Super Urban Exchange System

In addition to eating and playing, Hao Tong's favorite thing is fighting.

Now when I heard that there was a fight to see, my beautiful big eyes suddenly lit up, slapped hard, cheered and said with a smile: "good fight, I like fighting best. Let's go back quickly. After Zeng Cheng's fight, I want to play with my beautiful sister."

Just as Hao Tong likes to get close to the white skirt girl, the white skirt girl looks at Hao Tong in a completely different way. Her eyes at Hao Tong are always particularly soft and friendly. The corners of her mouth are slightly pursed, showing a faint smile. She agrees with Hao Chuan's suggestion and goes to their residence first.

The four quickly rushed to the hotel and found a small square with relatively few people. Zeng Cheng took off his coat and put on a standard boxing posture. On the black tight half sleeve, clear muscle blocks are printed. It doesn't look very large, but it is very symmetrical and smooth.

Different from Zeng Cheng's posture, the white skirt woman stood down two meters away from Zeng Cheng. Her white skirt was floating, and the whole person revealed a smell of dust, as if the fairy in the sky didn't belong to this earth at all.

Then he stood with a casual expression, which made people feel very relaxed. One hand, Qianqian jade hand, stretched forward slightly, made a please action and said, "you do it first."

Zeng Cheng, in the battle atmosphere, seems to have completely changed a person. At this time, his eyes are particularly ruthless. At this time, there was no difference between men and women in his eyes, only the opponent to be knocked down.

The momentum of his whole body condensed, and the whole person seemed to become a sharp knife. The whole person revealed a very dangerous atmosphere.

When the breath condensed to the top, Zeng Cheng suddenly burst into a drink. Each movement of the body took a strange rhythm, and the steps under his feet moved alternately, fast and sensitive.

Each of his movements has stress and potential. Every time his steps are staggered, the attack and defense posture of his arms will naturally adjust and change. The breath and rhythm are completely under his control. Zeng Cheng is very confident at this time because he has handled every detail well. Both attack and defense have stepped into the rhythm he is familiar with.

Two meters away, almost a cluster.

Zeng Cheng seems to incarnate into a ferocious cheetah, with a special beauty of the perfect combination of strength and speed. The girl in a white dress still stood at will, and could not see the trend of attack or defense.

Zeng Cheng, who has gained momentum, hardly wasted any time. He immediately determined the attack plan in his heart, and chose to shake his upper body. He has two staggered fists, both offensive and defensive, and can change freely. At the moment, he completely abandoned the collection and made every effort to attack out.

It looks sharp and fierce, leaving no room for attack, but Zeng Cheng knows in his heart that this is just an illusion, because his feet seem to move quickly, but he has stopped moving forward, and even has a retreat trend, which is a typical upward offensive and downward defensive trend.

"Zeng Cheng's performance is very stable! Sure enough, this boy is a master fighter!" when he saw this scene, Hao Chuan nodded in his heart. With just his performance, Zeng Cheng was enough to beat many contestants with the title of boxing champion in the TV program.

However, Hao Chuan pays more attention to the white skirt woman. The woman who has brought him great pressure from beginning to end is completely different from Zeng Cheng's flexible and rapid movement. She is very quiet and still keeps the quiet movement of slightly extending her left hand forward. The whole person is like a white lotus flower and can't see the slightest smell of fireworks.

With one fist and one hand contact, the white skirt woman suddenly turned into a graceful butterfly, containing the fist that had become a great power. After contacting her Qianqian jade hand, it seemed that it had not brought the slightest impact on her.

Zeng Cheng's fist and the palm of the white skirt woman seemed to stick together. With the dancing rotation of the white skirt woman, Zeng Cheng was out of control and involuntarily followed the white skirt woman in a circle!

"Ancient martial arts Tai Chi, ancient Tai Chi!" Hao Chuan's eyes narrowed and stared at the white skirt woman with a quiet smile. Her Tai Chi realm was so high and deep that she had firmly controlled the fist Zeng Cheng attacked. She regarded the fist as an introduction and a point, and used this point to directly disturb Zeng Cheng's attack and defense breath and rhythm. Now, After only such contact, Zeng Cheng was at a complete disadvantage and couldn't take off with the white skirt woman.

Modern fighting, after being almost equal in other technical contents, attaches most importance to the psychological quality and rhythm. Often the party with poor psychological quality and the party with chaotic rhythm take the lead, it is basically difficult to move back to the disadvantage.

Zeng Cheng's mental quality is absolutely not bad, but his rhythm has been completely confused by the white skirt woman.

If the rhythm is only disordered, with Zeng Cheng's physical strength and psychological quality, there is actually a chance of winning. However, the white skirt woman practices ancient Tai Chi. Every time she attracts, she doesn't just disrupt the rhythm and transfer her strength. Her attack and defense transformation without any trace has tended to a certain balance point. With each rotation, Zeng Cheng's strength is brought out more and more, and she keeps fighting back.

After only three or four turns, Zeng Cheng felt his arms numb and his chest stuffy.

What makes Zeng Cheng extremely depressed is that this result is not how powerful the attack power of the opposite white skirt woman is. In fact, it is the strength he subconsciously uses in order to stabilize the balance, but it is collected and converted by the white skirt woman, which has become his own strength.

Puff!

Zeng Cheng spilled a mouthful of blood on his mouth and suddenly stumbled at his feet.

A stunning smile appeared at the corners of the white skirt woman's mouth, and she didn't see how she made a gesture. She saw two people, one fist and one palm sticking, suddenly disconnected.

The white skirt woman's figure is very light, the speed is very fast, looking very graceful, but in the blink of an eye, the whole person has floated four or five meters away.

On the contrary, Zeng Cheng lost his balance, as if he had been knocked hard by a hammer. His body rolled seven or eight times on the concrete floor, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

Hao Chuan didn't have time to exchange for thousands of miles of divine walking steps. He had to rely on his explosive power to quickly run to Zeng Cheng and mention him.

But at the moment of contact, Hao Chuan's face suddenly changed, because there was a strong force rushing towards him in Zeng Cheng's body.

After the white skirt woman passed Zeng Cheng's strength back to his own body, Zeng Cheng lost his balance and rolled on the ground. It was all right to gradually remove his strength through contact between his body and the ground. Hao Chuan's sudden help led to only half of this strength. As a result, the remaining strength directly recognized his focus and hit Hao Chuan.