Chapter 223 Fury
Dairo Ida's expression suddenly turned dark, and his eyes shot fierce eyes. His fists moved with him. With a shout, Dairo Ida punched like the wind and went straight to Wang Libin's chest.
Although Wang Libin was furious, when Ida Dalang punched him hard, his heart had calmed down, and he shot a solemn look in his eyes. He roared in a low voice and clenched his fist to hit Ida's iron fist.
Wang Libin practices Xingyiquan, which pays attention to hard fighting and hard advance. His footwork is like a big plow to overturn the ground, robbing people's mid-line attack. Karate is about linear movement, fast and fast closing, punching like the wind, and closing fisting like a bell. From a certain point of view, the two are similar.
Bang bang bang! The two fists kept colliding in the air, and the sound of the impact kept ringing, which made everyone dazzled and his scalp numb. In each confrontation, Wang Libin took a step back, while Dairo Ida took a step forward. After dozens of punches, Wang Libin has sweated like rain, and his face has become a little pale. Although Dairo Ida is also gasping, he seems to be relatively comfortable with Wang Libin.
The faces of the people in the martial arts school became a little ugly, and in contrast, Tanaka Jiro and others showed pride.
Bang with another punch, Wang Libin has been forced to the corner, and there is no way back. Dairo Ida aroused a joking sneer at the corners of his mouth and stepped forward again, with another straight fist.
Wang Libin's expression changed slightly, his pupils suddenly shrank, his feet moved, his fist flashed on one side of his body, and at the same time, his shoulders shrugged and hit Ida Dalang's chest.
Ida Dalang didn't expect Wang Libin to suddenly change his playing style at the critical moment, and his expression changed slightly, but he was really good. At the critical moment, he leaned back at a large angle. Wang Libin's shoulder was empty and he wanted to change his move again. Dalang Ida suddenly attacked with both hands, grabbed Wang Libin's shoulder, and then his hands suddenly exerted force. With a click, he actually removed his shoulder joints.
Wang Libin's face turned as white as paper in an instant because of the severe pain, and the bean-sized sweat rolled down, but he resisted the great pain, roared, and hit Ida Dalang with the other hand.
Ida Dalang didn't expect Wang Libin to be so brave that he couldn't dodge to be hit in the chest. He couldn't help humming and put his hand on his chest and retreated two steps in a row, so that he stabilized his pace.
After stabilizing his footsteps, Dairo Ida touched his chest, cursed with a ferocious look, and then rushed to Wang Libin.
Although Wang Libin's shoulder has been removed, his shoulder is drooping and shaking weakly, which is extremely painful, but when he watched Ida Dalang rush up, he didn't want to flinch at all, and he kicked him with his feet.
Seeing this, Ida Dalang smiled coldly, dodged his foot, and then bullied him again. Wang Libin punched his face, but the speed was finally affected by the other arm and was grabbed by Ida Dalang.
Dairo Ida laughed and pulled his hand suddenly to remove Wang Libin's elbow.
Wang Libin was so painful that he almost fainted, but Dairo Ida didn't seem to feel satisfied. He raised his foot and kicked Wang Libin in the stomach.
Wang Libin retreated repeatedly and finally sat down at the door.
"Master!" Seeing this, the people in the martial arts hall couldn't help shouting with grief and indignation.
"Brother Bin!" Almost at the same time, a figure flashed out of the door and held Wang Libin, who was in a hurry.
"Second Master!" Seeing that the deputy curator was coming, everyone shouted sadly and indignantly. There was no more surprise when they first saw Wang Libin coming just now. Because they know that even Wang Libin can't beat Dairo Ida, and Wang Liang is by no means his opponent. Moreover, the master invited by the Hedao Hall this time is not only Dairo Ida, but also the beautiful Japanese woman. Although the woman rarely took action when she kicked the stadium just now, she only lost the enemy in one move twice, and the action was fast and fierce, which seemed to be more powerful than Dairo Ida.
"Take good care of Brother Bin!" Wang Liang stood up slowly, and his strong body exuded a chilling sense of killing. Obviously, his cruelty to Li greatly stimulated Wang Liang.
"Wang Liang, you are not his opponent!" Wang Libin stood up and blocked Wang Liang's body.
Wang Liang didn't know that even Wang Libin was not the opponent of the other party, and it was useless for him to go up, but how could he swallow it?
"Then let me meet the little devils." A fiery red body flashed in, but it was Ouyang Hong who arrived later.
Nine people take three cars, and Ouyang Hong, Xiang Zupeng and Wang Liang take the same car.
Seeing that it was Ouyang Hong, Wang Libin and Wang Liang's eyes lit up slightly.
Ouyang Hong and they are both from Zhejiang. The three of them are familiar with each other, so they probably know each other's background. Ouyang Hong practiced white crane Yongchun boxing. Although she is a woman, she is better than them.
Although Ouyang Hong may not be able to defeat Dairo Ida in the battle, he will never be defeated like Wang Liang.
"Women don't give up, okay, okay, a heroine finally appeared today." Just as Ouyang Hong was staring at Dairo Ida with fire in her eyes, the Japanese woman who had been watching coldly, with a proud and disdainful expression on her face finally stepped forward.
Japanese women also speak Chinese very well and have a good voice, but it is particularly harsh in the ears of everyone.
"Mr. Ida, give this woman to me!" Japanese women are cold.
"Yes, Miss Youmei." Dairo Ida looked at Ouyang Hong reluctantly, and then bowed respectfully to the Japanese woman.
"My name is Yumi Ito, please give me more advice. Yumi Ito put her hands on her abdomen and saluted slightly to Ouyang Hong.
Ouyang Hong is also a famous family. If it were at ordinary times, she would definitely treat each other with courtesy, but today's people in the Taoist Hall are really bullying people too much. It is rare and valuable not to run away with Ouyang's hot temper, but now he can't hypocritically salute little Japan.
"Boh! What the hell, I've seen hypocrisy, and I've never seen as hypocrisy as your little Japan!" Ouyang Hong disdained.
"Isn't there an old saying in China that the winner will be defeated? It's useless to show your strength. It's better to see the truth. Yumi Ito's self-restraint seemed to be very good. Unexpectedly, she didn't get angry, but she looked a little cold.
"Humph!" Ouyang Hong snorted coldly, his pupils shrank, and his eyes condensed on Yumi Ito's body, and then his neck was raised and his head was raised. With his hands open and his feet raised, his whole body seemed to fly in the air. At the same time, a fierce momentum gushed out from a beautiful little woman like Ouyang Hong.
"That's good. It seems to have two tricks, but it's not my opponent yet." Seeing this, Yumi Ito's arrogance and disdain on her face gradually disappeared, replaced by a trace of solemnity.
"Then let's see who is awesome!" Ouyang Hong shouted coldly, and the man had rushed to Ito Youmei. At the same time, his fists instantly turned into a crane's mouth, and the crane pecked at his throat with one hand, leading without sending, which was both defensive and waiting for the opportunity. The other hand, the crane pecked vigorously and penetrated straight into Ito Yumi's right eye.
It is the white crane Yongchunquan!
Seeing this, Yumi Ito raised her hand and raised a cold palm wind. She chopped down the side line of her right eye and cut it on Ouyang Honghe's fist.
The red arm of the sun trembled slightly, and the crane pecked his fist back. The rosy face suddenly turned pale, and the body also took a step back. Yumi Ito shouted when she saw this, and the other hand clenched her fist and hit Ouyang Hong, but it was pressing step by step.
Ouyang Hong's crane pecking hand, who was waiting for the opportunity, immediately turned into a fist, and the lightning hit it. With a bang, Ouyang Hong's arm trembled slightly again, and his body took another step back. Although Yumi Ito was not repelled this time, her body was shaking and she no longer had the ability to push forward.
Although the battle between the two was only just beginning, Wang Libin, Wang Liang and Xiang Zupeng all saw that Ouyang Hong had fallen behind, and they couldn't help showing a worried look on their faces.
When Zhang Weidong went to buy medicine in the afternoon, the people at their table had a private discussion. Except for Zhang Weidong, Ouyang Hong's strength is absolutely one of the best for ten people at one table. Now even Ouyang Hong is not defeated by the other party, so the rest of the people will come in vain, unless they adopt a tactic of coaxing up.
Just as everyone was worried, Ouyang Hong and Yumi Ito fought again. After a while, they didn't know how many punches they had hit each other, but their moves were always changeable. It was difficult for Ouyang Hong to get the upper hand in front of Yumi Ito. To be precise, they had already at a disadvantage.
The sadness on everyone's faces couldn't help but thicken up a little. At this time, the rest of the people arrived one after another, and finally Zhang Weidong and Bai Jie in the same car arrived.
When Bai Jie saw the wounded all over the ground, especially Wang Libin's dislocated arms, with a painful face, she almost called out, followed by extreme anger. Although she comes from a martial arts family and is also a doctor, she hates this ferocious and cruel method.
Zhang Weidong didn't say anything, but his smooth and white face suddenly became as cold as ice when he saw the scene in front of him. He has always been a gentle person, and he is rarely really angry, but this time he is really angry.
"Ouyang Hong is back, you are not her opponent." Zhang Weidong said in a low voice with a gloomy face.
Everyone couldn't help frowning when they heard the words. Naturally, they saw that Ouyang Hong was not Ito Youmei's opponent, but now they can only advance but not retreat, otherwise what is the face of the Chinese people?
Ouyang Hong also knows this, so she hold her breath and will never fail until the end.
Seeing this, Zhang Weidong frowned slightly, and then stepped to the two of them.
"Brother Dong, what are you going to do?"
"Mr. Zhang!"
Almost at the same time, Wang Liang and Bai Jie stretched out their arms to Zhang Weidong. The war was fierce. How could he be able to decompose it, a white-faced doctor who seemed to have no power to bind chickens?
It's just that although they took action quickly, they didn't know why they all failed. When they found it failed, Zhang Weidong had arrived at the battlefield, and then his body flashed into the two people.
"All stop it!"
Seeing this, Ouyang Hong's face couldn't help but change. She scolded and abruptly withdrew her fist, while Yumi Ito sneered, and the power of the knife was still fierce.
"Mr. Zhang, be careful!"
"Brother Dong!"
"Fear you little devil!"
Different voices sounded in the martial arts hall, and Bai Jie's face turned pale. Ouyang Hong's face also suddenly changed, but she had closed her fist, but there was no time to rescue her.
"Didn't you hear me say stop?" Just when everyone thought that Zhang Weidong was going to suffer a big loss, the scene was unexpected. Yumi Ito's fierce palm knife seemed to suddenly turn back into a weak and delicate hand, and was caught by Zhang Weidong.
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