Chapter 114 won the pouting spot
"Wang Zaiwu asked the two for advice, let's stop at the point, so as not to hurt the harmony, what do you two think?"
Wang Zaiwu clenched his fists and said to Zuo Wenfeng and Duan Lang who were standing opposite.
The two of them ignored this at all, and Zuo Wenfeng was muttering to Duan Lang in a low voice.
"I'm the main attacker, you are the auxiliary, we will cooperate..."
"Hmm!"
Duan Lang nodded.
At this time, He Daobei, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't help but be a little curious, and then turned his head sideways and asked Lin Xuanbei.
"If you deal with Wen Feng and Duan Lang, what will be the result?"
"In its heyday, take it in thirty moves!"
Lin Xuanbei replied in a special way.
Regarding what he said to Hong Tu just now, Lin Xuanbei really wasn't targeting Wang Zaiwu.
He had fought with Wang Zaiwu, although he had only dealt a few moves, but he knew Wang Zaiwu's fist strength, so he thought that he couldn't test his strength with two people.
"Let's go!"
At this time, Hong Tu spoke.
As soon as the voice fell!
"Tread..."
Zuo Wenfeng moved like a rabbit, took the lead in attacking, jumped in steps, raised his hand is a punch, and slammed at Wang Zaiwu's chest.
Wang Zaiwu was startled, swung his elbow sideways to meet him, and chose to hit the hard.
Let's explore the depth of this Zuo Wenfeng first!
"Bang!"
The fists and elbows collided, and Zuo Wenfeng was directly shocked back a step.
At this time, Lang took a step forward and raised his leg to kick sideways and swept towards the soft underbelly of Wang Zaiwu's left side.
"Whew!"
Wang Zaiwu twisted his waist and flashed.
Duan Lang's side kick brushed his clothes.
Zuo Wenfeng instantly seized the opportunity, stepped forward, and punched a straight fist.
The momentum was like a bamboo, and it slammed into Wang Zaiwu's chest.
The king did not move like a mountain, and his hands reached out like lightning.
"Smack!"
With one move, he grabbed the golden wire around his wrist, clasped Zuo Wenfeng's wrist with one hand, grabbed his arm with the other, and intercepted his punch.
Wang Zaiwu just wanted to attack Zuo Wenfeng, but Duan Lang took the opportunity to break the siege and attacked his temple with a swing fist.
Seeing this, Wang Zaiwu could only use his shoulders as elbows, took a step suddenly, and slammed into Zuo Wenfeng closely, while also dodging Duan Lang's punch.
Zuo Wenfeng staggered back a few steps in an instant.
One Shot Misses!
Duan Lang was afraid that Wang Zaiwu would attack Zuo Wenfeng, so he took a step forward.
The leg wind is howling!
A whip swept towards Wang Zaiwu's head, thus cutting off Wang Zaiwu's attack on Zuo Wenfeng.
Wang Zaiwu directly leaned back and dodged.
This also gave Zuo Wenfeng a chance to breathe and attack, then got up and ran to Wang Zaiwu's abdomen with a smash of his knees!
Wang Zaiwu turned over and easily dodged.
Then Duan Lang came one after another, and the cooperation between the two was quite remarkable.
I don't plan to give Wang Zaiwu a chance to fight back, I plan to attack in turn, and take Wang Zaiwu down.
That's exactly what they are attacking!
It's a pity that the two of them underestimated Wang Zaiwu's strength and faced Duan Lang's punch.
Wang Zaiwu directly swung his fist to meet him.
"Bang!"
Wang Zaiwu didn't move at all, but Duan Lang was knocked back by a step.
It's clear who is strong and who is weak!
At this time, Zuo Wenfeng broke the siege and attacked Wang Zaiwu with an elbow blow.
The king swings his elbow to meet it!
In this way, with the cooperation of Zuo Wenfeng and Duan Lang, he fought back and forth with Wang Zaiwu, and it was wonderful again and again.
However, anyone with a discerning eye knows that Wang Zaiwu's every move is clumsy, and he has a degree of retreat and is at ease.
In the face of the seemingly ferocious attacks of Zuo Wenfeng and Duan Lang, there was no sense of urgency at all, and it seemed so relaxed and freehand.
It's like Wang Zaiwu is feeding the two of them.
The three-person battle scene makes people look like a pleasing show.
There is no such feeling of fist to flesh, which makes people's blood boil and thrilling.
For Zuo Wenfeng and Duan Lang, Wang Zaiwu found out their depth after fighting with the two of them for a few moves.
I wanted to destroy the two of them, but now that I think about my identity as a protégé, I have been criticized by everyone, and I can't convince the public.
If you do this, I am afraid that you will lose face and cause dissatisfaction among everyone, so you will be hated, after all, you will eat in the same tank in the future.
If you look down and don't look up, Wang Zaiwu doesn't plan to do this.
Instead, he thought about consuming like this, so that Hong Tu could stop or let the two of them automatically admit defeat.
After all, as long as he is not blind, he can see that Zuo Wenfeng and Duan Lang are not his opponents at all.
"Uncle Tu, they are not opponents at all, there is no need to fight again, right?"
After watching the battle for a while, Lin Xuanbei couldn't help but speak.
"I really underestimated this king."
Hong Tu glanced at a young man, and then said.
"Ah Hao, you add it and force him."
"Good!"
A young man named Ah Hao immediately joined the battle.
Directly attacked Wang Zaiwu, Wang Zaiwu was unprepared for a while, and he was punched in the back.
Then three hit one, and the three of them began to attack Wang Zaiwu.
For a while, Wang Zaiwu was pressed and beaten by the three of them, and it was quite difficult to deal with it, but he did not show any signs of defeat.
Later, after Wang Zaiwu showed his true strength, the three of them gradually began to fall into the disadvantage, just when Wang Zaiwu seized the opportunity and wanted to break them one by one and end the battle.
Hong Tu let a red stick join the battle again, and Wang Zaiwu suddenly turned on the four modes of one battle and completely rocked.
As for Hong Tu's purpose, Wang Zaiwu naturally knew that he was just trying to force out his true strength.
Therefore, Wang Zaiwu no longer hid and tucked it, and directly opened his violent and unscrupulous mad dog state.
In an instant, the whole battle began to fist to the flesh, and the moves were ferocious, making people's adrenaline soar.
"Is this your true strength?"
Looking at Wang Zaiwu's exposed combat power, Lin Xuanbei's eyes flashed with a trace of solemnity, and he muttered unconsciously.
Not for a while!
In this violent and unbridled state, Wang Zaiwu threw the two red sticks on his stomach, and then planned to throw the remaining two red sticks on his stomach in one go.
"That's it! Stop it! ”
Hong Tu opened his mouth to stop, and then said in surprise.
"Your strength is beyond my imagination, and you have one of the places for sticks."
Wang Zaiwu withdrew his hand when he heard this, and then panted, and he took several breaths before he said to the four flower sticks on the field.
"Agreed!"
Then he apologized.
"Forced by the situation, the shot just now was not light or heavy, forgive me."
The weak will only be sympathetic, and the strong will be respected!
Seeing Wang Zaiwu hugging his fists, the four red sticks did not ignore them as before, and they all responded with fists.
After this battle, they can be regarded as having recognized the strength of Wang Zaiwu. At this time, the eyes they looked at him were obviously different from before.
"It seems that if I want to take you down, it will take six red sticks to do it."
At this time, Lin Xuanbei suddenly spoke. The words were full of surprise.
"Hehe, it's over. In the face of all four of them, I have tried to see the dagger. ”
Wang Zaiwu smiled.
"Don't be modest, that's because you want to take them down, and only with your combat power can the five red sticks add up to match you, and only the six can take you down."
Lin Xuanbei said with a sigh.
Wang Zaiwu scratched his brain and asked with some curiosity.
"If you do that, what about you?"
"If I fight against you, the heyday will be fifty-five!"
Lin Xuanbei thought about it and said.
"You're learning Muay Thai and 36-way grappling, right?"
Hong Tu opened his mouth and asked.
"Hmm!"
Wang Zaiwu nodded, and came to stand beside Wang Fengxian.
"Looks like the guy who taught you is a master!"
Then Hong Tu set his eyes on Wang Fengxian, who was standing aside, inconspicuous.
Will he surprise himself too?
"Bong is here for you! Just beat them up and try not to hurt anyone. ”
Wang Zaiwu opened his mouth and instructed.
"Hmm!"
Wang Feng nodded first, then took off the suona on his waist and asked Wang Zaiwu to hold it for him, and then walked to the middle of the venue and smiled stupidly at everyone.
I can't see at all that this is a hidden Lord.
With Wang Zaiwu's experience, Hong Tu did not plan to fight two battles as mentioned before, but wanted Wang Feng to fight four first.
Wang Fengxian didn't care about this, and gave an order with Hong Tu.
Wang Fengxian's battle of the first battle and the fourth battle officially began.
If Wang Zaiwu's battle is a fist to the flesh, which makes people's adrenaline soar, then Wang Fengxian's battle is devastating.
As soon as the battle began, the four red sticks fought separately, taking the lead in attacking, and their moves were frequent, attacking all parts of Wang Fengxian's body one after another.
In this regard, Wang Fengxian had thick skin and thick meat, and made a move to block the vital attack, and the rest were directly ignored, chose to resist hard, and then began to counterattack.
The probe grabbed a red stick by the arm, then carried it with lightning speed, and threw it out with a wave of both arms.
"Bang!"
Loud bang!
The red stick smashed directly on the pillar next to it, fell to the ground, and couldn't get up for a while.
One hit and you're gone!
Wang Fengxian, except for Wang Zaiwu, directly shocked everyone present, and looked at all this that happened suddenly.
Especially Hong Tu and He Daobei, after the shock, the faces of the two were replaced by a burst of ecstasy.
After all, the more powerful Wang Fengxian is, the greater the chance of winning for He's pouting stick.
This solved one, Wang Fengxian continued to shoot, and began to chase and fight fiercely against the other red stick.
In less than ten seconds, the red stick was pushed down by Wang Fengxian.
The remaining two red sticks knew that they could not match Wang Fengxian, so they chose to fight, intending to retreat with one blow with their flexible positions.
It's a pity that they underestimated the flexibility hidden under Wang Fengxian's seemingly bulky body.
A punch was in Wang Fengxian's abdomen, and when he was about to retreat, he was kicked by Wang Fengxian's leg and directly knocked out of the court.
Then Wang Feng stepped on the natural door and walked the dustpan steps, flashed in front of the last red stick, and kept punching out.
Pull out the mountains and rivers!
In the face of Wang Fengxian's swift straight punch, the red stick didn't react at all.
Seeing that this punch was about to hit him in the face.
At this critical juncture!
Hong Tu suddenly moved, strode forward, knocked the red stick away, and punched out.
"Bang!"
Two fists collide!
Wang Fengxian was directly knocked back two steps by this punch.
Hong Tu was also shocked by the force of his punch and took a step back, and then said in shock.
"What a domineering strength!"
Wang Fengxian didn't pay attention to this, and as soon as he stabilized his body, he planned to continue to attack the red stick.
After all, the words of the little patriarch were to beat them up.
"Stop fighting, they're no match for you."
"Bong stop!"
Hong Tu and Wang Zaiwu opened their mouths at the same time to stop it.
Only then did Wang Feng stop first.