"Okay! Yufei, since you said he is great here, I want to learn from him and see if he is qualified enough to teach everyone, hum!" He Yunfeng snorted in displeasure.
Su Yufei's words just now seemed to him to be a partial defense of Zhao Yang, which made him feel very unhappy. He didn't believe how powerful Zhao Yang could be.
As a person who has practiced martial arts since childhood, He Yunfeng knows very well that if Zhao Yang is really a master, his eyes and aura will be very different from ordinary people. However, Zhao Yang's appearance looks casual and lazy. Under He Yunfeng's
In his eyes, Zhao Yang's body was full of flaws, and he was no different from an ordinary person who had never practiced martial arts.
Moreover, Zhao Yang also looked too thin physically. Although he was over 1.8 meters tall, he looked skinny from head to toe, with very little flesh on his body. He did not look like a martial arts practitioner at all!
Hearing He Yunfeng's words, Su Yufei was a little angry. She was about to scold him, but suddenly thought of something, a sly look appeared in her eyes, she closed her mouth and said nothing.
'That's good. It's best that the guy can challenge. In this way, I can also take the opportunity to observe the guy's skills. In addition, I can also lend the guy's hand to give He Yunfeng a little pain, so that he will not be idle all day long.
Come and bother me!'
Seeing that Zhao Yang didn't make a sound for a long time, He Yunfeng immediately stepped forward and looked directly at Zhao Yang and said: "What, are you afraid? Don't you dare to challenge? Huh, I just told him that he can't do it. He doesn't look like a martial arts practitioner.
Man, if you really let an incompetent person like him give guidance to everyone, wouldn't that be a mistake?"
Originally, Zhao Yang was too lazy to pay attention to this inexplicable guy, but when he heard these taunting words, he suddenly felt a little unhappy.
"Are you sure you want to challenge me?" Zhao Yang's voice was slightly cold.
He Yunfeng perked up after hearing this and said: "Of course! If you have the guts, come and compete with me. Of course, if you don't have the guts and are a coward, then there's no need to say it..."
After He Yunfeng glanced at Zhao Yang, his eyes turned to Su Yufei. He was determined to let Su Yufei see that the guy she pulled over was just a 'trash' who was not even as good as a showman.
It's just that he didn't think deeply about why Su Yufei would frankly say that Zhao Yang was more powerful than her. You must know that Su Yufei is an extremely arrogant person, and most people want her to say it.
The word 'submit' is even more difficult than climbing to the sky!
"Since you are begging for abuse, there is nothing I can do about it." Zhao Yang shrugged his shoulders with a casual look on his face, not paying any attention to a scumbag like He Yunfeng.
"So you agreed? In that case, let's get started! Do you need to change into a set of training clothes, so as not to tell me later that I can't win!" He Yunfeng glanced at the casual suit Zhao Yang was wearing.
Pretending, I couldn't help but say.
"No need. There's no need to go to such trouble. It only takes three or two seconds, and the time it takes to change clothes can knock you down thirty or fifty times." Zhao Yang said easily. He was 'laying down' for no reason.
, Zhao Yang was also a little unhappy with this guy, and naturally he was not polite to him when he spoke now.
On the other hand, He Yunfeng was so angry at Zhao Yang's words that his lungs almost exploded. What the hell, he dared to say that he could be beaten to the ground thirty or fifty times in the time it took to change clothes? He was really bragging about not drafting, right?
"Okay! I want to see how you can knock me down in three or two seconds!"
He Yunfeng snorted with anger and laughter. Then he said: "Don't blame me for not reminding you in advance. I, He Yunfeng, have been practicing martial arts since I was six years old, and I have been practicing martial arts for fourteen years now. The family tradition of martial arts is '8
"Ji Quan'. I advise you to admit defeat now, otherwise if I take action later, don't blame me if I hurt you!"
"Hurt me? Haha~ If you really have that ability, you can try it." Zhao Yang sneered with a hint of sarcasm.
If it were to ordinary people, He Yunfeng would not be exaggerating when he said this. The so-called "Wen has Tai Chi to calm the world, and martial arts has Ba Ji to determine the universe". This is not a joke. The reputation of "Baji Quan" is truly earned.
, the power is extraordinary.
However, in Zhao Yang's case, no matter whether you are a 'Bajiquan', an 'Eighteen-jiquan' or a 'Twenty-eight-jiquan', you are all just a scumbag. No matter how strong your boxing skills are, you can't get it.
The cultivator's level!
"Okay, since the two of you are competing, we might as well give up the place. We can also truly experience the power of 'national martial arts'!" Not only did Su Yufei have no intention of stopping it, but she couldn't wait.
After hearing this, the surrounding members of the martial arts association all stepped back, leaving a wide enough space for He Yunfeng and Zhao Yang. They were also looking forward to witnessing a duel between real Chinese martial arts masters.
!
"Let's get started, don't waste time here." Zhao Yang stood casually five or six steps away from He Yunfeng, looking at him quietly.
"Okay! Let's start!" He Yunfeng snorted, then raised his fists, "He Yunfeng, the family's traditional boxing method 'Bajiquan'!"
"Zhao Yang, boxing technique, 'Tiger Descends from the Mountain'!" Zhao Yang said calmly. Self-reporting one's foundation before the competition is also a tradition, which means that the competition is fair and aboveboard.
"Tiger coming down the mountain?"
He Yunfeng raised his eyebrows when he heard this. He had never heard of such a boxing school. He couldn't help but wonder if Zhao Yang was deliberately teasing him. He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart. He stared hard.
Zhao Yang glanced at him.
Su Yufei on the side also frowned and looked at Zhao Yang with a hint of confusion. She had also never heard of the existence of such a boxing technique.
However, she did not think that Zhao Yang was lying, because she had seen Zhao Yang practice boxing more than once, and the roar of his fists that was faintly like the roar of a tiger when Zhao Yang was practicing boxing, as well as the genuine feeling.
The tiger descends the mountain', the fierce momentum that engulfs the world... It is indeed appropriate to call that boxing technique the 'tiger descends the mountain'!
But...is there really such a boxing technique in this world? Where did he learn it, and why has he never heard of it?
A strong curiosity arose in Su Yufei's heart, curiosity about Zhao Yang's 'Fierce Tiger Down Mountain Fist', curiosity about Zhao Yang as a person, and curiosity about Zhao Yang's background!
"Maybe his boxing technique comes from a secret school. After all, it has been passed down in China for thousands of years, and it is possible that there are some secret martial arts schools that are unknown to outsiders and have been passed down."
Su Yufei could only think like this in her heart.
"Yufei, come and shout 'start'. Otherwise, he won't be convinced if I suddenly take action later!" He Yunfeng said to Su Yufei.
"Okay!" Su Yufei nodded, immediately walked to the center line between the two, waved her hand, and shouted: "Start!"
