Yang Boci is a medical expert, and he is very familiar with the flow of qi and blood in the structure of the human body.

There are a total of 700 acupuncture points in the whole body of the human body, and now more than 600 acupuncture points on Yang Zhongcheng's body have been sealed, even if he is capable, he can't use internal force, and the flow of qi and blood is blocked, he is just a waste.

"Big brother, this ...... What should I do now?" Xuan Ling shouted anxiously.

Feng Shu touched his chin and thought for a moment, and said seriously: "Let's wait patiently first, if his life is really in danger, I will help." ”

At this time, it would be nice if Zhong Shenxiu was there. He could help, but that would likely cost him the Martial Arts Championship.

"Second brother, you're just a stupid cow, if you want to win me, it's still too far away. Yang Boci walked up to him with a smile and said triumphantly.

"Phew!

Yang Boci grabbed his right hand with both hands, stepped on his shoulder with his left foot, and twisted it outward.

Click!

Above his right shoulder, there was an instantaneous stiffness of broken bones.

"Ahhhhh!!!h

"Don't!" Seeing this, Feng Shu jumped and immediately jumped from the first floor of the stands to the ring.

At the same time as him, there was a drunken old man.

Lingxiu shook his head and said sadly, "Let's step back first, it's already too late!"

Yang Zhongcheng made Zhenyuan, and all the internal force poured out, and the locked acupoints were forcibly rushed away by this force.

Bang bang bang!

The acupuncture points all over his body rushed open, the blood vessels exploded, and blood flew out of his body.

His body was covered by a thick cloud of white gas, and the wound he had just injured was healed quickly.

"Is this the real reason why you have become stronger?" Yang Boci asked in surprise with dilated pupils.

Before he could speak, Yang Zhongcheng had already flashed in front of him, and a punch came out, hitting his chest directly.

Click!

Yang Boci's body was knocked into the air, and he clearly heard the stiffness of his broken ribs.

Don't worry, think about what to do.

He forcibly broke through the acupuncture hole, which must have caused internal injuries. Such a frenzied attack must not last long.

As long as I insist on a cup of tea, he will surely die of exhaustion.

Yang Zhongcheng jumped lightly, jumped in front of him at once, clenched his fists and hit Yang Boci with a heavy hammer.

Yang Boci was dizzy, blood flowed from his mouth and nose, and he rolled to the ground like a sandbag.

"Wait," Yang Boci stretched out his hand to beg for mercy: "I admit defeat!"

Yang Zhongcheng didn't say a word, bullied forward, and punched him in the chest again. Yang Boci only felt that his internal organs were vibrating violently, and this body seemed to no longer belong to him.

It's too bad, it seems that I can't hold on, a cup of tea.

Yang Zhongcheng punched him in the face, causing him to spit blood.

"Second brother, aren't we brothers......? From childhood to adulthood, I love you the most!" Yang Boci said with tears in his eyes.

"I don't have a brother like you!" Yang Zhongcheng leaned forward, gathered all his strength in his right hand, and was about to deliver the last heavy punch.

"Little brother, you have already won, you don't have to bear the sins of your life for this kind of person!" Feng Shu stood under the stage and shouted loudly, because he knew that if he didn't try to stop it now, then in a while, Yang Zhongcheng would definitely die of exhaustion.

Younger brother, Yang Boci was stunned for a moment, and his ears recalled Yang Boci's voice.

Younger brother...... Yang Boci gradually remembered the happy days when the four of them wandered together.

Yang Boci looked back, and then he realized that it was Fengshu calling him. This warm cry filled his eyes with tears.

He didn't want to fight anymore, he was going to let himself go.

Yang Zhongcheng got up slowly, staggering, and stumbled when he walked. He took three steps towards the wind book, and his body went limp, like a scarecrow, and fell to the ground.

Hahaha!!

"God help me!" Yang Boci got up slowly, his face covered with blood, and he couldn't stop laughing.

He slowly walked in front of Yang Zhongcheng and kicked it out violently, and Yang Zhongcheng's body flew out of the ring like a ball.

Feng Shu ran quickly, stretched out his hands, and steadily caught Yang Zhongcheng who flew in.

"I won! I won!" Yang Boci opened his hands and laughed wildly.

"Die for the garbage!"

"You don't deserve to win!"

"Chop!"

There were many spectators in the stands, and the crowd was angry, some cursed, some spitted, and some threw confetti.

Yang Boci didn't care about this, as long as he could win and find Xiu Xiantai, everything would be enough.

"Well, after unanimous negotiation by the jury, I declare that the winner of this competition is Yang Boci. Anchovy took the note and read it aloud.

If one of the two conditions is met, the martial arts battle is considered a victory. One of them is that either side falls under the ring. The second is that either side admits defeat, which is simply a head-to-head admission and cannot be used as a single criterion.

The criterion for judging is whether or not another person has accepted surrender.

After Yang Boci verbally admitted defeat, Yang Zhongcheng did not stop attacking, that is, he did not accept the surrender of the other party. This is also the fundamental reason why Yang Boci was sentenced to victory.

Yang Zhongcheng is two meters tall, such a big one, Fengshu can't take it away at all.

Fengshu laid him flat on the ground and waited for the stretcher to carry him out.

The organizer arranged four strong men to slowly carry him back to the courtyard with a large stretcher.

Soon after Feng Shu returned to his residence, Xu Jinjiang brought a doctor to treat his injuries.

"Doctor, is his injury serious? How long will it take for him to wake up?

The old gentleman wrote the prescription with a pen, and replied patiently: "Little girl, don't worry, don't worry, you can rest assured, he will not die." It's just ......," he glanced at the wind book, and then stopped.

"Just what, old gentleman, but it doesn't matter!" Fengshu asked softly.

It's just that this time he suffered a very serious internal injury, and he needs to be careful to recuperate, and within three months, he will definitely not be able to move his true qi again. Otherwise, even Da Luo Jinxian wouldn't be able to save him. ”

"Don't worry, old man, I won't let him use force again. ”

The old gentleman nodded reassuringly, put down the prescription, picked up the medicine box, and strode out.

"I'll send you!" Feng Shu stepped forward and saw the old gentleman away.

He just walked out of the door, but saw Xu Jinjiang Station standing in the corridor with his hands in his hands.

After sending the old gentleman away, he turned back anxiously, bent down and said gratefully: "Thank you, I remember your kindness, and I will repay you in my own way." But in the affairs of Freemasonry, I categorically will not be involved. ”

Xu Jinjiang smiled softly and said softly: "You are wrong, you take me too lightly." I don't ask you, I've loved heroes since I was a child, and it would be a blessing for me to be friends with you. ”

Fengshu snorted and walked back to the room, closing the door tightly in an instant.