The dragon is alive

Chapter 35 The Legendary Master
Wang Jing learned Wuxingquan, which was created by Shaolin disciple Miao Xian and five masters.The two Shaolin masters, from their imaginations, or witnessed the soaring changes of the spirit birds, attacking and retreating, one plate and one crouch, one jump and one pounce, or peck or claw, or fist or foot.After countless times of repeated confirmation, it is the creation of this supreme glove.The founders, Wu Mei and Miao Xian, can be regarded as the ancestors of Wuxingquan.

Yang Wenlong had never practiced martial arts, so he could dodge a series of attacks from Wang Jing. He could only block with his fastest speed, but he was still hit by Wang Jing countless times.But he didn't feel any pain at all, just a little pain, which was much less than the pain caused by the gangster Tanlang's punch he met last time, and even less than the pain from a bullet hitting his chest.

Wang Jing also felt a little tired from the continuous attacks. Every time he hit Yang Wenlong, it was like hitting a brick wall.Especially when the fist hit his chest, it felt like hitting an iron plate, but Yang Wenlong kept resisting and did not fight back.He took a few steps back, stopped attacking and said to Yang Wenlong, "Yang Wenlong, you still say you haven't learned kung fu, so you want to hide something? You also made two moves to convince me to lose!"

"Eh!" Yang Wenlong felt baffled, this Wang Jing really had a lot of things to do, so he nodded his head and said yes.Seeing him nodding, Wang Jing rushed up again and kicked him in the lower abdomen.Yang Wenlong saw the timing right, grabbed Wang Jing's kick with all his strength with his right hand, and then pulled her hard in front of him.Wang Jing didn't expect such a quick kick, but was caught by the opponent. With Yang Wenlong's pull, his body rushed towards him.

'what! '

Wang Jing screamed, Yang Wenlong grabbed Wang Jing's feet and brought him over with force.When he was almost in front of him, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed Wang Jing's neckline, 'Ah! He lifted Wang Jing vigorously, turned around and lifted her over his head, and then fell to the ground. If Wang Jing was thrown to the ground like this, even if Wang Jing didn't die, she would peel off her skin.

"Ah!" Wang Jing's cry sounded again, and it never stopped.Of course, it was impossible for Yang Wenlong to throw her on the ground. When Wang Jing's body was about to touch the table, Yang Wenlong lifted her up with all his strength, let go of her collar, took two steps back and said: Instructor, are you still here?"

"No, I won't come, I will admit defeat if I don't come."

"Okay, okay, I can't see that Brother Yang Wenlong is actually a legendary hermit master at such a young age. Cousin! You are not small, and you can make such a master show your skills. You must know that Dongfang Wan'er and the others will He beat him up, but he still didn't force him to make a move, but you did it." Wu Gang could see everything clearly in the audience, and when he saw Yang Wenlong make a move, he thought he was not his opponent.

"Cousin, don't you look at who I am, do you know what can kill a hero? I just use it to make Yang Wenlong fight with me," Wang Jing replied.

"Things that can kill a hero? Could it be that the cousin is talking about money?" Wu Gang was really smart, and he guessed what Wang Jing was talking about right away.

"Haha, yes, it's money. Yang Wenlong was cheated out of 8000 yuan today. He asked me to borrow it because he didn't have one. The condition was to have a fight with me."

"It turns out that's the case. I don't know who can fool an expert like him?"

"Who can fool him, tell you that anyone can fool him. Forget it, I promised him not to tell." Halfway through, Wang Jing finally noticed the way Yang Wenlong looked at her. , seeming to remind her not to speak.Wu Gang is not a [-], since Yang Wenlong doesn't want others to know, it's not easy for him to ask.Looking at Yang Wenlong, Yang Wenlong just gave him a wry smile, and then said falteringly: "Well, Wu Gang, I, I want to ask you one thing, I hope, I hope you don't say what happened today, no matter when You can’t say anything, can you?”

"Oh, you still want to pretend to be an ordinary person? It's okay if I don't tell others. I saw you two fighting just now, and my hands were a little itchy. If you can fight with me, even if you beat me to death, you won't send me away. How about sharing your secret with the second person?"

Hearing that Wu Gang was going to fight him again, Yang Wenlong thought: "This is troublesome. Why are there so many people who want to fight all day long in this age? If this continues, I don't know if my body will mutate. Will be discovered by others, hey! It really confirms the saying that people can't help themselves in the Jianghu. It seems that we have to take one step at a time. Since you regard me as an expert, well, from now on I will pretend to be an expert. Take a look."

Thinking of this, Yang Wenlong immediately said: "Okay, a gentleman!"

"A four-horse horse is hard to chase," Wu Gang answered.

So Wang Jing stepped down and Wu Gang came up to replace her.Another seemingly expert fight began, and Wu Gang's punching speed and strength were much stronger than Wang Jing's.So now Yang Wenlong couldn't stop Wu Gang's punches at all, basically every punch could hit him.After defending several times, Yang Wenlong simply stopped defending. With a burst of breath, all the muscles in his body stiffened, and he stood there for Wu Gang to attack directly.

"What an iron shirt with a golden bell cover, brother Yang, I can't break your defense. But you can't always be like this, you can punch a few times." After Wu Gang attacked a few times, he found that Yang Wenlong was standing still. He was allowed to hit there, but every time he hit him, it was his own hands and feet that hurt.

"I'm afraid of hurting you," Yang Wenlong said even more fiercely.

"It's okay, just take it easy," Wu Gang said.

"Okay, come again." After Yang Wenlong finished speaking, Wu Gang immediately attacked, and a side kick went straight to Yang Wenlong.Seeing the foot that was attacking him, Yang Wenlong thought to himself: "Since you asked me to strike, I will give you two punches, but it seems that I don't know how to punch. Then I can only use one move, which everyone knows. Look at my straight punch."

Spotting Wu Gang's sole, Yang Wenlong clenched his fist, and hit Wu Gang's sole with a straight punch.Yang Wenlong used almost [-]% of his strength for this punch, so Wu Gang was in bad luck.Although there are shoes in front of him, Yang Wenlong's strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"Boom..." Wu Gang was punched by Yang Wenlong and flew out, fell to the bottom of the ring, and smashed the two stools under the stage.Wu Gang wanted to get up from the ground, but the pain in the soles of his feet prevented him from standing up.The back that fell on the stool also hurt terribly. Wang Jing who was in the audience immediately shouted: "Ah! Cousin, are you okay, cousin!"

This frightened Yang Wenlong, and hurried off the stage to help Wu Gang: "Are you okay?"

"Haha! It's okay, it's okay, I suffered a little injury, Yang Wenlong didn't expect you to be so powerful. No wonder you usually don't make a move, and if you make a move, you will be killed!" Yang Wenlong and Wang Jing supported the limping Wu Gang Go to a stool and sit down.

(End of this chapter)