The six teams were silent for a moment.

It's not that the Zhu Yiqi think Hong Fan is strong, but they take into account the half-brother relationship between Hong Sheng and Hong Fan.

However, there are limits to this concern.

The first team of Zheng Hongbo made a slight gesture, and immediately one person strode out of the ranks.

"I heard that Brother Hong Fan is extremely good at fist and foot kung fu, and he defeated Jiang Youde as soon as he entered the Breakthrough Realm."

The man was strong and had stubby limbs, like a brown bear that was one size smaller.

"I'm Hong Yan, I learned boxing at home since I was a child, and I want to try my hand at fighting with my brother."

"Please give me a lot of advice."

Hong Fan smiled with a smile, untied the horizontal knife at his waist, and walked to the front of the crowd.

"I don't dare to give advice, but I will say one thing first, I am a serious cultivator of the four realms of the Penetrating Realm."

Hong Yan rolled up his sleeves and stood still opposite Hong Fan.

"Zhu Yiqi is not a family study, everything is close to the battlefield, and there is no restriction on cultivation when we are sparring."

Before he started, he made another special addition.

"That's exactly how it should be."

Hong Fan said.

According to his assessment, the physical fitness of the Penetrating Realm will be about 10% different.

The gap between the two serious paths is almost in the early twenties.

However, Hong Fan himself has a passive increase in the sand world, and he has also eaten a lot of chiseled dried meat, so his physical fitness may not be worse than him.

"I have a word ahead of me."

As the two sides saluted each other, Hong Fan said softly.

"If I'm lucky enough to get it, I also ask my seniors to admit defeat quickly, so as not to be injured by mistake."

He said very sincerely-with a weak attack on the strong, Hong Fan must use jiu-jitsu, but this thing is easy to break tendons and bones.

But to Hong Yan and everyone present with strong ears, these words inevitably tasted a little provocative.

Hong Sheng raised his hand and waved, and the battle officially began.

Hong Yan stepped forward with an arrow, and opened the way with a broken fist, but was dodged by the opponent who deliberately left a distance.

A punch hit the air, the former changed the fight and then chased, first splitting the palm like an axe, and then stepping up to the elbow.

If it is three advances and three retreats, Hong Fan uses the elevated arm to hard open a single slash like a whip before he can get a gap.

On the side, the men of the first team shouted like thunder, applauding the fierce offensive of their teammates.

[The strength is short and strong, such as the collapse of the bow and the thunder, and the use of fists and elbows, similar to the style of punching and fighting in the previous life. 】

Hong Fan was not in a hurry to take the initiative to attack, and while testing with feints, he weaved countermeasures.

[The strength is slightly stronger than mine, and the speed is similar to mine; My biggest strength is my reach. 】

With a plan in mind, he changed his playing style accordingly.

A front-hand jab controls the distance, while a backhand punch creates a threat.

But the real killer is buried in the next three roads.

With a series of jab shots, Hong Fan grabbed the moment when the opponent changed his center of gravity, and it was a low kick and heavy blow.

Compared to the thigh and knee bend that he mainly attacked in the previous fight with Jiang Youde, this time he used the "Calf Kick".

In terms of technique, the Kraft kick is not much different from the usual low kick, but focuses on the common peroneal nerve on the outside of the calf.

As an important sensing hub of the human knee and leg joints, the common peroneal nerve innervates forty-two calf muscles.

When it is injured and numb, the person's ankle becomes unresponsive and unable to complete the dorsiflexion action.

This is fatal to the effect of movement and leg force.

And, because there are fewer calf muscles, attacks against the common peroneal nerve are easily effective.

After a few rounds of attacks, Hong Fan was hit with two long punches and four kicks at the cost of bruised cheeks.

"Is this also called being good at punching and kicking?"

Hong Bo clasped his arms in his hands and sneered in a small voice.

"Ah Lie, what is the use of your brother just using this trick of rushing to his legs, it is nothing more than relying on his hands and feet to change the scene?"

"The two are serious against the fourth, and Brother Bo meets an opponent who has overwhelmed him, is it difficult to go up and fight hard?"

Hong Lie was not angry, and said lightly.

"Hmph, if it's me, it may not be impossible to fight hard."

Hong Bo was stunned when he heard this, the muscles on the arm he was holding were tense, and he was still unconvinced.

However, the spectators were unaware of the trade-offs off the field.

After being hit in the same position in his left calf with four kicks, Hong Yan visibly struggled to move.

The boxing skills he practiced were particularly strong and solid.

If the legs and feet are not effective, where is there still speed at all?

Seeing that his opponent was about to kick low towards his calf, Hong Yan was forced to change the frame and lead with his right leg in front.

But just when his center of gravity changed, Hong Fan suddenly made a straight fist feint, tricked the opponent into bending his arm, and then cut his legs.

Hong Yan knew that the other party was good at joint grappling, so he wanted to break away in a hurry.

But how can you do this kind of thing without the ankle joint?

As soon as his legs were cut and buckled, Hong Fan knocked his opponent down.

Hong Yan reacted instinctively and wanted to get up, but he was grabbed by his right ankle after pumping his leg a little slowly.

The legs were interlaced into a lock, and Hong Fan's textbook-like "heel hook" strangulation took shape instantly.

Hong Yan was lying on his back, unable to see the reality under his feet, only feeling as if he was being twisted by a big python in the lower plate, sealing and moving.

He knew it was great, and he pushed his legs hard to try to get rid of it.

At this moment, Hong Fan's waist and abdomen suddenly exerted force, using himself as a lever to twist Hong Yan's knee joint horizontally.

In just an instant, the sharp pain like a needle pricking burned all the way to Hong Yan's mind along the nerves.

[If you want to die, if you go down again, my knees will be broken!] 】

At the critical moment, Hong Yanfu was so happy that he hurriedly shouted to stop.

The tide of events turned around so quickly that everyone in the room could have anticipated.

Even when Hong Yan admitted defeat, most people hadn't figured out what Hong Fan's trick was.

But winning or losing is everything.

When the rabbit rose and fell, Zhu Yiqi's title of "the best at fists and feet" has changed.

"I lost, alas......"

Hong Yan got up and arched his hand.

He was not unwilling to "play cards according to the routine" in his heart, but the faint pain between his knees made him have to accept it.

"Your lock is really powerful, I've only heard of grabbing it with my hands before, but I didn't expect it to be able to do it with my legs."

"It's just a little trick that can't be used very well."

Hong Fan replied.

He wasn't trying to be modest.

Even in the previous life, Jiu-Jitsu Sleeping Technique also had high requirements for the environment and rules, not to mention that in this life, there is also True Qi and True Yuan.

"Where did Brother Fan learn these skills?"

Hong Sheng said with concern.

"Brother Hui, it's a crooked way that has been slow in martial arts training in the past two and a half years, and he has pondered by himself."

Hong Fan replied.

"Now that the martial arts have improved, I don't plan to spend any more effort."

"It should be based on the body."

Hong Sheng nodded in approval and announced that the third rookie Hong Fan had won.

Back in the queue, Hong Lie patted his cousin's shoulder affectionately, while Shen Hong and the others cheered with a louder voice than the team just now.

In this battle, Hong Fan defeated the strong with the weak, earning a lot of face for the third team.

After the process of joining the team, Hong Sheng was the first to leave.

All the teams were disbanded, but Hong Ming only left the third squad.

"I have a task to say about leaving you today."

He stood in front of eleven with his hands folded.

"It's about 'flying at sea.'"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces became solemn.

"Sea Fly" is the largest group of sand thieves in the Gimhae Desert, with many strongholds, and it is said that there are hundreds of minions.

When Hong Fan was drinking with Jiang Youde and a few people before, he had heard that Zhu Yiqi had lost his life at their hands.

"The man we sent is back."

Hong Ming said in a low voice, his hand slowly clenching his fist.

"As soon as Sha Gong left, Haifei was iron-hearted, and he no longer recognized the names of the three of us."

"It's not soft enough, it's hard to come."

PS: If you continue to have flatulence tonight, morphine is useless. I can't sleep until now, so I just updated it first.

There are many problems in middle age, and it is clear that there is a muscle deadlift bench press of 140 or 50 kilograms, which is not this pain or that pain, not insomnia and flatulence......

Difficult.