Kong Yu said lightly: "Now you know, the so-called practice, I don't dare to say that it's, but it's not complete, technology is also a part of the gong, and it is a vital part, this is called the application of strength in the inner family, the power of the human body is limited after all, and at a certain time, the quantity will not change, only qualitatively changed, the bright and dark strength will change, different multiple realms, referring to the different ways of application, in fact, their basic strength is not much different!" ”

"For example, theoretically, it is possible to increase TNT indefinitely to increase the destructive power, but the resources are limited, and when you can't increase the number of TNT, there has to be another way, I ask you, what is that?" ”

Zhou Xiaoyu scratched his head: "! ”

Kong Yu rolled his eyes: "Remember, there is a technology called nuclear fission!" ”

Zhou Xiaoyu: ",,! ”

Kong Yu said again: "Therefore, the ultimate goal of practicing boxing is to find a breakthrough direction, not like the primary Western boxing, relying on increasing muscle weight to improve the striking power, and you can't practice a ton of muscles and bones piled up on your body!" ”

Zhou Xiaoyu was stunned, Kong Yu finally understood, and in this way, it subverted a small part of the previous cognition.

Zhou Xiaoyu faintly felt that if he didn't meet Kong Yu, it was really possible to stop at some point, which was not impossible, and grandpa was the best column.

It stands to reason that grandpa is like the father he has never seen, very smart, and he is greatly superior to Aunt Anthracene in all aspects of qualifications, but the fact is that Grandpa has not made a breakthrough for decades, and Aunt Anthracene is a late bloomer.

gave Zhou Xiaoyu a time to think, and when Zhou Xiaoyu's mind was pulled again, Kong Yu shot again, which made people feel very funny, even funny, and the obvious moves and routines had reached the point of being blunt.

By the time Zhou Xiaoyu felt familiar, it was already a little late, and he didn't have time to move, he was simply pulled by induction, and his body spontaneously attacked.

But this is wrong, Kong Yu will change.

"Pounce,!"

Kong Yu's two fingers were very simple, he didn't even block Zhou Xiaoyu's fist, and lightly poked at Zhou Xiaoyu's Neiguan acupoint.

Zhou Xiaoyu seems to have a strange angle of killing punches, and his strength is nowhere to be found.

Kong Yu hit very lightly, but because the timing, position, and skill all fell to the peak in seconds, Zhou Xiaoyu couldn't control his body and retreated a few steps, his face was pale for a while, he was not hurt, but uncomfortable, the feeling that he couldn't stop the move, and he couldn't send it with strength, which was even more uncomfortable than being injured.

His thinking turned very quickly, and he thought of the "suppression" mentioned by Kong Yu when he came here when he broke the sun.

Suppression is not dissolved, just like the gloom here, if it is not finally released, the more it accumulates, the more terrifying, if the feeling of suppression is brought into the fight, the suppressed side does not need to be hit hard, as long as a few rounds back and forth, the suppressed person will eventually be defeated by his own feelings and strength.

Kong Yu still didn't pursue, and after giving him a time to think, he said, "What did you think of?" ”

Zhou Xiaoyu said: "I kind of understand, Kong Yu, you said that it is useless to pass on my inner boxing, but start from the overall situation, tell me some vague truths of the inner family, and then through fighting, guide and suppress my outer boxing, so that I can make a breakthrough in my own comprehension, which is a natural breakthrough, and it is the process of pure yang and pure yin evolving into the four elephants!" ”

Kong Yu smiled slightly: "It's not comprehensive, but it's a little interesting!" ”

After speaking, Kong Yu's figure flashed, leaving an afterimage under the slanting sun, stepping on pure yin, palming at a very ordinary angle, but his hand was like a snake.

Zhou Xiaoyu's sense of powerlessness rose again, and he couldn't resist it at all, just this kind of momentum oppression, which made him feel like spurting blood.

The substitution will retreat and surrender.

Fortunately, Zhou Xiaoyu is not strong, and his fighting spirit is absolutely unmatched.

He forcibly advanced and also made a piercing punch, which seemed to be faster and more ruthless than Kong Yu's, but in fact, he kept an eye on it, and only had two layers of strength.

In the temptation of unknown circumstances, you can only punch like this.

He strikes quickly from the most insensible places, not to block, but to attack, to break the attack.

Kong Yu cooperated with his footsteps, stepped down, and somehow broke Zhou Xiaoyu's way of killing boxing, and accelerated with her feminine attack, becoming very sharp, without the slightest fancy.

This made Zhou Xiaoyu have an inexplicable idea, he forced Kong Yu to change his fist path with the tried and tested tactic of "encircling Wei to save Zhao", but this time she was led by her to take the initiative to attack.

Because he felt that this time, it was impossible to hide, and there was no other way than to block it.

"Pounce,!"

Inevitably, Zhou Xiaoyu was lured by Kong Yu to punch hard, and the hands of the two collided in the air.

However, Zhou Xiaoyu's thinking was very active in the battle, and he immediately thought of the loss he suffered last time, and when he took the attack, he did not increase his strength, but reduced his strength by another point.

In this way, the blow of the two was very light, as if they were playing at home.

But then, Kong Yu's last time, the kind of distanceless stamina that Kong Yu had last time immediately unfolded and struck.

Fortunately, Zhou Xiaoyu was prepared, he just scored one point and left nine points, and this time he attacked with all his strength without reservation.

Syllable.

The hands of the two were already connected, and their arms shook, and when the two eruptions unfolded, there was a burst of crackling sound.

Although he hit it right, Zhou Xiaoyu was still dizzy from the shock, and he couldn't stand on his feet even after retreating more than a dozen steps.

"Not bad,,!"

Kong Yu no longer gave Zhou Xiaoyu a chance this time, all his actions were natural, and he pressed forward step by step, almost forming the point that Zhou Xiaoyu would take a step back, and she would block Zhou Xiaoyu's punch.

The two are like puppets pulling strings, their movements are synchronized and slow.

But this is not a game, but the most dangerous martial arts.

If Zhou Xiaoyu could speak, he would have been called "Niang" a long time ago.

The situation at this time is different from the kind of suppression just now, just suppressed, Kong Yu also gave him respite and thought, but the current suppression seems to be unpleasant, but it is endless, endless, like a river flowing, without even a trace of gap.

Bang bang, bang bang,.

Non-stop hand-to-hand, bullet hand.

Kong Yu's strength is grasped to the peak, not a little, not a little.

A little less, it will give the slippery Zhou Xiaoyu a chance to break the game, a little more, it will be the last grass that crushes the camel for Zhou Xiaoyu.

Bang bang, bang,.

Kong Yu in the wind had a beautiful figure, and the mellow trajectory circulated in her hands, forcing Zhou Xiaoyu to make many difficult blocks.

That state of going all out all the time is uncomfortable for Zhou Xiaoyu, but it is also precious.

He gave his all at every moment, and he felt that he couldn't resist, which caused his mind to spin rapidly, and almost every blow that made him want to vomit blood was forcing him to make a breakthrough.

Kong Yu's figure is sometimes natural, sometimes stiff and contrived, sometimes brave and sharp, and sometimes so feminine that it can't be felt.

She always changed immediately when Zhou Xiaoyu was about to adapt to the previous attack method, and then suppressed and persecuted.

Unstoppable, unbreakable.

This is Zhou Xiaoyu's state at this time, in the later stage, not only his thinking was guided, but even the trajectory of his body and fist had been completely controlled by Kong Yu, and then guided.

Kong Yu's movements became more and more weird, guiding Zhou Xiaoyu to bend over, twist, and punch from an incredible angle.

Bang Bang Bang,.

Faster and faster, as if a perfect event had entered the final moment, the climax part.

Kong Yu basically stopped fighting, and only her figure could guide Zhou Xiaoyu to turn, she made Zhou Xiaoyu fall, let him bounce, curl his body, and bow him back.

The more you bow, the more you are extreme, and the more you bow, the more perverted you become.

Finally, when he reached the limit that Zhou Xiaoyu's pure yang shin bones could no longer bear, he shouted with all his might: "Aunt Kong, don't press my head with my ass!" ”

He was hoarse.

It looked a little weird, Kong Yu went through a series of fights, warm-ups, and foreshadowing, and finally almost twisted Zhou Xiaoyu's ass and pressed his head, and his whole body formed a "6" figure.

Zhou Xiaoyu felt in a trance that the muscles and bones of his whole body had been twisted and torn, and his consciousness began to blur, and his last thought was: This guy must want to kill me.

The last moment, flutter,.

The blood qi that had been suppressed from the beginning finally erupted from Zhou Xiaoyu's mouth.

At the same time, Kong Yu's body turned, and his soft body seemed to form a wave, and the end of the wave erupted into a palm, snapping,.

Zhou Xiaoyu spurted blood and was hit by Kong Yu with all his strength, hitting his body and flying in the air for dozens of circles.

But the strange thing is that the pervasive after-strength that comes with this blow is very gentle, like a stream of cold water, flowing through the muscles and bones that are about to burn out.

His whole body was refreshed, and his consciousness came back to consciousness.

Falling and rolling on the grass a few times, except for being a little tired, Zhou Xiaoyu didn't feel the slightest discomfort, even the back that was injured by Tianna before, and the spirit exhausted by Wei Wuya, there was no discomfort at all.

He hurriedly got up and looked, Kong Yu was still thin with his back on his back, but it looked a little different at this time.

If she was described as natural vitality before, it would have been a withered feeling.

Zhou Xiaoyu hurriedly ran to her.

Kong Yu's face changed, eerily "golden", and his lips were almost white.

Maybe Kong Yu is too contagious no matter what kind of style, but at this time, her appearance frightened Zhou Xiaoyu, and he cried as soon as he "wow": "Aunt Kong, what's wrong with you?" ”

Kong Yu thought it was more interesting for him to show his true feelings, and when he was in a state of malaise, he still looked at it and hummed for a while, before he raised his hand and touched his face: "Don't cry, child!" ”

Zhou Xiaoyu looked at her carefully again, and asked curiously: "Then you have to tell me what's going on!" ”

"This place shouldn't have come, but without the help of the yin qi here, even I can't break your pure yang!"

She took a breath, leaned into Zhou Xiaoyu's arms as soon as she fell softly, and said: "I belong to pulling seedlings to grow, but it doesn't matter, you can bear it, but I'm very tired, and I can't stand the cold here!" ”

She glanced sideways at the fainting sunlight and said, "Let's go, hurry!" ”

Zhou Xiaoyu didn't like it here, so he picked up Kong Yu and walked towards the Mercedes-Benz in the distance.