15. Youth Changquan
Yan Lanxi didn't answer Qi Weiwei again, and walked to the West House.
Xue Cheng didn't have the heart to answer her, the feeling of fullness was getting worse and worse, she just wanted to hit the tree, no, she felt that she could uproot the big plane tree in the yard.
ClangβThe gate of the courtyard was suddenly violently pushed open from the outside, and it bounced against the wall.
A team of flat-headed and black-shirted strong men walked in with their faces strained, and when they arrived in the courtyard, they consciously and orderly divided into two columns, forming a road in the middle, and then stopped, turned left and right, all facing the middle, and crossed their hands in front of their stomachs in unison, and entered the state of stone statues.
In the next moment, the last big man should take a ridiculous step, slowly walking from the middle of the two columns, spitting out the world's arrogant words, and perhaps snuggling up to a red-lipped woman next to him.
Xue Cheng rubbed his eyes, this is definitely the prologue of the black and astringent meeting that I have only seen in film and television dramas.
lived up to Xue Cheng's expectations, and sure enough, a handsome man in his thirties wearing a white T-shirt, white pants, and white shoes came from the middle of the two teams coolly, but instead of snuggling the red-lipped woman next to him, he followed a fat man with his ass twisted.
The reason why he twisted his ass was because he squatted on the ground and fell yesterday, that's right, this fat man took someone to Weiwei Cake Shop to make trouble yesterday, and came here again, and was ordered by Yan Lanxi Xue Cheng to beat him out.
Like the little brother who found the organization, the fat man pointed at Xue Cheng resentfully next to the man: "Brother, that's the ...... The black-looking woman injured our people yesterday!" When he said the three words black, the fat man was also stunned for a moment, this woman didn't seem to be so dark yesterday, but he must be the same person, because the pain in his ass reminded him all the time.
The white-skinned man really opened his mouth to look at the world, but there was still a number of courtesies, and he arched his hand and said: "I heard that there is a master here, who will meet friends with martial arts and learn from Your Excellency's high moves." β
Xue Cheng was inexplicably excited in his heart, there was no need to hit the tree, there was no way to explain to the old lady if the tree was broken, and these people must be able to vent their feelings of fullness more than the big tree.
But if he really rushes over and bumps into the past, he really has the demeanor of an immortal who is in disrepair, doesn't that Bai Ti Xian say that he will learn high moves with martial arts? But Xue Cheng really doesn't have any high tricks except for the feeling of fullness that he wants to vent urgently, Yan Lanxi asked her to learn some taekwondo and martial arts moves, and she hasn't had time to learn it yet.
With that, Xue Cheng's eyes lit up, and he still remembered a set of youth changquan moves that he had learned in college physical education class.
She couldn't wait to hit the first black shirt in the right row with the first move, this guy was straight, pretending to be forced in front of him, and didn't look at her at all, so Xue Cheng's punch went out, hitting this person in the back, this guy flew straight to the first person in the left row standing opposite him, and that person not only did not stop his castration, but was carried by him to the wall of the east house.
Smack...... The two of them fell on the wall, rebounded and fell, hugged each other and lay on the ground, only to feel that their stomachs were hot, a mouthful of blood spit out, and sprayed each other's faces.
Xue Cheng was also surprised, the black astringent meeting is professional, the younger brothers came out to shake the field, and they still had blood bags in their mouths, and they bit and scared people at critical times. She didn't think that she had too much strength, and she threw blood into the internal organs of the two of them with one punch.
Immediately after that, Xue Cheng played the second move of the youth long fist, it was not that this punch was weird, she couldn't stop when she hit the first move, it was the power accumulated in her body, and she finally found an outlet and couldn't stop.
In the shock that everyone couldn't react, Xue Cheng finished the eighteen moves of the young man's long fist, and the two teams of black T-shirts were lying all over the yard, one of them fell at Qi Weiwei's feet, Qi Weiwei was so frightened that she jumped and fled, almost breaking the heel of her high heels.
Except for the first two people who didn't react, they were like being attacked by a sneak attack and being beaten directly, those people in the back all pulled up a posture to fight back, but it was useless, under Xue Cheng's absolute madness, they were vulnerable and vulnerable.
Unaware of her own unrealization, the distinction between mortals and monks had already been revealed.
Yan Lanxi, who was standing at the door of the West House and watching the battle, bowed his head slightly, and whispered: "This method is not bad to expel those miscellaneous energies. β
The fat man was already trembling and hid behind the white T-shirt, and the white T-shirt calmly clapped his hands and said: "Sure enough, there are some means, I didn't let me run in vain, dare to ask Your Excellency, what kind of boxing are you practicing?" He once had the privilege of hearing a master of boxing say that when boxing is practiced to a certain extent, the more simple and clumsy it looks, the more powerful it is.
"Youth Long Fist. Xue Cheng didn't hide it, the move was indeed a young man's fist taught in the university's physical education class.
For Bai Tixian, a person who has gone to the Songshan Martial Arts Hall to learn martial arts since he was a child, and has not even completed compulsory education, of course he doesn't know that there is such a subject in the university physical education class, and the Chinese martial arts are broad and profound, he only thinks of it as a more powerful boxing technique, and he arched his hand directly to Yan Lanxi and said: "Contemptible people are not talented, and they have practiced poorly for a few years, please ask Your Excellency to learn how to move." β
This is a direct challenge to the master, he listened to the fat man, this woman is very powerful, but he called this handsome young man the master, presumably the master is more powerful than the apprentice, there is no need to win the apprentice first and waste his physical strength.
Yan Lanxi pulled the corners of his mouth and just wanted to say, I don't know martial arts, Xue Cheng stopped the words of the white T-shirt and said: "If you want to fight with my master, you must win against me first, this is the rule of our master, before the apprentice is defeated, you must not let the master fight against the enemy." "The main thing is that the feeling of fullness in her body is still there, and she has to continue to vent.
The white T-shirt said: "Okay, then I'll learn your tricks first." He turned to the fat man and said, "Get away." β
The fat man was so frightened that he rolled directly out of the door, but he didn't want to miss the show, so he hid outside the door, and the fat head and big ears probed his brain inside.
The white T-shirt just saw Xue Cheng shoot, although the opponent's boxing method looks quite powerful, but there are many flaws, and the rules are messy and rigid. These subordinates of themselves look at the uniform clothing and hairstyle on the surface, like that, in fact, they are all those gangsters recruited by the eldest brother from the county town and surrounding villages who do not want to do a proper job and want to eat, drink and enjoy, although they are forced to train by themselves, but they are not willing to work hard, usually eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, and when they meet real materials, it is certain that they are vulnerable, because he did not take these subordinates seriously.
The man in the white T-shirt bowed his hand and said, "Please." β
Xue Cheng arched his hand and said, "Please." β
Although the white T-shirt said please, he didn't make the first move, Xue Cheng was not a person in the martial arts, but he didn't pay so much attention to it, it was difficult to be full, and he opened the fight, and the young man punched again, starting from the first move.
Summon: Ask for a collection recommendation......