Infinite Movie World

He took a deep breath, stepped on the ground, and kicked towards Xufeng with a tiger tail kick!

As long as Xufeng dodges and retreats, he can take the opportunity to make a series of moves, hitting twenty or thirty moves in one go, I don't believe Xufeng can catch it!

Xufeng smiled calmly, with a move of the crane's foot to avoid the kick of the spinning tiger's tail independently, and at the same time, with a move of his hand, he caught the ankle kicked by the cowboy youth, and then used a move of the hand to pass, and then connected with a tender hand, The knife in his right hand slashed heavily on the young cowboy's knee.

Similarly, this time, Xufeng didn't use any strength, otherwise, the young cowboy's knee would be broken.

The three strokes of Wing Chun were executed in a flowing manner. It seemed like three strokes, but in fact it only took one second.

The cowboy youth still didn't see what was going on, so he fell to the ground clutching his knees.

Xufeng still stood where he was, not in a hurry to finish off the opponent.

"How is it? Are you convinced?"

"No! Impossible! I can't even beat you for no reason!" The cowboy youth roared loudly: "I don't accept it! I don't accept it!"

"Then come again until you are convinced." Xufeng said with a light smile: "Let's begin."

"Wait, wait a minute!" The cowboy youth gritted his teeth to support his body, moved his legs and feet, stretched his waist, and shook his neck. Then he took a deep breath and made a Western boxing stance. Come on.

Western boxing is still very new to the Tang people of this era, but to Xufeng, a time traveler, it has no freshness at all.

The essence of boxing is simpler, strength and agility are the foundation, and responsiveness is the core.

Boxing is not supported by martial arts routines, it is all decomposed fighting techniques, such as straight punches, uppercuts, light punches, heavy punches, side shifts and so on.

It is because there is no support of routines that it relies more on the boxer's own stream of consciousness.

Therefore, real professional boxers are indeed very powerful. They all fight with their brains, rather than simply relying on strength and agility.

This young cowboy obviously learned a little bit of western boxing, but he only learned the movements and airs of boxing. He didn't understand the essence of boxing as the king of modern fighting at all.

Then to fight Xufeng with such an attack, it's better to use Xiaohong Quan's semi-routine style of fighting.

The cowboy youth concentrated his strength, exerted strength on his back, and punched Xufeng fiercely in the face with one blow.

With one move, Xufeng eliminated the young cowboy's heavy punch, and the middle line of the young cowboy was completely exposed. Xufeng cut in, and punched the young cowboy's face continuously with both fists!

The speed of the fist hit the young cowboy's face like raindrops. Although he didn't use any force, he still knocked the young cowboy to the ground.

The cowboy youth screamed and said: "Stop hitting! Stop hitting! I, I give up! Give up!"

Only then did Xufeng stop punching like raindrops, and with a move of a crane riding the wind, he retreated gracefully.

The young cowboy touched his face and found that his skin was only swollen, not his bones. Only then did he realize that Xufeng was merciful.

He stood up in embarrassment, cupped his hands towards Xufeng, "Thank you very much."

Xufeng said with a smile: "You're welcome, you lose, pay the money."

"I" the cowboy youth scratched his head in embarrassment.

Xufeng frowned and said, "Want to renege on your debt?"

"No, no, no!" The young cowboy said quickly, "My name is Huang Liang, and I'm a native of the airport. I won't renege on my debts! I just didn't expect to lose, so I didn't bring so much money with me."

Ye Wen quickly asked: "Then how much money did you bring?"

Huang Liang, a young cowboy, flipped through his pockets, "It's only three and a half dollars."

Ye Wen said with a face full of surprise: "Three yuan and five are also fine!"

Xufeng stopped Ye Wen, turned around and said to Huang Liang with a smile: "My master means that you can give three and five yuan first, and as for the rest of the money, if you find five people to challenge Wing Chun, it will be considered a victory." Exempted."

Huang Liang asked in surprise, "Is this still possible?"

Xufeng smiled and said, "Of course."

Huang Liang immediately cupped his hands, "Brother, you wait for me, I'll go find someone right away, and I'll come back to apprentice after I have found five people!"

"Okay, let's go." Xufeng waved his hand.

Huang Liang immediately picked up his backpack, saluted Ye Wen again, and then hurriedly left the rooftop martial arts hall.

Xufeng handed the three and five Hong Kong dollars in his hand to Ye Wen, "Master, please keep it well."

Ye Wen said excitedly, "It's finally opened."

A dignified generation of grandmasters is actually excited to earn three yuan, alas.

But in this day and age, this is impossible.

Money is gall, this is an eternal truth.

Without money, you are full of skills, and you can only watch your wife and children suffer from hunger and hunger.

If Xufeng hadn't personally experienced the hardships of the world, it would be difficult for Xufeng to understand Ye Wen's suffering.

"Master, there may be more people coming in a while. To deal with them, a master of your level doesn't need to punch, just leave it to me."

Xufeng said with a smile: "However, I still have a request."

Ye Wen quickly said, "What do you want?"

"Can you buy me a few cups of herbal tea to drink, I'm thirsty and hungry now." Xufeng scratched her ears embarrassingly.

A good herbal tea is made by a good tea ceremony, and a good tea ceremony can help Xufeng recover her stamina.

Ye Wen immediately said: "Okay! Ah Feng, wait a minute, Master will go buy it for you!"

Chapter 157

Without waiting for Xufeng to object, Ye Wen quickly rushed downstairs holding three Hong Kong dollars.

There is a "Wang Aji" herbal tea shop downstairs, which has just opened at this time.

Ye Wen walked in with a happy face, "Boss Wang, how do you sell herbal tea?"

"Hey, Master Ye, you also drink herbal tea, a pot of Hong Kong dollars." The owner of the herbal tea shop said with a smile: "Don't think my herbal tea is expensive, this is a recipe passed down during the Daoguang period. Take a sip and you will be full of energy." !"

"Then bring me a teapot. I'll take it away and drink it, and I'll bring you the teapot later." Ye Wen took out a Hong Kong dollar without hesitation.

"Okay, Master Ye, please wait a moment." Boss Wang turned around and poured herbal tea.

Ye Wen glanced at the counter, his eyes lit up, "Boss Wang, how do you sell these cigarettes?"

"Three Hong Kong dollars a pack."