The hot-tempered Yue Feng took off his coat and only wore an autumn coat to face Zhou Baohua.

Zhou Baohua also took off his coat, wearing the Adidas sportswear bought by Li Hao. His feet were neither too small, and his hands were protecting him in front of the door, as if he was a big mantis.

Yue Feng bent his hands and arms, and his legs kept moving his feet flexibly. His eyes were staring at Zhou Baohua's every move like a poisonous snake. As long as Zhou Baohua reveals a little flaw, his fist would hit him like a storm.

Yue Feng, who has practiced basketball, is tall and has a long arms. When fighting, the side with a long arms usually has an advantage. If you take advantage of this advantage, and swing your fist, your opponent will be knocked down to the ground.

If the boxer's fist is hard enough, it may knock people out or even kill them alive.

I have never eaten pork, but Li Hao has seen pigs running. Although boxing is just a fight with fists, the movement of footsteps and the frequency of breathing is also very important.

When a boxing master punches every punch, the force point is actually on his legs. The strength is transmitted from the legs to the waist to the fist. It can be said that one punch is exhausting all his strength.

Yue Feng's legs were constantly adjusting slightly with the breathing frequency. In this way, he could agilely avoid opponents' strikes and decisively carry out counterattacks!

He said that he had practiced boxing for three years and could tell that he was not lying.

Zhou Baohua looked very focused. Yue Feng moved his body and his eyes moved. He looked like a leopard with tight muscles, and he would rush out to choose someone at any time.

"It won't be a problem!" Yue Ling's words were obviously more worried about Zhou Baohua.

As the overlord of this generation of bare hands fighting, Yue Feng has never failed to fight alone.

"Don't worry!" Fang Qiang was referring to Zhou Baohua. As the second place in Sanda in the entire division, if you can't even beat a street gangster, then you are still the first-class main division's soldier?

While the two of them were talking, the field suddenly changed. A gust of wind blew over, and Zhou Baohua seemed to be confused.

Yue Feng, who has rich practical experience, wouldn't miss such an opportunity? He rushed forward with a straight punch and hit Zhou Baohua in the face. If he hits this time, Zhou Baohua's lightest will also have a long nosebleed!

Just as Yue Feng took action, Zhou Baohua also took action. As a Sanda player from the army, his practical experience is richer than Yue Feng.

His fists tightly protected the door, but one foot kicked Yue Feng's knee like lightning.

This kick was hitting Yue Feng in the knee. Yue Feng was kicked in the support leg. He stood unsteadily and stepped back several steps. He hit the wall before he could barely stop.

"Okay!" Fang Qiang praised, and Jin Meishan beside him also clapped her face.

Yue Ling was very embarrassed. She was afraid that her younger brother would hurt the guest, and she was also worried that the guest would hurt the younger brother.

If he missed a single blow, he suffered a loss. Yue Feng began to pay attention to the person in front of him. This person was definitely a master. Not only did he take action as fast as lightning, but he also would also make a fool of himself. Judging from his appearance, he knew that he was not confused at all just now.

After spitting, Yue Feng made a move again.

This time he was much more careful and kept testing with light punches. As long as the opponent responded to the disadvantage, his heavy punch would fall like a heavy rain.

Zhou Baohua responded to the stroll in the garden. Every time Yue Feng made a light punch, he would separate it with his hands. Sometimes, he would strike like lightning and touch the numb tendons on Zhong Yue Feng’s elbow.

After being touched by Zhou Baohua, Yue Feng felt half of his body numb and his arms were even more disobedient.

Yue Feng knew that he could not beat him. But he could not accept this fact. He had never lost the single fight in Xicheng.

After all, he is a professional training player in the boxing team. Yue Feng no longer uses light punches to test, but is constantly looking for opportunities. He wants to take advantage of his arm length when Zhou Baohua relaxes.

Zhou Baohua followed Yue Feng's steps and suddenly he seemed to step on a stone under his feet, and his body tilted.

The opportunity came, and Yue Feng rushed up like a tiger. He punched Zhou Baohua's head without hesitation. At this time, Zhou Baohua's center of gravity was unstable, so it was absolutely impossible for him to kick his support leg again.

When Zhou Baohua saw Yue Feng take action, he twisted his body with a waist force and twisted it 90 degrees, barely avoiding Yue Feng's heavy punch. However, two fingers stretched out from his hand and poked it hard into the gap between Yue Feng's third and fourth ribs.

Yue Feng felt his breathing stagnation, and his whole body was spread out by this poke.

Zhou Baohua didn't give Yue Feng any time to react, and his body rushed forward and his shoulders hit Yue Feng's chest.

Yue Feng's tall body took a few steps back and then stopped when he hit the wall.

Li Hao saw that Zhou Baohua gave Yue Feng face. Otherwise, if he had a back throw at this time, he would be able to throw Yue Feng out directly.

"Ah!" Yue Feng, who had lost face, roared and rushed towards Zhou Baohua like a tiger.

At this time, he didn't talk about any steps. He simply wanted to fight a hungry tiger with brute force. The so-called random punch to kill the master is to fight with his body with strong body.

Zhou Baohua was not willing to give him this opportunity. He stretched out his hand to lead Yue Feng's wrist, and his legs were hooked on Yue Feng's ankle. Then he pushed it with the flow! Three movements were done in one go, and Yue Feng's tall body flew out horizontally and fell to the ground.

The fall was strong and his head and face were covered with dust.

"Bah!" Yue Feng spit out a mouthful of soil and looked at Zhou Baohua hatefully. Brother Feng was considered a disaster today!

"Wait for me." Yue Feng roared angrily, got up and climbed over the wall and ran away.

Yue Ling never expected that things would become what they are now. She was worried about Yue Feng, but now she was treating him again...!

"Don't worry, the young man is thin-skinned and wants to save face. He ran away now and came back in the evening. Let's go in for dinner and leave some good things for him." Sister Zhang pushed Yue Ling and at least got the meal done today. That table of food cost more than 200 yuan.

"Uh..." Yue Ling looked at the entrance of the alley, and Yue Feng's figure had disappeared.

"Let's go! Sister Ling, let's have a meal. Yue Feng is so big, there will be no accident. Young people can't do anything without any setbacks!" Jin Meishan pretended to be a mature person and pulled Yue Ling into the house.

Li Hao was very entangled and beat his brother away, and he was so terrible!

I wanted to leave, but I didn't know what to say. After all, Miss Yue carefully prepared a banquet today to thank herself.

Just when Li Hao was struggling, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang. Li Hao took out his phone and pressed the answer button: "Hey!"

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