010 Competition
As a martial arts family, the Yun family has a special practice room with complete equipment. The pen can be used www.biquge.info practice and can also be used as a place for mutual learning.
At this time, in the practice room, in addition to Yun Zhongli, Yun Tengkong, Yun Qiao, as well as Wang Dong and Wang Zhanxian, there is also a young man about twenty years old, who is the one who kicked the gym.
The so-called kicking hall is to conduct an open competition in accordance with the rules of the rivers and lakes. If it is not so tactful, it is to smash the field.
"Where did you come from, junior, dare to challenge my Yun family!"
Yun Tengkong looked at the young man with a gloomy face.
Whether it is the family power or the prestige of the rivers and lakes, in the Qilu realm, the Yun family is very important. It can be said that the Yun family stomped their feet, and Taishan trembled.
This kid who hasn't grown all his hair dares to come to the door to kick the hall, this act itself is an insult to the Yun family!
"In Lower Dewey, I have just graduated from school, and Master asked me to ask more famous masters for advice. I heard that the Yun family is known as Dongyue, the town of boxing, so I came to visit rashly. ”
The young man was neither humble nor arrogant, and hugged his fists to everyone.
This kid can talk, and Yun Tengkong's face is slightly better.
"But look at you, it seems that you don't have any real skills, the rivers and lakes are false, and today's trip is a mistake. ”
But then, Dewey said a few more words.
"What did you kid say!"
The clouds whose face had just improved were in the sky, and in an instant they were covered with dark clouds again, and this kid played a game for him, and he didn't take the Yun family in his eyes at all.
Even Yun Zhongli, who was dignified, couldn't help frowning slightly. As for Yun Qiao next to him, he was already gearing up and wanted to teach this arrogant guy a lesson with his own hands.
"Am I wrong? ”
The corner of Dewey's mouth sneered, and his right hand formed a claw style, and he slammed into a wooden stake next to him.
Click!
With a punch, I only heard a crisp sound, and the head of the wooden stake was directly slapped!
Seeing this scene, everyone who was still angry couldn't help but widen their eyes and their faces were full of surprise.
This wooden stake is usually used for practice, because the wood is soaked in oil, the more it is used, the stronger it is. This wooden stake has been used for more than ten years, and now it is probably three points harder than pig iron!
As the saying goes, the layman looks at the lively insider, and Dewey's punch is far from being so simple.
The wooden stake is broken at the top, not broken from the middle, and the position is different, but the difficulty is increased several times. And look at the fracture again, neatly and smoothly cut the knife, it can be seen how neat this punch is!
Yun Qiao, who was still eager to try just now, secretly stuck out his tongue, and instantly lost his fighting intent. If this punch hits her, half of her life will be lost.
"I'm afraid that I have already practiced the ninth layer of blood, and I am only one line away from the Great Martial Master of the Strong Body Realm......"
Yun Zhongli frowned slightly, and groaned secretly in his heart. It is not easy for the other party to be so young and have such cultivation.
"What?
Seeing that everyone didn't speak, Dewey pursed his lips and sneered again, and said with a light snort.
"Before, my master also explained vigorously, saying that there are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in the rivers and lakes, let me be low-key and careful, it seems that the master is really scaring me. ”
"Don't be too rampant, I'll compete with you!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.
Everyone turned their heads to look, Wang Zhanxian had a gloomy face and took a step forward.
"You?"
Dewey looked Wang Zhanxian up and down, and snorted disdainfully. In his opinion, this is a middle-aged uncle who has made a little fortune.
"Boy, I've practiced a few dragon fists in a mixed way, don't be too crazy. ”
Wang Zhanxian smiled, and one sentence broke through Dewey's roots.
I have to say that Wang Zhanxian has a good reputation in the Qilu area, and he does have some skills. Just now, Du Wei punched, and he had already seen that it was the hand shape of the Green Dragon Fist, but it was the strength of the Golden Dragon Fist.
"I've practiced a few tricks in the mix, and I'll let you see it today!"
was shaken off, Dewey looked displeased, his hands were dragon claws, and he pounced on Wang Zhanxian with a loud shout.
The dragon fist is powerful, often preempting with momentum, at this time Wang Wei pounced on Wang Zhanxian, and everyone watching next to him couldn't help but nod. Although this Dewey is young, the word 'Wei' in Dragon Fist has already gained some true essence.
Bang bang!
Looking at Wang Zhanxian again, he stood in place with a slight sinking in the lower plate, and raised his hand with two fists. The two sides were still separated by two meters, and Wang Zhanxian would never be able to reach Dewey, but then there were two muffled sounds, and Dewey's chest was firmly punched twice, and he couldn't help but stagnate.
“...... Dark Fist Technique. ”
Dewey took two steps back, distanced himself from Wang Zhanxian, and showed a hint of attention on his face.
"Hehe, now you know you're scared?"
Taking advantage, Wang Zhanxian smiled proudly and looked at Dewey with a kind of lesson.
"Afraid, hehe, my master said, there is no high or low boxing technique, the main thing is to see who uses it. Don't say it's the Dark Strength Fist Method, even if it's the Turning Strength Fist Method, if it's waste wood, what's the use!"
Dewey also smiled, but no longer ventured, and moved around Wang Zhanxian in a circle.
"Boy, you're too arrogant!"
Wang Zhanxian was so angry with him that he had a headache, and he took a step forward with a loud shout, and then punched Dewey again.
Unlike Fang Cai, at this time, Dewey's body was as dexterous as a snake, and the willow leaf palm swept away Wang Zhanxian's fist, and then took advantage of the situation to step up, and hit it with a fierce dragon claw.
Wang Zhanxian snorted lightly at the corner of his mouth, dodged sideways, and at the same time slammed his forearm towards Dewey's neck. Tongjian is known as the communication between the two arms, but it is not as simple as dark energy.
Immediately afterwards, the two of them went back and forth, and they had already hit one place. But it is obvious that Wang Zhan has the upper hand.
Tongjian is a dark strength boxing method, and Dragon Fist is just a bright strength boxing method, which is one level worse in level. Moreover, Wang Zhanxian is in his thirties and has rich experience in actual combat, while Dewey is just a fledgling.
"Senior Wang, aren't you quite able to speak, you give a review. ”
At this time, Yun Qiao came to Wang Dong's side, looked at the two people competing on the field, and said in a weird way.
Hearing this, Yun Zhongli and Yun Tengkong also tilted their ears slightly, waiting for Wang Dong to speak. To see if a person has real materials, vision is also an important item.
"Isn't that obvious. ”
Wang Dong had been watching the martial arts competition between the two just now, and he was watching it more seriously, but he mainly wanted to understand the martial arts situation in this era. Yun Qiao suddenly asked, and he said casually.
"It doesn't take ten moves, and the king will be defeated first. ”
“...... Shh
Hearing this, Yun Qiao was stunned, and then snorted disdainfully.
At first, Wang Dong said 'obviously', thinking that he was going to say that the dark strength fist method is better than the bright strength fist method, and Wang Zhanxian has the upper hand, and he will definitely be able to defeat Dewey, and other unnutritious nonsense.
But he never expected that Wang Dong would predict that Wang Zhanxian would lose, and said that he would do it within ten moves.
Now that Wang Zhanxian has the upper hand, how can he lose, and it is still within ten moves. Yun Qiao's face was disdainful, and he didn't know how to pretend to understand nonsense, and there had to be a limit.
Even Yun Zhongli couldn't help frowning slightly, could it be that he had lost his eyes? This so-called 'senior king' has no real material.
"You say ten moves, that's good, I'll count them. ”
Yun Qiao deliberately wanted to taunt Wang Dong, and really began to count.
"Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven, Six, Five, Four, Three, Two......"
When Yun Qiao counted the penultimate move, a smile was already on her face, Wang Dong said that it was ten moves, could it be that Wang Zhan would lose the next move, she couldn't see it at all.
Bang!
Yun Qiao didn't count anymore, thinking about what to say to squeeze Wang Dong. But at this moment, there was a sudden heavy muffled sound, which shook the entire practice room.
Immediately after looking again, I saw that Wang Zhanxian was punched in the chest by Dewey, and the whole person flew out fiercely.
Crash!
Wang Zhanxian flew out for a full seven or eight meters, bumped into a pile of equipment, and the whole person fell there heavily!
"Whew!"
Wang Zhanxian supported the ground with one hand, covered his chest with the other, gasped for breath, and then grinned, and his whole face turned the color of pig liver.
“...... One. ”
The move just now happened to be the tenth move, Yun Qiao couldn't help but count it, and then turned his head to look at Wang Dong with a sluggish expression.