"You think it's useless to stand on the pile?"

Li Muxu narrowed his eyes and asked softly.

"It's definitely useless to stand dumbfounded."

Gao Yongxin didn't look at Fan Yang's eyes hinting, but said as a matter of course.

Li Mu didn't talk nonsense, but directly stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers.

"Here, let's go."

Gao Yongxin was stunned, followed by the corners of his mouth, and said pretending to be concerned: "Master Li, it's not good for you to be like this, we are all professional soldiers, if we accidentally hurt you, we will be punished." ”

Li Mu's expression remained unchanged, but he said calmly: "Don't be verbose, come." ”

Gao Yongxin glanced at Fan Yang, and after seeing that the other party nodded slightly, he moved his muscles twice, and deliberately said loudly: "Comrades-in-arms, this fight was requested by Master Li on his own initiative, and if the instructor punishes me, you have to testify to me." ”

"Yongxin, lightly attack, if you really hurt someone, we won't accompany you to be punished."

"Master Li, Gao Yongxin, this kid has rough skin and thick meat, you don't have to be polite to him!"

"Hurry up, kid, we still want to see Master Li's 'real kung fu'!"

Amid the laughter of the fighters, Gao Yongxin finally pulled the fist open.

"Master Li, be careful."

"Come on."

When the words fell, Gao Yongxin kicked the ground violently under his feet, stepped forward, and punched out!

Li Mu raised his eyebrows.

Gao Yongxin's straight punch is not a commonly used posture in Bajiquan, but more like the Black Dragon Eighteen Hands, which combines a variety of techniques and then carries out simplified military body boxing moves.

Although this move is concise and lacks variety, it is better to be straightforward, and against ordinary people and opponents who are less powerful, it can often end the fight quickly.

Just like Yin Zhaohui's eighteen black dragon hands used in the Yangcheng ring before, this kind of fierce and fierce moves, coupled with the long-term actual combat training of the soldiers, is definitely far better than the martial artists who lack actual combat training.

It's a pity that the person Gao Yongxin is dealing with now is Li Mu.

A master of national arts who came out of the war-torn era!

In the face of the straight punch, Li Mu did not hesitate for a moment, and also stepped forward.

In Gao Yongxin's surprised gaze, Li Mu turned sideways, improved his roots, and raised his arms.

"Smack!"

Countless drills and countless combat experiences made Li Mu's movements far faster and neater than Gao Yongxin's, Gao Yongxin just felt that there was a flower in front of him, and then the whole arm was completely wrapped between Li Mu's arms and completely contained.

"This is the top of the two instruments, and the stretched hand is stepping forward."

While Li Mu spoke coldly, the elbow of his front hand gently touched Gao Yongxin's ribs.

"After the bandage is successful, followed by a horizontal elbow, which is enough to break your ribs."

Then, Li Mu kept moving, flipped his elbow and lightly touched the tip of Gao Yongxin's nose, followed by a step to bury the roots behind Gao Yongxin's feet, and at the same time gently squeezed his body forward, directly knocking him to the ground.

"The horizontal tension is followed by the hammer and the iron mountain, and the origin of all this ......"

Li Mu slowly pulled out the stance, walked sideways, the palm of the forearm was facing up, protecting the chin, and the back hand was across the waist to guard against the waist and abdomen, forming a standard two-instrument top.

"It's all here!"

After saying this, Gao Yongxin got up from the ground in embarrassment and looked at Li Mu a little sluggishly.

Not only him, but even his comrades-in-arms were dumbfounded one by one at this moment.

Although they had heard the news that Yin Zhaohui was defeated by Li Mu, in their opinion, most of the fights between the two were also bitter battles, and they were both comrades-in-arms with Yin Zhaohui, and the gap in strength between them and Li Mu should still be between the two, and the outcome was unpredictable.

However, no one thought that with a simple hand, Gao Yongxin was defeated in an instant.

This kind of strength gap is even bigger than the gap between them and instructor Fan Yang!

Li Mu ignored the stunned crowd, but hooked his finger at Gao Yongxin again.

"Again."

Gao Yongxin came back to his senses, shook his head vigorously, and slapped his cheeks.

No matter how powerful Li Mu is, he shouldn't be stronger than Fan Yang as an instructor, with their current actual combat ability, even if they partner with Fan Yang, they won't be defeated so quickly!

Something must have gone wrong!

Gao Yongxin's face was solemn, and his eyes were full of seriousness.

After the collision just now, he no longer had the luxury of defeating Li Mu.

But no matter what, you must hold on a little longer and fight for face!

Seeing that Gao Yongxin opened his posture, this time Li Mu did not wait for him to enter, but took the initiative to attack.

He stepped diagonally, and while his body was spinning, his right hand was directly wiped towards Gao Yongxin's cheek, and at the same time, his left hand was across his waist, guarding against Gao Yongxin's counterattack.

Facing Li Mu, who suddenly made a fierce advance, Gao Yongxin subconsciously protected his head with one hand.

However, at the moment when Li Mu's right hand just touched Gao Yongxin's cheek, his right knee was quietly lifted and directly hit Gao Yongxin's crotch, and at the same time, his right hand that wiped his face turned into a drag and pulled down hard.

"Smack!"

Li Mu didn't use any ruthlessness, but after his knee touched lightly, he quickly shook his feet and fell, buried between Gao Yongxin's legs, and at the same time his right elbow quietly blasted out, hitting Gao Yongxin's neck, and then stopped moving.

Gao Yongxin's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, panting heavily, and he didn't dare to move at all.

The neck is one of the most fragile positions in the human body, if Li Mu's elbow had used his strength just now, I am afraid that he would have fallen to the ground by now, with more air out and less air intake.

"Get out of the way."

Li Mu said coldly, which brought Gao Yongxin back to his senses.

He hurriedly took two steps back, stepped out of his way, and turned his head to look.

I saw that Li Mu was just maintaining the posture of Liangyi, looking at him calmly.

"This is the usage of the two tops in the second shelf, do you understand?"

Gao Yongxin swallowed and foamed, and hurriedly nodded again and again.

"Standing on the pile, is to let you find a good way to exert force, people have to learn to walk first, in order to learn to run, just a two-instrument top, there are twelve times in the shelf in different usage, top center, horizontal tension, bandaging and other usage, each usage has been handed down, there must be its reason."

Li Mu regained his steady, put his hands behind his back, and turned his head to sweep his gaze to the rest of the soldiers.

"Now, do you still have something you don't understand about the pile practice frame?"

When the words fell, Gao Yongxin's comrades-in-arms also nodded again and again like chickens pecking rice.

From beginning to end, Li Mu was like an adult beating a seven- or eight-year-old child, easily beaten, even if they didn't believe in the power of the fight, they didn't dare to disbelieve it this time.

If the dead duck has a hard mouth and is dragged up by Li Mu to fight again, who can stand it?!

Looking at the disobedient wolf cubs under his command, they all turned into well-behaved little sheep in an instant, and Fan Yang, as an instructor, was in a particularly complicated mood.

It took him a lot of effort to establish his prestige in the hearts of these rabbit cubs.

Li Mu was good, but he just took his hand twice casually, and he completely convinced these wolf cubs.

It's not a loss that the grandmaster can make the top pay so much attention......

Strong, too strong!