Jin Shan glanced sideways at the workers who were shouting loudly, looked at this Wen Yi and sneered, stepped forward again, and swept his leg towards his head, with great momentum. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wen Yi took two steps back, and the soles of Jin Shan's feet swept less than three inches in front of him, and the strong wind made his eyes squint slightly.

One leg missed, Jin Shan turned around and made another sweeping leg, but Wen Yi retreated and avoided the second kick again.

Jin Shan shouted angrily, turned his feet continuously, got close to Wen Yi, and smashed Wen Yi with punches and punches, his fists opened and closed, and his fists approached Wen Yi's face.

Wen Yi's fist changed, resisting Jin Shan's attack, although he barely blocked all his moves, but he was still forced to retreat and was completely suppressed.

"Big brother is doing well!"

"Big brother beat this kid!"

When the little brothers Jinshan was looking for saw this, they were naturally overjoyed and shouted loudly.

The workers of the cotton yarn factory and Zhou Qingquan all looked worried, and even the cheering couldn't help but weaken a little. If Wenyi is invincible to Jinshan, then today's cotton yarn factory may face a catastrophe.

The more than four million viewers in the live broadcast room were surprised and a little worried when they saw this.

"No, Brother Yi is not the opponent that Jinshan is looking for?"

"It seems that Brother Yi is only the strength of the middle stage of the Technique Attack Realm, and it is already rare to be able to fight with Jin Shan in the late stage of the Skill Attack Realm for so long without being defeated. ”

"Unless there is a miracle, it will be too difficult for Brother Yi to win, and it is estimated that he will not last long. ”

"What will happen if Brother Yi loses? ”

"This anchor is really a spicy chicken! With this strength, he still dares to be an anchor, and he also rescued Ip Man, why don't you go to heaven?"

"Yo, it's not Fusang Turtle Sun upstairs, don't worry, Brother Huiyi will definitely beat your Fusang father." ”

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Wen Yi's expression was calm, and although he was suppressed by Jin Shan in terms of strength, he knew a lot about Shaolin Changquan when he was commenting on Shaolin Changquan teaching live, so Jin Shan could think of a good way to deal with it when he found a move, and he would not be defeated for a while.

However, a draw is not the result Wen Yi wants, in the fight with Jin Shan, he is also constantly thinking back to the details of the last time Ip Man fought with Jin Shan, although he kept retreating, but his eyes are getting brighter and brighter, he has clearly seen the line in the late stage of the skill attack realm, and he only needs a little more pressure.

Just when the workers of the cotton yarn factory and the audience in the live broadcast room were worried about Wen Yi, Jin Shan found those little brothers to hold the axe tightly, and was ready to dismantle the cotton yarn factory, what could be grabbed.

Wen Yi turned around and avoided the whip leg that Jin Shan found to split vertically, and the kick slashed on a wooden board where cotton was drying, directly splitting the wooden board into two pieces.

And at this moment, Wen Yi, who had been retreating and had never taken the initiative to make a move, slapped away the fist that Jin Shan was looking for with his left hand at the moment he turned around, and then slapped it on his face.

Jin Shan took a step back by this palm, and just wanted to lift his leg, Wen Yi had already stepped on his instep first, and at the same time, a punch smashed on his chest, forcing him to take a step back.

Jin Shan shouted angrily, did not retreat, but advanced, and smashed a fist into Wen Yi's face.

Wen Yi's upper body fell back, watching the fist rubbing his nose past you, he suddenly straightened his body, and slapped his right hand on the big empty fist of Jinshan, causing his center of gravity to sway unsteadily for a while.

And it was taking advantage of this vacancy that Wen Yi took a small step forward, punched Jin Shan's chest with his left hand, and his right hand poked out at the same time, another punch, an inch punch after an inch punch, and in just one breath, he actually punched fourteen punches. Jin Shan staggered back, but he was always inseparable from those fists, and he was even more powerless to resist.

Wen Yi retracted his fist and smashed his elbow on the left side of Jin Shan Xun's head, and at the same time raised his knee and hit his abdomen, and Jin Shan Xun flew out directly.

The noisy scene in the cotton yarn factory instantly quieted down, and the little brothers who were looking for Jin Shan looked at Jin Shan who was lying on the ground and struggling a few times, and couldn't get up, their faces changed drastically, and they forgot to help him up for a while.

And the workers, who were already in despair, looked at Wen Yi, who slowly withdrew his fist, and Jin Shan, who couldn't get up, and after being stunned for a moment, they cheered under the leadership of Zhou Qingquan's son, who reacted first.

"Participate in the king!"

"Damn, how is this possible, did Brother Yi break through in the process of fighting with Jin Shan?"

"Brother Yi is mighty! Break through in battle, and then abuse the opponent, this routine is so deep, I like it so much!"

"This trick of counterattacking and pretending to be forced, I will serve Brother Yi! Ten whales will offer, I hope Brother Yi will never look back on the road of pretending to be forced. ”

"The old king next door sent ten whales!"

"Keep up with the pace of the local tyrant Lao Wang, ten whales are not a tribute!"

"Ten whales are sent out by the sword armor!"

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The audience in the live broadcast room, because Wen Yi broke through in the hand, and then defeated Jinshan in a counterattack, the barrage completely exploded.

Under the leadership of Lao Wang next door, all kinds of gifts covered the screen for a while, so that the audience who entered Wenyi's live broadcast room for the first time understood the local tyrant atmosphere of this live broadcast room.

The number of people in the live broadcast room has risen to more than five million at this time, and this wave of gifts has also attracted many viewers who came in to grab cat food.

In the editorial department of Doumao Group, Lan Shui covered his face and looked at the handsome man on the screen who calmly withdrew his fist, glanced at the colleagues around him with his spare eyes, and saw many people looking at her with strange eyes.

After helping Wenyi's live broadcast room to be placed at the top of the classification page, Lan Shui continued to watch Wenyi's live broadcast with a casual look, but he was attracted by the picture quality that surpassed the cinema blockbuster, the sad scene under the iron hooves of Fusang, and the man who was usually dirty, but did not lose his wisdom and responsibility.

At this moment, Lan Shui's communication avatar flashed, and Lan Shui clicked it open and looked shocked.

The message was sent by the editor-in-chief, and there was only one sentence: Contact the homepage review editor, and as soon as Wenyi takes action tomorrow, he will hang his live broadcast room on the homepage.

In the cotton yarn factory, after Wenyi defeated Jinshan, the workers cheered.

And those sturdy young men with knives and axes helped up Jinshan to find it, and then looked at Wen Yi with fear.

Jin Shan shook off the hand of the little brother who was supporting him, covered his left ear with one hand, with a painful look on his face, looked at Wen Yi and shouted: "The skills are not as good as people, there is nothing to say, the goods will be returned to you, let's go!"

"Slow!" Wen Yi took two steps forward, looked at Jin Shan Xun who stopped and turned around, and said with a smile: "Jin Shan Xun, after this fight, it's time to talk about the deal, right? ”