The slap slammed into his chest.

However, Jiang Bai considered that it was not good to hurt his investors, so he retracted his strength, and he turned the shot into a push before this palm went down.

It's just that drunken boxing pays attention to the strength of a whole body, so under this push, Wu Jing took a few steps back on the spot, but finally failed to stabilize his body, and sat on the ground with a butt and fell a big butt.

At this moment, his heart was shocked.

He felt that something was not quite right.

Didn't you say that if you want to advise yourself? As a result, why did you lose after a few moves?

Brother Jin didn't say that Jiang Bai was so powerful before?

Can practice a niche boxing technique so fiercely!

If it weren't for the fact that they had been drinking tea together before, he would have thought that Jiang Bai had secretly drunk two taels of white cows.

It's just that at this time, Zhao Wensheng came over and pulled him up: "Actually, you are already very good, you can make so many moves under Jiang Bai's hands, originally I thought that you would be killed in seconds when you came up." ”

Wu Jing's brain was even more confused when he heard this: "What's the matter?" Why did I get killed? Brother, didn't you tell me the truth before? ”

It was only at this time that Zhao Wenzheng confessed that he really didn't tell Wu Jing everything before, and said that Jiang Bai wore six when he was in the Fengyun crew.

"What? Did you mean that you were still worn by Jiang Bai alone in the case of the wheel war? Wu Jing felt that his whole person was not very good.

Senior brother, this is too much damage, he didn't tell himself this important information, and he tried to make himself look foreign.

But thinking of this, he was still a little unwilling: "Jiang Bai, in fact, what I am best at is not fist and foot kung fu, but guns." ”

Originally, he used fist and foot kung fu because he didn't want to take advantage of Jiang Bai, as the saying goes, boxing is afraid of young and strong sticks are afraid of old man, and his attainments in spear skills are much higher than fist and foot kung fu.

In addition, Wu Jing felt that he seemed to be a little careless just now, so he proposed to use weapons again.

And Jiang Bai has nothing to do.

It's just that Zhao Wenzheng couldn't help but squint his eyes when he saw this, he had heard that Jiang Bai was even more prominent when he was in the Sui and Tang Dynasty Heroes Crew than in the storm.

Anyway, in the wind and clouds, there was only one person who defeated six people, including himself, in the form of a wheel battle.

But in the Legend of Heroes of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, it was different, it was really staged a Legend of Heroes, at the beginning, it was to fight four professional martial arts with fists and feet, and then after taking the weapon, he went directly out of the universe, and one person had to single-handedly fight the fifteen martial artists who were also holding weapons on the opposite side.

As a result, he naturally listened to Ma Yucheng and said that the dozen or so Wuhan were all knocked to the ground by Jiang Bai alone.

And Jiang Bai also became completely famous in the crew after this battle.

In the past, mainland actors who had crews in both Xiangjiang and the mainland would always be bullied or looked down upon to a greater or lesser extent, even if even the staff dared to step on the heads of mainland actors, but in the crew of the Legend of Heroes of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, this kind of thing did not happen at all, Jiang Bai was afraid of all of them alone, and they were already convinced.

This is still a pity for Zhao Wensheng, because he couldn't watch it at the scene, let alone participate.

Now that he finally has the opportunity to see Jiang Bai's marksmanship, he naturally has to ponder it carefully.

After all, when he first began to learn the arts, he learned marksmanship from Zhang Zhibin, the apprentice of a generation of gun kings.

Zhao Wenzheng has a courtyard house in Yanjing City, and as a national-level martial arts athlete, he naturally collects many weapons at home.

Jiang Bai and Wu Jing used the two treasures in his arsenal this time.

However, in order to avoid casualties before the competition, they all removed the gun heads, and then, like Jiang Bai and those martial arts competitions before, they wrapped several layers of thick cloth in front of them as a buffer.

After the two stood separately, they also moved at the same time as Zhao Wen's martial arts competition began.

Wu Jing still attacked first with a spear in his hand, and the first thing he did when he came up was to pierce Jiang Bai's heart.

In the marksmanship moves, stabbing and stabbing are basically the two most ruthless moves, if this move can really fall on people, then a person is estimated to be dead.

Zhao Wenzhen frowned when he looked at it, he felt that Wu Jing was too ruthless, didn't he say that the good point was up to the end before?

Although the tip of the gun has been removed, and the front has also been cushioned, if it is solid, it will not be possible to say that the ribs will be broken, and the lightest will be uncomfortable for half a day.

But after Jiang Bai saw this scene, he didn't feel that Wu Jing was abrupt at all, but his eyes lit up, how long had he not seen this kind of killing move towards the vital point?

The previous competitions were tantamount to eating and drinking water for him, and there was no difficulty at all.

And now he finally got a hint of interest.

"It's good to come!" Jiang Bai snorted, raised his gun and began to deal with it, and for a while, the two spears continued to collide like a dragon out of the water, attacking or defending, sometimes like a green snake spitting out a letter, straight to the heart, and sometimes like a strange python looking back and going straight to the throat.

Sometimes it is like a lion turning its head, obliquely blocking down, and sometimes it is like an oolong swinging its tail, helping to defend left and right.

Wu Jing is more and more frightened, obviously Jiang Bai said when he introduced himself before, he was talking about fist embroidery legs, please advise, but now it seems that where is he teaching the other party?

After a struggle, every time his killing move can be easily resolved by the other party, and he can even find time to catch himself off guard, if he hadn't started practicing guns since he was a child, I'm afraid he really wouldn't be able to deal with it.

And he couldn't imagine how Jiang Bai practiced at all, his strength was surprising!

Now his wrists were starting to go numb from the shock, but the more he did this, the more excited he became.

It's been a long time since he's been so hearty with people.

Just now, he even took the time to use a highly completed return pistol.

But just after Jiang Bai dodged this move, he suddenly saw a vacancy on Wu Jing's body.

In the heart, the front hand presses the wrist and does not turn over, the back hand twists the elbow and does not move, the waist and abdomen gather qi and tighten the top rod, the gun kicks the leg and collapses the waist to turn, lunge and climb, the end of the grip reaches the tip, sticks to the pole and enters, and the arm stretches out the shoulder like a punch.

The spear roared, a little cold came first, and then the gun came out like a dragon!

The body of the gun was sent forward by Jiang Bai quickly, and in an instant, it launched a preemptive attack, heading straight for Wu Jing's front door.

And Wu Jing saw that this move was coming quickly and urgently, and he didn't have time to stop it, so he had to try his best to avoid this catastrophe, and Jiang Bai also deliberately moved the head of the gun to the right.

In this way, the head of the gun grazed Wu Jing's ear and stabbed out.

Although this blow missed, Wu Jing was still shocked into a cold sweat.

Just now, he could feel the gunwind blowing and his sideburns chilled.

In the end, the barrel of the gun fell lightly and rested on Wu Jing's shoulder.

"Throw in the towel." Seeing this, Wu Jing immediately opened his mouth to admit defeat.

(End of chapter)