Fifty-two, big fist
When Hou San fell into a more irritable psychology, Yu Xuanji's slightly hoarse voice rose again: "I'm thinking about a strange thing." I once asked a Ph.D. in mathematics what 1+1 is. She was stunned, and on a small blackboard, she wrote a lot of things that I couldn't understand, and finally she proved that 1+1 is not equal to 2. I said, any elementary school student knows that 1+1 is equal to 2, why don't you know? ”
Hou San raised his voice: "What are you talking about?" ”
Yu Xuanji took a step closer: "I feel that you have proved in your heart that 1+1 is not equal to 2." ”
Hou San was angry for a while, and shouted: "Who are you, what are you talking about, what is the purpose of saying yin and yang weird words?" ”
Yu Xuanji said: "You think it's complicated, I'm just waiting here to beat someone." ”
Hou San wondered if he had heard it wrong, and laughed angrily: "It turns out that you came to use thunder to split people?" Be careful of chopping yourself, I see you pretending to be more forceful than anyone else! ”
The fish mystery is not nonsense, stepping on the gossip, rotating around, it seems to be slow but not slow, it seems to be fast and not fast.
gives Hou San the feeling that it seems to be a kind of "slow shadow" after reaching the limit, and it seems to be so slow that it almost doesn't move, which makes people mistakenly think that it is fast to the extreme. It's as if when the propellers of an airplane are turning, the naked eye only feels that a few ghosts are slowly turning.
Hou San's cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and he didn't even know if it was a fight, which made him, who had been a little blind since the completion of the crane shape, felt fear, unprecedented fear.
Hou San, who was about to be crushed in an instant, made a tentative attack. He is not in vain, although in the midst of the crisis, he still subjectively accurately grasped the timing and direction of the shot.
Tsurute to the limit!
"Tofu Blocking Knife!"
The sarcastic voice of the fish mystery started, and it snapped.
When Hou San took over, he began to regret it. This woman's metaphor is very vivid, and it is indeed a tofu knife.
Yu Xuanji swung his palm and Hou Sanyi, Hou San's entire internal organs were twisted, and he wondered if he was hitting a high-speed train with a speed of 500 per hour.
The feeling of falling on his feet, but his upper body seems to be twisted, if it weren't for his foreign skills, I am afraid that the first hand under the Yuxuan will be over.
But Hou San was unwilling, and his profound background made him know that he couldn't win, but he knew how to fight.
For a while, the fists were around, fast and tricky.
The pure foreign rubber band play, relying on Hou San's strength, is also very good-looking, and there are similarities between the crane hand and Zhou Xiaoyu's punching, the same fast, the difference is that it is lighter. This makes the confusion scramble more effective, but slightly less penetrating. But it just so happens that in the confrontation of the weak against the strong, disturbance is the main thing, and penetration is not the theme.
Yu Xuanji's thin body shuttles in the dense fast boxing, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, stepping on all directions, showing a nonsensical rookie between gestures, getting started is a variety of chaotic and blunt moves, from various factions, seemingly inexplicable, but always in the state of caring about the first, every time he hits the rhythm, the oppression of the momentum completely makes Hou San unable to advance, unable to retreat embarrassment.
It's a complete joke!
While luring Hou San to punch wildly, Yu Xuanji shook his head and said, "Waste! Rubbish! You know how to fight, but it's all bullshit! Iraq also knows that if the US nuclear arsenal is destroyed and all the mechanized forces are eliminated, it will win, but the question is what is this not? ”
Hou San was angry and ashamed, and with the help of Yu Xuanji to speak, when his movements were flawed, he attacked violently, and he had already played seven points of strength. But he was fooled again.
Yu Xuanji's feminine figure suddenly became extremely strong, stepping on pure yang and rotating his body with a flick!
Smack-
Hou San's entire inner body turned over the river and the sea, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body could no longer control the twisting and flying, hitting the wall behind him, and then falling to the ground.
Yu Xuanji did not immediately chase and fight, waiting for him.
Hou Sanyi's external skills are naturally genuine, although the internal strength from the fish mystery machine is impossible to dissolve, but it does not seriously hurt him.
He rolled over and pulled out again.
But his posture was only half stretched, Yu Xuanji's deep eyes softened, and even his body was pitiful, and his footsteps moved, stepping on pure yin.
The simple steps hit the rhythm again, and Hou San's posture stopped, and this time the discomfort was no less than the real blow just now.
He could only retreat, he took a step back, and the fish mystery went further.
Finally, Hou San was like an injured mouse, forced into a corner by a female cat.
"What the hell do you want, just do it!" Hou San had already seen that this inexplicable woman didn't want to kill herself, otherwise she would have died several times.
Yu Xuanji said: "Didn't you say it at the beginning, come and beat people." ”
Hou San hissed: "You have to have a reason!" How did I offend you? It's good to say that there is a theory that is right or wrong. ”
Yu Xuanji shook his head and said, "Whoever has a big fist can hit someone." Reasoning will close the gap between fists. The reason why I practice my fists so big is that I don't like to be reasonable. ”
Hou San was almost stunned, and he was speechless for a while.
Yu Xuanji looked up at the sky and said, "It's time for me to go home for dinner." I cut off my little finger. ”
Hou San was dizzy for a while, suspecting that he had misheard: "What, what?" ”
Yu Xuanji said again: "Severed finger." ”
Hou San's cold sweat poured out at an accelerated pace, and he faintly felt that the other party couldn't be joking.
He has maintained his own strength and status all his life, rarely considers others in doing things, and many times forces others to act, which has formed a habit invisibly.
He leaned against the wall and said in a trembling voice: "No matter who you are, your inner family cultivation is enough to be called a generation of grandmasters. How can you force me to do this, you are ... ”
Yu Xuanji interrupted: "Angels can fall, and Dao hearts can grow demons. Monks can prostitute themselves, what can't I? ”
Hou San almost collapsed, thinking about it, people had already shown mercy, let himself cut off his little finger, gritted his teeth, he stretched out his left little finger and closed his eyes and said: "It's impossible for me to cut myself off, you have a big fist, you can take it yourself if you like." ”
"Take it yourself, take it yourself."
Yu Xuanji was not polite at all, his arm swung lightly, one arm was as soft as a sliding snake, and a large wave surged from his shoulder, and when he surged to his fingertips, his soft fingers were like a leather whip that was pulled after being thrown out strongly.
Smack-
With a crisp sound, Yu Xuanji's soft fingers hit Hou San's little finger, accompanied by a miserable snort that was extremely suppressed, and Hou San's inner bone was shattered and completely wasted.
The so-called ten fingers connected to the heart, the severe pain consumed almost all of Hou San's energy, he was relieved from the pain, and when he opened his eyes, there was no trace of anyone in the dark alley.
was chased by a girl and broke a finger.,The most weird thing is.,The reason for the people is just a big fist.,Hou San was so angry that he almost went crazy.。。。