"Huh, I peeked at you practicing?"

Han Yi was stunned.

He looked the person in front of him up and down, and took a closer look at the much younger man, only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a narrow face, but his eyes were gloomy, he was tall, holding a sleek wooden stick in one hand, as if fighting with a gun, quite a tiger wolf.

Han Yi swept this person, the posture of holding a stick, the pile work under his feet, and the round body were all extremely extraordinary, as if the spirit of the whole body was all hidden, upright and introverted, but the more he moved like this, the more powerful he became.

"I didn't expect to be a master. ”

Han Yi looked at the stick held by this person again, the body of the stick was as thick as an egg, it was just right to hold in his hand, and the body of the stick seemed to be smeared with a layer of paint, not to mention the black and shiny, and there was a faint luster like jade but not gold, as if he was not holding a wooden stick, but a big iron rod.

This is not as long as a stick, only about one meter, but when this person held the end of his hand and pointed at Han Yi, Han Yi felt itchy and cold in his throat, as if he was pointed on his throat by a knife.

"Good guy, this person's fierce momentum, I feel an itch in my throat, if ordinary people are so angry with a stick and a finger, they must not have nightmares for three or four days?"

The Tiger Ben Warrior is full of a sense of strength and oppression in his eyes, and at the same time, he feels that he is in the strong atmosphere of the ancient battlefield, thousands of troops and horses, and bloody battles!

Han Yi remained silent, thinking that this person might be taking advantage of no one to come out to practice stick technique at night, but he didn't expect to be bumped into by him, he was a little distracted just now thinking about getting through the tail lug, although he was the first to notice this person a few breaths earlier, but he didn't think about it, and he didn't react and ran away, after this person found him, he felt that he was here to learn kung fu.

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't peek at you practicing kung fu and just happened to come here. I see that you are wearing a camouflage uniform, you should be a person in the army, you may not know me, I am from the Security Bureau, and I am my comrade. ”

Han Yi shook his hand to try to clear up the man's misunderstanding.

"You're from the Security Bureau, so young?"

The person on the other side saw Han Yi open his mouth to explain, and when he heard that Han Yi was from the Security Bureau, he looked at Han Yi suspiciously, but put away the stick.

Han Yi smiled, "Yes, my name is Han Yi." You ·····"

"Han Yi?"

The eyes of the person on the other side suddenly became much sharper, and five or six meters apart, Han Yi could suddenly feel the piercing and deep taste in it.

"Huh?"

The person on the other side suddenly erupted with strong hostility, which made Han Yi raise his eyebrows, a little inexplicable.

"You are the incoming instructor? I thought it was a character, but I didn't expect it to be a milky little hairy child, I originally thought that after you took office, I would ask you to suffer a little, make a foreign appearance, and leave by yourself, I didn't expect fate to be so peculiar, I practiced stick method tonight, but you came out, it's okay, the stars are brilliant, you and I are here to communicate, how about it?"

"If Liu Shan, Li Mao, and Chen Qing knew that I had taken the lead and sent the instructor in advance, the expressions on their faces would definitely look good!"

It turned out that this person was Zhang Ruizhi, a special student who received Han Yi's special training with Liu Shan, Li Mao, Chen Qing and others.

"You are my student, it seems that you are not convinced by me, so let's have a fight!"

Han Yi smiled, thinking about his status in Xixian Junior High School, and knowing that he had met a thorn in the head after a little entry.

"You want to take my weapon empty-handed!"

Zhang Ruizhi's eyebrows were raised, a fierce look appeared in his eyes, and his anger overflowed, "Don't be too arrogant, one inch long, one inch strong, my three-foot-five-stick method, even my master doesn't dare to take it hard, do you think about it?"

"Come on!" Han Yi beckoned to Zhang Ruizhi.

Zhang Ruizhi immediately frowned, feeling a little depressed in his heart, he felt that Han Yi's every move was very large, especially when he waved at him just now, which instantly reminded him of the style frame when he followed the master when he was a child, and the master tested his martial arts.

"Although my teacher is old and not famous, he is also a grandmaster, although this kid is famous, he is the champion of the Five Nations Martial Arts Conference, but if he dares to put up a fight with me like this, I will see if his bone frame can withstand my three-foot-five stick technique!"

Zhang Ruizhi has already made up her mind to break a few bones of Han Yi during the competition!

After paying attention in this way, Zhang Ruizhi held the stick with both hands, raised the stick to his eyes, stared at the tip of the stick, and suddenly lost any expression on his face, and for a moment his spirit seemed to follow his eyes to the tip of the stick, staring at him with all his attention, but Han Yi could feel that Zhang Ruizhi's eyes were also vaguely slightly staring at him.

Eyes, sticks, Han Yi, three-pointed photos!

Han Yi also condensed, although he was able to use the opportunity to sense that Zhang Ruizhi on the other side had not entered the chemical strength, but the lion fought the rabbit, tried his best, he wanted to be an instructor, and these thorns had to be smoothed out one by one.

What's more, Zhang Ruizhi is holding a three-foot-five stick, and his strength is through, but his attack power is not weak!

The two of them don't talk nonsense, as soon as the gas machine arrives, they naturally sense, and Zhang Ruizhi takes the lead.

He held the handle of the wooden stick, and the stick in his hand made a small circle on his chest, and then stepped on the lunge, and the tip of the stick drew a large circle in front of him, and he didn't hit it, and directly slashed Han Yi's knee down.

Under one hand, the right hand is held on the handle of the stick, forming a round shape, with the intention of poking diagonally downward.

Step up and poke the stick!

Han Yi's face remained unchanged, his eyes rolled, and his knees shrank into his legs, and then he suddenly collapsed out again, colliding with the wooden stick with a snap.

Zhang Ruizhi's face changed in an instant, becoming very dignified, he exhaled deeply, the five fingers of his right hand were cocked, pressed on the wooden stick and twisted violently, and poked straight forward in the middle of the air where the tip of the stick was hit by Han Yi's knee and swung up!

"Hmm!"

"This move has become very timely, it has the strength of the big gun, and the crotch is still very ruthless!"

Zhang Ruilong's stick poke forward, like a poisonous snake out of a hole, the moment it was strong, and the wooden stick rotated, piercing Han Yi's crotch like an auger drill bit.

Broken Stick!

There is a limit to fists, but if you add cold weapons, you break the limit, and the power is increased exponentially.

Boxing plus weapons, if you hit it, even if it is a wall, you have to go directly through the wall, and no matter what horizontal kung fu you practice, you can also get a hole out.

However, Zhang Ruizhi's wooden stick has no gun head on it, and it only uses a twisting force to collapse, adding the blow of the stick method, which does not have the power of a big gun.

At this moment, Han Yi sensed a cold feeling coming from his crotch, like peeing in the ice and snow, and as soon as the wind blew, a cool breath came in, and then the whole body was shivering.

Han Yi instantly shook with the help of this instinct, the bear's waist and dragon body were the same, and the fists, elbows, and shoulders made a snake, and the palm of his hand held the round iron fingers and fished down the crotch.

He made a submarine fishing moon.

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