The fight between Song Zheng and Di Jie began. The two were several feet apart, but their preparations were completely different. Di Jie stood in a horse stance, with his left arm bent at the elbow, his fist across his chest, and his right fist placed three inches above his head.

He opened his stance. Song Zheng curled up his neck and looked forward. He placed two fists on the upper right and lower left under his chin. His legs were slightly bent, and he kept jumping back and forth, left and back - it was actually a standard boxing posture.

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Seeing Song Zheng's weird movements, the five people watching were all stunned. Di Jie felt differently. He felt that Song Zheng's body movements were changing erratically, and it seemed that no matter how he tried, he would be dodged by the opponent. His face became more solemn,

Watch the other party's irregular footsteps carefully.

Song Zheng will naturally not be in a hurry to attack. He was challenged as soon as he arrived here, and he didn't even do any preparatory activities. He took this opportunity to do some exercise. Besides, if he didn't take action for a long time, the opponent should be the first to lose his composure.

Anyway, there is no shame in him if he wastes it. So, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he twisted his neck, shook his shoulders, and even twitched his butt from time to time. Everyone thought it was a bit funny. If this young master Song hadn't looked a little darker,

Will be regarded as a coquettish "looking girl" (gay man).

Sure enough, after half a cup of tea, Di Jie finally couldn't help it anymore. He put back his posture, rushed forward two steps, then twisted his left foot, turned his body in a circle with the help of his waist strength, and straightened his right leg.

It swiped towards Song Zheng's head. The whip was so powerful and heavy that Song Zheng didn't dare to block it. He jumped back a step, leaned back slightly and dodged.

Di Jie was unyielding. He took a step forward and hit Song Zheng's jaw hard with a right punch. Song Zheng also wanted to test his strength, so he put his fists together in front of his chin. Before Di Jie

When the fist came, Song Zheng's arms drew a small arc in front of him. However, what surprised him was that Di Jie's strength was extremely amazing. Even though he removed less than half of the opponent's strength, the fist still broke through him.

The defense was due to exhaustion and did not hit his chin.

Chu Hongwu and the other three cheered in unison, but Yang Tong, who was very discerning, knew that Song Zheng was unscathed. Song Zheng used his strength to slide back five steps, raised his head, and his face became serious.

Di Jie's attacks were continuous. As soon as Song Zheng stopped, Di Jie struck like a storm. Song Zheng's defense was airtight. Although he kept retreating, Di Jie's fists and feet could not hit him.

He and Song Zheng's fists were like tape. As long as Di Jie's fists and kicks hit him, his fists would also stick to them. Song Zheng's resistance was by no means a head-on confrontation, but a pull and pull to remove the opponent's strength. This made

Di Jie felt as if he had hit a rubber ball. After being hit once, the ball sank into the water and quickly floated up. After hitting it again, it still sank and then floated up again.

The audience outside the stadium did not feel the same as Di Jie. When they saw Song Zheng retreating continuously, they cheered loudly. Chu Hongwu was still there and said angrily, "Little boy, I made you crazy, now you know how powerful he is!"

Under Di Jie's attack, Song Zheng quickly retreated to the courtyard wall, with no way to retreat. At this time, Yang Tong saw that Song Zheng was at a disadvantage and had no way to retreat. He was about to shout to stop, but saw

Although Song Zheng's face showed a look of panic, the corners of his mouth turned up. He immediately realized that Mr. Song had other methods. Yang Tong's eyes fell on the wall behind him, and he suddenly realized that he couldn't help but shook his head: This little brother,

It's a bit bad, no wonder he hasn't fought back.

Di Jie was overjoyed when he saw that Song Zheng had no way to retreat, and there was a look of panic on his face. He had not hit the opponent just now, and he was holding back his energy. So, he slowed down his attack a little, built up his strength, and then reached the maximum strength.

His right fist was suddenly punched out, and at the same time, his left fist was raised in preparation for the next attack.

Song Zheng smiled strangely, and his body quickly moved to his left. At the same time, he stretched out his hands, grabbed the opponent's right wrist, and moved Di Jie's fist forward faster. "Bang".

With a sound, his fist hit the brick wall. Di Jie was already quite strong, and with Song Zheng's extra force, he punched two bricks into the brick wall by two inches.

The wall also shook a bit.

Seizing the opportunity, Song Zheng raised his right leg and pushed his knee up. Di Jie had no time to retreat, so he reached down with his left fist and hurriedly blocked the opponent's knee. Song Zheng had expected this move, and in

At the same time as the knee hit, his left fist was raised. He was very fast, and as soon as Di Jie blocked his knee, his left fist hit the opponent's right armpit.

At this time, although Di Jie's right fist hit the wall and was painful to the bone, he also knew that this was the most dangerous moment, so regardless of the pain, his right arm bent his elbow and prepared to hit Song Zheng.

Unexpectedly, he suffered another heavy blow to his armpit. He immediately groaned in pain and took two steps back. The skin on Di Jie's fist was broken and covered with blood. His right arm sank.

At this time, Chu Hongwu and the other three stopped bragging. Instead, they looked at each other and said in unison: "That's so cunning." Song Zheng didn't act like a young man, he was clearly a veteran in fighting.

Song Zheng just retreated continuously. Although it was his pre-planned strategy, he was also very embarrassed. Now seeing that Di Jie could no longer move his right arm, he could not be polite. Just like Di Jie's attack just now, he jumped up and fisted

Continuously hitting the opponent's front door rapidly, Di Jie's left fist had to stay in the direction of his mouth and nose to block Song Zheng's attack.

Seeing that the boxing was fruitless, Song Zheng began to show off his various offensive skills. Di Jie's attack just now was mainly with his two fists, and occasionally used a foot. Song Zheng was different. Now, his fists, feet, elbows, knees, shoulders,

They used them all at once, even his once thought-provoking butt. In addition, unlike Di Jie's open and close fists and kicks, Song Zheng and Di Jie were very close to each other, sticking to each other like a piece of candy, using

An extremely small Kung Fu attack, Di Jie couldn't get rid of it even if he wanted to.

Song Zheng's attack method is extremely dangerous. In fact, when it comes to a life and death fight, this style of attack can almost determine life or death in twenty seconds. If you are close to him, sometimes you will have no way to hide, and you may not even be able to escape.

There is no need to fight for injuries. However, Song Zheng knew it well and did not attack the opponent's crotch or the back of the head. Instead, he hit the opponent's more muscular or harder places.

Even so, Di Jie was unable to stop Song Zheng's all-round attack due to the inflexibility of his right arm, so he had to retreat one after another. When he retreated to the middle of the yard, Di Jie received two kicks on his thigh, and his right side, which had difficulty moving, was kicked.

He also received an elbow on the shoulder and a punch on the abdomen. Finally, Song Zheng jumped up high, punched the opponent's left arm that was used for defense, and then stopped. The place where he stood was exactly where he was standing just now.

, while Di Jie took a few steps back and stopped where he was standing just now.

Song Zheng still had some admiration for Di Jie. With such a fast and strange attack method, the opponent only had one arm to defend, but he was never knocked down. This showed that the opponent had a very solid foundation. Therefore, with a straight face, he cupped his fists and said: "Brother Di, I'm offended."

Yang Tong couldn't help but nodded when he saw that Song Zheng was victorious and not arrogant. Instead, he was completely different from his initial arrogant appearance. Su Kun, Yun Li, Chu Hongwu and others had just recovered from the shock, although they were not angry at the other party's use. They were deceitful, but they also admitted that none of the three of them would be opponents in a head-on fight. The three of them had all competed with Di Jie, and they thought that they couldn't hold on for half a cup of tea against Di Jie's lightning-fast attack just now. .

Di Jie was different from them. The two of them were fighting with each other. Aren't there many false moves in martial arts, and how could they be used to induce the opponent to make mistakes? Therefore, he admired Song Zheng's kung fu very much. He was an upright person, He immediately reluctantly held up his fists and said: "Master Song is very skilled in martial arts, and Di is no match for him."

Song Zheng said: "My little brother is also cheating. I'm so sorry that I deceived Brother Di." Di Jie sighed and shook his head helplessly. He was originally very confident in his close-quarters skills. In the Mizhou military camp, Second only to Lu Shoubei and Yang Tong, today there is a Song Gongzi. Moreover, this Song Gongzi is only fourteen years old, which makes him quite shocked.

Yang Tong stepped forward, pulled Song Zheng to Di Jie's side, and said, "We can't make a deal without fighting. From now on, we will all work together as brothers. Today we are making friends through martial arts. We must not get into discord because of this." Then he nodded quickly and said yes.

Song Zheng reacted faster. He went up and grabbed Di Jie's left hand and said, "Brother Di, the punch you hit on the wall just now was so powerful that I'm afraid your right wrist was damaged. I know a little bit about medical skills, can you let me Check it out."

Di Jie was startled, and when he saw Young Master Song looking at him sincerely, he nodded. Song Zheng stretched out his left hand and slowly raised Di Jie's right arm, gently pushed up his sleeve, and found that Di Jie's wrist had already It was swollen and my hands were limp.

Song Zheng glanced at Di Jie and said, "Brother Di, please bear with me." After saying that, he stretched out his right hand, pinched it hard with his fingers a few times, and carefully felt the bones under the skin. He found that there were no fractures or bones. Di Jie couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when Song Zheng got out of the way. At that time, Di Jie already knew that something was wrong, and subconsciously retracted his fist. It was just because the force was too great and he couldn't close it in time. In addition, Song Zheng was dragging his fist. His arm hit the wall, and then it hit the wall. If he hadn't retracted subconsciously, this blow would have been enough to break Di Jie's wrist.

Song Zheng grabbed Di Jie's right hand with one hand and his right forearm with the other, pulled hard twice, and then checked the opponent's phalanges. Then he said: "Brother Di, the bones are fine, but the ligaments inside, oh, That is to say, the tendon is bruised. The eldest brother immediately applies cold compresses with ice cubes for a quarter of an hour. After twelve hours, you can use hot pepper water for a hot compress, three times a day, each time for a quarter of an hour. After ten days, the condition will be back to normal. However, within these ten days, the condition will be restored. Brother, please don’t do it again.” (Second update, please add it to your collection, please comment, please give me bad pictures and bricks)

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