I stood there and looked at Lin Feng. Lin Feng did not rush over as I thought, but walked slowly with his burly body like an iron tower, standing three meters away from me, and looked at him from top to bottom, "Boy, I just hope your fists are as hard as your mouth!"

I smiled faintly, "You'll know if you try it."

"Then let me try it. But I remember that the brothers outside my door are watching too!" Lin Feng nodded and smiled proudly.

I was about to tell him not to talk nonsense. Unexpectedly, Lin Feng suddenly shouted suddenly, "Come on! Ha!!" He slashed at my face with a palm. I didn't expect this guy to be so despicable. There was no difference between such an attack and a sneak attack, so I suddenly started. If the master had not taught him on weekdays that he should be careful when fighting with others and beware of others' sneak attacks at any time, maybe I would be caught off guard by him.

Lin Feng turned his waist and turned around, and his body turned around me, while his hands formed a fist, and he kept hitting me like lightning. I was a little surprised because he was using the authentic "Bajiquan"! I was still learning kung fu with my master, and I saw this kind of boxing when he was fighting with a visiting guest.

Bajiquan was passed down by Wu Zhong, a native of Mengcun Town, Cang County, Hebei in the early Qing Dynasty. It is said that Wu Zhong was the apprentice of Lai Kuiyuan, a Taoist in Yunyou. During the Qianlong period, he set up a field in Mengcun Town, Chengnan, Cang County, Hebei to collect disciples, and made Bajiquan spread locally. It was then promoted to the entire Hebei area, and later it was widely circulated in North China and Northeastern areas. The movements of Baji Circle are strong, simple, and they pay attention to force and violent suddenness, with the bold and unrestrained momentum of "shaking your arms and knocking down the mountains, stomping your feet to shake the Jiuzhou". I heard from the master that Bajiquan was first called "Baziquan", "Bajiquan", "Opening the Door Fist", etc. However, it was widely called "Baji" in modern times. As for why it is called Bajiquan, the master said it was based on the meaning of "Huainan".

A sentence in Zi* Descent Training, "There are nine states and eight poles between heaven and earth." Therefore, this boxing is called Baji, which means that it is extremely far away from the eight directions. Unlike some traditional martial arts, Bajiquan attaches great importance to the practice of offensive and defensive techniques, and is divided into two slightly different routines with large frames and small frames. In terms of usage, it emphasizes "geting, sling, squeeze, and relying", and does not fight, and is tempted by moves. Bajiquan is strong and can attack on the elbow, knees, and shoulders. These attack methods are strictly prohibited in the current free-hand competition. Therefore, Bajiquan is a boxing technique that pays great attention to actual combat. Although the moves may not be very good, when it comes to actual combat, it is an amazing boxing technique.

Judging from Lin Feng's move, he practiced small-frame routines. He must have been taught by experts, and he has made great efforts and skillful tricks. If it were a person who knew martial arts, he would definitely not be able to withstand his ten moves. But I was different (hehe, this is not a boast. My master is more mysterious and more prominent). To be honest, he is not my opponent! Besides, I have seen all these tricks before, and I also know their routes and attack locations very well. So I can easily deal with his attacks, but I still can't make up my mind whether to defeat him.

From the time I saw him, I knew that Lin Feng was a person who wanted to save face. Otherwise, he would not have come to personally for the crime just because I beat his brother (it should be a friend). What would he do if I defeated him in public now without any hesitation? If he felt that he was losing face in public and refused to give up, he would have to keep up with trouble! Of course, he said in public that as long as I defeated him, all the grievances would be wiped out, but who knows whether what he said was true. Just based on his actions that threatened me just now, he said it.

It seems that this guy is definitely not as rude as he looks, but he is very scheming. What people say and what they do are different most of the time. Who can guarantee that he will not regret it? Even if he takes into account his own face and no longer pursues something on the surface, who can guarantee that he will no longer use tricks behind his back and take action? But I can't be defeated, so I have to leave a hand to give it to others! I don't want to be a "one-armed hero" now. Besides, his martial arts are very high, so it's not easy to defeat him without hurting him!

How to resolve the current deadlock? I was thinking while fighting.

I was not careful, and Lin Feng used a move to "welcome the door and three mistakes", and punched me in the heart, and he almost hit me. I knew that the change below was that his other hand would slash at my neck with his palm. This was not the most cruel, and the most powerful one was the kick he was below. That kick was flat at my calf. If he kicked it, my leg would have to be broken!

Before I could think about it, I almost subconsciously raised my hand to resist the palm he had chopped, and my legs kicked at his leg that had just been lifted like lightning.

"Oh!" Lin Feng made a surprise voice, suddenly retracted his attack move, jumped away, stood there staring at me, and began to look at me carefully again. I didn't take the opportunity to attack, took two steps back and looked back at him calmly.

"Okay, boy!" Lin Feng laughed and stretched out his thumb, "Okay! Who is your master?"

I smiled, "He is a paranoid. I just say his name, I'm afraid you haven't heard of it, so I'll stop talking about it."

"No more fight!" Lin Feng roared, his voice shaking, and his ears were filled with noise, "Damn! I have never fought such a cowardly fight yet! X Damn! I'm so frustrated!"

I looked at him and couldn't understand why he suddenly didn't fight me.

Lin Feng stared at me, "Boy, tell me the truth, I'm not your opponent. I've seen it long ago. If it weren't for your mercy, I'd probably have been lying here long ago! Since you are unwilling to take action with all your might, what's the point of fighting? Well, don't fight anymore!"

I smiled faintly, but I didn't expect that this self-proclaimed rude man was quite frank and dared to admit in public that he had defeated. I felt a little fond of him, "We are almost the same, so this game will be a draw."

"Fart!" Lin Feng spat, "If you lose, you lose. How can you not admit it? That's a man? I know I can't beat you, I lose. As for you, don't gild my face. I don't care about your flattery."

He strode back to the chair he was sitting in, sat down again, and looked at me with a smile, "I lost this fight, but we are not finished yet."

I just felt that he had a little bit of favor and immediately ran to Jawa Country. I didn't expect that the person who looked very generous was actually a villain who was untrustworthy!

I looked at him coldly and asked him calmly, "What else do you want?"

"Where I do not want your hand anymore-"

"You are a scoundrel!" Wan'er shouted, "It was clearly what you said just now. If you lose, it will be written off. Since you lose, why don't you admit it?"

"Lost?" Lin Feng laughed, "When did I lose? Did he beat me?"

Wan'er refuted him angrily, "You admitted it yourself just now!"

Lin Feng smiled and shook his head, "You are wrong! I am humble. Don't you know that modesty is a traditional Chinese virtue?"

"You are rogue! Shameless!" Wan'er's face turned red because of her anger.

"I said, I am a hooligan, a gangster, and of course I am even a scoundrel." Lin Feng smiled and looked at Wan'er, "So don't say anything you scold. I don't care, you're in vain."

I went over and grabbed Wan'er, who was so angry that she almost cursed, and asked him, "What do you want to do?"

"I want you to promise me something, so I won't pursue it." Lin Feng started to look at me again. I made him feel a little embarrassed. He wasn't a "Brother Ki", right?

"I admire your skills and admire your personality. In fact, I know everything about this." Lin Feng took a thick cigar from a subordinate next to him, skillfully bit off the cigarette butt, lit it, and took a sip, "As long as you promise me something, I will let you go. How about it?"

"No! Juexiao, I can't agree to him." Wan'er grabbed my hand anxiously, "Don't agree to him!"

My heart was even more distressed. Does Wan'er know something? Is this Lin Feng really a "Brother Ji"? My scalp felt numb.

Lin Feng laughed twice and said to Wan'er, "I haven't said anything yet, so you won't let him agree. Do you know what I want to say?"

He asked exactly what I wanted to know. I really don’t know what made Wan'er so nervous.

Wan'er grabbed my hand and grabbed it tightly, "I know, you want him to go to your subordinates, be a thug for you, and get involved in the underworld with you. That won't work! I will never let him agree! I will never!"

Lin Feng laughed loudly, "You are so smart..."
Chapter completed!