"Strength?!" Xia Qingshui was taken aback, it was actually strength!

"What's wrong?, martial arts aren't as fun as you think, so you're disappointed?" Wang Yi saw his expression and laughed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"No, no, I just didn't expect it, forget it, let's not talk about this problem, let's start practicing. He was desperate to get his mind to his senses, but it was clearly not the right time.

Wang Yi nodded and said with a smile: "I'll attack, you defend." ”

"Hmm. ”

Xia Qingshui nodded, recalling the martial arts posture in his mind.

It's still the starting style of the thirteen Qingluo ghosts, the three ghosts.

Wang Yi saw that Xia Qingshui's frame was in shape, but the muscles on his arms did not fluctuate much, and his strength was obviously insufficient, which was a fatal weakness, for a strong person like them, it was enough to drop ten times with one force, and there was no skill at all.

Under absolute power, any trick is false.

However, at this time, it was a competition, and he also intended to feed Xia Qingshui, so he would not go all out, but just control his strength, and his steps were linked, quickly approaching Xia Qingshui.

Facing the approaching Wang Yi, Xia Qingshui exhaled softly, adjusted his breathing, and entered a strange state in a moment, with no sorrow or joy in his heart, calm as a lake.

When one of the former's feet stepped within two meters of him, the calm lake in his heart seemed to be thrown into a pebble, and then he moved.

In the face of Wang Yi's right fist, Xia Qingshui did not retreat but advanced, and his left hand avoided its edge, but it was quickly wrapped around Wang Yi's wrist, but the latter obviously expected it, but turned his fist into a grasp, as if he wanted to counter-capture.

A smile appeared at the corner of Xia Qingshui's mouth, he had suffered this loss yesterday, of course he would not repeat the mistakes of the past, this move was just a false move, and before Wang Yi's right hand caught him, he withdrew his hand and blocked it in front of his chest, and his right palm slammed forward, attacking Wang Yi's chest and abdomen.

A slight glint flashed in Wang Yi's eyes, and he leaned right without panic, pushing his left hand to the right, in a vain attempt to open his hand before attacking the body.

The hands of the two collided in a distance of less than half a meter, and then quickly separated, but Xia Qingshui took advantage of a rotation, and his left elbow rotated 270 degrees to attack Wang Yi's left temple.

The attack was fierce, but Wang Yi reacted faster, his left knee bent and his body fell backwards, while his right foot hooked Xia Qingshui's pivot foot forward, destroying his center of gravity with the strength of his body.

Xia Qingshui, who was hooked on his right foot, had an unstable center of gravity, he had to stop this powerful elbow blow, his left foot rotated to the other side because of inertia, his legs bent down, his center of gravity dropped, and stabilized his body, at this time he turned his back to Wang Yi, and the latter had already used the force of the hooked foot to get up and crash into himself.

In desperation, Xia Qingshui had to kick his right leg back, causing trouble to Wang Yi while getting rid of his foot.

It's just that he underestimated Wang Yi, who only used his left foot to stabilize the inclined body, but his right foot hooked his right foot and lifted it up forcefully, which made his originally stable center of gravity suddenly move up, and the whole person stumbled forward and almost fell to the ground, while Wang Yi supported the ground with both hands and flipped back.

"Brother Wang is so powerful. Xia Qingshui turned around and looked at the latter with an easy look and exclaimed.

"You're not bad, you're very skilled in your movements, do you practice often?" Wang Yi responded with a smile.

"Well, almost. He didn't know how to answer, the reason why he was so skilled was only from the familiarity in his memory.

Wang Yi nodded, if he didn't practice often, it would be impossible to be so proficient in his movements, and his reflexes were also very strong, but he was just ......

"What's the matter, Brother Wang?" Xia Qingshui asked, Wang Yi's expression was a little strange.

"Ahem, what do you say, although your moves and reflexes are very good, but your strength and speed can't keep up, so in my eyes you are full of loopholes. Wang Yi said to him.

"Uh......" he was speechless.

"For example, just now, at first you wanted to dodge my counter-grappling, in fact, I could forcibly grab your left hand and then kneel to finish the matter, and if you are fast enough and strong enough, I will definitely not be able to dodge the subsequent slap blow, at least not easily intercept your hand like that. Wang Yi said to him.

"Hmm. Xia Qingshui thought for a while and nodded.

"Then I used my elbow to hit there, and I reacted quickly, but it was still the same sentence, the speed was not enough, you must be a killer move to deal with ordinary people, but that short second was enough for me to make a lot of reactions, such as close-fitting, and then the right hand blocked your upper arm, and your strength would be easily melted away by me, and the snake hit seven inches, so that you would be passive. Wang Yi continued to analyze him, and Xia Qingshui also listened carefully.

In fact, when he made these movements for a moment, his brain hesitated, because he felt that this way of dealing with it was not the most correct way, so his speed and strength would be slightly weaker, but after all, it was because he was too weak.

"Thank you, Brother Wang. He said.

"Thank you, what did you do, let's continue, there's still twenty minutes. Wang Yi said with a smile.

"Good!"

Twenty minutes passed quickly, and Xia Qingshui was defeated by Wang Yi I don't know how many times, but as his practice increased, he seemed to be more proficient in understanding and using these moves, and the second form of the Thirteen Qingluo Ghosts was also used by him in the sparring.

The second type, the heart-digging ghost.

Connecting the end of the three-life ghost, the right hand turns the palm into a claw, and grabs the opponent's right chest, but if the strength of the heart-digging ghost is not enough, the effect can be minimal, and this move is usually used with qi, gathering qi on the fingertips, and hitting the qi into the opponent's henchman, damaging its function.

However, Xia Qingshui still didn't know whether the qi mentioned in the martial arts was related to the qi mentioned in the other world, and he suddenly remembered that when he was standing on the pile yesterday, there was a faint qi in the dantian of the lower abdomen that was stirring, is there a relationship between the two?

By the way, it is the exhalation and breath that are in effect, and after entering that strange state, the time for standing on the pile by yourself has become very long, and the physical energy consumed has also been greatly reduced.

"If you don't reach the silver stage, you can't compare the difference between the two. He thought to himself.

"Ah Shui, let's go, what are you doing in a daze? Mom's voice rang out on the side.

He put away his thoughts and replied helplessly: "Got it, isn't this waiting for you?"

The trio drove home.

Mom held the steering wheel in a car, and said to the father next to her: "No regrets, Ah Shui is amazing today, have you taught him in private." ”

Dad Xia Wuregret heard it in a fog, but replied: "No, what's wrong?"

"Ahaha, what's so powerful, it's obvious that I was beaten by Brother Wang and it's nothing. Xia Qingshui said with a haha, after practicing with Wang Yi, his mother kept looking at him with strange eyes, asking him where he learned kung fu, and he didn't know what was going on, so he dealt with it casually.

"What's going on?" asked Dad.

The old mother told him about Xia Qingshui's performance today, and the latter was surprised.

"Is it really messy?"

"Really!"

"Why didn't you see that you still had a talent for martial arts before? ”

“......”