But Song Shuhang immediately realized that it was not that the other party's fist was weak, but that he had become stronger.

The body quenching fluid almost reached the limit of the human body. After practicing foundation building boxing, his physical quality has undergone earth-shaking changes.

At this time, Nan Hao suddenly burst into laughter excitedly: "It turns out that he is a real master, he has experienced great claw skills."

The fist that was being held could not be retracted for a while, and he raised his leg without hesitation and made a powerful knee attack.

The knee attack is naturally not useful in traditional Sanda, but Nan Haomeng is not a Sanda game now. Although he is big and a little silly when he smiles, he is not a fool. He naturally does whatever he wants when fighting!

Song Shuhang sighed, and his hand that was squeezing into dragon claws was swung upwards—the claws were like dragon dances, and there were claws and dragon dances.

It is not only the dragon's claws, but also the caught prey.

Nan Haomeng suddenly felt that his body, which was more than 220 pounds, was thrown away from the ground!

And the other party has one-armed arms.

Nan Hao's heartbeat slowed down. What a terrifying strange power. The opponent could lift his incompetent little brother with one arm, but even a big guy like him was easily thrown up!

But, I wasn't so easily knocked down!

"Roar!" Nan Hao roared violently, his body sank, trying to force his body to fall. At the same time, his right hand shrank back and just waited for his body to fall and launched a stormy attack.

However, at this moment, Song Shuhang took action again.

Basic boxing technique 2. The fist is like a meteor, and in the blink of an eye there are more than a dozen punches, continuously hitting Nan Haoming's body.

Because the speed was too fast, it exceeded Nan Hao's sudden reaction. So the big guy honestly acted as a sandbag in mid-air.

Song Shuhang did not silently recite the "Fist Sutra Oral Rules" when he swung his fist.

First, there is not enough time, and second, if you recite the boxing technique to attach spiritual energy to your fist, you might make a hole in the other person's body if you punch it.

At that time, what is waiting for Song Shuhang will be the disaster in the Iron Prison.

If you are not lucky, daisies come in and sunflowers come out.

Moreover, he deliberately retracted half of his strength when he swung his fist.

Even so, his fist that had been tempered was heavy and terrifying. More than a dozen punches were smashed to the front and Nanhao Shabao was suddenly hit.

Nan Hao is fierce...strikes!

Song Shuhang closed his fists and breathed out a breath, which felt a bit like a master's style.

Nan Hao rubbed more than a dozen parts of his body in pain and asked, "What is your playing style? Are you an ancient Chinese martial art?"

"Basic boxing technique, 2." Song Shuhang's tone was inexplicably heavy.

"Basic Boxing 2? What the hell is this?" Nan Hao blurted out!

Song Shuhang suddenly felt so melancholy. If possible, of course he wanted to give him a majestic, handsome and intimidating name. Unfortunately, he was destined to be out of reach for that cool name.

Seeing Shuhang's bad expression, Nan Hao suddenly admitted defeat: "I lost!"

He sighed, because both sides were not of the same level at all. He was born with divine power, and the other party was even stronger than him.

He has solid Sanda skills, but the opponent's boxing skills seem to be much more sophisticated than his Sanda.

"A wise choice." Song Shuhang nodded and said, "Then, as usual, if the challenge fails, it will cost you."

Nan Hao is very bachelor: "I don't have money."

He was stalking his neck. At worst, he could beat me up again. He would have no money, but he would have one death! It would definitely not encourage this bad atmosphere of blackmail.

"I don't need money." Song Shuhang said something wrong. He has been short of money recently: "I need you to help me check something."

A person’s power is limited, and bad people have channels for bad people to make news.

Perhaps they could find the person who investigated him yesterday.

Although I have made up my mind to ask senior pharmacist for help, there is no mistake to prepare more!

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...

After a moment.

Nan Hao grabbed his head and said, "Do you want me to find someone to help you check your information at noon yesterday?"

In fact, this kind of thing is not difficult. You only need to know which classmate the person who was investigating Song Shuhang asked, and then the classmate who was asked could invert the appearance of the investigator and slowly infer the identity. If not, he still has a way to get out of the surveillance at the school gate, and he has certain connections in the school.

But even if you lose in a fight, why should you help Song Shuhang?

He just came to find someone to fight, but he didn't agree to lose and he had to help - at worst he could fight another fight!

"Will you help me? Senior Nan!" Song Shuhang squatted beside Nan Hao, his eyes narrowed, and a dangerous look appeared in his eyes.

If Nan Hao dared to suddenly say "no" in his mouth, he would kill him or buried him!

Nan Hao's face changed drastically. He scratched his head and smiled silly: "I understand. I will let those ineffective guys and his friends do this. But I can't guarantee whether I can find out the results."

He always felt that, in the moment, if he didn't agree... it would be very miserable!

Song Shuhang smiled with satisfaction: "Then, please, Senior Nan!"

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After fighting, Song Shuhang felt comfortable all over. This fight not only relaxed his muscles and bones, but also made his understanding of "Basic Fist of the King Kong".

This kind of understanding is different from the understanding that is stuffed in the "Illusion Space". This kind of understanding in combat training is more flexible, which can make Song Shuhang more efficient when he uses the "Vajra Basic Boxing" in the future. It saves more physical strength, but can generate more qi and blood!

In practice, it is always much more effective than working behind closed doors!

"Maybe, I should find more opponents and practice boxing well? Well, I will write down this first. I will ask senior pharmacist tomorrow if the actual combat is meaningful to me at this stage." Song Shuhang thought to himself.

Arrived at the dormitory smoothly.

Song Shuhang habitually opened the Jiuzhou No. 1 group.

There is a lot of news in the group.

First of all, at noon, the pharmacist exchanged Song Shuhang for chat records of two foundation-building techniques.

Next was two minutes ago, news from the Tonggua Immortal Master: "I am the Tianshi calculating the time. After a while, it will be the end of the 150-year retreat of 'Bai Zhenjun', right?"

Beihe Sanren gave a 'stiff' expression and said after a while: "Zhenjun Bai is a seclusion man, and he is really a role model for us. After coming out this time, he should be not far from the seventh-grade spiritual master, right? I guess it will be called Senior Bai in a short time."

"The most important question is that Mr. Bai will definitely contact us after he comes out of seclusion? Who will pick him up then?" A group member with ID ID of Mr. Zuiyue took over.

Song Shuhang always feels familiar with the name of Zuiyue Lai, and seems to often appear in the group. But for some reason, he always has no sense of existence and is forgotten by him when he turns around.

As soon as Mr. Zuiyue finished speaking, the group became unhappy.

After a while, Beihe Sanren said, "Let me say it first. Last time I went to pick up Mr. Bai. It's not my turn this time!"

Judging from his tone, it seemed like it was a terrible thing to pick up Bai Zhenjun who was out of seclusion? Even the hospitality and hospitality of Beihe Sanren was so scared?

Kuang Dao Sanlang suddenly appeared: "I feel that my state is ready to move recently, and I am ready to go to the cusp of a few years. Everyone hastily recited it!"

"Who are you lying to Sanlang? You were only promoted to the late stage of the Spirit Emperor Realm not long ago, so it's still early to break through." Beihe Sanren sneered.

"I have had an adventure recently, so my realm is about to soar. Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway. Anyway, I will go to seclusion next time, and I will be quick to think about whether I have anything or not." Kuang Dao Sanlang said firmly.

"What are you anxious about?" Tonggua Xianzai said calmly: "Don't Mr. Bai leave the seclusion right now, and there will be a long time left. When the ship reaches the bridge, it will be straight, and there will always be a road."

"Doesn't you already have a clever plan?" asked Beihe Sanren.

Tonghuoxian: "Hmph, the mountain man has his own tricks. But he will never tell you about Beihe, just give up."

Damn it! Beihe Sanren clenched his fists, mom is a bad guy. In three months, the battle of the Forbidden City Top of the Forbidden City will definitely kill this fortune teller, and beat him to the point where he couldn't even recognize me.

Song Shuhang pulled the chat record and was about to insert a sentence to show his presence. But for some reason, when the Tonghuoxian said that "the trick is in his hand", he felt a chill from his forehead to his chrysanthemum.

He had a premonition that if he talked in the mouth now, he would cause trouble.
Chapter completed!