"Mr. Li, please."

After a brief warm-up, Zovi took a stance.

After Li Wenhang exhaled a long breath of turbidity, he did not follow Zuo Wei politely, his steps were light, and he stepped forward quickly.

"Whew!"

The punch brought the wind and hit directly through the air, although it was just a scramble, but Li Wenhang had no intention of keeping his hand at all, and the first punch went straight towards Zovi's chin.

Anyone who has ever had boxing experience should know very well that the jawline, especially the jawline, is the intersection of facial nerves, and as long as the punch is strong enough and heavy, it often only takes one punch to knock the opponent unconscious on the spot.

And obviously, Li Wenhang's punch is definitely heavy enough!

In the face of the attacking punch, Zuo Wei didn't dare to be careless, his right hand pressed down, blocking Li Wenhang's heavy punch, and the left elbow hit had been raised straight to Li Wenhang's eyebrow bone, fortunately, Li Wenhang's reaction was fast enough, and the other hand was raised, and Zuo Wei's elbow was also blocked.

The first meeting between the two sides can be described as a chess opponent, evenly matched.

Taiyi was beside him, and he was excited, even if he was not in the battle, but the swift speed and ferocious strength of the two seemed to have surged along with the wind in the courtyard, which made his whole person feel refreshed.

Fight harder, fight harder!

His eyes lit up, looking at the two people in the field, and he kept shouting in his heart.

I don't know if his muttering played a role, the two people occupied, after a stalemate for two seconds, suddenly let go together, followed by Zovi to strike first, the sharp leg method suddenly unfolded, and the sharp whip leg "smack", and directly pumped up.

What is Zuo Wei's leg skills, Li Wenhang has long known in his heart, and now when he sees the whip leg coming, he has no intention of holding it up at all, his arms are to the left, and he is forced against the whip leg, and the force is transmitted from his body to the lawn on the ground, and he suddenly ploughs out a few inches of ravine.

It's really strong!

Rarely, just like the fighting spirit aroused by Taiyi, Li Wenhang, who was forced to carry Zuo Wei's whip leg whip, had a bright light in his eyes.

If it weren't for his love of martial arts, Li Wenhang's kung fu would never have been able to practice today's realm.

Although he has fewer and fewer shots these days, it is only because he can't meet opponents who interest him.

But now, the appearance of Zuo Wei is undoubtedly the person who is suitable for him to perform with all his strength in the eyes of Li Wenhang!

"Whew!"

The sound of breaking wind exploded again, and Li Wenhang actually made his speed a few points faster in his already extremely fast movements, and his right leg struck quickly and violently, sweeping straight towards Zovi's waist and abdomen.

Want to burst your liver?

Zovi made a judgment in his heart, but as soon as he put his hands down, the whip leg suddenly retracted and ran towards Zovi's head instead!

Changing Line Kick!

This kind of technique, which will be quite difficult in the UFC ring in the future, was suddenly used by Li Wenhang, Zovi couldn't help but be shocked, and wanted to raise his arms again to protect his head, but it was too late, so he could only shrank his head and shrug his shoulders as much as possible to resist this blow.

"Bang!"

In the end, this whip leg was still firmly swept on Zuowei's shoulder, so that Zuowei couldn't help but stumble two steps horizontally, and his shoulder suddenly felt a hot and sour tingling, and then before Zuowei regained his footing, Li Wenhang had attacked again, and his hands went directly to Zuowei's waist!

It's a hug fall!

Zuo Wei's reaction was quick, he kicked the ground hard with both feet, and the whole person jumped up in the air, using a crisp backflip to directly let Li Wenhang drill under him, and successfully dodged the hug fall, and then Li Wenhang just turned around, and he swept out the whip leg again!

Li Wenhang pressed down with one hand with his left hand, punched out with his right hand, and wanted to continue to attack, but as soon as the fist was stretched out, a black shadow broke through the obstacle of his left hand and instantly hit his face.

It's also a clever line change kick!

Zovi horror is the primordial mind at this moment, completely unfolded.

You don't even have to study the principle hard, and then after repeated hard and tired exercises, let the body remember that just after realizing the power of the line change kick, if you want to reproduce this kind of offensive, you can subconsciously imitate a seven, seven, eight, eight, such an amazing talent, seriously

It's enough to make people despair......

Fortunately, although this impact frightened Li Wenhang, it could not let Li Wenhang be frustrated.

After all, the word genius is completely applicable to him who has just stepped into the ring!

Without hesitation, Li Wenhang did not retreat but advanced, and actually took the initiative to hit the whip leg that Zuo Wei drawn.

"Bang!"

Zuo Wei's whip leg successfully hit, but the power was far less amazing than Li Wenhang's just now, in this regard, Zuo Wei's face couldn't help but flash a trace of doubt, but Li Wenhang took advantage of the situation to pull away, dusted the dust on his shoulders and slowly spoke.

"Change the line kick, because you have to take care of the force and change the direction, when you sweep out, you don't have enough horizontal whip or high whip momentum, plus you haven't fully mastered the skill, and you have not yet reached the power point and was blocked by me, the power will naturally be insufficient."

In fact, the knowledge in this is not profound, even if Li Wenhang does not explain, with the understanding of Zuo Wei and Taiyi, they can quickly guess it through, and even if they explain so much, the power of Zuo Wei's record has such a small impact on Li Wenhang, in fact, there is a more important reason, which was not broken by Li Wenhang's mouth.

That is, just like Zuo Wei's primitive mind and Taiyi's terrifying fist power, Li Wenhang also has his unique fighting talent.

And this talent is Li Wenhang's judgment with a cool head for a long time.

The same punch, when is the highest point of force, when is the slightest force, these things that are difficult to find answers due to individual differences, but they can't hide from Li Wenhang's eyes, he can take Zuo Wei's line change kick unharmed, and take Taiyi's divine fist 700 pounds, which also originates from this.

However, this kind of analysis and judgment is very sad in the battle, unless he encounters a master of the level of Taiyi and Zuo Wei, Li Wenhang is not interested in wasting his energy on some small roles that can be leveled.

Readjusting his breathing and rubbing his shoulders, Li Wenhang pulled the fist apart again.

And Zovi, who was stimulated by his primitive mind, became more and more bright in his eyes, like a predatory beast, ready to attack.

Seeing that the battle between the two sides was about to break out, suddenly, a light cough interrupted the state of the two of them in a state of full concentration.

Taiyi, who was watching the battle, turned his head dissatisfied, and saw Lin Yaodong holding the big brother in his hand, standing a little embarrassed.

Li Wenhang was the first to come back to his senses, and said with a little helplessness, "What's the matter?"

"Brother Hang, it's Changle's Wulong, he called and said he had something to tell you."

Lin Yaodong mentioned the name of Wulong, and Li Wenhang immediately guessed why the other party came, and looked at Zuo Wei with a little apology.

"I'm sorry, but it seems that the conversation between the two of us has to be interrupted."

Zuo Wei also naturally understood, raised his hand slightly, and signaled that Li Wenhang could handle his own affairs.

As a result, the eldest brother handed by Lin Yaodong, as soon as Li Wenhang said the word "hey", the resentful scolding of Wulong gritting his silver teeth was already like a resentful ghost, coming from the other end of the phone.

"Li Wenhang...... You're going to kill me Changle?!"