【Chapter 17】The growth of teenagers
Bang!
Two figures flew out and suddenly collided in the center of the martial arts hall. The fists intertwined each other, and the dull roar suddenly echoed on the second floor of the martial arts hall.
With one blow, Lin Meng and Yi Amu were close at hand, with eyes facing each other without hesitation, and at the same time, the knees were bent together and the force was slammed and the impact was knocked away!
Dong!
The dull sound echoed again, causing the rubber floors around to tremble violently!
When the knees collided, Lin Meng's thighs were slightly numb, so strong! It was completely different from the apprentice inside the martial arts school. The man opposite was not at the same level as the apprentice he fought against before!
However, Lin Meng has been preparing for so long, and this level will not make him lose!
"continue!"
Lin Meng's body was tense, and his strength was accumulated between his feet and waist, and he transmitted to all parts of his body. After attacking his knees, he would fight closely together, bent his wrists, and gather strength on his elbows to poke the chest of the man opposite!
A blow of power condensed on Lin Meng's whole body, if it hits an ordinary person, it will be enough to break the ribs, but the person standing opposite is not an ordinary person. Yiamu moves equally quickly, with his wrist bent and his elbows gathering strength and running down!
Dong!
The violent vibration sounded again, like two wooden swords, colliding in the void, making a dull sound!
During the collision of powerful forces, Yi Mu and Lin Meng's close body were forcibly interrupted, and the two of them took a few steps back at the same time!
As he retreated, Yi Amu's eyes showed surprise. He looked at the boy opposite. He was very clear from how long he had been practicing since the other party just entered the museum to now. He had grown to this point for no more than half a month in total. It could no longer be described by common sense. Even his body, which he had worked hard to collide with the other party, was slightly painful!
That is a symbol of the power of the boy opposite, which is no worse than his, and is even close to his power!
Yiamu's physical strength can be maintained at more than 150 kilograms of one blow. This is no longer a data that ordinary people can achieve with simple strength, but also has a strength bonus of physical coordination!
The boy on the opposite side was able to approach this level of strength, which was enough to prove that his skills were equally brilliant!
But even so...
Guquanliu is a boxing technique that opens and closes the front and crushes. It relies on absolute strength. Yiamu's body is stronger than the boy opposite. Guquanliu's practice has been longer by him, and he is fearless...
Swish!
Suddenly, an attack that came, with a gust of wind, forced Yi Amu's thoughts. He instinctively stretched out his hand to block the lower body. The next second, a violent collision suddenly came with a strong stinging pain.
Dong!!!
The dull sound echoed, and cold sweat fell on Yiamu's forehead from time to time. He looked down at the knees between his legs, and only a little distance away, he broke through his arms defense and hit him.
"Lin Meng, this method is a bit too much."
Yi Amu was in a state of chill. If he was the coach of the martial arts school, he would definitely be disabled if he was killed!
"Coach, you know very well, and I know very well, I can't beat you by using the ancient fist flow alone, but..."
Looking at Yi Amu, Lin Meng's mouth opened little by little...
"But, I've learned a lot these days!"
Yan Luo instantly, Lin Meng's knee attack direction, his palm clenched into a fist, and from small to top, he rushed straight up to Yi Amu's chin!
Dong!
The sneak attack was steadily blocked by Iamu, but this was just the beginning!
Lin Meng knew his strengths and his weaknesses. He could never defeat Yi Amu, who had been practicing since childhood, but the martial arts textbook mountain piled up on his bedroom desk, which was brought about by reading each book at least ten times more than ten times, is also his advantage!
Defend moves, break moves, remove power, attack!
Acupoints, fragile organs, meridian locations!
The knowledge recorded in books, after being integrated, is power!!
Bang bang bang bang bang bang!
With several violent collisions in a second, the dull collision sounds echoed continuously. Lin Meng attacked with both hands and feet very frequently. He persisted in training on weekdays to create a lasting body. He fought with Yi Amu from the back to the back and then from the back to the back.
The force of the fist and flesh collided. Even with gloves and protective clothing, Lin Meng's body and palms began to hurt, but his body began to heat up, the blood temperature increased, and his brain became hot, and even the pain in his body gradually disappeared. The fanaticism brought by fighting with all his might left Lin Meng's mind!
Want to win!
Must win!
"Yimu! Take the call!"
The low roar echoed in the martial arts hall, Lin Meng clamped his palms into fists and rushed straight towards Yi Amu's chest!
The whole body's strength was condensed, and one hit was enough to crack Yi'amu's chest!
The fierce battle, even though Yi Amu's heart was burned when he was calm at the beginning,
"Come on!"
His thigh suddenly swept away, and a whip leg thrust directly into Lin Meng's hand.
boom!
The huge impact of power made Lin Meng lose balance. Yi Amu's palm turned into iron claws, grabbed Lin Meng's shoulder, took advantage of the imbalance, lifted it up with one hand like a chicken, and smashed it directly into the distance!
"Drive it to me!!!"
Swish!
In an instant, a figure flew backwards like a cannonball and smashed towards the wall not far away!
The strong wind whistled in Lin Meng's ears. He gritted his teeth and his hands were deeply hurt by the whip legs just now. However, he had not fallen yet. If he didn't fall, he would not lose. In the air, he tried his best to adjust his body. His legs stepped on the wall behind him and began to bend continuously, as if stretched to the extreme. He faced Yi Amu in the distance and kicked it suddenly, and flew away like a bullet!
The inertial impact force mixed with the whole body's strength, accumulated a ball, clenched into a fist, and hit Yi Amu's face, who had just closed the throwing action but had not yet stopped it!
Bang!!!
The dull sound of fists striking the fleshy face echoing!
Yiamu's brain was buzzing, his body lost balance and retreated, his eyes widened to the extreme little by little, full of disbelief. The next second, a feeling of unacceptableness rushed straight into his heart, and the power hidden deep inside his body surged out, raising it between his hands, but before he could fight back, his eyes turned black!
A pair of white palms turned into iron claws, pinching Yi'amu's forehead tightly, taking advantage of his imbalance, he held Yi'amu's head and smashed it downwards while he was unbalanced!
boom!
Chapter completed!