Chapter 49: Black Fist King Li He

Nan Fansheng walked into the boxing ring and watched his apprentice Li He silently, showing the miracle of stepping on the flowers, those vanities and the worship of others could not bring him happiness at all, and he had already seen it.

"Master, why?" Li He was puzzled as to why he was facing Nan Fansheng in the last game.

"You and I have never moved our hands, after you came out of the devil's training camp, you even forgot to respect the teacher, there is a gap between us, it is better to fight, and knock out the mustard in my heart" Nan Fansheng put his hands behind his waist, his body was as straight as a gun, and his master's demeanor was exposed, which made people feel intoxicated.

When Li He heard this, he was suddenly stunned.

He didn't go to see Nan Fansheng, but came to the black village first, it was completely subconscious, he didn't think about it so much, it can be seen that his respect for Nan Fansheng has faded a lot unconsciously, and his personality has changed greatly, which is very different from the previous Li He, who respected his master.

"Okay, I haven't seen the master make a move for a long time, let's ask for advice today!" Li He realized his problem, but it was not so easy to change, his face was cold, his voice was dull, even in the face of the teacher Nan Fansheng, he was not afraid at all, this is the ability to fight with the bear, wolf and crocodile.

The steel cage closes, a bell rings, and the big battle begins!

Even in the face of Nan Fansheng, Li He didn't spare his hand at all, and rushed up to attack with an iron axe-style leg sweep as soon as possible, and there was a roar in the air, which made people frightened.

And Nan Fansheng jumped up in the shape of a dragon, and his body suddenly swirled in the air, like a roc spreading his wings, a five-meter-high closed steel cage, he actually jumped to the top of the steel cage at once, turned around and stuck to the top of the smooth wall with his hands and feet and back, his face was facing outward, and he sucked his body on it, hanging but not falling, like a giant painting hanging on the wall.

This is the legendary stunt "Hanging on the Wall"!

Seeing that everyone in the audience was stunned, the whole arena was extremely quiet, and everyone held their breath, as if the air was condensed.

Li He's long-standing leg suddenly lost its target, and the offensive was interrupted all of a sudden, and the momentum was suffocated in an instant, making him uncomfortable and depressed in his heart.

It's like when we write, we have been brewing for a long time, we have thought of a lot of gorgeous words, the outline is coiled in our heads, and we are just about to code words on the computer, but suddenly the power goes out, and all our thoughts and inspirations are in vain, which is really able to spit out a mouthful of old blood!

Suddenly looking up at Nan Fansheng hanging on the top of the wall, Li He was ruthless, and rushed straight to the wall of the steel cage with the momentum of a tiger descending the mountain.

"Whew!h

But everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and Nan Fansheng had fallen to the ground.

Li He kicked the air again, his body hung upside down, it was easy to go to the room and difficult to get out of the room, so he had to take a breath and slapped the steel cage wall, using his strength to slow down the fall, and then he landed safely.

But when he landed, he glanced around, Nan Fansheng disappeared again, looked up, and couldn't help but scold, "!"

All the spectators present burst into laughter, leaning forward and back, even Xiao Xi almost laughed out of breath, the difference in strength was too obvious, this is a typical monkey!

It's just that after these two moves, Li He's accumulated momentum of winning 29 games in a row was swept away, and what kind of fighting spirit, fighting spirit, brave energy, and ferocious fighting style were useless when he met Nan Fansheng.

However, Li He is not easy to talk to, after the devil's training, he is psychologically cold, and he will not scold when he is in a hurry like ordinary people, "there is a kind of head-on battle" with words to provoke people, Li He will not say this, because it is useless, just standing in place, I don't believe that Nan Fansheng can hang on it all the time.

And Nan Fansheng saw that Li He's fighting spirit was completely gone, smiled majestically, and slowly fell from the top of the wall, extremely chic, causing the young lady at the scene to scream wildly.

Li He seized the opportunity, was furious, regardless of it, and swept out Nan Fansheng in mid-air, sinking vigorously, wanting to kick Nan Fansheng out!

Nan Fansheng, who couldn't borrow his strength in the air, just patted Li He's toes with his hand, and defused the attack that could kick and blow people up, and then landed safely.

One leg failed, Li He attacked again, its momentum was crazy, the two "iron axes" were waved at an astonishing speed, and the sound of breaking the air continued one after another, and the sound of "whooshing" made the listener frightened, and it was hard to imagine what it would be like if he was hit by a leg.

Nan Fansheng was extremely strange, his body shrunk into a ball, like a monkey, extremely flexible, always able to dodge Li He's fatal attack at the last moment, if he was forced into a corner, he would disappear all at once, and he would have come behind Li He when he said goodbye.

After several minutes of attacking, kicking the air again and again, Li He only felt that the myocardial infarction was about to erupt, his body was empty, as if he was evacuated, his vitality could not be held, his body temperature was too high, sweat and energy could not be vented, and it was useless to be able to withstand Nan Fansheng's dark energy, he could only open his pores, sweat profusely, his physical strength was seriously reduced, his eyes were blank, and there was no ferocity.

No matter how good-tempered a person is, it should explode if he is played like this, Li He is also a human being, his suppressed temperament suddenly exploded, he was extremely aggrieved, and he could not be humiliated, even if you were my master!

roared at Nan Fansheng: "I owe you this kung fu, and I will return it to you today!"

After roaring, Li He was about to punch his stomach, but found that Nan Fansheng appeared beside him, and directly unloaded his arm joint with the wrong bone, and then the leg joint also came down, preventing him from self-harm.

From beginning to end, Nan Fansheng did not reply.

Li He, who was paralyzed on the ground, suddenly felt like ashes, his nerves were delirious, he vented his deepest dissatisfaction, and said to himself: "Why are you obviously a true disciple, you are so good to Zhang Wu, you teach him everything, and you are reluctant to let him be trained by the devil, but you can send me ruthlessly, take care of him, and don't care about me, why do you ......?"

Li He vented for a long time, gradually his eyes were full of mist, his throat was choked, tears were like rain, and his grief was greater than his heart dying, I have followed you in the Nan-style martial arts hall for so many years, and I only learned a little of the simplest things, and as soon as you saw Zhang Wu, you passed on his true skills without reservation, why?

Thinking of this, Li He had the will to die, his breath gradually became weaker, and he didn't want to live anymore, but he felt that Nan Fansheng was too unfair.

Li He is an orphan, fatherless and motherless, he has always regarded Nan Fansheng as his father, he and Zhang Wu are both true disciples, and the true disciples of ancient times are closer than their sons!

But the attitude towards him and Zhang Wu is very different, so Li He does not admit defeat, he can successfully come out alive in the devil training camp, just to compete with Zhang Wu, I am the senior brother, you are the second, I must not be weaker than you!

This state has always brought Li He motivation, allowing him to support it until now, and finally he can't hold it anymore.

"Master, I'm sorry for you!" Nan Fansheng listened to Li He's self-talk, his heart was like a tidal tide and he couldn't calm down, he couldn't bear Li He's suffering, and connected all the staggered joints.

As a master, he can't treat his disciples fairly, he is biased, and he is a teacher in vain.

And when Li He heard Nan Fansheng's words of apude, his heart suddenly felt like a knife, and his heart seemed to have collapsed, the master confessed his mistake to his apprentice, will your apprentice feel better, just like a father admits his mistake to his son, what kind of psychology will you have?

"Master, I was wrong, I was wrong!" Li He was silent, and kowtowed to Nan Fansheng until his head was covered with blood, and a deep pit appeared in the ring, knocking until even the feeling of his body disappeared.

After a long time, suddenly there was a "snap", and there was a momentum, the top of Li He's head and the dantian who kowtowed were like charging, and his body and mind changed.

But after enlightenment, Li He was also like Zhang Wu, and a thought rose in his mind: "Am I enlightened?"

When this thought came out, the wonderful feeling was immediately lost, and the thought degraded back, and I couldn't grasp myself, and I was directly bad!

However, there were subtle changes in his body, and there was no retreat.