Chapter 327: 2 Wins in 3 Rounds
As soon as Xin Han heard that this person was eager to get rid of Shaolin, he was even more sure that this person was looking for trouble on purpose, and he could not say that there was Shaolin behind him, so he immediately smiled and said: "Okay, since Gang Leader Wang is elegant, let's play and whoever wins will win." Live in this yard!"
When Wang Daxing heard it, he was immediately happy: "Have fun, this way, we will win two out of three rounds, and the youngest will go play with the heroes of Feitianbao."
He didn't ask Xin Han if he agreed, and directly called his subordinates' names.
The person who was called out jumped into the arena with a slight swipe, cupped his hands and said, "I'm playing the black three with iron legs, Huo Shaoxia asks for advice."
Just as Xin Han was about to move, Xiao Feng stepped forward and said: "What is the identity of our Young Castle Lord, do you deserve to fight with him? Let me and you make two moves."
When Xiao Feng said that, Iron Leg Hei San suddenly felt his face hardened, and said with a sneer, "Okay, since you're looking for death, then I won't be polite."
Suddenly he came close and kicked towards Xiao Feng's chest with flying legs.
Xiao Feng didn't want to reveal his true strength, so he dodged the kick, and then used various loose moves he learned from Jianghu to deal with the black three.
This black three is worthy of the nickname of iron legs, but his legs have been worked hard, and his legs are flying up and down, like two steel whips, driving the wind to whistle.
Xiao Feng started to fight, so he simply started to play his leg skills and started to fight against the iron-legged black three.
People are dead compared to others, goods are thrown away, when Xiao Feng used his leg skills, the black three immediately paled in comparison, no matter in the speed of the kicks or the cleverness of the moves, they were not at the same level as Xiao Feng.
This iron-legged black three also saw that it was not good, knew that in the next competition he would lose more than win, so he immediately decided to fight head-on with Xiao Feng.
He is nicknamed Iron Legs, because he has trained his legs to be as steel as iron, and the thick and thin wooden stakes in his arms can be broken with one kick. So when he saw that he couldn't match the opponent's moves, he thought about head-on, and wanted to find someone Chance broke the opponent's leg with one kick.
As soon as he moved his mind, it showed in his actions. Xiao Feng naturally saw it and laughed in his heart.
But Xiao Feng pretended not to know, looking for an opportunity to step up is a sweep.
The iron-legged Heisan's eyes lit up, he was waiting for this kind of reckless opportunity. Immediately, without dodging or dodging, he kicked forward and kicked horizontally, and his two legs collided heavily.
Everyone in the courtyard heard a 'click'.
Wang Daxing, the leader of the Dahe Gang, knows what Hei San is capable of,
Thinking that he kicked the opponent's leg again, he didn't wait to see clearly. He immediately laughed and said:
"Master Huo Shaobao, I'm really sorry, this brother of mine has stiff legs, and it doesn't matter how serious he is. Please bear with me if I offend you..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Xiao Feng walking back to Xin Han's side with a smile on his face, at the same time there was a miserable howl, but it was from Iron Leg Hei San.
Xin Han cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Since Chief Wang thinks so, it's great, but your brother's legs are still not hard enough."
Wang Daxing's face darkened, and he looked at Hei San. Hei San was standing on one leg, and the other leg had changed shape and dared not to fall down. It was obvious that it had been broken by the opponent's kick just now.
"Useless stuff." Wang Daxing yelled and said to the people behind him: "Get him out of here, what are you yelling about here, and you will lose face to the Dahe Gang."
Immediately, several people took Hei San out of the door.
Wang Daxing felt ashamed, immediately rolled up his sleeves, and walked into the arena: "Master Huo Shaobao, let's play this second match, my status should be enough for you."
Xin Han stepped forward: "Then respect is worse than obedience. Chief Wang, please."
Wang Daxing snorted coldly, he already had the idea of giving this little boy some pain, after all, his brother was injured, and this time he had to get back.
"Please!" Wang Daxing opened his posture directly. With a sudden punch, he attacked.
Xin Han put on the posture of Huojiaquan, and fought with Wang Daxing.
The Yellow River Nine-Turn Fist not only has the characteristics of wide opening and closing of foreign boxing, but also has the many changes of the Yellow River Nine-Twist. It is considered a good boxing method.
Xin Han used the Huojia boxing of Jingwumen. The moves were light and changeable, and he kept dodging and moving around Wang Daxing, which made Gangzhu Wang, who had just come up and attacked suddenly, feel that his strength was useless.
"Master Huo Shaobao, is it true that your Feitianbao's kung fu is running around like this, and you dare not even face the enemy head-on?" Wang Daxing really couldn't catch Xin Han, so he had no choice but to run on the opponent with words.
Xin Han chuckled: "Okay, since Chief Wang said so, I will not be polite."
While speaking, he instantly got close to Wang Daxing.
Wang Daxing was shocked, and swept across with two long fists. These two punches are one front, one back, one firm and one soft. There is a famous trick called "Dalang Taosha". If you block it, it doesn't matter, there is still a trick behind you that can hit someone's chest.
Xin Han doesn't care about his yin and yang hands, everything is illusory under his great strength, he only grabs it with one hand, and grabs Wang Daxing's front hand. The power of breaking monuments and cracking stones is like a mantis arm against a cart when encountering Xin Han Generally useless.
After grabbing the opponent's hand, he threw it directly over his shoulder. Wang Daxing was like a three-year-old child. He didn't even have the strength to fight back, so he was thrown directly to the ground.
After the 'boom', the ground shook, stirring up a cloud of dust.
Just when the members of the Dahe Gang and the Zhike were dumbfounded, Xin Han clapped his hands, as if he had done an insignificant thing, and kicked Wang Daxing on the ground, who had fainted from vomiting blood, and said: "Two wins in three rounds!" We Feitianbao won, and we still haven't carried this person away."
The gang leader with the highest martial arts was put down, and the others didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly carried Wang Daxing and Hei San to escape.
The Zhike had an unnatural smile on his face and said: "The young monk's hospitality is not good, the young castle master forgive me."
Xin Han smiled and said, "It's okay, I don't blame you for this matter, but there is something to ask little master for help."
Zhike's heart skipped a beat, and he thought, "Could it be possible for him to see it?" Immediately he patted his chest and said, "Young castle master has given orders again, and I will definitely try my best."
Xin Han clicked his lips: "Shaolin's Vegetarian Food is really good, how about getting some for supper later?"
When Zhike heard that this was the case, he immediately sneered and said: "It's easy to say, easy to say, that little monk is leaving." Then he turned and walked away.
Xin Han and Xiao Feng returned to the room, Ah Zi asked: "You two brothers-in-law, can you see something wrong?"
Xiao Feng and Xin Han looked at each other and smiled at the same time.
Xiao Feng said: "During the fight, someone was secretly watching."
Xin Han nodded: "From the southeast of the courtyard, there is a person with extremely high martial arts skills. He should be a monk of Shaolin Xuan's generation."
Zhao Min smiled conceitedly: "It seems that what I expected is not bad, but after this time, Shaolin's vigilance should be removed."
Inside the Daxiong Palace, Xuanci asked Xuandu who had just walked in: "Junior brother, how is the test going?"
Xuandu replied: "This Flying Fort's kung fu belongs to my family, and there is nothing special about it. I don't think this Flying Fortress has anything to do with Xiao Feng and Xin Han. It should be because I am famous in Shaolin. , who came to help me."
After hearing this, Xuanci was relieved: "The Xiaoyao Sect and Vulture Palace are very powerful, we have to guard against them. Before tomorrow's meeting, the safety of the temple depends on all the juniors."
Xuan Ku and other eminent monks put their palms together and complied. (To be continued.)
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