Chapter 3: The First Battle
Just when everyone was still immersed in the climax of the battle, Feng Zhengyang was already standing on the stage, when everyone saw his dress, cheers turned into laughter, in their opinion, the literati dressed up Feng Zhengyang is to increase the joke, and although his opponent is not as illustrious as Huang Fujie, but compared to Feng Zhengyang, it is like a mountain, Lin family, Lin Ye.
"The Lin family has always been known for boxing, and the boxing routines have their own set of genres, although they are not particularly outstanding, but they are extremely strong, characterized by explosiveness, that is, explosiveness. ”
The information of the Lin family quickly flashed in Feng Zhengyang's mind, he had no other outstanding advantages since he was a child, only memory, he was first-class.
Lin Ye naturally looked down on him, he had a sense of superiority brought by his family, not to mention a literati who seemed to be powerless.
"You strike first, or it will look like I'm bullying you." ”
Lin Ye hooked his hand at Feng Zhengyang and said.
Feng Zhengyang is naturally not polite, he is not stupid, he is hard-hitting, obviously not Lin Ye's opponent, only by using him to despise himself can it be possible to win.
Feng Zhengyang has not practiced any mental techniques, but the information in his brain is like a vast ocean, and the opponent's weaknesses and flaws, he can quickly defeat him through the opponent's actions combined with the information in his mind.
One step forward, his right fist was swung out, and he hit Lin Ye's door, Lin Ye sneered, his fists into palms, and he responded to the fist strength of the wind with his palms.
Bang bang bang
Feng Zhengyang swung out his fists, and Lin Ye did not defend head-on again, but used Feng Zhengyang's fist strength to pull away his position.
Lin Ye is very smart, he is passive, and pulling away is the best way, and he can fight back.
Lin Ye naturally wanted to solve this battle quickly, if he couldn't even win a literati, the Lin family's face would be gone.
Drink!
Lin Ye's fist was as strong as a dragon, his speed skyrocketed, and in an instant, he came to Feng Zhengyang's side, and his fist swung out and hit Feng Zhengyang.
Feng is raising the speed in his head to come up with a set of plans, a plan for defense.
The strength of the Lin family's fist lies in the explosive power, it is impossible to be hard and rigid head-on, and the explosive power is also rigid, and it is the best way to overcome rigidity with softness.
Feng Zhengyang is wrapped in an aura in his hands, although Feng Zhengyang has not learned the real exercises, but he is profound, although the theoretical knowledge is not as practical as the practical knowledge, but it is the best way to resolve it.
Feng Zhengyang stood with his hands in front of his chest, his palms facing forward, palms facing away from the enemy, and his left foot took a slight step, pressing down on the chassis, assuming a strange pose.
Lin Ye naturally saw this scene and sneered, this person was afraid that he was stupid.
The crowd in the stands laughed even louder.
"Go down, stinky literati, why are you standing here, are you funny?"
"You're not a good fit for this place at all, get down here hahahaha. ”
Feng Zhengyang has given up the so-called face since the moment he decided to stand up, who said that literati can't practice martial arts, who set the rules, I will break this rule, this worldly prejudice, the rule set by heaven, then I will fight with the sky, the rule set by man, then I will destroy him and change this rule.
The world laughs at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it.
Feng Zhengyang gently caught Lin Ye's fist, and his palms were as easy as water to open Lin Ye's fists, and then Lin Ye felt that his fists were uncontrollable, and they hit the opponent's palms like cotton.
Lin Ye saw that his trick was dissolved, and he became even more annoyed, just by him, why he was able to dissolve my attack was just luck.
didn't stop, Lin Ye's fists attacked Feng Zhengyang again at a very fast speed, the fierce fist force, and the wind Zhengyang retreated again and again, but they were all resolved by him one by one, Lin Ye was anxious.
"Why can you stand here with me, I am the pride of the sky, Lin Ye of the Lin family, I want you to die!"
Lin Ye was already attacking Feng Zhengyang completely out of order, Feng Zhengyang knew that Lin Ye's mind was already in chaos, and in battle, it was undoubtedly the most taboo, because weaknesses would be exposed.
"It's bad, Lin Ye is in a hurry. ”
"He was in a hurry. ”
The powerful people in the stands have already seen the signs.
Feng Zhengyang still looked elegant and easy-going, not in a hurry to dissolve the opponent's fist strength, Lin Ye suddenly jumped up and rushed away, at this time he had no thought, some just frantically wanted to pinch the opponent's killing intent.
"Idiot. ”
Huang Fujie said coldly.
Feng Zhengyang wanted this opportunity, once the opponent jumped, there would be many flaws, he used the same method to dissolve the opponent's punch again, and then Lin Ye felt that his body was uncontrollable, and he felt that he had entered a whirlpool, and it was difficult to get out.
Everyone only saw such a scene, Lin Ye's body seemed to be controlled by Feng Zhengyang, and wherever Feng Zhengyang's palms swung toward, Lin Ye threw it on.
Rise!
The wind is blowing lightly.
The palms immediately let go of the opponent's fists, and the palms slammed into Lin Ye's dantian, and Lin Ye's body flew out of the ring uncontrollably, Feng Zhengyang did not hurt him, but just knocked him out of the ring, and he was also a winner.
In fact, he didn't learn the mental method, this time he just borrowed his strength to overcome rigidity with softness.
Fang Cai Feng Zhengyang uses a kind of exercise recorded in ancient books to overcome rigidity with softness, called Tai Chi, which was created by an ancient power.
Tai Chi gives birth to two rituals, two rituals give birth to four elephants, and four elephants give birth to gossip, which is a chaotic method that does not distinguish between yin and yang.
No matter how fierce the fist strength is, it will turn into chaos in Tai Chi, and chaos is nothingness.
Although Feng Zhengyang does not have the mental method that has been passed down from generation to generation in a martial arts family, what he has obtained from his family is also something that has been passed down from generation to generation.
When Lin Ye was knocked away, everyone couldn't believe their eyes at all, the literati they once looked down on easily defeated the children of the martial arts family in their hearts, which was undoubtedly a shocking thunderbolt for them.
The worldly prejudice that was sealed in their hearts was punched fiercely, and the audience was silent.
Feng Zhengyang didn't stay too long, and quickly rushed home, because he was also injured.
burst
A mouthful of blood sprayed in the room, his body was not unaffected by the opponent's fist strength, the Lin family's fist explosiveness can be described as a must, even if it was resolved, but because of the mental method, the fist strength still hurt Feng Zhengyang's body.
In the eyes of others, the easy victory is just a miserable victory, if you continue to entangle, I am afraid that you have already lost, but the other party has lost in the state of mind.
The state of mind of the literati is not comparable to that of ordinary people, and the heart is like stopping water is a major advantage of the literati.
Feng Zhengyang doesn't care about the world's views at all, he just wants to do what he wants to do, whoever stops him will break him, fight with the sky, fight with people, although I am a mortal, but I don't accept it, as long as I dare, the sky can be broken, people can be destroyed, heaven and earth will surrender to me!
Mortals are extraordinary!