Return of the Soldier King

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In the second round, Ye Fei played against a young man in the Jeet Kune Do Gym.

This young man's eyebrows are like swords, his eyes are like stars, and his facial features are upright. With a height of 1.8 meters, the body is well-proportioned, standing there, whether it is physical or temperament, gives a perfect feeling.

Unlike the first audience, this game, I don't know where, from around the audience.

"Zhong Wang, come on!"

"Wang Zhong, this game is a two-game winning streak. Hurry up and send this unknown **** off the stage!"

"..."

The audience was cheering on Ye Fei's opponent, the teenager named Wang Zhong.

In addition to those boys and girls, there are some old men wearing martial arts clothes and wearing white beards. At first glance, they look like martial arts famous places. Some staff moved to chairs and asked them to sit down.

"Lao Qin, are you here too?"

There was a cry of exclamation from the audience.

I saw a little old man wearing a black gown, came over with a smile.

Almost everyone stood up and greeted.

Even Eagle King Liu Chi saw this little old man, raised his brow slightly, and stood up and clenched his fists: "Qin Lao, what wind blows you over."

"Oh, who do I think it is, it turns out to be the eagle king, why? The young man in the ring is your apprentice?"

Qin Lao said with a smile.

"Not an apprentice."

Liu Qian told the truth: "But this king, should you be your closed disciple?"

"Hey, Wang Zhong is indeed my apprentice. Although he has a lot of talent, he lacks practical experience. This time, I brought him here for the purpose of seeing and learning. Nowadays, the masters of the Chinese martial arts martial arts."

Qin Lao narrowed his eyes and said to Wang Zhong, who had already taken to the ring: "Small middle, don't be careless, remember that every game must go all out."

"Yes, master."

In the ring, Wang Zhong stared at Ye Fei, which was originally disapproving, but when the master said this, his eyes became serious.

In the auditorium, Li Bin whispered to Liu Qian: "What is the origin of this Qin Lao, I feel ... very aura-like."

Liu Qian gave Li Bin a look: "You don't even know Qin Lao, and dare to call yourself a martial arts person? He is the three great fighting figures in the Wulin world of Shanghai and Hainan, the master of Wing Chun Boxing, Qin Mingyue."

"Ah? Qin Mingyue? It's him. I remembered. I saw him on the CCTV's talk show. He was very famous and was a master of martial arts."

Li Bin gave a slap, a surprised look, and immediately said: "How can Qin Lao's disciples in the closed box martial arts martial arts martial arts hall, this is not in compliance."

"What's wrong with this. You don't know the history of martial arts, haven't you seen the movie yet? The Jeet Kune martial arts hall was developed by Bruce Lee, who was also a disciple of Ye Wen, Grandmaster Yongchun. Qin Mingyue, according to seniority, is Bruce Lee ’s uncle. "

Liu Qian bit her lip: "I didn't expect Ye Fei's luck to be so bad. Only in the second game, he met Wang Zhong. Wang Zhong was one of the top seed players in this competition. His strength is very strong, even if Ye Fei, It may not necessarily win. "

"Hey, in this kind of competition, luck is also a part of strength."

Li Bin was worried.

"Relax, Ye Fei will definitely win."

Zhong Mei had full confidence in Ye Fei.

"Wing Chun, Wang Zhong."

Wang Zhong bowed his hands to salute.

"Swallow Gate, Ye Fei."

Ye Fei returned with a salute.

Amid the applause from the audience to Wang Zhong, the contest started.

On the ring, neither of them attacked immediately.

The two are masters, and the masters are competing. The move is no longer the most important. The important thing is the momentum.

Whoever has the momentum is more likely to win.

Seeing that the two didn't do anything, the audience under the ring immediately clamoured, and urged Wang Zhong loudly to let him take the initiative to send Ye Fei to the ring.

Wang Zhong knew that since the master had let him go all out, the opposite would not be a mediocre one. He intended to fight steadily, first boost his momentum, wait for Ye Feixin to be impetuous, and then suddenly attack, but was urged by the audience, he could not stand, his heart was horizontal, a little toe, a figure rushed towards Ye Feifei.

boom!

The fist shadow was like a wind, like a shell, hitting Ye Fei.

Ye Fei only felt the strong wind blowing, his eyes were stabbed in pain, and he quickly squinted his eyes, took a light breath, his hands squeezed downwards, colliding with Wang Zhong's fist.

Suddenly, Wang Zhong changed his inner fingers with **** and snapped them on Ye Fei's elbow.

As soon as Ye Fei's arm joint skin moved, he knew that Wang Zhong's knuckles were so powerful that he was not inferior to himself. If he had a muscle in the hook, even if the opponent didn't have to be dark, he couldn't stand it.

As soon as his arm shook, it was like a rooster flapping its wings. Ye Fei shook Wang Zhong ’s fingers away and took advantage of his hands to hold back the Wang Zhongmai door.

Wang Zhong also sensed Ye Fei's dark vitality, and the posture of the inner hook of the finger immediately stopped, and the five fingers snapped suddenly, hitting suddenly under Ye Fei's ribs.

At such a short distance, it is difficult for ordinary warriors to exert force, and hitting people does not hurt.

However, Wang Zhong's technique is the famous "Cun Jin" in Wing Chun. As long as there is an inch away, he can kill the enemy.

Ye Fei flicked his shoulders and stepped on the plum blossom pile with his feet, avoiding the offensive of Wang Zhong precariously.

In this round of contest, Ye Fei's offensive was blocked, but he was seized by the opponent. Even though it was a great skill, he had to avoid backing off after a series of attacks from the opponent, and then he took his breath and took the upper hand.

In this series of attacks, Wang Zhong didn't just understand Wing Chun. He also dabbled in other martial arts. He was vigorous and powerful. He was really worthy of being a genius martial artist. He was already a gentleman with a gentle grade.

"call."

Ye Fei took a long sip, and above the ring, no opponent could underestimate it.

"Eagle King, you're a little bit outrageous. Isn't this kid's eagle claw skill taught by you? Isn't it your apprentice?"

Qin Mingyue saw that his favorite apprentice's moves were resolved by the other party, and his face was also full of surprise. He closed his eyes and recalled it, but he did not expect that there was also a genius character named Ye Fei on the martial arts.

Ye Feiming is younger than his apprentice Wang Zhong, and has such a martial arts attainment. In time, I am afraid that the Chinese martial arts world will have another young master.

"It's not just Qin's Wing Chun who is under the sky, naturally, it's not just my family who can do eagle claw."

Liu Qian's face remained unchanged and he smiled, but he squeezed a cold sweat for Ye Fei.

"drink!"

Wang Zhongqiang didn't make much effort, and his heart was inevitably a little impetuous. He punched like a wind, his body was like a dragon, and he rushed in again and again.

Wang Zhong's body style is changeable, fist moves or picks, or collapses, or splits, or presses, or points, or wash, or stir, or pump.

The move was convulsive, and the bones and bones rang together, among them the faint sound of wind and thunder came.

Fast as wind, swift as thunder, blockers are ridiculous.

Ye Fei took a breath and was forced to the edge of the ring by Wang Zhong. He missed the first chance. He was forced to retreat under the ring at the next step. Although he was at a disadvantage, his heart became more and more calm and empty. pole.

Compared to the young Wang Zhong, Ye Fei, who has stood the battlefield, is much higher in his state of mind.

Suddenly, Ye Fei twisted his waist and turned his back half-turned. One stroke of the Swallow Gate's light skill method "Yan Hui" actually jumped up.

"Jumped up, it seems that the dog jumped the wall!"

Wang Zhongxin was very happy. The most important thing he practiced in Wing Chun is that the horse should be stable and take root.

He immediately punched Ma Fang and fought towards Ye Fei's abdomen. Even if Ye Fei could block him, he could also beat him out of the ring.

If you step outside the ring, you will naturally lose.

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