I'm too sleepy, go to bed first, get up early to code words, I don't know what's wrong today, my body is too tired. On the last day, there is a commuter pass to support the book, thank you. Love you guys-

The bullshit adjusted his body to stand firm, and at this time, Sha Benming understood.

He was thrown out by Wei Xiaobei, but the ingenuity of his methods shocked Sha Benming, and he was able to let himself fall to the ground steadily.

With this kung fu alone, Sha Benming felt a little Spartan.

I don't even know how to do it.

This difference in strength is too far, right?

Wei Xiaobei threw Sha Benming out with one move, to be honest, it still looks quite shocking.

But the problem is that seeing Sha Benming landing safely, the people below have a slightly different idea.

They think that Wei Xiaobei has grasped Sha Benming's flaws to be able to do this, don't you see that Sha Benming can easily stand firm?

This shows that Sha Benming is not much weaker than Wei Xiaobei.

As long as you are careful and don't let the other party seize the opportunity, then the chance of victory is still very good.

Based on this line of thinking, even if there are two inner disciples who are scrambling to try to come to power, they are unwilling to back down from each other.

After Li Kunyang saw such a scene, he couldn't help frowning, wondering if he was too lenient with these apprentices.

Okay, Li Kunyang has decided, after Wei Xiaobei leaves, all the inner disciples will practice for two hours a day, lest they still have the heart to fight.

"Don't fight, you two come up together, right?"

Wei Xiaobei stood in the ring for a while, he was a little bored, and the two disciples of Li Kunyang below were still arguing, and there was a tendency to fight first, so Wei Xiaobei simply said hello.

Wei Xiaobei felt that he was kind, but the two inner disciples felt that they had been insulted.

Even if Wei Xiaobei is better than himself, two fight one? Spread out, and that cheek was thrown out of France.

After a moment of hesitation. The two simply adopted the oldest decisive method, rock-paper-scissors.

This method is ancient, but it does work, and it is just two times. The slightly taller disciple won, and he climbed into the ring triumphantly, completely ignoring how unchic and ugly his actions were when he climbed into the ring.

"Zhang Tianli, a disciple of the Xingyi Martial Arts Pavilion, asked Uncle Wei for advice."

No matter how badly behaved below, this heavenly gift went to the ring. Looks a bit polite.

But then, there was no movement in the ring.

Wei Xiaobei held his identity as a senior uncle and was unwilling to take the initiative to attack, while Zhang Tianli was extremely cautious, he could clearly see what happened to Ben Shaming before.

In his mind, taking the initiative to attack is completely looking for death, and it is better to brake with static.

As a result, he stood in place and consumed Wei Xiaobei.

Half a minute passed, and Zhang Tianli didn't say anything and stood still. At least he didn't launch any attack, just tried to circle around Wei Xiaobei, trying to find Wei Xiaobei's flaws.

This made Wei Xiaobei a little speechless, you are practicing Xingyi Boxing, not Youlong Baguazhang.

Of course, this cannot be said that Zhang Tianli's countermeasures are wrong.

Compared to that Ben Shaming, Zhang Tianli did stand in the ring for a while longer.

But Wei Xiaobei was also a little bored waiting, so he took a step forward towards Zhang Tianli.

At this step, Zhang Tianli, who was so nervous that he was about to collapse, suddenly moved, and a brisk step was like a tiger descending the mountain. rushed towards Wei Xiaobei.

Wei Xiaobei's perception of Zhang Tianli was much better than that Ben Shaming, so he didn't directly grab him and throw him out, let him attack, and resist it casually. All the way back.

A few punches were thrown, seeing that Wei Xiaobei was constantly beaten back by himself, and was finally forced to the corner of the ring, Zhang Tianli immediately became full of confidence, and his punches became more and more violent, wanting to knock Wei Xiaobei out of the ring with a few punches.

Wei Xiaobei is just letting go. If he really let the other party knock him out of the ring, he would never want to.

Today's young people, they don't know what it means to be inch-inch, this Tianli's mind, Wei Xiaobei doesn't know, it is nothing more than wanting to use himself as a ladder, a stepping stone, and achieve his own fame.

Although Wei Xiaobei doesn't care about this fame, of course he doesn't think he is famous, but if he loses face by his juniors like this, Wei Xiaobei will be extremely unhappy.

You know, he can be regarded as a guest when he comes to this Xingyi Martial Arts Pavilion.

I have to say that Li Kunyang is doing a good business, but he is still a little short of training his disciples.

Thinking of this, Wei Xiaobei no longer gave in, broke through head-on, and turned his right hand into a fist!

Three Emperors Cannon Hammer!

Punch is like a siege beating, a punch is struck!

In Zhang Tianli's eyes, this punch seemed to be magnified countless times, almost enveloping himself in it.

Seeing Wei Xiaobei's punch, the momentum exuded by his body, Li Kunyang, who had just picked up a cup of tea and was about to drink two sips, couldn't help but hurriedly stood up, and exclaimed: "Fist!" ”

This so-called fist is a kind of momentum that is displayed when fighting with others after kung fu has reached a certain depth.

This kind of thing is difficult to describe in detail, but the opponent who fights against it can feel it, and among the bystanders, it is a national art master like Li Kunyang who can vaguely feel it, and the rest of the people don't know anything at all, just a little surprised to see Li Kunyang stand up despite the tea drop.

Boom!

With a soft sound, Zhang Tianli didn't even have time to react, he was punched out by Wei Xiaobei, and fell into the crowd in a blink of an eye.

Wei Xiaobei didn't make a heavy hand, but this punch also made Zhang Tianli hold his breath, his face was blue, and he coughed again and again for a while before he eased up.

"Uncle Wei is really powerful, and the disciple Zhang Tian is dressed."

Zhang Tianli was able to defeat all illusions at this time, and after recovering, he hugged his fists in the ring, and then stood under the ring with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Xingyi Martial Arts Pavilion Truk Clos asks Uncle Wei for advice! Ask for advice! ”

At this time, a young man with blond hair, blue eyes and white skin climbed into the ring and hugged Wei Xiaobei with a fist.

But after Wei Xiaobei knocked Zhang Tianli out of the ring, Wei Xiaobei closed his eyes tightly and stood there without moving.

The punch was made before, and Wei Xiaobei felt that his punch was a little different from before.

It's not that there is a difference between the Three Emperors Cannon Hammer and the Baji Fist, this difference is difficult to describe in words.

To put it simply, after this punch was punched, Wei Xiaobei felt that everything around him was under his control, and with a light touch of himself, Zhang Tianli flew out, and he could control everything finely.

For Wei Xiaobei, this feeling is very comfortable, and it has never appeared.

In this way, after Wei Xiaobei closed his fist, he carefully tasted this feeling and tried to completely master it.

That Truklos turned into the ring, and Wei Xiaobei didn't bother to pay attention to him at all.

But this kid saw Wei Xiaobei standing still, his eyes were closed, and he thought that Wei Xiaobei had been injured in the previous fight with Zhang Tianli, so he was greedy for a while, and tentatively punched Wei Xiaobei.

This Truklos is Li Kunyang's twelve disciples.

Li Kunyang saw that this kid didn't know the severity, so he punched Wei Xiaobei, and couldn't help but sigh lightly, none of the disciples he received could compare to Cheng Biwu, it seems that he should really rectify the martial arts hall.

But until then, it's better to let them suffer.

As soon as this thought came to mind, Truklos didn't even have time to react, as if a bowling ball was knocked out, and in the blink of an eye, it hit the wall of the martial arts arena with a bang, and then bounced back a few meters before falling to the ground.

Everyone was in an uproar, this ring was a full thirty meters away from the wall!

Although they hadn't seen how Truklos was hit by Wei Xiaobei before, whether it was a fist or a kick, he could knock a person thirty meters away at once, which was obviously a bit terrifying.

However, Li Kunyang saw a little clearly, when Truclus punched over, Wei Xiaobei didn't open his eyes at all, his right hand turned into a palm, and he gently touched Truclos's chest, and Truclos flew out.

What a lot of power, what a subtle skill.

Li Kunyang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this Wei Xiaobei is at least above the level of strength, this point, Li Kunyang thought that he would not admit his mistake, and a blazing battle ** appeared in his heart.

After Truklos was lightly slapped away by Wei Xiaobei, no one dared to go up and challenge Wei Xiaobei.

After the Truclus was examined, he didn't suffer much damage, but the huge impact knocked him unconscious, and he broke two ribs.

For those who study martial arts, it is normal to bump and bump and break two ribs during actual combat drills.

After Li Kunyang asked Truclos to be sent to the hospital, he came to the ring, lightly pressed the ring, and jumped up.

Compared with those disciples who tried every possible way to get into the ring and behaved more powerfully, Li Kunyang was more calm.

got into the ring, Li Kunyang hugged Wei Xiaobei with a fist.

But Wei Xiaobei's heart was a little unhappy, and the Truknos came up before and interrupted his train of thought.

"Senior Brother Li, why is this?"

Since he was a little unhappy in his heart, Wei Xiaobei's tone at this time was a little unpleasant.

Li Kunyang was also a little embarrassed, he originally wanted to let a few of his disciples come up to test Wei Xiaobei's kung fu foundation, but he didn't expect that one was more useless than the other, and he was completely the target of abuse.

The most terrible thing is that they have no self-knowledge, and they can't win against Wei Xiaobei and try to take advantage of it, which is even more shameful.

To be honest, if Li Kunyang was just a bystander, he would probably spit on his disciples.

But he is their master.

Well, the point of protecting the short, actually, in many cases, is not measured by character.

Many straightforward people will also protect their shortcomings, and the reason is that if they don't protect their shortcomings, their subordinates will not be able to take them. (To be continued.) )