Yu Congwen clenched a fist with his left hand and made a palm with his right hand, like a tiger descending from the mountain, rushing towards the fat and thin heroes with great force and speed like the wind.
The fat and thin heroes saw that Yu Congwen was approaching fiercely and with thunderous momentum. This was the consistent fighting method of physical training. They often wanted to rely on their strong bodies and extraordinary strength to win a quick victory.
Both of them are old fish, how could they not know how powerful they are? Each of the fat and thin heroes entangled one of Yu Congwen's hands and used a stalking style to avoid his sharp edges and attack his vital points.
Time turned out to be evenly matched.
"Although the two fat and thin heroes are inconspicuous in appearance, this set of complementary hard and soft palms is deeply rooted in the essentials of Tai Chi. It is both hard and soft and flexible. Coupled with the three years of training between the two, the coordination is almost perfect.
It’s so seamless.”
There were senior people analyzing and analyzing, and they expressed their opinions in twos and threes, and they started arguing for a while, which seemed quite lively. The crowd in the square saw how lively it was, and they all slowly came over to watch.
When the people in the martial arts camp saw Yu Congwen's face, they were all surprised. This guy actually came to the grand master camp to compete for the four-color elixir. They quickly informed the apprentices in the martial arts camp and asked them to come over and cheer for him.
Suddenly, the crowd gathered in the square like a tide, surrounding Yu Congwen and others on three floors inside and three outside.
When Yu and Lin saw that Ye Congwen was actually using the Yu family's soft palm and the Lin family's iron fist to fight against the enemy, and it was two against one, they immediately felt uneasy. This guy must have secretly learned it from their usual fights.
If you only learn the tricks without understanding the secrets and mental methods, you will not be able to do whatever you want with confidence.
Because each set of boxing skills is the crystallization of hundreds of thousands of years of wisdom from geniuses of a family or sect. No matter how smart you are, it is impossible to figure out the secrets just from the moves. Ye Congwen has only scratched the surface.
, and it’s still a half-baked move, so it’s a bit risky to use it against two people who have a tacit understanding of each other!
Even Yu and Lin knew that Ye Congwen was taking a long-term view to catch big fish, but the fat and thin men were already in a dilemma and were surrounded by dangers. They saw Yu and Lin frowning and secretly worried.
Seeing that their plan was successful, the fat and thin men looked at each other and felt that the strength in Yu Congwen's hand was not as strong as before, and his fatigue had been revealed, so it was time to counterattack.
Suddenly, the moves of the Fat and Skinny Heroes became sharp and cruel, and they were aimed directly at Yu Congwen's vital points. Their four arms were like the Thousand-Armed Guanyin, and they hit Yu Congwen's body vaguely!
Just when the apprentices in the martial arts camp were secretly thinking that something was wrong, they saw Yu Congwen roaring and shouting excitedly:
"You're here just in time, watch my physical skills defeat all kinds of magic with one punch!"
Yu Yueyue saw at a glance that Ye Congwen secretly mixed the Ye Clan's Breaking Wind Fist into the Lin family's iron fist, and matched it with the Yu family's Mian palm, which was slow and fast, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, making the fat and thin heroes retreat step by step.
When the two of them were confused, Ye Congwen took the opportunity to knock down the thin man with his Breaking Fist, and then raised his fist to greet the fat short man. In less than a minute, he threw more than a hundred punches, beating the fat short man.
The sleeves were torn into pieces, and they were flying all over the sky.
The thin man saw that the situation was not good. If the fat and short man was disabled in combat, he would definitely not be Yu Congwen's opponent. Success or failure depended on this. He ignored the numbness of his hands and hit Yu Congwen's back with all his strength.
Ye Congwen listened to the wind and identified his position. He knew that there was a sneak attack from behind, and was about to turn around and take action to resist.
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The fat man's hand was firmly grasped by the fat man. Judging from his posture, he wanted to fight Yu Congwen to the point where both sides would be injured, and then the thin man could win the final victory in this contest.
Ye Congwen stared at the ferocious smile on the fat short man's face, and his eyes finally showed a look of fear. However, he inserted his hands under the fat man's armpits. No matter how much force he used, the fat man would not let go. The fat man secretly felt
swear:
Even if he had to endure his internal injuries, he still had to bring down Yu Congwen. That was a pound of three-color elixir!
Gritting his teeth and stomping his feet, he closed his eyes and used all his strength to hold Yu Congwen's hands tightly, waiting for the thin man to strike hard!
Suddenly, the fat man felt that his feet were off the ground. Before he could open his eyes, the thin man's full blow hit him on the back. The pain made him grit his teeth. He felt that his internal organs had been moved by the thin man's blow. He opened his eyes.
He opened his eyes and cursed:
"Skinny Monkey, where are your eyes?"
It turned out that Ye Congwen saw that he couldn't free his hands, so he had an idea and simply lifted the fat man up. He calculated the time, waited for the thin man to rush behind him, and suddenly moved the fat man to the middle, blocking a fatal blow for himself without any bias.
attack.
Seeing that the fat man's face turned pale, Ye Congwen quickly let go and fell to the ground like a pile of mud. He groaned and wished he could stand up and beat the thin man.
Ye Congwen pretended to have a lucky victory, let out a long breath, and looked at the thin man again whose hands were shaking uncontrollably. Without saying a word, he clenched his fists and was about to blast away.
"Stop, stop, stop! We admit defeat, we won't fight."
When the thin man saw the fat man lying on the ground, he thought he was no match for Yu Congwen. He immediately admitted defeat. Since his physical strength was almost exhausted, if he continued to fight, he would lose anyway. There was no need for him to struggle needlessly.
"No, I haven't had enough fighting yet! The combination of strength and softness between you two is quite interesting. If you hadn't taken the initiative to attack me, I really couldn't do anything to you. If you had spent another half hour on me, I would have won.
Negative numbers are really unpredictable!
I was too arrogant before, there were crouching dragons and hidden tigers in the Grand Master’s camp!”
Ye Congwen said with rare humility, after all, he had won two gold bars from them. Anyway, it was free to say good things, so just treat it as a consolation prize. Pretending to be out of breath, he walked back and found a clean step with difficulty.
sit down.
Yu and Lin hurriedly gathered around and took out the three-color elixir and a pot of water mixed with the cold spring of the netherworld. Ye Congwen took a sip of the elixir and drank a sip of the divine spring water. His tired body slowly recovered, and a wave of blood flowed through his body.
The majestic energy is crazily replenishing everywhere.
Yu Yueyue and Lin Xiaoyu were so nervous that they broke out in sweat. This guy is really brave and careful, pretending to be like the real thing. Yu Yueyue took out her handkerchief and wiped the sweat on Ye Congwen's forehead, her heart full of tenderness and sweetness.
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In order to collect enough betrothal gifts, this guy has gone to great lengths. He not only deliberately lowered his own strength, but also abandoned the boxing skills he was good at. Looking at his good intentions, is it possible that he still wants to catch more small fish?
Too lazy to think about it, I just have the gold bars to take. Thinking of the source of the sweetness, her eyes were full of love, and suddenly feeling the surprised and dissatisfied looks from the side, Yu Yueyue immediately handed the handkerchief to Lin Xiaoyu and said knowingly:
"Sister-in-law, come and wipe it, I'll fan my brother."
Lin Xiaoyu took the handkerchief with a suspicious look on his face and muttered dissatisfiedly:
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"You know the truth!"
Ye Congwen adjusted his inner breath. After half an hour, he suddenly shouted loudly. His breath was full and long, as if his physical strength was stronger than before. He said with a smile:
"Haha! What Captain Jia said is true. With the elixir to replenish physical strength, my strength has improved by leaps and bounds!
Among the brothers and sisters present, is there anyone else who would like to give me some advice? I feel like I can beat three people who are at the entry level of a grandmaster now!"
There was a loud bang and the scene seemed to explode. Everyone was talking. Some people thought that Yu Congwen was arrogant, while others thought that Yu Congwen was extremely talented and became more courageous the more he fought. Especially because of his physique, he was simply born for fighting.
After a fierce battle, he was able to return to normal after half an hour's rest. There are still vague signs of progress! If this guy slowly consumes this three-color elixir, he may really be able to compete with the master at the peak of perfection.
Strong masters compete against each other.
"Brother Yu, you have great skills and good physique. Your technique of improving your strength by fighting is really amazing. We, the three brothers of the Pang family, want to learn from you your brilliant skills!"
Three young men as strong as bulls stood up, with strong warlike intentions in their eyes. Ye Congwen took a look at them. Are these triplets? They all have the same appearance and physique. It seems that they must have practiced a certain skill.
The strength of the three-person technique cannot be underestimated.
"Brother! What nonsense are you talking about? You almost lost miserably in one versus two, and you still dare to talk so brazenly about one versus three. Sister-in-law, you have to persuade him. His arrogant character needs to be well controlled, otherwise he will be in trouble in the future.
You will definitely suffer a big loss."
Yu Yueyue glanced at the three people, who were as strong as cattle. They had dark skin and strong muscles. They looked like they were brave and fierce people all year round. For fear of Ye Congwen being injured, she reminded anxiously that a fight would be fine, just two.
Well, why take the risk of fighting three!
"How can I control him? I'm afraid you, my sister, can speak better than me!"
Lin Xiaoyu said calmly, with a look of helplessness on his face. He had no choice. In order to cooperate with Yu Congwen's plan to make money, he had to play the role of a virtuous and gentle sister-in-law. Otherwise, according to his own temperament, he would have been ready to scream.
That's ten.
"The little girl is really a reasonable person. It is common for men to compete in martial arts. We are all martial arts practitioners. How can we be afraid of wolves in front of us and tigers in back? Third brother, please pay the lottery quickly and don't let others laugh at our Pang family.
Let's talk about the rules of the world. We three brothers, just hand over three gold bars! To save everyone from saying that we took advantage of Brother Yu."
The man called Lao San quickly took out three gold bars from his pocket and handed them to Yu Yueyue with a flattering expression. Ye Congwen tilted his head and looked at the man's wallet. It was bulging. There seemed to be a lot of gold bars in it. He frowned and thought.
:
"Every apprentice in this master camp seems to have a lot of gold bars and coins. Could it be that they can predict that I, Yu Congwen, will bet against them with the elixir?
Probably not. They don’t know me, so how could they think of this. In all likelihood, this is the unspoken rule of the Grandmaster Camp. If you want to find someone to compete with, you have to bet a fortune, otherwise no one will have the time and energy to play with you.
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Thinking of this, Ye Congwen secretly regretted it. If he had known that there were such good things in the Grandmaster Camp, he had followed Jia Xiaoyao's suggestion and came directly to the Grandmaster Camp to study. I'm afraid he would have saved a lot of gold bars by now!