made many people present frown.

"Hmph, little offspring, where are you supposed to be here?" A middle-aged man with a beard put down the fragrant warm tea in his hand, and said unhappily: "Who brought you in?" ā€

"She." Li Pu pointed at Qin Xia'er confidently.

Almost everyone present looked at the strange girl standing beside Zhang Yan.

"Huh...... Stupid, you! Qin Xia'er's face turned red, and she hurriedly hid behind her cousin and glared at Li Pu fiercely-she was also the first time to come to the "Heavenly Zen Temple", and she was not familiar with it at all.

"Ahem......" Zhang Yan explained, "I invited him." ā€

Although Zhang Yu is also the first time to come to the "Tianzen Academy", he is the nephew and mantle disciple of the "Boxing Saint" Zhang Xie Zong, and even the personal servant is a dark strength master. Whether it is from personal strength or background/scene, others have to give enough face.

The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard reluctantly restrained his temper, "Then this descendant is a friend of the Little Fist Saint?" ā€

Zhang Yan tilted his head, "If you want to talk about friends...... Not counting for the time being. ā€

"Okay." Bazihu nodded, and instructed a sturdy young man standing behind him: "Since this little junior is going to make a move, Ziji, you go and teach him well." ā€

"Yes, Master." The sturdy young man immediately took off his coat and walked in front of Li Pu.

"Chen's Taiji, He Ziji." There were a bunch of old qualifications around him, and even though the sturdy young man looked down on the male high school student in front of him, he still reluctantly said, "What kind of sect are you?" ā€

"I don't know what I belong to." Li Pu smiled slightly, relaxed and turned sideways slightly, "Can you fight?" ā€

He Ziji's heart suddenly burst into flames, he had reached the peak of his strength at the age of twenty-two, and he was supposed to be the most talented and potential martial arts handsome of the young generation in Huhai City. How do you know that today I was brought by the master to sit in the "Tianzen Temple", and I saw that Chifei, a young man who was not a few years older than himself, had actually stepped into the transformation strength that even the master had not reached, and Zhang Yu, who was less than twenty, could actually beat him!

His conceit and pride were also knocked out. Chi Fei is the mantle disciple of Feng Kuchan, the first master in Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces, Zhang Yu is even more amazing, he is the nephew of the dignified Danjin martial saint Zhang Xie Zong, and he is a peerless genius who was born with three times the innate true power. No matter how jealous He Ziji was, he knew in his heart that the gap was too big to make up.

But these two people forget about themselves, and a high school student who brought them in to play dared to ask for a discussion without knowing the height of the sky. It's really no one in Huhai City, right? He Ziji made up his mind to teach this kid with no eyes a memorable lesson.

There is a way that is a Tai Chi thief, gossip, slippery, and poisonous. He is a master of Tai Chi in actual combat, and he doesn't need to play any too obvious spicy hand moves, just use the "small chaotic ring" sticky energy to live until he collapses.

"Be careful." He Ziji reminded maliciously, rubbing his body with both hands in the standard posture of holding the tail of the bird, and just waiting for Li Pu to raise his hand to parry, he used chaotic ring strength to stick to the other party.

The other party really raised his hand to parry, He Ziji was happy in his heart, but his kung fu was as steady as Mount Tai, drawing an arc trajectory without hurrying, and exerting Tai Chi stickiness when he got up.

The young man smiled with interest, he didn't use his best shrimp bullet power to take advantage of speed and explosiveness, but he actually relaxed his strength and faced the battle with Tai Chi stickiness.

- If the goal is to win, you can solve the opponent in front of you with one punch, but if you can finally talk to the opponent who is better than the gangsters, of course, you have to feel it vividly!

The two of them seem to be very civilized, not fast, not too hard, a pair of forearms touch each other, squeeze, squeeze, press, pick, squeeze, elbow, rely on the eight forces to play together, He Ziji was a little surprised that the opponent's young man's boxing was steady, but he could clearly feel that the opponent's Tai Chi stickiness was not as good as his own.

With strength, the momentum is not strong, and it is looming as a net! This Tai Chi stickiness seems to be relaxed, but it is actually the most vicious. Once entangled, it destroys the opponent's rhythm and even controls the center of gravity, and it can be like a spider moth, exhausting the opponent alive.

Judging from the people around, the young man opposite is not bad, but He Ziji's Tai Chi stickiness is indeed entering the house, and the victory is not difficult to predict.

"They're really just talking very kindly." Of course Qin Xia'er couldn't see it, she only felt that the speed of the two of them was not fast, and she didn't see how much effort she spent, so she shouldn't be fighting fiercely.

"No, Tai Chi is sticky like a hypocrite, it looks gentle on the outside, but it is the most vicious on the inside." Zhang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, he could naturally see that Li Pu was slightly inferior in stickiness and unloading.

However, according to Xia'er's cousin's recollections, he recounted the information he had heard. Li Pu's style of fighting is to take the sharp route of rapid explosion, which is fundamentally different from the sticky killing kung fu of Tai Chi.

- So, he's really warming up.

"Okay, we've pretty much tried it." The young man present suddenly smiled at He Ziji and said, "I'm going to fight back." ā€

Li Pu's "introduction failed" technique is really not as pure as He Ziji, who has studied Tai Chi for more than ten years, but his dark energy has been achieved, and his physical fitness is different from cloud and mud. After grinding for so long, I just want to feel the authentic Tai Chi sticky kung fu.

It's a pity that He Ziji is only a young boxer at the peak of his strength after all, and the fighting experience he can provide him with is only a little bit.

In the blink of a counterattack, the scales were fully tilted. The upper body of the young man suddenly burst into a short body, directly disintegrating the soft fist sticking net that He Ziji had been operating for a long time.

Can't stick it! How can it stick? He Ziji, who was still dominant a second ago, was shocked. Before he had time to reorganize his fist, Li Pu raised his hand, pressed it on He Ziji's chest, spun his waist and shoulders, and hit him far away, pushing the young man weighing more than 70 kilograms into the air and flying more than two feet away. After landing, he staggered back a few steps before he could barely stand on his stake.

"Uh...... Concession? Li Pu said unaccustomed - in the past, fights were always taunted after fighting, but this is a competition, and the etiquette on the surface still has to be done.

"I—I didn't lose!" He Ziji was stunned for three seconds, but after all, he couldn't swallow this breath, clenched his fists, and wanted to rush over to continue.

"Ziji, come back!" A loud shout made him stand honestly, and his mentor, Chen Yunfeng, a dark strength great boxer, narrowed his eyes, stared at Li Pu and said, "It's gone, is it Suhe Zongjin?" Good, good, Zong Jin broke Tai Chi, and it was also good for my stupid apprentice to suffer a loss. Are you from Crane Fist? Whose door? Guangdong Yongjia or Fujian Fangjia? ā€

"I'm not a member of the Crane Fist Sect, and I don't know any Yongjia Fang family." There is only one master in Li Pu's heart, "My teacher's surname is Chen." ā€