0221, inch fist?

For a martial arts hall, if it wants to run for a long time, it must have characters in the town hall, and for a sect and a inheritance, stunts are the foundation of the foothold.

Han Ming brought Li Qingyuan here, this is the purpose, Li Qingyuan is already powerful enough, but if he does not obtain the mastery of Master Meng, it is not enough to be branded by this branch.

That is to say, even if Li Qingyuan defeats his opponent outside, if he does not learn his own mastery, it is equivalent to having the conditions to become famous, and he will not be famous, and people will say that Master Meng is stingy and hides his hand, but will not praise Li Qingyuan.

This is the rule of the rivers and lakes, since Master Meng is old and has a weak heart, then he Han Ming has to find a way to do it. Only when he has learned a stunt can Master Meng become famous and put on a banquet.

Throwing away distractions, Han Ming clasped his hands and looked inside through the glass window.

Xing Ao is really a martial idiot, much older than Han Ming, but he keeps his blood and blood all over his body, his strength is condensed but not dispersed, and his body is polished amazingly.

He punched Li Qingyuan, and noticed that Li Qingyuan's body was very strong, and he was immediately overjoyed, and gradually began to let go of the rhythm, and Li Qingyuan also started fighting.

The two are from the same school, one is a senior brother with rich experience, the boxing pharaoh has arrived, various techniques have penetrated into the bone marrow, almost instinctive shots, and the other is a junior brother, with many adventures, strong body, outstanding consciousness, and a better understanding of Jeet Kune Do.

Especially Li Qingyuan, who was provoked by Xing Ao's words, took out all his strength, and saw that as soon as he fished out his hand, the iron chain that was originally waving in the air was grabbed by him, and with a little force, his whole person rushed towards his senior brother Xing Ao along the iron chain.

He actually wanted to be close to him! Han Ming saw this scene, and his heart was also tight.

No one can understand the horror of his senior brother better than him, he was known as invincible within ten steps, and the closer he was to others, the greater his superiority.

He couldn't help but regret a little, regretting that he didn't tell his junior brother this when he came, and he fell into the disadvantage.

Li Qingyuan didn't know this, he really hadn't met an evenly matched opponent, and Senior Brother Xing Ao's toughness made him enthusiastic.

Climbing quickly with both hands on the chain, he gradually narrowed the distance between him and Xing Ao, the chain in his hand was tight, and turning over was a kick.

Xing Ao's eyes were sharp, his breathing was suddenly short, his backhand was blocked, and his right hand was already attacking fiercely, and the target was Li Qingyuan's thigh. Even if he was a senior brother, he didn't think about keeping his hand, his fist broke through the air and roared, looking full of strength.

Seeing this, Li Qingyuan pulled the chain hard, stopped the leg that kicked out, and the other foot hedged against Xing Ao's fist.

With a penetrating force, it seemed that he was going to squeeze out the bone marrow, Li Qingyuan secretly took a breath, turned over and landed, and rushed to Xing Ao's cheek with a fist.

"Bang!" the muffled thud of fists and arms echoed through the iron prison.

The two brothers collided again, but this time they were separated by one touch, and both of them had the same idea, that is, close combat, to fight fast.

Jeet Kune Do is based on the concept of instinctive reaction as the main body and maximizing potential, so the two fight each other very quickly.

Han Ming, who was standing outside, only saw the four arms of the senior brother colliding quickly, and afterimages appeared in the air, and the people who watched were dizzying.

"Sure enough, there is still a gap between junior and junior brothers!" Han Ming said secretly in his heart when he saw this scene.

This disparity, although not obvious, manifested itself in the course of the fighting.

The first is Li Qingyuan's body, after all, his time is too short, and his polishing of his body is not as good as Xing Ao, Xing Ao's pair of forearms is enough to put pressure on Li Qingyuan, not to mention his height of 1.95 meters.

The second is experience, it is not quite right to say that experience, it should be said that the control of Jeet Kune Do, Han Ming admits that Li Qingyuan is very demonic, but at the same time, his practice time is still too short, and he has not practiced into the bone marrow like Xing Ao, and his instinctive reaction needs to be improved.

This is another purpose of his, Li Qingyuan has been in the limelight too much recently, and he is afraid that he will have no one in his eyes, so Han Ming took Li Qingyuan over to fight with Xing Ao, so that he can see the road ahead, feel the pressure, and get the master's stunt by the way.

Now it seems that his idea of killing two birds with one stone is now about to come true.

"Okay! Happy, I haven't had such a fun fight for a long time!" Xing Ao looked at Li Qingyuan with appreciation, "The little junior brother is really a natural martial artist, I already know your depth, and I can rest assured that this stunt of the master will be handed over to you!"

As he spoke, his hands didn't stop, not only did he fight with Li Qingyuan quickly, but he didn't stop under his feet, and the chains on his feet didn't become a burden at all.

"Please also ask my senior brother for advice!" Li Qingyuan said, and he became more and more serious.

"Attention!" Xing Ao's eyes lit up, he moved his steps for the first time, took half a step forward with his left foot, and then half-rotated his feet outward, squatting down slightly in the middle of his body, but he took a horse step.

Li Qingyuan looked at him with solemn eyes, a light blue light appeared in his eyes, and he seemed to be able to see Xing Ao's trembling muscles, and an inexplicable pressure came to his face.

"Stunt: Inch Fist!" Xing Ao shouted, and punched out without any fancy punches, but the speed was incredibly fast, so that Li Qingyuan couldn't escape if he wanted to, and was directly sent flying.

Han Ming subconsciously clenched his fists, and once again saw the demeanor of the stunt, but he was more worried about Li Qingyuan's comfort. Fortunately, the senior brother seemed to control the strength, Li Qingyuan just flew out, and he was not seriously injured, and seeing him get up from the ground, Han Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is this the master's stunt, inch fist?" Li Qingyuan said with a strange smile.

"That's right, in every square inch, everyone is the enemy country, and I am invincible!" Xing Ao's eyes were cold, and he looked at him and said, "I only gave three points just now, and if it was five points, you would have vomited blood." ”

"Didn't you contribute?, Senior Brother is underestimating me!" Li Qingyuan rubbed his chest, said casually, and slowly walked towards him.

Seeing him like this, Xing Ao frowned imperceptibly, and said, "Xiao Mingzi asked you to come, so I asked me to pass on this trick to you, you ......"

"The best teaching, but in actual combat, senior brother!" Li Qingyuan chuckled, rushed forward, came to Xing Ao with an arrow step, and roared: "Taste my inch fist, senior brother!"

As soon as the words fell, the fist on Li Qingyuan's waist was like a poisonous dragon drill, and he suddenly rushed out, compared with Xing Ao's punch just now, this punch was faster and more fierce, Xing Ao's footsteps just turned, and he was hit, with huge force, he couldn't help but take two or three steps back, and the chains under his feet made a collision sound.

"How is that possible?" Han Ming looked at this scene in disbelief, his hands propped up on the glass.

He didn't expect Li Qingyuan to make this move, it was obvious that Senior Brother Xing Ao just used a three-point punch, even if Li Qingyuan was highly talented, Han Ming didn't think that in such a short period of time, Li Qingyuan could learn it.

Then there is only one answer, that is, Li Qingyuan himself has mastered the inch fist.

Thinking of this, Han Ming smiled helplessly, it seems that this junior brother of his is really full of incredible, even this difficult technique can be mastered, is he being slapped in the face?