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Chapter 138 Chen Changqing vs. Long Wenshu ([-])
Chapter 136 Chen Changqing vs. Long Wenshu ([-])
"boom!"

A big white hand slid across Chen Changqing's face, and his fingertips pressed against Chen Changqing's throat.

Fortunately, he was thick, and the other party only left a bloodstain on his neck.

But even so, Chen Changqing couldn't help but feel the sharpness against his throat, and when Chen Changqing was about to pull away, he noticed that Long Wenshu's body was moving forward slightly, and his eyes flashed brightly .

The advantage of Hong Quan is that it is powerful and heavy, and the fist is fierce!
But the disadvantage is also obvious, that is, the base plate is not stable.

Even if there is Zhuang Gong, but most of the time Zhuang Gong is used to improve physical fitness in conjunction with breathing methods, rather than polishing the lower body.

Chen Changqing practiced Hong Quan authentically, but his base is still unstable. Long Wenshu, who has been self-taught, naturally cannot have a solid base that is steady and steady.

The slight inclination just now was undetectable to ordinary people.

It's useless even if they found out, because they couldn't understand it, but Chen Changqing could see that it was Long Wenshu's unstable focus.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
Although it was only a few tenths of a second, it was impossible for Chen Changqing to give Long Wenshu time to readjust his focus.

Realizing that this is a good opportunity, Chen Changqing immediately had a thought.

The body that was about to retreat was lifted up with the steps, and the spine on the back was like a big dragon.

With subtle adjustments, Chen Changqing, who was about to distance himself, once again bullied him.

With the twinkling eyes, a rush of air was inhaled by Chen Changqing through the nostrils, and the air flowed into the dantian along with the abdomen. Chen Changqing's belly was like a pregnant woman of four or five months.

"what!"

A mouthful of turbid air spewed out, and a thunderous sound exploded from the tip of his tongue.

Fist with five fingers together, like a tiger, and like a crane that goes forward indomitably.

Accompanied by bursts of dragon roars, a majestic straight punch was blasted out!
Long Wenshu's pupils shrank. After fighting for such a long time, the two sides had passed four or five hundred moves. This was the first time he felt such a strong sense of crisis.

The center of gravity had been adjusted, but Long Wenshu, who had no time to stop the punch, just watched helplessly as the fist landed on his chest.

Between lightning and flint, Long Wenshu's reaction was also very fast.

He didn't choose to resist, but bent his legs and took a step back with Chen Changqing's strength, but this step made him fly upside down more than ten meters away, and his back hit the wall behind him heavily superior.

"boom!"

There was a dull and loud noise, like a battering hammer.

With the help of Long Wenshu's body, all the rest of the dragon's fist fell on the wall, leaving a fine crack like a spider's web on it.

"Whoo~"

Breathing out a breath of turbid air, Long Wenshu rubbed his aching chest. He looked at Chen Changqing who was ten meters away and received his fist. He had been calm all this time, but at this moment his eyes flashed with astonishment and approval:
"Your fist... is scary!"

Before this battle, Long Wenshu had never thought about Chen Changqing.

It's not that he is arrogant, but that Chen Changqing is too young, it has only been half a year since he became a teacher, besides, he is only 28 years old now.

There is a saying in Guwu that boxing is afraid of young people.

Young and strong has two meanings, one means young man, this kind of young man does not know the heights of the sky and the earth, he has no sense of proportion in punching, and can kill people if he is not careful.

Another young age refers to the period when a person is most energetic and skilled. This period generally refers to between the ages of 38 and 48, which is the golden age of martial arts practitioners.

Long Wenshu is in this period, he knows how strong he is, the black boxing champion for more than ten years, at the moment when his boxing skills are perfect.

As long as he is serious, no one can survive three rounds under his hands.

It was precisely because of the strong energy and blood during this time period that he wanted to challenge Hong Zhen, trying to break through the existing shackles and step into the realm of a master.

But I never thought that I would meet such a monster as Chen Changqing.

The punch just now was not only about strength, but also about the timing and the skill of that punch.

Even Long Wenshu couldn't help but sigh in his heart - damn it, evildoer!

Facing Long Wenshu's approval, Chen Changqing shook his head with regret:

"Still not as fast as you."

If Long Wenshu hadn't bent his knees to take off with the punch just now, Chen Changqing would have been able to shatter the opponent's ribcage, but Long Wenshu's speed was too fast, not only his reaction speed, but also his action speed was astonishing.

His jump saved his ribcage, and dissipated [-]% of the power of Chen Changqing's punch.

Let the originally must-win situation fall into a stalemate again.

Long Wenshu smiled, he ignored Chen Changqing's regret.

He didn't like to talk very much. After meeting Chen Changqing, he couldn't help but say a few more words: "In fact, your physical fitness is very good, but you have too little combat experience. If you are given two or three years, you should be able to fight with me." I'm even."

As a ceiling player with four or five hundred moves against Chen Changqing, Long Wenshu is the most qualified person to say how strong Chen Changqing is.

In terms of physical fitness alone, Chen Changqing was even better than himself, otherwise he would not be able to find the right time to blow himself away in the end.

In other words, what Chen Changqing really lacked was skills and experience in fighting people.

Give the other party two or three years to sharpen it up, and I'm afraid it's true as Long Wenshu said, and the two sides can draw a tie.

And two or three years later, Chen Changqing was only in his early thirties.

People are more popular than others, and the 40-year-old Long Wenshu who touched the ceiling has been considered a monster by many people, but compared to Chen Changqing?

Long Wenshu couldn't help feeling that Uncle Hong Zhen's vicious eyes were able to find such a good seed that was one in a million.

However, regarding Long Wenshu's emotion, Chen Changqing was silent for a moment, and he suddenly asked:
"The punch just now didn't feel good, did it?"

Long Wenshu didn't think much, he touched his aching chest.

Then there was a serious smile on his face, but because he didn't smile for a long time, his smile looked a little weird: "It's really uncomfortable, admit defeat, you are not my opponent, I don't want to hurt you."

Not far away, Luo Ji curled his lips and looked contemptuous. After all, he saw Chen Changqing punch him more than ten meters away.

But Long Wenshu ignored it.

Because about this point, Long Wenshu did not lie.

Although he was the one who was kicked out, Long Wenshu didn't take it seriously from the beginning to the end. His real unique skill is Juhe Guanshou, which has condensed all skills.

Long Wenshu was in a state of absolute calm, and his combined hands could even severely injure Oliba, a monster that couldn't be killed by a shotgun. However, Chen Changqing's next sentence stunned Long Wenshu:

"I think this sentence should be returned to you."

Long Wenshu: "?"

Looking at the puzzled look in the other party's eyes, Chen Changqing took a deep breath, his deep eyes flickered earnestly:

"Can you give me a few seconds?"

Looking at Chen Changqing in amazement, Long Wenshu's calm eyes became a little more curious, he made a gesture of invitation, his eyes seemed calm, but his heart was inexplicably more expectant.

As a man who is close to the realm of a master, Long Wenshu's animal-like intuition makes him think that Chen Changqing will surprise him next!
The loose sportswear was taken off, as well as the pair of sneakers under his feet.

Under the puzzled eyes of Long Wenshu and Luo Ji, Chen Changqing even took off his pants.

Under the afternoon sun, his fair skin shone with a touch of fluorescence, his angular muscles, and his almost perfect body proportions gave him the feeling of a name handed down from generation to generation—David!
The most important thing is that Chen Changqing's temperament is elegant now.

Even with the naked body, it still gives people a particularly elegant feeling.

Fortunately, there was no woman in the room, otherwise, with Chen Changqing's figure, coupled with his deceptive temperament and appearance, many sisters would drool.

But soon, a scene that was unacceptable and even subverted the three views appeared.

With a deep breath, the temperature of Chen Changqing's body surface began to rise, and with the hot air waves, his skin showed an attractive reddish color.

"Crack!"

There was a sound of bones colliding, and under Chen Changqing's delicate skin, it seemed that a terrifying creature was waking up.

As the figure grew taller, the muscles began to swell, and under the pressure of the marble-hard muscles, beating veins could be seen on the surface of the body, like wriggling little snakes.

1.7 meters eight... 1.8 meters five... 1.9 meters two...

In Luo Ji's horrified eyes, the elegant Chen Changqing before him swelled up in front of him, turning into a muscular monster like blowing up a balloon!

The terrible fierceness made him even think that Chen Changqing in front of him was not a person, but a terrifying beast. Compared with the fear of seeing Long Wenshu at the beginning, facing the current Chen Changqing, Luo Ji even drew his gun. None of the courage.

His brain was blank, and he looked at Chen Changqing with dull eyes, and the shock in his heart made him speechless:

"This... this... what... monster!"

However, Chen Changqing didn't pay attention to it. When his height rose to 1.9 meters eight, Chen Changqing stopped breathing.

Thick palms and strong forearms are even thicker than a woman's thighs. Under the stimulation of the main body, the body enters a state of excitement, as if endless power gushes out from the body, but looking not far away, I don't know when The dragon document with his hands in his pockets.

Chen Changqing grinned, revealing a mouthful of brilliant white teeth:

"Okay, now we can continue!"

(End of this chapter)