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Chapter 9: Fist without eyes, fall to the ground to lose

"It turns out that you all are from Yuanshun Escort Agency. This incident caused a scene..."

Zhang Kun's face was full of embarrassment.

He waved his hand and said, "I'm not good at learning skills. I'm just looking at a few tricks here and a few tricks there. They're just superficial... How can I be the opponent of the rising star of Yuanshun Escort Agency? It's better not to fight."

Li Xiaowan next to her seemed to be shocked. She opened her mouth and hesitated to speak. The small bowl in her hand was knocked down. She said in a hurry: "Don't hit, don't hit. My cousin is practicing very complicatedly.

They are all wild, and they have no sense of measure in their attacks. It would be bad if they hurt someone."

After speaking, he glanced at Tian Qianli.

Zhang Kun secretly praised in his heart that although the little girl is usually timid, she is really reliable when something happens. Not only can she recite a few lines extremely smoothly, but she also knows how to express herself.

Look at this little mouth, just one or two words can make the veins on Tian Qianli's forehead jump wildly.

What does it mean to feel bad for someone you hurt? This is obviously looking down on him.

At the age of "Knowing the beauty of young people, Mu Shaoai", no one would be able to tolerate being looked down upon by a young girl as bright as a flower.

"Did you hear that? Qianli, you have a discussion with this little brother and don't hurt anyone."

Du Fengjiang's face turned slightly dark, and he couldn't sit still at this time. He repeatedly warned not to hurt anyone.

Of course, don't lose face, you must humiliate him properly.

Otherwise, the other party would have thought that the Yuanshun Escort Bureau was really just in vain, relying only on its master, Mr. Wang, the escort chief, to support its business, and that all its young disciples were nothing more than nothing.

Wang Jingya shook her head and laughed: "As for that? My little brother has just returned to China and doesn't know much about the situation of each faction, so he is making random guesses. You are really worried about it.

I see that his muscles are loose and his steps are sloppy. It is obvious that he has not practiced to increase his skills and is just an ordinary person. Qianli, if you want to compete, it would be better to compete with me."

"Senior sister, this is not a matter of mutual understanding or not, it is related to the reputation of our escort agency."

Tian Qianli clenched her fists loudly, thinking that the senior sister might not be able to figure out the situation.

If you really don't give it a try and win the opponent's heart, people will definitely turn around and say, Huiyou Escort Agency is really good, and Yuanshun Escort Agency is really useless, so what's the point?

At the front gate of the outer city of the capital, there are many escort agencies and the competition is fierce.

Human darts, silver darts, material darts, as well as security guards, house guards, and even secret assassinations...

Although there is a lot of business, there are not enough businesses to compete for it.

Therefore, the more famous an escort agency is, the more prosperous it will be.

On the surface, there is harmony, you are good and I am good; secretly, there are swords and swords, fighting and fighting.

The current situation is that the Huiyou Escort Agency is very close to the officialdom, and the power behind it is so great that it is overwhelming the Yuanshun Escort Agency.

If it weren't for the martial arts of the chief escort chief Da Dao Wang Wu, I'm afraid Yuanshun Escort Agency would have been reduced to a second-rate escort agency, and it would simply close down on weekdays without getting any work.

'On the other hand, this is a great opportunity for me to perform.'

"Please."

Tian Qianli couldn't wait any longer. He stretched out his hand and walked out of the store, standing in front of the door to invite the fight, while breathing evenly.

"please."

Zhang Kun looked helpless on the surface, but in his heart he was as calm as water.

Everything is according to plan.

Next, it depends on my twelve-twenty-two physique and agility, as well as my proficiency in Sanda, whether I can beat Liuhe Quan, which I just learned as a volunteer?

It's possible if you think about it.

Because, in martial arts, training methods and fighting methods are different...

Tian Qianli is like a graduate who has just graduated from university.

No matter how much you learn and how good you are, in the early stages of your job, you may not be as good as a skilled worker who graduated from junior high school.

Practice, no, actual combat is the only criterion for testing strength.

Tian Qianli studied literature and martial arts at his father's martial arts school when he was young. He never went out, and he never really fought with anyone. At most, he only competed with classmates and teachers, and his movements would definitely be very regular and rigid.

If it were Tian Qianli who had fought many times in the world of martial arts, the current Zhang Kun would definitely not fight with him.

That's asking for trouble.



All the diners around, as well as the shopkeepers and waiters of Taihe Restaurant, all followed him out in a swarm.

Then, a group of people came rushing over from Fu Wuyi School.

Men and women, young and old, watched from a distance.

It is the nature of Chinese people to watch the excitement, and there is no need for people to shout loudly, and a large number of people came in a short time.

With sharp eyes, Zhang Kun discovered that the middle-aged scholar whom he had asked for information earlier, and the fat man carrying the birdcage were also there. He obviously recognized him at this time, and his eyes were full of disbelief...

These people are so idle.

"How to fight?"

Zhang Kun stopped pretending at this time and stood opposite Tian Qianli, his breath calm and his eyes bright.

"Fistes and feet have no eyes, and you lose if you fall to the ground."

Tian Qianli steps forward with his right foot slightly bent, half-arching his left foot to gather strength, sitting on his hips with his chest in his arms, with one hand raised up and reaching forward, and the other hand clenched a fist across his chest.

The shoulders, back, knees, and fists are integrated into one, creating a feeling of unbreakable Hunyuan.

"Chicken step!"

Even if Zhang Kun didn't know the name of the opponent's boxing stance and didn't know how to practice it, he actually knew that the opponent's chicken stance was very good.

It's like a big aggressive rooster, with its hair all over its body and its majesty, ready to peck the snake to death at any time.

With Taqian's unique breathing frequency, the power is accumulated and ready to explode.

Zhang Kun was loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and became cautious.

I heard that all pile skills can greatly improve your strength.

Practicing martial arts without practicing kung fu will lead to nothing in the end. This is what kung fu is all about.

The opponent has been practicing Zhuang Kung Fu for several years, and his physique and agility have increased. This is the advancement of the basic skills of serious boxing.

Just by showing a chicken step stake, it can be seen that Tian Qianli has a strong foundation, no wonder he is valued.

"ready or Not?"

Zhang Kun knew that facing this kind of "Lian Jia Zi" who was stronger than him, perhaps even more agile than him, he really couldn't take the ordinary path if he wanted to win.

Especially when Tian Qianli is holding back his anger and wants to express himself, as long as he makes a move, it will definitely be a fierce attack like a volcano erupting. If he rushes forward to accept the attack, he will definitely not be able to survive.

Therefore, in order to break his fist fight, you must lead the fight to your own rhythm.

To put it simply, it means surprising and winning.

"I'm going to take action."

Zhang Kun shouted again, tentatively moving forward like a drop of water under his feet.

The hands were clenched into fists to protect the sides of the head, and the elbows were protecting the sides of the waist... The posture was not very good-looking, it was a bit like raising one's hands to surrender, which made everyone around him burst into laughter.

Seeing Zhang Kun approaching five steps away, Tian Qianli changed his mind.

The boxing frame is slightly swayed like a lion shaking its mane, stepping forward, punching left and right, twisting the waist and waving arms.

This is the "step up to the sky cannon". It uses boxing skills to drive body skills, step by step, and exerts violent force. It is obvious that it wants to punch Zhang Kun away.

However, just when Tian Qianli was about to start, Zhang Kun, like a frightened mouse, exerted force on his feet and retreated far away.

"I'm back again."

Out of reach...

Tian Qianli held a breath in his chest and felt very uncomfortable. He had to close his arms and put his chest in his arms, take a weak step with his feet, and then stopped there, gathering momentum.

"I'm going to take action again."

His frame had just recovered, Zhang Kun protected his head again, reached five steps away, and was within reach.
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