The people on the ground got up, and while slapping the dust on their bodies, they said, "Isn't this a scoundrel?

"If you lose, you lose, where does you get so much nonsense! If you want to get back face, you have to practice hard for me!" Mi Hongyu glared at them and shouted coldly.

After everyone left in disgrace, Hou Bufan wanted to comfort them, but was stopped by Li Qing.

"Don't worry about these stinky boys! Don't worry, they will work harder with today's failure! It's you, but be careful of their revenge!"

Looking at Li Qing's smiling face, he felt a tense heart and then smiled: "I wish they could all beat me down!"

"You're really different! The smartest thing I've ever done in my life is to choose to follow you!"

When he said this, Hou Bufan was a little embarrassed, the other party was a famous boxing master, and he was willing to follow him, a little-known boy.

"Li Qing, I wonder if you can explain some of my doubts for me?"

"Of course!"

Hou Bufan stood in front of him and gestured and asked, "What do you think is wrong with this trick just now?"

"Isn't that my move?

"Look, if I attack you in the armpit with my left hand and your calf bone with my right foot, will I be able to throw you out with an over-the-shoulder throw?"

When Li Qing heard him say this, he exclaimed: "I've always wanted to perfect this move, but I didn't expect you to think of it before me!"

As soon as the words fell, he changed the move just now slightly, and said, "You're trying!"

Hou Bufan attacked him according to what he just said, but the other party suddenly lowered his left arm, instantly clamped his arm under his armpit, and was grabbed by the other party's loss.

The side leg was also broken by a forward kick in the middle of the attack, and the knee of the man pressed down on the socket where the thigh and calf were connected.

"Master Li Qing is Master Li Qing, such a weird change can be thought of!"

"I don't dare to take credit for all this!"

The two talked a lot about boxing and hand-to-hand combat skills, and confirmed a lot of things that they couldn't figure out.

Time has passed day by day, and Hou Bufan's attainments in boxing have reached a considerable level.

"These are some of the annotations on my usual boxing practice, you can take them and study them!"

Hou Bufan took a very thick book, and when he turned the first page, he was deeply attracted by it, and unconsciously began to compare the moves on it.

As time passed, half a day had passed, and he was still walking and gesturing in the same place.

Mi Hongyu was afraid that he would be hungry, so he came to him with a big bowl of food, and was pinched by the other party's throat before he could make a sound.

And at this moment, the bowl in his hand also fell, and Hou Bufan lifted it up with his knee and caught it very easily.

"Mi Hongyu, why are you behind me if you're fine, I almost hurt you!"

"I came to bring you food with good intentions, but you almost killed me! Next time I make you hungry for a few days, I'll bring you food!"

When Hou Bufan heard his words, he looked at the sky with some puzzlement, and realized that he had been standing for most of the day, no wonder his stomach was rumbling.

"Which, Mi Hongyu! I didn't mean to!"

Seeing Hou Bufan carrying a book into his arms, he came to him curiously and whispered, "What kind of book is it, let me read it too!"

"You can't understand this book now, I'll show it to you when you can catch me that day!"

"If you don't want to show me, just say it! Thirty people can't beat you alone, if you want one person to take your fifty moves, it is estimated that we will not be able to do it on the day of old death!"

"You don't have to be presumptuous, with your qualifications, you should be able to meet my requirements in your early thirties. ”

"Really?"

"Well, really! get back to training, I'm going to eat!"

After Mi Hongyu received an affirmative answer, he left here in a hurry, and began the devilish training again with the people of the extraordinary camp.

It took Hou Bufan ten minutes to finish a big bowl of rice, and then took out the book in his arms and thought carefully about the previous question.

Li Qing was also thinking about the problem that Hou Bufan pointed out to him during the day, and suddenly he rushed to the open space and played a set of punches vigorously.

The more he used the back of the move, the more he felt that there were a lot of fancy things that he didn't need to leave behind.

Under his constant changes, the moves have become extremely practical, if Hou Bufan saw these now, he would definitely shout in surprise: "This is a deadly attack!"

Both men worked day and day on the boxing issues, and finally on the afternoon of the fourth day, they both wanted to fight each other on a whim.

After rushing together quickly, Hou Bufan slashed the opponent's throat with a simple hand knife, and when he lowered his head, he quickly punched forward.

He turned to his side again, his right arm quickly hitting the opponent's attacking arm, and the other hand collided with the opponent's palm in the air.

At the same time, the movements of the feet are not slow at all, and the side legs used by both of them quickly change their attack moves in the air.

As the speed of the two of them continued to increase, they gradually brought internal force, and the energy that made people's cheeks hurt instantly spread into the distance.

The people who were training around were not training either, and they watched the battle between the two seriously, and the smart people learned a lot in it.

Hou Bufan and Li Qing punched each other, took three steps back at the same time, and rushed up quickly, constantly fighting together.

Neither of them used any moves other than hand-to-hand combat, and they kept fighting.

As time passed, their consumption also became larger, and Hou Bufan was gradually suppressed by Li Qing.

He dodged one of the opponent's leg blows in a little panic, but when he just wanted to counterattack, the opponent's flying leg was kicked, and he could only block it with his arms, but he was kicked a few meters away.

Quickly breathed in the air, but used his speed to the extreme the moment he landed.

Li Qing also attacked him at this time, feeling that his back was cold, he wanted to use a back kick to resolve the danger, but he didn't expect that there was no one behind him at all.

Hou Bufan punched him in the stomach, quickly sealed his returning arm, and threw him into the distance with a perfect over-the-shoulder throw.

"Okay, okay!haha!" A master like Li Qing couldn't hurt him with these ordinary moves, and he shouted before he landed.

He also woke up the thousands of people watching the battle, and with a loud applause and screams, it could be clearly heard for miles away.

"It stands to reason that there are no flaws in my move just now, how did you get close?"

"It's a bit embarrassing to say this, I used some assassin skills to quickly rush to your side and strike first the moment you punch!"

"I wonder if you can explain this method to me in detail?"

Li Qing saw that Hou Bufan's face was embarrassed, and said: "If there is anything inconvenient, don't say it!"

"There's nothing inconvenient or inconvenient! I'm wondering what kind of technique would be created if you fused your boxing skills with my assassin techniques?"

"I don't know, but I'm sure when it's in its fullest, killing people is as easy as digging for it!"

Hou Bufan gasped and didn't speak for a long time, and Li Qing also stood in place with a smile.

More than a dozen of Mi Hongyu and Li Qing's proud disciples came over, and they all gathered around asking to add these things to the next training.

"Don't worry, Li Qing and I are studying it, and we will definitely teach it to you! But I'm talking about it in front of me, if someone uses what I teach to do evil, I will kill him with my own hands!"

Hou Bufan was not joking when he said that he was not joking, and flashed around with a strong murderous aura before leaving here with Li Qing.