Idle game leads to another world

Although the movements are a bit exaggerated, Xing Mukai's technique is essentially one of the wrestling techniques, and there are really not many people in the world who know how to use it, so naturally there is not much defense.

After all, have you ever seen a hero who comes up and grabs someone else's collar?

And compared to such-and-such punches and such-and-such palms, wrestling doesn't sound cool enough.

But when it comes to fighting, the tricks are more effective than cool.

Xing Mukai's muscle and bone attributes are not low. In terms of body shape, he should not be classified as a heavyweight. He can only lift Yang Yiyi easily.

But Yang Yiyi is not a punching bag.

Seeing that it was about to hit the ground, Yang Yiyi twisted her waist and exerted strength, shifting her center of gravity downwards, which was the so-called Thousand-Jin Drop.

Although it didn't fall gently to the ground, but suddenly hit the ground with both feet, it was still better than being hit on the back.

Then Yang Yiyi slapped Xing Mukai's hand with his backhand. After all, he was holding Yang Yiyi's arm now and might use force again.

When Xing Mukai saw this, he twisted his wrist and tried to use joint techniques to pin Yang Yiyi's hands behind his back. This was a bit like a grappling technique, which is commonly used by police.

But he soon discovered that it couldn't be tightened.

There is indeed a difference in tonnage, but in terms of strength, Yang Yiyi is actually higher than Xing Mukai, so it is normal that he cannot twist it.

It's just that Yang Yiyi's body shape is too confusing. Looking at the height of less than 1.7 meters, she doesn't look like a powerful person. Xing Mukai made a mistake in judgment.

Yang Yiyi hit Xing Mukai's forearm with a palm, and there was a popping sound. Xing Mukai grabbed Yang Yiyi's hand and was bounced away.

Immediately, Yang Yiyi refused to give up, and used the Autumn Wind Palm Technique to go forward, and the palm wind suddenly shot out.

Xing Mukai was also unwilling to be outdone. He clenched his fists and used fists to palm each other. The two sides exchanged more than ten moves, but neither of them seemed to gain any advantage.

Xing Mukai's wrestling skills have been used once, and it will be difficult for them to be effective the second time. Yang Yiyi will definitely be alert, and in a purely head-on confrontation, he will not have the advantage.

In addition to Yang Yiyi's brute force, the Ultimate Intention Vajra Kung Fu also brings extremely fierce internal strength. The two complement each other and multiply their power.

Xing Mukai, on the other hand, relies purely on brute strength, and his internal strength is almost negligible compared to Yang Yiyi.

It stands to reason that Yang Yiyi should gain the advantage quickly, but she found that her palm wind was really like a breeze blowing on her face. Although she was not very proficient in the autumn wind palm technique, it was not so ugly. No matter how you use the power of your gong, your inner strength will always be the same.

Since it's not his problem, it's probably Xing Mukai's problem.

This beating technique left behind by the Taohuawu ancestors does have some skills.

Pure brute strength is definitely not as good as internal strength. You see, all masters play with internal strength. Pure brute strength will always encounter limits that cannot be broken through, but internal strength will not, which is the so-called internal training.

The art of beating is to maximize the external training of muscles, bones and skin. It relies on special exercise methods, medicinal baths, and literal repeated beatings to make the body become stronger and stronger in a way that seems almost masochistic to outsiders. The stronger.

This operation is actually very close to that of Viola's monks, and as long as something can be passed down and spread widely, it must have something special about it.

When the internal force hits it, it's like hitting an insulator, and it slides away softly. If you want to really exert its effect, the method of releasing the internal force externally, such as palm wind and fist wind, can cause extremely limited damage to Xing Mukai.

In other words, unless you are good at pitching, you will have to stand on a bridge and face the bomb head on.

But people's bodies that have been strengthened by beating techniques are not afraid of facing them head-on.

I don’t know if there are any other methods of the internal boxing taught by Xing Muqing, but the external boxing practiced by Xing Mukai’s lineage is indeed not weak.

The two sides exchanged more than ten blows, and finally ended with a fist-to-palm exchange. The two of them were each shocked by the force and took several steps back.

"happy!"

Xing Mukai wiped the sweat from his forehead and saw him smile for the first time.

"If we hadn't met now, I would have made acquaintance with a hero like you."

"You're welcome. If we can turn conflicts into friendship, that would be the best."

After he said this, Li Chengqi could only say a few polite words.

Xing Mukai shook his head when he heard this and said:

"I don't know what kind of benefits Xing Muqing promised to invite you, but the grudge between our two families cannot be solved by just one person. No matter whether we win or lose today, we must distinguish ourselves."

Xing Mukai initially gave Yang Yiyi a bad impression, like a gangster looking for trouble.

But in fact, Xing Mukai is not a bad person. He is simply entangled in the grudges between the two families and cannot escape.

From the boxing skills, Yang Yiyi could feel that Xing Mukai had a firm will. He was not confused and knew exactly what he was going to do, so every punch was very decisive and crisp.

Regardless of whether this kind of person is good or bad, he is at least a generous person.

But indeed, after so long of entanglement, it’s time to decide the winner.

Ah, yes, so far, it’s just a trial.

This test is not that Yang Yiyi is not sure of winning, but to test out what Xing Mukai is capable of.

On the one hand, it makes the opponent's defeat look good and shine on his face. On the other hand, Yang Yiyi needs to know how much force to use to make the opponent lose without being seriously injured.

After all, as I said at the beginning, it only determines high and low, not life or death.

"Look at the moves, this is my Xing family's 18th-level Swift Wind Boxing Technique."

Having said that, Xing Mukai came in unexpectedly, and he was really as fast as the wind. He was close to him in a blink of an eye, his fists were like heavy rain, and his attack was very fierce.

Yang Yiyi was able to hold on, but she would lose if she defended too long, so she had to fight back.

Just as she was thinking about whether to use the Mantis Fist, which also wins by speed, Li Chengxi suddenly said:

"Left back!"

Yang Yiyi immediately gave up the Mantis Fist and raised her left arm.

Xing Mukai only felt that his fist was pulled by something and deviated. Although the amplitude was small, he might even think it was an illusion.

"Right back!"

It was not an illusion. Xing Mukai did feel that his fist was deviated, and the angle of force was disturbed and changed. This caused a momentary pause in the attack that should have been like a surging river.

"Tai Chi Cloud Hand!"

Yang Yiyi put his hands together, not grasping, but holding Xing Mukai's hands in an eight-shaped manner. He wanted to use force to shake them away, but the force went around in a curve, so he couldn't use force at all.

"Step up and double shock palm!"

Just because you can't use force doesn't mean I can't. Xing Mukai's hands seemed to be stuck, pushing left and right, and after a few moves, Yang Yiyi's palms were printed on Xing Mukai's chest.

However, Yang Yiyi was a beginner, and this move was obviously not mastered, and she didn't have time to use any internal force. She just pushed with brute force, which was somewhat wrong.

Xing Mukai only took a half step back and was not injured.

"Step up seven stars."

Yang Yiyi's hands did not stop, advancing diagonally, loosening shoulders and dropping elbows.

"Cross hand."

"Grab the tail of the peacock."

"Flash fighting force."

The sudden change caught Xing Mukai off guard. He finally saw a flaw and aimed a punch.

"Turn around and block!"

As a result, the punch did not hit the weak point, but exposed the side back. Yang Yiyi's arm was like a hammer, knocking Xing Mukai back several steps. Because of the pain, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.