It is for this reason that Yang Yonghui is more deliberately on the defensive. is just to drag on the time a little longer, so that Han Dali can "show" himself to the fullest, and he also observes and remembers a lot.

Han Dali didn't notice Yang Yonghui's purpose at all, he was still full of expectations for the upcoming defeat of Yang Yonghui, how could he expect that someone would be able to steal his own stunts during the fight.

Just when Han Dali was getting more and more forgetful and feeling more and more comfortable fighting, Yang Yonghui suddenly exhaled, suddenly sank down and twisted his waist, and drove his right hand to punch out like a dragon roaring!

"Jiaolong goes to sea?"

Han Dali couldn't be more familiar with this hand, it was the most proud move he used.

Why would this abominable Yang Yonghui use it?

didn't have time to think about this problem, Han Dali was too unrestrained and lacked defensive awareness because he played too unrestrained before. was suddenly turned from defense to offense by Yang Yonghui, found the flaw, and hit it with one hit.

Yes~

Han Dali screamed, and the tall figure involuntarily rose into the air, flying upside down for a full ten meters before falling to the ground.

Wow~

Because this is a lively neighborhood, although the two chose a relatively corner of the open space, there are still a lot of people coming and going.

Seeing this like a fight scene in a movie, people couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"Is this a TV or a movie?"

"It feels so real, look at this flying out for more than ten meters, and you can't see Weiya hanging on your body?"

"Where's the camera? Why can't I find it?"

After the people who ate melons were amazed, they all thought it was a movie, and some people were looking for film crews everywhere.

Several men woke up from the shock of Han Dali's defeat, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Han Dali on the ground.

They couldn't accept it at all, Han Dali, who could knock them all over with one hand, would actually lose to this young man who didn't look tall and strong.

"You...... You...... Wow~" Han Dali pointed at Yang Yonghui weakly, not knowing what to say.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth and spat out another mouthful of blood.

This is the second time he has been beaten by Yang Yonghui and vomited blood.

The first time was because he was negligent and was attacked by Yang Yonghui.

The second time it was a real deal, and there was no excuse to be found.

No matter how unwilling Han Dali was to believe it, he couldn't erase himself being defeated by a kid who was not a martial artist.

glanced at Yang Yonghui deeply, and with the support of several followers, Han Dali finally left without saying a word and staggering.

Lou Guohai watched them walk away, so he walked up and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"This evil god is finally gone, and it scared me to death just now. ”

Immediately, he was excited.

"I really didn't expect you to be able to defeat that Han Dali. I've seen with my own eyes that he can fight eight. If you can knock him down, doesn't that mean you can also beat ten or eight big men at a time?"

Yang Yonghui was still immersed in the feeling of "Jiaolong going to sea", a trick he had just learned, and his voice was also excited.

"I feel like twenty or thirty are fine!"

"Say you're fat, you're still panting. Lou Guohai pursed his lips, and then remembered a scene on Ximing Mountain.

"I said that since you are so powerful, you are not afraid of that Han Dali at all. Why didn't you just kill him and Zhao Qianfan when you were on the mountain a few days ago?"

Yang Yonghui said in his heart, I don't know that I can really win, I'm ready to be beaten by fat for a while, are you making it?

Of course, speaking out of your mouth is a different story.

"Brother Hai, you know that I am low-key, I have always devoted myself to cultivation, and I am not so ostentatious as others, fighting with people everywhere. If it weren't for Han Dali's initiative to provoke, his brother would have ignored him when the breeze was blowing. ”

"Cut~" Lou Guohai responded with a middle finger.

"Well, let's not talk about that. Next, let's move on. ”

Yang Yonghui grabbed Lou Guohai's shoulder with one hand and said, "Brother Hai, let's get here here today, I suddenly remembered that I had an important matter to deal with." ”

"Oh?" Lou Guohai looked at Yang Yonghui strangely, but he didn't ask much.

"Okay, okay, let's go back to the hotel first. ”

There are many mysterious places on this kid, but since he doesn't want to say it, of course Lou Guohai will not ask in the end.

Back at the hotel, Yang Yonghui immediately closed the door and sat down upright, trying to recall Han Dali's walking route in the fight just now, as well as the corresponding fist and kick movements.

Anyone who has seen martial arts knows that martial arts are divided into internal strength, internal strength and martial arts moves. And the master's moves, even if outsiders see and remember them, if there is no corresponding way of luck, then they can only learn a little fur, and it has become a completely fancy shelf, and it is useless.

That's why there is a mantra.

This mantra is the way to explain the luck.

Only when the external moves and the internal luck are combined can the full power of the internal and external forces be exerted.

It's like Yang Yonghui's "Jiaolong goes to sea" just now.

That kind of exhilarating feeling is something that Yang Yonghui has never felt after cultivating the Pulp Cleansing Sutra for so long.

It can be said that such a move can exert at least twice the power of Yang Yonghui's internal strength cultivated through the marrow washing scripture.

If he had mastered "Jiaolong Going to Sea" at the beginning, maybe with just one sneak attack at the beginning, Han Dali would have fallen directly to the ground and appeared by KO.

What if Han Dali's entire set of martial arts moves were learned?

That's why Yang Yonghui hurried back to the hotel.

He wanted to take advantage of the deep memory now, immediately organize the practice, and strive to completely master this set of stolen kung fu.

I believe that when the time comes, his combat effectiveness will be increased by at least several times.

Of course, the cultivation of the Pulp Washing Sutra cannot be left behind.

Thinking about it this way, Yang Yonghui felt that he had no time to be idle for a moment.

It seems that the matter of going home will have to wait for a while.

At least wait until you are familiar with this set of boxing techniques of the Shaking Mountain School.

I don't know if it's because of Tianyan, Yang Yonghui can not only steal other people's martial arts, but also have a firm memory, and practice is even faster and smoother, soaring all the way.

This is still stealing from Han Dali, there is no systematic professor to study, and Yang Yonghui needs to analyze and sort it out by himself.

In three days, it only took three days for Yang Yonghui to master this set of mountain-shaking fist techniques thoroughly.

"Could it be that I am a martial arts wizard that I have not met in a hundred years?"

Yang Yonghui muttered to himself, a little suspicious.

Soon, however, he came to the real point of course.

It's the eye of the sky!

Yang Yonghui discovered very early that since he got the Sky Eye, he felt that he was deaf and clear, quick to react, and extremely clear in mind, which was completely different from before.

If you don't forget it, it's definitely not much worse.

If the current state returns to the era of the college entrance examination, Yang Yonghui has the confidence to enter any university he wants to enter and choose whatever major he wants.

(End of chapter)