Before his voice fell, the girl had already punched her. "The fungus ring hand...is not bad. Nowadays, most people who practice Wing Chun fist ignore the basic skill of the fungus ring hand..." Zhao Jianhui said as he slightly turned his body and raised his left arm to hold the punch she attacked. As soon as the arms of both sides touched, the girl immediately changed her posture.

"Wing Chun Fist pays special attention to feelings and reactions. Generally, the boxing method emphasizes fast eyes and fast hands. However, the reactions made after seeing with the eyes are slower than the reactions made after feeling with the bridge hands. Because the brain needs to be transmitted to the brain through the nerve line when seeing the eyes, and then the brain gives orders to make appropriate reactions. However, the sensory reaction of bridge hands and hands is caused by shortcuts through the spinal nerve, so the reaction is faster. After proper exercise, the feeling and reaction of bridge hands and hands will reach a relatively fast level. You are just getting started now..." Zhao Jianhui was still muttering in his mouth while talking, Ding Ding heard it, but the girl became more and more frightened and obsessed with the more she heard...

"Boss, what are you doing? Why are you chanting scriptures like an old monk in a fight?" Ding Ding walked over and kicked the man who had just captured Zhao Jianhui. The guy stood aside and looked at Zhao Jianhui with a look, looking at him, and he wanted to go up and attack. Ding Ding kicked him to the ground.

"Well, it'll be fine soon..." With Zhao Jianhui's words, at the same time as the girl's arm was lifted, Zhao Jianhui's left leg actually walked around the right arm of the girl's arm, kicked the girl's step onto the girl's step, kicking her first-rate.

Seeing her eyes blurred and her pink face turned red, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but shook his head: "Now, can you tell me who sent you here, right?"

The girl still looked at Zhao Jianhui with a confused look and asked, "You used Wing Chun just now. Are you the subordinate of this senior?"

Zhao Jianhui sneered and looked at her and said, "Pretending, if you are interested, you can keep pretending... Actually, I'm very curious. You are obviously a very famous person in the Hong Kong boxing ring. Why are you using Wing Chun boxing today, not the boxing you are best at? Well, I'm very curious about this question, Ma Qiong..."

"You... do you know me?" The girl got up from the ground and bowed, with one hand in front and the other hand in the back, and made a boxing posture, looking at Zhao Jianhui with a cold face and asked.

"It's over." Zhao Jianhui sneered and said, "Actually, you know what kind of martial arts you have. With your own cultivation, you can't beat me no matter what boxing you use. This is not a problem with martial arts, but a reason for your personal ability." As he said, Zhao Jianhui turned his head and said to Ding Ding, "Take the people out and put the six of them together..."

"Six people? Have you known this long ago..." Ma Qiong's face really changed this time.

ps: Today's flowers are really bleak

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