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304. The first battle

Ye Hetu: "..."Su Budong, are you doing something? I know you are talking about crosstalk, but you can't go to the ring to perform jokes in real life, right?

"Military Body Fist?" Edward obviously had never heard of this kind of boxing. "I have experienced Chinese Kung Fu. At least four martial artists died at my hands. Where can I have my legs fast in Kung Fu?" Edward said.

"Try it." Subudon provoked Edward with his index finger and middle point.

"So brave!" Edward was easily provoked and came up to Su Budong's left hand to be a chain of legs. His leg skills have been working for more than ten years, and a piece of wood will easily be split by his leg skills. Since you only have one hand, I will destroy your only remaining hand!

Bai Moxuan covered his face with both hands, not daring to watch the game in the stands.

"Aren't you very brave? Everyone knows to find a killer to kill him." A female voice appeared behind Bai Moxuan.

"Sister Lin, why are you here too?" Bai Moxuan saw the woman, and immediately felt like a mouse saw a cat, trying to get out quickly.

"Stop, the injury on his hand was caused by you looking for a killer? What are you thinking about in your mind every day?"

"I just want to help. You know, when I knew that he was here to compete for the Hongmen guard position, my little heart was almost scared, and I had to come up with this bad idea." Bai Moxuan's expression was as uncomfortable as constipation. His original intention was to make Su Budong unable to participate in the competition. Who knew that this guy not only participated, but also took the game with injuries. Is there anything more unreasonable than this?

"Don't explain to me, explain to the old men, tell them you are trying to design the only descendant of Su Jianlong?" Sister Lin kept lit Bai Moxuan's head with her slender jade hands: "You live by eating pig brains every day, right? Why do other people see better than you? Su Budong, you can't touch it, this is the old man's reverse scale. You're good. I spent some money to hurt him. If the old man knows, I will have to lose my skin if I don't kill you."

"Sister Lin, what should I do?" Gou Sheng was panicked when he heard this. He originally wanted to stop Su Budong from participating in the competition, but who knew that this guy was actually injured.

"Write a thousand-word review, remember to be sincere and touching, and tell us the reason why you are kind and help you out."

"What's the reason? I'm not good at it now."

"For example, want to protect him or something."

Bai Moxuan shook his head: "The old men are not stupid. I deliberately let the killer hurt him just to prevent him from participating in the competition. Why did the Hongmen owed us the love that Su Jianlong's grandson paid back? I won't agree!"

"This reason is good, just use this reason." Sister Lin's eyes lit up.

The two were talking, and only Su Budong shouted, "Breaking the fist!" A strange thing happened. Edward was just like he deliberately touched Su Budong's fist, and the punch hit his cheek.

Su Budong was not polite, and strode away, hitting Edward's heart with his left fist. Edward had already suffered a secret loss and was prepared for it. He tried his best to block Su Budong's punch with both fists, and then kicked Su Budong's leg with his left foot, trying to limit Su Budong's ability to move.

How could Su Budong let him succeed easily? He continued to shout: "Punch the throat and kick!" His left hand turned into a palm, stabbed Edward's throat with the tip of his palm, and his right leg was not honest in focusing on Edward's bottom lane.

"This move is too second-hand, right? Who taught him?" Sister Lin suddenly heard Su Budong shouting like this, covered her forehead with sweat, and turned around and asked Bai Moxuan: "Does he usually be so untuned? He usually looks much more mature."

"How can I know?" Bai Moxuan quickly cleared his relationship.

Edward bowed and held Su Budong's kick with his knees, sealed Su Budong's punch. The more he hit, the more he became more and more frustrated. When did he be hit like this?

"It's very good to fight. I think you can play a few more moves!" Edward flashed in the afterglow, and saw that he had already started pointing in the audience, obviously questioning why he couldn't even beat an injured person. It was because Su Budong was too cunning and had always gained the upper hand and initiative in the battle.

"Wait." Su Budong suddenly felt a little exhausted and gasped. Edward's feet, which had been placed in the air, stopped autonomously. "Do you think I would tell you about the morality of the world? Don't be stupid." Edward sneered, and the serene legs danced with the wind, which made Su Budong feel that the air was a little frozen.

"Why is it so difficult to talk to you?" Su Budong really had a little idea of ​​taking tricks, but the other party was not giving it to the mercy for nothing, so he could only win by surprise. Seeing the right time, Su Budong punched again: "Horse stance and fist!"

The heavy punch against the heavy feet made Edward's feet numb.

Su Budong was in power and was unforgivable. The military fist combos frequently used: push the hook inside, kick the side by side, hook the outer frame inside, hit the hook for the counterattack, turn around and cut the ribs, bounce the crotch and push the elbow, bounce the side, bounce the palm, hit the elbow up, hit the elbow up, hit the crotch with the servant step, flick the crotch with the legs, hit the waist and lock the throat."

"What kind of kung fu is this?" Ye Hetu was stunned in the audience. Although Su Budong said that this was a military fist, this kung fu was not considered handsome, it actually made a person outside the killer list with a 100-ranked killer list and it was a bit of a meaning.

Shuanzi and Gou Sheng pointed at each other, "Brother Su, this is OK, hammering people with one hand, I think Shuanzi, you bastard, can't do it."

"Get out of here, I want to go up, I can't beat him with both hands." Shuanzi was also bragging.

"Go and go, why are you two fooling around?" Ye Hetu said.

Bai Moxuan and Sister Lin were also stunned by the sight of it, "It's okay to hit one hand. Why didn't you find someone to destroy both legs at that time? He couldn't even get on the stage." Sister Lin mocked.

It seemed that Edward could not bear to be able to beat Su Budong, who was one-handed, so he no longer hid his own privately and used the killer move he wanted to use in the finals.

"Broken Stele Leg!" He thought about it and saw Su Budong's injured right hand, so he wanted to aggravate his injury and completely lose his combat effectiveness.

With one leg, a black shadow attacked Su Budong. Su Budong dodged away, but he didn't expect that as soon as the leg was swung, another leg came again! Like a shadow, the leg was as difficult as a poisonous snake targeting its prey.

In an instant, the offensive and defensive momentum were exchanged.

I thought it would be a battle that ended soon, but it also brought about a dramatic turn because of Edward's sudden outbreak.

The audience off the court couldn't help but cheer up and watch this powerful conversation.

"Aren't you very powerful? Didn't you hit me with one hand? If you have the ability, use your right hand to hit me." Edward shouted wildly with a ferocious face. He wanted to return all the tricks that Su Budong had hit him just now!

Su Budong was actually always on the verge of danger. At the beginning of the game, he used not all his strength, and he also hid a hand that was not actually injured. Now the other party was angry with him, but judging by this situation, how could you bully him?
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