Due to Master Zheng's carelessness, the two fought on the first day of junior high school, and he suffered a big loss.

But these students didn't understand the doorway.

In their opinion, they only saw their master fall into the disadvantage with only one face, and even used the trick of rolling a lazy donkey to unload the force, which looked extremely embarrassing.

This is completely different from what they imagined in their minds, the scene in front of them where the young man was taught a hard lesson by his master with three punches and two kicks.

For a while, the onlookers looked at Master Zheng with some disappointment!

..............

But Master Zheng on the other side was not in the slightest mood to take into account the thoughts of these students.

He sat cross-legged on the ground with his scissors legs, his hands in front of his chest.

I knew in my heart that with Ang Lee's strength, if he pursued after the victory, with him falling into a state like this and barely defending, the probability of defeat would be very high.

That's it.

Master Zheng couldn't help but regret that he only cared about teaching Li An a lesson in front of the students just now, and didn't follow the other party's advice to learn behind closed doors......

What makes Master Zheng puzzled is that Ang Lee is not as unforgiving as he thought.

Instead, he smiled, spread his hands, and slowly stepped back.

Despite his doubts, Master Zheng breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

He stood up, kicked back with his front foot, and quickly distanced the two of them, until they were five steps apart.

Master Zheng moved his arm, which was sore from the block just now, and put on a posture of buckle and swing.

saw that Li An on the opposite side also broke his feet and buckled them.......

"Baguazhang!"

"Master Zheng, as I said, I'm a handyman."

Ang Lee said and stepped forward.

His eyes were vigilantly staring at the oncoming Ang Lee, and Master Zheng was now a little reminisced.

The young man in front of him, he didn't know how the gossip was slapping.

But the one-handed Baji Fist is fierce and violent!

With the skill surnamed Luo, he was caught off guard and suffered a loss under his hands, so he instigated the other party to come to his martial arts hall......

After all, no one would have thought that a young man in his twenties would have such skills.

Master Zheng didn't dare to be careless this time, and put his palms in front of his chest as a defensive gesture.

Li An took one step faster, and when he was less than two steps away from Master Zheng, he sprinted directly in front of Master Zheng and slapped his façade with a single palm.

Master Zheng leaned back and reached out to put the back of Ang Lee's hand at the same time.

The two men held their palms together.

In just a moment, Li An's body changed with each step.

With his left foot as the fulcrum, he twisted his body to the left, and the whole person came directly to the right side of Master Zheng, and his outstretched right hand buckled to Master Zheng's throat.

How could Master Zheng think that Master Zheng's body was short, and he avoided Li An's right hand that was clasped to his throat, and his body twisted again, facing Li An.

His hands passed along Ang Lee's arm, his right foot kicked the ground, and while his whole body leaned forward, his wrist was slightly bent, and his palms were obliquely up to support Ang Lee's chin.

Bagua palm, fixed style eight palms, white ape offering fruit!

Can it still be used?

Ang Lee's eyes lit up.

The reason why he didn't chase after the victory in front of him was to learn from Master Zheng's Bagua palm play.

Li An's face was impassive, and he took a step back, and his footwork was not disorderly.

I plan to wander around for a while to observe Master Zheng's moves more.

As soon as he retreated, Master Zheng immediately seized the opportunity and stepped forward, and the offensive and defensive situation changed instantly!

Bang!

The two of them change with each other, you come and go, and the gestures are connected......

Master Zheng's steps are like wading through the mud, his hands are like twisting ropes, turning like a grinding plate, and his steps change with his palms, like a surging wave.

In contrast, Ang Lee was steady and steady, and after seeing the bad moves, he carefully felt the angle of Master Zheng's shot, and the whole person was like a towering reef.

The onlookers couldn't take their eyes off it, and their previous disappointment was swept away.

These students couldn't see the doorway, they only felt that their master had the upper hand now, and their faces unconsciously showed a high-spirited demeanor.

The two sides fought each other for about seven or eight rounds.

"Phew!"

Master Zheng's left palm slapped on Li An's blocking elbow, and his right hand stretched forward, as if he was about to slap Li An's chest, but it was only a false move, and his body retreated a few steps away.

Ang Lee withdrew his palm and exhaled.

"Master Zheng, tired?"

"Not really!"

Master Zheng's panting voice was a little heavy, and sweat was dripping down his sideburns, but he didn't want to admit it in his mouth.

Seeing Li An's relaxed expression, he frowned slightly.

"Young people have good stamina."

"Of course, doesn't Master Zheng know that the most important thing for those who practice martial arts is endurance. Of course, a good waist strength is also essential. ”

Ang Lee is not modest at all.

His face was faintly mixed with indescribable joy, and his pupils were glowing with excitement.

"Then I'm going to test your stamina and waist strength."

Master Zheng stepped forward, his palms like knives.

In fact, after fighting for such a long time, with Ang Lee's eyesight, he had already seen that Master Zheng was not strong, and he knew that the opponent would not be able to hold out for two rounds in this state.

Now that the purpose of joining hands has been achieved, Ang Lee also intends not to delay any longer.

He put both hands on the palms of Master Zheng's attacking hands, and his right foot was like a dragon going out to sea, and his violent toes kicked at Master Zheng's crotch.

Flirting with legs!

Some onlookers subconsciously stepped back and clamped their legs.

Master Zheng's wrist flipped, with Ang Lee's palms deflected, and with lightning speed, his palms were facing down on Ang Lee's calves.

"Phew!"

Master Zheng used his hands vigorously and retreated with the help of this recoil momentum.

As soon as he stood still, a palm of his hand struck his eyes with a sharp wind.

Baguazhang, golden silk wiping eyebrows!

Master Zheng stepped back on the ground, but the palm of his hand followed him like a shadow, and he had to raise his hand to protect his façade.

As soon as his palms first touched, he felt the strength of Li An's palm as soon as he touched it.

That's when it happened.

Master Zheng glanced at the corners of Ang Lee's mouth upturned.

He was laughing.

His mind was in a hurry, and even if he was slow to react, Master Zheng realized that something was wrong at this time.

He was just about to dodge when his flickering palm went down.

At the same time, Ang Lee's other hand was already running under Master Zheng's armpit, his right foot was on the ground, and his palms were close to Master Zheng's chin, and he was pushing it up.

With a bang, Master Zheng flew out of the air one meter away.

"Master!"

Two students shouted and hurriedly ran forward to help Master Zheng.

“...... Ahem! I'm fine. ”

Master Zheng waved his hand and staggered to his feet.

He looked at Ang Lee, his eyes were complicated and difficult to understand.

His face was also blue and red.

After a while, he hugged his fists and said:

“...... I lost! Thank you little brother for your mercy. ”

"The younger generation is just relying on his youth and strength to slightly win, if Master Zheng is a few years younger, I must lose."

Ang Lee returned the salute.

Master Zheng didn't speak again.

In the martial arts, losing is losing, and winning is winning.

And Ang Lee's last move, the white ape sacrifice, was obviously merciful, otherwise how could he stand up.

....................

"Skill Essence obtained: Baguazhang (10%)"

"Baguazhang Essence: (Discount) Exchange price 8 points."

Walking out of Zheng Liwei's martial arts hall, Li An saw a hint.

He had already practiced Baguazhang, so he directly skipped these two lines of information.

Look at the specialization column.

Mastery: Combat Mastery 17% (+2%)......

Good harvest.

Such an unreserved shot is a very obvious improvement in martial arts specialization.

It seems that as long as you find another master to help, you can digest the remaining 2 points of precision.