Anyano raised his eyebrows at Jamel Xiao, with an expression as if he was determined to win.
Ye Weiwei crossed her arms, looked sideways at Jamel Xiao, smiled lightly at him, and said, "Okay, if you lose, you are not allowed to approach him again, okay?"
"Of course it's no problem!" Anyano agreed very simply, but turned around and said to Jamel Xiao: "Husband, look, she dared to bet with you, which means she doesn't like you at all! Her feelings for you are fake!"
"You'll know if it's a fake fight!" Ye Weiwei didn't talk nonsense to this guy. She took two steps back, then placed her left hand on top, her right hand on the bottom, and touched the ground with her right foot, assuming a fighting posture.
Anyano glanced at Ye Weiwei lightly and said with a proud smile: "At this level, you will definitely lose today. Now I will show you what Xiaoyaoyou means!"
After the words fell, Anyano stood sideways, with his chin facing the sky at a 45-degree angle, his left hand pointing to the sky, and his right hand pointing to the earth, with some graceful movements.
"Xiaoyaoyou has a complete set of seventy-two moves. I have mastered the most precise thirty-six moves. Let's take a look at my most beautiful move first!" After saying that, Anyano exaggeratedly drew a big circle and turned.
Lift your feet 180 degrees.
This move was particularly gorgeous, but seemed to be empty, but Ye Weiwei could see clearly that there was something ruthless brewing under the move.
But Ye Weiwei is a little strange. The Xiaoyaoyou used by Anyano is somewhat similar to what she has learned before.
"Bitch, wait to die!" After a sharp and harsh sound, Anyano jumped up and jumped six meters high, then swooped down and quickly struck out towards Ye Weiwei.
Ye Weiwei's movements were faster than hers, and she could catch her palms with her backhand every time.
However, this was not the end. On the tenth move of their fight, Ye Weiwei also started to use the same move as her.
"You...you dare to imitate me! Damn, you are indeed a despicable pirate!" An Yanuo cursed angrily when he saw that Ye Weiwei's tricks were the same as his own.
Ye Weiwei didn't respond. She was testing. After she discovered that she and An Yanuo had the same moves, she remembered what the master who taught her this technique in prison said.
"A complete set of seventy-two postures, the first thirty-six postures can be restrained by the last thirty-six postures."
She just wanted to try to see if the palm skills she learned from Anyano were the same.
As expected, Anyano didn't take advantage at all when she used the thirty-sixth pose.
Anyano used Soaring Up, and she used Jueyunqi.
As long as Anyano attacked, she could defend it. Finally, Anyano became anxious and simply started to use the most vicious killing move among the first thirty-six moves.
However, Ye Weiwei clamped her wrist with her backhand, pressed her shoulders, and controlled her directly.
Anyano was unwilling to give in. After breaking free, he continued to rush over, but he received a palm from Ye Weiwei on his chest. Unable to bear it, he took off backwards and hit the wall with his body. Two of his ribs were broken and he vomited blood.
"Do you want to continue fighting now?" Ye Weiwei clapped her hands, looked at Anyano relaxedly, and said with a smile: "I only use 20% of my strength."
"What? You...you use 20%?" Anyano was so angry that he vomited another mouthful of blood.
She fought against Ye Weiwei with all her strength, but in the end she was forced to use 20% of her strength, and at this moment she was the one who was seriously injured.
"Impossible! I am the leader of the younger generation in the secret door. How...how can I lose to you! I am not willing to do so!" Anyano gritted his teeth and wanted to attack again.