Inside the Zhao Family Boxing Martial Arts Gym.
"boom!"
A figure fell back and hit the ground.
Zhao Xiaoyu only used three moves to defeat the bald young man. For a moment, there was thunderous cheers in the Zhao Family Boxing Martial Arts Hall, and in the Longwei Martial Arts Hall, the bald young man and the other two young men didn't look very good-looking, while Xu Zaishan's expression was also a little solemn.
"The little girl is very handsome in kung fu. She is in Halong Mighty Martial Arts Hall Xu Zaishan. I wonder what I call her?"
Zhao Xiaoyu looked at the other party coldly: "I am Zhao Xiaoyu, Zhao Fengyang's sister. You are here to play in the gym, right. My elder brother is not here, so if you have anything, just come to me."
Xu Zaishan said with a smile: "Miss Xiaoyu is really a woman, so I'll ask her for some tips!"
"Hypocrisy, if you want to fight, fight. Where does all this nonsense come from?" Zhao Xiaoyu sneered.
Xu Zaishan smiled disapprovingly and stretched out his hand to make a request: "Miss Xiaoyu, please go first."
"I am the host and you are the guest. You make the first move."
Zhao Xiaoyu's words immediately received applause from all the students. Song Yan couldn't help but nod, but he was a little worried. Xu Zaishan seemed humble and kind, but it gave him a feeling of hypocrisy, with a typical smile hiding a knife. , Zhao Xiaoyu’s straightforward personality would probably suffer against this kind of person.
Sure enough, the two of them had only exchanged seven or eight moves before Song Yan saw the clues. Zhao Xiaoyu kept attacking fiercely and with great momentum. On the other hand, Xu Zaishan occasionally made moves while dodging. He seemed to be at a disadvantage, but he seemed calm and easy.
After more than ten moves, Xu Zaishan fended off Zhao Xiaoyu's attack and hit her shoulder with a short punch, sending her flying.
Seeing this scene, the bald young man's voice sounded like a broken gong: "Haha, you must know how powerful I am. My master is something you can't deal with. You'd better call out that shrunken turtle Zhao Fengyang to fight with my master!"
"Come again!"
Zhao Xiaoyu couldn't help but became furious and rushed forward despite the severe pain in her shoulder. Xu Zaishan's punch that hit her used internal energy, and now her entire right arm could not use much strength.
At this moment, an arm stretched out and grabbed Zhao Xiaoyu, pulling her back.
Song Yan's voice then sounded: "Sister Xiaoyu, let me come."
"Are you okay?" Zhao Xiaoyu curled his lips and asked when he saw it was Song Yan.
"Haha." Song Yan laughed loudly: "I'm sure I can handle a few little ones."
"Be careful." Zhao Xiaoyu nodded and retreated into the crowd.
Then, Song Yan stepped up and faced Xu Zaishan: "I am Song Yan, an ordinary student of the Zhao Family Boxing Martial Arts School. I was fortunate enough to learn a few moves from Master Zhao. I would like to ask Master Xu for some advice."
"You dare to challenge my master even if you don't have all your hair. You'd better go back and nurse for a few years before coming back!" the bald young man sneered and scolded.
"Your mouth stinks! You need to be slapped!"
suddenly!
Song Yan turned into an afterimage and flew out. He came to the bald young man in an instant, raised his hand and slapped him away.
"Snapped."
The slap was crisp and loud.
After a slap, Song Yan's figure flashed and returned to the same place. He stared at the bald young man teasingly and said, "If you dare to spit shit out of your mouth again, I will knock out your big yellow teeth."
"you… !"
The bald young man opened his mouth to curse again, but Song Yan glared at him, scaring him so much that he quickly swallowed the rest of his words, causing bursts of laughter from the martial arts students.
When beating a dog, it depends on the owner. Song Yan's treatment of the bald young man angered Xu Zaishan. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly:
"My little brother is very powerful, so let me have a few fights with you!"
"Okay, take the move!"
Song Yan was not polite either. He didn't have a good impression of Xu Zaishan's group at all.
Physical fitness includes speed, explosive power, strength, etc. These data of Song Yan are five times that of ordinary people. Therefore, when he strikes with all his strength, not only is his speed very fast, but his strength is also quite terrifying.
Under his attack like a violent storm, Xu Zaishan was forced to retreat continuously, attracting repeated cheers from the martial arts students.
Zhao Xiaoyu stared at the figure in the field, his eyes shining brightly. This boy's true strength was so powerful. No wonder he didn't want to be his disciple. His strength should not be less than that of his elder brother.
Facing Song Yan's rain-like attack, Xu Zaishan used a set of boxing techniques to resist and barely blocked his attack. The more he fought, the more surprised he became. He didn't expect a young man to be so powerful.
"snort!"
An attack of this intensity was quite draining on physical strength, so Song Yan simultaneously activated the two magical powers of photographic memory and fusion.
With the help of these two magical powers and more than ten moves, he basically figured out the essence of Xu Zaishan's boxing technique.
"Break it for me!"
His fists blasted out like strong winds.
Xu Zaishan flew out with both palms to meet his fist, but he didn't know that these two punches were just feints.
"You were fooled." Song Yan smiled disdainfully.
I saw his fists sinking down, passing through the gap between Xu Zaishan's palms, and hitting his chest as fast as lightning.
"Bang! Bang!"
With two dull explosions, Xu Zaishan groaned and fell back, feeling as if his chest was shaking. At this moment, Song Yan flew up and pulled out his feet like two high-speed whips.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
After eleven consecutive kicks, Xu Zaishan blocked most of them, but three of them still landed on his shoulders and chest.
After receiving heavy blows continuously, he finally couldn't hold on anymore and staggered back a few steps. Although he stopped himself, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"Well done Song Yan!"
Zhao Xiaoyu couldn't help shouting loudly.
"Song Yan is mighty!" A group of students also shouted quickly.
However, Xu Zaishan's face turned livid. He stroked his chest and stared at Song Yan bitterly: "Who are you?"
"Song Yan, an ordinary student of the Zhao Family Boxing Martial Arts School!" Song Yan raised a finger and said slowly.
"Okay, I'll remember what you gave me. I'll take my leave!"
Xu Zaishan waved his hands gloomily, turned around and walked out of the martial arts hall. He knew clearly that Zhao Fengyang was not there, so he led people to knock on the door. He wanted to step on the Zhao Family Martial Arts Hall to knock out the reputation of Longwei Martial Arts School, but he did not expect that Cheng Yaojin came out halfway and destroyed it. followed his plan.
"Master, are we just going to let it go?" the bald young man said with a look of reluctance.
"Of course not." Xu Zaishan sneered: "If you ask someone to investigate that kid's background, if he dares to ruin our affairs, I will break both of his legs!"
"Master, don't worry, this matter will be taken care of by me. Although that kid can fight, but I have many people, it will not be easy for him to have two legs." The bald young man said surreptitiously. He is not only Xu Zaishan's apprentice, He is also the personal bodyguard of a certain big brother on Xiangcheng Road, so it is easy to mobilize some people.
Inside the martial arts gym.
Because they defeated Xu Zaishan, the students surrounded Song Yan.
"Song Yan, come with me."
Zhao Xiaoyu shouted.
"Okay, Sister Xiaoyu."
Song Yan got rid of everyone and followed Zhao Xiaoyu to the office again.
Zhao Xiaoyu said in a serious tone: "You have done me a big favor today, but I, Zhao Xiaoyu, don't like to owe people favors. Today I will teach you my Zhao family's nine-stage breathing method and the Tiger Leap Step."
"Ah." Song Yan was greatly surprised when he heard this: "Is it really possible?"
"If you love to learn, don't learn."
"Ha, fools don't learn." Song Yan said quickly.
Next, Zhao Xiaoyu explained the "Nine Stages of Breathing Method" to Song Yan. Because the time for photographic memory and mastery of these two magical powers has not passed yet, Zhao Xiaoyu only explained it once, and Song Yan understood 70% to 80% of it. After explaining two Once over, you have complete mastery.
Zhao Xiaoyu continued: "The Nine-Stage Breathing Technique cannot be mastered overnight. It requires perseverance. Now, I will demonstrate the Tiger Leap Step for you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xiaoyu jumped up and down in the office.
"How much have you remembered?" Zhao Xiaoyu asked Song Yan after practicing.
"I remember everything." Song Yan said truthfully.
"Then you walk through it and show it to me?" Zhao Xiaoyu sneered. She didn't believe that Song Yan could remember the Tiger Leaping Steps just by looking at it once.
"good."
Song Yan nodded, but did not start immediately. Instead, he closed his eyes and rehearsed it several times in his mind.
After a while, Song Yan took a step forward, and then started walking quickly in the office, his figure as elegant as lightning. This made Zhao Xiaoyu's eyes look straight, and he said it was impossible. (To be continued)