It has to be said that Du Heng was the first top player Wang Gensheng met when he came down the mountain.
No wonder Tao Ying had tried to persuade her over and over again not to fight Du Heng. It turned out that this old man was really good.
When Wang Gensheng didn't figure out the routine of Du Heng's boxing, he had to dodge left and right. He looked a little embarrassed, as if he was unable to parry.
Du Ziteng clapped his hands like a sunny child: "Uncle, don't be polite to him, just beat him, knock him down, and cripple him."
The gangsters behind Du Ziteng were all dancing and cheering: "Down with Wang Gensheng, down with Wang Gensheng."
I see, this does not look like a duel, but rather like a criticism meeting.
Tao Ying did not enter the house. Although Wang Gensheng yelled at her, she was always worried about Wang Gensheng's safety and even prayed silently in her heart.
Du Heng's martial arts skills were indeed impressive, and Wang Gensheng seemed to be staggering and crumbling due to his beating.
But Wang Gensheng seemed to be a clever roly-poly. When Du Heng's punch hit, he would always get out of the way in advance.
The movements seem clumsy, so clumsy that they seem fake.
Du Heng started to go crazy. What Wang Gensheng used was actually a very awesome martial arts, similar to the Lingbo Weibu.
Oops, if we don't defeat Wang Gensheng today, how will we still be able to gain a foothold in front of a bunch of juniors in the future?
Du Heng was getting more and more anxious at this moment, and his fists were hitting faster and faster. Wang Gensheng also looked more and more embarrassed, but he still didn't receive a punch.
In just ten minutes, Du Heng fired several sets of punches.
What about tigers and cranes walking together, what about eagles spreading their wings, what...
In short, Du Heng had already used all his life skills, but he could not knock down Wang Gensheng.
Seeing Du Heng like this, Wang Gensheng sneered: "Du Heng, aren't you a disciple of the Shaolin Temple? How come your martial arts are mediocre?"
"What?" Du Ziteng and others were all stunned. From the beginning to the end, it was Wang Gensheng who was being beaten. He actually dared to say that his opponent's martial arts skills were mediocre.
Du Heng was shocked. Others didn't know it, but he felt it deeply.
Wang Gensheng's martial arts is truly about being soft when encountering weakness and becoming strong when encountering strength.
At this moment, Du Heng secretly complained that he had been entangled with Wang Gensheng for a long time. I am afraid that he did not knock down Wang Gensheng, but he was exhausted early.
Wang Gensheng no longer gave Du Heng a chance to breathe. An arm as soft as marshmallow wrapped around Du Heng's arm.
Let me tell you, Du Heng has never encountered anyone doing this.
Wang Gensheng's arms were like snakes, almost tying his arms to death.
His head and body had to bend down, otherwise, there would be bursts of bone-chilling pain.
One of Du Heng's arms was controlled, but the other was free. As soon as he turned around, the iron fist struck Wang Gensheng in the face.
Du Heng thought there were only two outcomes, either Wang Gensheng would be hit by a fist and his entire face would be deformed.
Otherwise, Wang Gensheng will definitely choose to avoid it, and he can take the opportunity to pull out the arm that is entangled with Wang Gensheng and regain his freedom.
Wang Gensheng is an alternative and never follows the routine.
He actually remained unchanged in response to all changes, and before Du Heng's fist struck, he hit it with his elbow.
Everyone knows that a fist is definitely harder than an elbow.
But at this moment, only Du Heng knew clearly that his fist hit the iron wall.
A burst of severe pain came, and Du Heng even heard the sound of his fingers breaking.
Not only that, his fist was bounced back and hit him directly in the face.
One second, Du Heng was imagining what Wang Gensheng's face would look like with his deformed face, but the next second his own face had changed, with one face twisted into a knot.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, but Wang Gensheng cleverly avoided it.
At this moment, one of Du Heng's arms was still entangled with Wang Gensheng, and Wang Gensheng punched him again.
A rainbow flew out of Du Heng's mouth, and then Du Heng also flew out, like a kite with its string broken.
No one expected such a result, as if everything happened in the blink of an eye.
When Du Heng landed, all the gangsters under Du Ziteng ran over to see how seriously Du Heng was injured.
But how could they tell that Du Heng was still dying at this moment, only breathing out but not taking in.
Du Ziteng was completely stunned. He didn't even understand what was going on. The person who had seen him retreating and dodging was Wang Gensheng. How come it was his uncle who was defeated?
Tao Ying did not expect such a result, and she was very excited at the moment.
Wang Gensheng whistled at Tao Ying and even opened his arms.
For some unknown reason, Tao Ying threw herself into Wang Gensheng's arms as if possessed by an evil spirit.
Du Ziteng saw that his energy and blood were reversed, and his blood was boiling. Which one of you can't bear it? I will fight with you.
Thinking of this, Du Ziteng grabbed a wooden stick and whipped it towards Wang Gensheng.
Wang Gensheng gently pushed Tao Ying away, and with a slight bow, the wooden stick in Du Ziteng's hand fell into place.
When he wanted to come a second time, it was already too late.
The hand holding the stick was pinched by Wang Gensheng, as if it was about to break.
At the same time, Wang Gensheng slapped Du Ziteng several times with his other hand.
"Yingzi, this guy hit me again." Du Ziteng acted like a naughty child at this moment.
Tao Ying didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and sneered: "Who asked you to sneak up on him with a wooden stick? He deserves to be beaten. Didn't you make a bet before?"
Du Ziteng was stunned when he was scolded. It seemed that Wang Gensheng had said that if he won, he would be his grandson when he came to Taoyuan Village.
"Du Ziteng, are you convinced now?" Wang Gensheng said, and the hand that grabbed Du Ziteng's wrist exerted a little force.
"It hurts, it hurts, I feel like I'm going to break..."
Du Ziteng didn't have the strength to answer Wang Gensheng's question. He now only felt that life was worse than death.
"It's okay if you feel it. Go over there and read the disciple rules." Wang Gensheng pointed at the cultural wall and said with a smile.
"Shall I read...disciple regulations?" Du Ziteng was immediately confused. He didn't know a few characters in Douda, so how could he read them.
"Do you think you are special? From now on, you must listen to my orders without any reason, otherwise you will have to sleep on the ground and be a dog." Wang Gensheng smiled coldly.
"But what should I do about my uncle?" Du Ziteng looked at Du Heng, whose life or death was uncertain, and asked with a sad face.
"I will treat his injuries. You should read the disciple rules carefully and be good and obedient." Wang Gensheng looked at Du Ziteng with his eyes, and he was so gentle.
Du Ziteng actually agreed and took all his men to the cultural wall to read the disciple rules.
Tao Ying really didn't expect that Wang Gensheng would treat Du Ziteng and Du Heng in this way. His behavior was so touching that it brought tears to his eyes.