Roaring, shouting, and screaming during a fight is inappropriate for quite a few moments. Because shouting loudly will disrupt the rhythm of breathing, it will be deflated, and if you are deflated, you will lose your strength.

People who really know kung fu basically don't beep when they move their hands, concentrate and hold their breath, and strike with all their strength to knock down the other party in an instant.

Of course, if you know the legendary "lion roar", you can knock people down with a roar, that's another matter.

The purpose of the fight is to put the other party down and subdue it, and most of the wins and defeats are in an instant, like the kind of fighting for three days and three nights at every turn in martial arts.

Li Xinzhu put down two people in an instant, and Yang Xianhua's face was gloomy and could drip water.

"This, this can't work, Director Yang is your disciple, you have a good reputation, and you can't teach well, you have to teach them something serious!"

The ability of these two people made Li Xinzhu very disappointed, he set his eyes on Yang Xianhua's body, the two just now were appetizers at most, and the one in front of him was considered a good talent, and he subconsciously turned on the mockery mode.

"You're here to find trouble?" Yang Xianhua gritted his teeth, his eyes were as fierce as jackals, and he secretly moved his palms and shoulders a few times.

"You have to understand that it was you who did it first, don't sue first." Saying this, Li Xinzhu had already begun to accumulate strength, ready to attack at any time.

"Wang An, I remember you, you also learned Tai Chi in my martial arts hall." Yang Xianhua turned his head to look at Wang An.

"Yes, I've met the curator a few times." Wang An said calmly, after he had contact with Yang Xianhua a few times, he didn't have any good impression of this person, not to mention the level of kung fu, his character was too poor.

"Have I had a holiday with you, and why can't I get along with me? Why do you all have to get along with me, why? Yang Xianhua said as he spoke, and his emotions obviously became excited. The expression on his face was angry at first, and then hideous.

"Are you going crazy, do you want to call an ambulance for you? How many people have you harmed by those things, and you are justified in killing people? Li Xinzhu said coldly.

"Who did I kill, she committed suicide, it has nothing to do with me, she was originally a cousin, what kind of pretending to be high! If you don't want to blackmail money, I'll give it!

What does this have to do with you? Do you know her mother, or is she your mother? ”

"Hsinchu, up, beat him." Wang An's eyes were cold after hearing this.

"Okay!"

Li Xinzhu stepped forward, his shape and intention collapsed, and he fought hard.

Yang Xianhua parried with Taijiquan, Taijiyun hand, one by one, and unloaded Li Xinzhu's punch, but the second punch was already coming, punch after punch.

Xingyi boxing, fast forward and fast fighting, like a storm.

Yang Xianghua kept drawing circles with his hands, he was already angry, and Tai Chi looked full of anger and was not so round.

The contest between two people doesn't look beautiful at all, and it doesn't have the chic and elegant style in action movies.

Li Xinzhu's boxing is simpler, progressing, collapsing, being blocked, rushing away, then entering, continuing to fight, step by step. Fierce, straight forward.

Yang Xianhua used Tai Chi Yun to parry, and he could block two times at the beginning, Li Xinzhu's punch became faster and faster, and he was a little unable to parry, and he was in a hurry to mess up.

Two punches landed on the ground, one punch in the chest, and the other punch in the abdomen, boom, Yang Xianhua took three steps back, and crashed into a car with a bang.

"You're not good at it!" Li Xinzhu's words are equivalent to stabbing others, and then sprinkling a handful of salt on their wounds.

Yang Xianhua's eyes were about to split, he took off his coat and threw it away, seeing that the posture was about to fight with Li Xinzhu, Li Xinzhu not only had the slightest expression of fear on his face, but was even more excited.

There was a crunch on the ground.

Yang Xianhua stomped on the ground, and the person rushed towards Li Xinzhu at once, and his fist changed instantly, from feminine to fierce just now.

The Three Emperors cannon hammer is also a hard fight.

The two of them are now going head-to-head.

Yang Xianhua was furious and did not block it, only attacked but not defended, and he couldn't wait to hammer Li Xinzhu to death on the spot.

The same is true for Li Xinzhu, since he has practiced straight strength, he can only hit sandbags, and he can't let go of beating people, and now he finally has the opportunity to find a similar starter.

Bang, bang, bang,

Their fists either collided with each other or landed on each other's bodies.

As the saying goes, you don't hit people in the face, but Li Xinzhu hit Yang Xianhua's cheeks with two punches in succession, and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his face, which was originally quite handsome, was immediately broken.

Yang Xianhua didn't care, he beat him hard.

After a while, suddenly Yang Xianhua jumped away, raised his hand to wipe a handful of nosebleeds, reached into his trouser pocket with his right hand and scratched it twice quickly, and then quickly poked out.

"You can't beat the crotch, you're disgusting!" Li Xinzhu said disdainfully.

At this time, Yang Xianghua had already rushed over, with a fierce momentum, his fist was like a cannon, and the three emperors were hammered.

Wrong!

Wang An kicked suddenly, and the person suddenly came to the front of him, stopped Yang Xianhua, raised his hand and pressed the arm that was holding him, and caught his rushing fist.

Easily dissipated the rushing force, and then lifted it, Yang Xianghua's body consciously turned, raised his hand and pushed, Yang Xianhua flew out and crashed into a car with a bang.

The whole process is very relaxed, like an adult playing with a child.

He has been pushing more than 4,000 pounds of stones these days, and pushing a person weighing 1670 pounds is not like playing.

"What are you doing, I can deal with this guy!" Li Xinzhu on the side was stunned when he saw this.

Wang An didn't speak, stepped forward and grabbed Yang Xianhua's right hand and twisted it.

"What do you see what this is?"

Li Xinzhu took the opportunity to look at it, and saw that Yang Xianhua actually had a black knuckle tiger on his right hand, which was very delicate, and he couldn't see it at all if he didn't look closely in this dark night.

If this thing is to hit the body, it will be quite painful, and it can even break people's bones directly.

When he stretched out his hand to his trouser pocket just now, Wang An felt that something was wrong, whoever would put his hand into his trouser pocket when he was fighting, there must be something, and if he looked closely, Yang Xianhua had one more finger tiger on his hand.

"Hold the grass, you don't talk about martial arts! Also, how can scum have martial virtues. ”

"Wang An, why are you against me everywhere, I am your master after all!"

"I did learn something from you, but I can't be called a master, not to mention, your virtue is really bad!"

Yang Xianhua struggled hard, Wang An's hand turned and twisted, and there was a sharp pain, he immediately became more honest, and his body was still fluctuating violently.

"You let go of me, forget this matter, I will never trouble you in the future." Yang Xianhua suddenly forgave him.

"Hey, your face is really getting fast enough, but I can't believe your words at all! You scumbag is too sinister. Li Xinzhu said.

"I'm telling the truth."

"So, I'll record you and you say it again."

"I'll grass you!" Yang Xianhua's body suddenly got up, bent his arms and raised his elbows to hit Wang An's throat.

Wang An raised his hand and pressed it, and the elbow was instantly held down by him, with a slight force, and with a bang, Yang Xianhua's whole person stuck to a car next to him, unable to move, like a foolish toddler being held down by an adult.

Raise your hand and thump his fist bones in several parts of his back a few times, then let him go.

"Let's go!"

At this time, there were already more people nearby, gathered there, pointing and pointing.

"Ah, this is leaving?" Li Xinzhu was obviously still a little reluctant.

Wang An dragged him, and the two of them got into the car and left.

"Why, why are we leaving, I haven't fought enough!?"

"With so many people watching, there's no point in fighting, is it possible that you still want to kill him?" Wang An understated.

"How is it possible, I just want him to make a fool of himself in public, all the he has done, if it is not illegal to kill someone, I want to kill him directly.

He still uses a finger tiger to fight, why doesn't he use a knife, this guy is too insidious. Li Xinzhu said fiercely.

"He didn't use a knife because he didn't bring it, and if he did, he would definitely use it, and I found that your anger has increased a lot." Wang Andao, "Do you still have nightmares at night?" ”

"I still dream of the two of them, but I'm not afraid anymore, and I slapped the evil ghost twice, and he didn't react, I was thinking about whether to practice boxing with it in my dream." Li Xinzhu said while driving.

"Besides, I'm not angry, I'm doing justice, and that kind of scum has to be cleaned up."

"Well, my sense of justice surprised me a little, seeing that you were so violent today, I thought you had committed this illness again." Wang Andao.

"Did you say anything about it just now, I looked like it was very relaxed, and I knocked Yang Xianhua out at once."

"Actually, it's just two words, strength and skill." Wang An said simply.

"If your strength is big enough, you have the strength of 10,000 catties all over your body, and you can uproot the weeping willows like a flower monk, then it doesn't matter who you beat, you can punch one punch, grab it and throw it, and whoever can block it, this is called one force down ten times.

Many masters in history are the kind of innate divine power, since ancient times, they have been practicing by lifting stone locks to boil their strength, but now many martial arts attach too much importance to routines and ignore the exercise of strength.

As for the skill, that is to let you give full play to your own abilities, you have the strength of 50 catties, you can play the effect of 100 catties, this is the skill, the straight strength you practice is the advanced skill.

To put it bluntly, this is real kung fu, and the most famous four or two thousand catties, but if you want to move a thousand catties, you must at least have more than 100 catties of strength, otherwise you can't move at all, and you will be directly crushed. ”

Wang An exercised pushing stones at home during this time, and had some experience and insight in practice.

"Tut-tut, what you said does make sense, and you have learned a lot from you."

"Drive well, watch the road, don't hold the steering wheel with one hand, you're speeding."

"Hey, don't you get angry when you look at Yang Xianhua?" Li Xinzhu turned his head to look at Wang An and asked puzzled.

(End of chapter)