Chapter 298 Breakthrough
About half an hour later, the arena where the group was sitting finally welcomed a new group of challengers.
We are here for the Seven-Star Praying Mantis Boxing. According to part-time tour guide Hu Yifei, this is a northern style boxing technique that combines the essence of eighteen martial arts schools in the north with complex and diverse techniques and is quite entertaining.
There are no less than dozens of single boxing routines, and they are known as the 32-way mantis hand...
Yan Weiwei took care of the audience's feelings and spent two minutes to let them finish the fight. A set of punches.
Then, they rushed towards the next arena...
As they went up, the opponent's strength became stronger and stronger. When they reached the mountainside, Yan Weiwei was forced to kick out her legs for the first time. Woxinjiao kicked a Shaolin boxing disciple who was able to punch smoothly and lost his fighting ability.
"This girl has been out in the wild for several years. I thought her strength would have declined, but now it seems...she is not lazy." Mr. Yan said happily, stroking his beard.
Meng Lang couldn't help but be curious.
“Isn’t this just lazy? In addition to taking out food and watching the drama Ge Youpara, what else has she practiced at home?”
"Well... does it count to practice dancing every weekend?" Xiao Yu recalled.
"Sister Weiwei is really good at dancing on the mat. Her speed is so dizzying that I can't even keep up."
"Uh..."
Is this also possible?
Well, the dance mat is indeed a test of nerve response and body coordination...
Could this be the legendary practice of walking, sitting and lying down?
……
The sun rises slowly until it shines brightly.
As time goes by, the competition in various arenas hidden among the mountains and rivers becomes more and more intense, and the temperature seems to feel the warm atmosphere gradually rising...
"Bang!" The big man fell heavily to the ground, throwing up a cloud of dust.
The big man was about to get up, but the next moment, a toe was already touching his throat, and his face suddenly froze.
Yan Weiwei retracted her long legs and said "acceptance"!
"I declare that Twelve Road Tan Legs will win this competition!"
"Yeah!" Everyone cheered.
Even Yan Feng, who had always pretended to be calm and calm, finally couldn't help but smile.
Just because there is a small flag fluttering in the wind next to the arena, with a number written on it... 10!
This means that they have successfully entered the top ten.
We are only nine steps away from reaching the top!
"Master Yan, would you choose to 'defend the mountain' or continue to 'climb the mountain'?"
"We...choose to defend the mountain!"
Contrary to everyone's expectations, Yan Feng actually chose to guard the mountain at this time.
"Huh?" Yan Weiwei frowned. "Why? You don't plan to be satisfied with just finishing in the top ten, right? This is different from what we agreed!"
The agreement is that Yan Weiwei will win only when she reaches the top. If you reach the top ten, you will let her down. What does it mean for me to defend?
"Don't worry, I didn't say not to continue going up, it's just a strategic rest."
Yan Feng looked at the anxious Yan Weiwei helplessly.
"First, it is two o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun is at its strongest and the temperature is at its highest. Competing at this time will be more physically demanding on you.
Second, those who can reach the top ten, They are all powerful opponents, and we must deal with each one with all our strength. You need to return to your best condition.
Third, as the so-called snipe and clam fight, the fisherman wins..."
He didn't continue, but everyone understood what he meant.
Although Li Lei did not defeat all the powerful enemies for them along the way, he definitely played a significant role in making their climb to the summit much smoother.
There is an overtaking technique in racing called "wake overtaking".
It is said that there will be a vacuum and low pressure area behind the wake of a fast racing car. As long as you can follow behind, you can reduce the wind resistance and finally wait for the opportunity to overtake.
The situation is the same now. Li Lei’s goal must be to reach the top, so as long as he follows him, he can help solve some of his powerful enemies.
Slow down your own climbing speed and wait until the strong enemy in front is exhausted, and their chances of reaching the top will naturally increase.
Everyone nodded in agreement, and even Meng Lang couldn't help but give Yan Feng a thumbs up.
If nothing else goes wrong, if you go further, you will meet Li Lei...
If you avoid him for the time being, let alone other things, you may easily advance a few places in the ranking.
However, Yan Feng’s wishful thinking did not succeed.
Because soon, they encountered losers coming down from the mountain, and there were three of them at once!
It seems that it still retains its complete combat effectiveness.
Yan Weiwei could only play one game with the team's former "No. 9".
It has to be said that there are not many mediocre players who can make it into the top ten. It took her a full quarter of an hour to defeat these three "foot-tapping" disciples who took turns to play.
The Yuhuan Steps and Yuanyang Kicks used by the opponent... are both styles based on legs and feet. It is said that they were the Kung Fu used by Wu Songzui to beat Jiang Menshen.
In the fierce scene, the shadows of legs were flying on the field, which was dizzying.
During this period, Fan Shigang also wanted to come on for a substitute match, but was undoubtedly knocked out in one minute.
This fully illustrates how unreliable Yan Feng's Tan Leg disciples are...
What's worse is that just after this game ended, another challenger came up to challenge him.
“Can’t wait any longer!”
Yan Weiwei, who had played another round, wiped her sweat and looked at the sun that was gradually setting in the west.
Now she not only needs to compete with her opponents, but also has to race against time...
Yan Feng also sighed helplessly.
This position of tenth is not a pure land. The climbers at the bottom of the mountain are probably full of energy and ready to rush up.
But after delaying for so long, I guess Li Lei, who was the most threatening, must have rushed to the front...
So, after a brief rest of more than ten minutes, they came It’s the ninth round.
Then... I saw the man sitting on the bluestone with his eyes closed and meditating...
Li Lei!
Everyone’s expressions changed slightly.
"According to the opponent's previous speed, after so long, he shouldn't still be in the ninth round! Unless..."
Yan Feng's eyelids twitched slightly.
Obviously, the other party had exactly the same idea as him!
Everyone wanted to build up their strength before sprinting to the finish line, but unfortunately, their plans failed, but they happened to face the opponent who was waiting for work...
The first time he saw Li Lei, Meng Lang felt a rush in his heart. He sighed secretly.
The inertia of history still allows what should have happened to continue to happen...
He calmly took a few steps back, walked to the end of the team as if nothing had happened, and then walked extremely naturally He took out a book from his arms and opened the first page.
Xiaoyu noticed his little movements and asked strangely, "Uncle, what are you looking at?"
"Hush! Let's look at the guide!"
Xiaoyu: "???"
......
"Ahem! It turns out to be Master Yan from Twelve Road Tan Legs. It's been a long time. Missing!”
When Master Li of Bajiquan saw a group of people going up the mountain, he covered his mouth and nose and coughed, then smiled and cupped his hands with Yan Feng.
"Yes, I heard that Master Li has accepted a good apprentice. When I saw him today, he was indeed well-deserved."
Yan Feng's heart sank, but he could only be polite.
"No, no, he is just a monk on the way, how can he compare to your concubine, who has mastered the essence of Yan's Tan Legs, is young and promising, and has outstanding strength."
This Master Li is obviously doing the same thing. As someone who has been engaged in intelligence work, this sentence seems to be polite, but it is actually a reminder to his disciples that the challenger coming this time is quite capable.
Hearing this, Li Lei, who was sitting on the bluestone to rest, finally slowly opened his eyes.
He scanned the crowd and quickly pinpointed Yan Weiwei in the crowd.
Just by looking at the fighting spirit in his eyes, he knew...this was his opponent this time.
"Women?"
"What? Do you look down on women?" Yan Weiwei stood out from the crowd.
"Those three envoys are pretty good at poking their feet. If you can defeat them, you are qualified to fight me! But you are unlucky... Hehe!"
Li Lei stood up slowly. His height of more than 1.8 meters, and his tight muscles, coupled with his famous record, brought a huge sense of oppression to everyone present.
In his opinion, Yan Weiwei and her party were indeed unlucky.
After resting for half an hour, he has completely recovered and is preparing to hit the top of the mountain in one go.
Coming up at this time, it is completely hitting the muzzle of the gun.
“It’s not a small talk. Who is unlucky will have to fight to find out.”
After Yan Weiwei said calmly, she began to move her hands and feet without any fear on her face.
"Haha! Your Majesty is really a woman who cannot be compared with other women. Lei Zi, your opponent has been called a once-in-a-century genius many years ago. You have to go all out! Cough cough! Cough cough. Cough..."
After Master Li finished speaking with a smile, he coughed violently again, and his face became abnormally flushed.
Li Lei twitched the corner of his mouth. He knew that his master would never tire of destroying such a genius...
Suddenly he showed a smile that looked a bit ferocious to everyone.
"Please!"
......
"Bang!" The fists and feet struck, Li Lei remained motionless, but Yan Weiwei took a step back.
The difference in strength brought about by physique is quite obvious.
After twisting her painful ankle, Yan Weiwei's face became solemn.
Li Lei, on the other hand, smiled, stepped forward, opened his airs, and punched several times in a row, taking every inch and punching away like a bull.
Bajiquan is a boxing method that pays great attention to close combat. It emphasizes "bending, shouldering, squeezing, and leaning". It is majestic and powerful. It exerts force from all directions, covering the eyes and hands, and the body is hit. There are weapons everywhere, making it hard to guard against.
As the saying goes, one inch is longer and one inch is stronger. The advantage of Tan Leg is that the attack distance is longer. Once it is close, the power cannot be used.
Faced with such a powerful enemy, it is naturally impossible for Yan Weiwei to let the opponent get close to her and execute combos.
While she relied on more flexible steps to dodge, she also kicked continuously, constantly disrupting the opponent's attack rhythm and preventing the opponent from close combat.
"Brush!" Yan Weiwei found the right moment and kicked Li Lei at the weak spot in his throat. However, the opponent was already prepared. He retracted his right hand and bent his elbow to hit Yan Weiwei's feet.
Elbow strikes have always been the most powerful part of Baji Quan.
If this elbow were solid, it would be as minor as a bone fracture.
Of course Yan Weiwei knew not to confront the tank head-on, so the curve of her kick narrowed slightly and turned downward, hitting the opponent's abdomen with the open door open.
However, this kick seemed to hit a steel plate. Yan Weiwei took advantage of the force and jumped three meters to the ground, barely dodging Li Lei's successive hammers.
The howling wind brushed against Yan Weiwei's cheek, causing others to break into a cold sweat.
"Huh~" After landing, Yan Weiwei exhaled slightly, and a layer of sweat appeared on Yan Weiwei's forehead.
This guy has almost no shortcomings in terms of offensive and defensive abilities and physical fitness. He is also very good at defending several vital parts of the human body. It is difficult to find an opportunity to kill him with a fatal blow.
Coupled with the hard work that has been honed over time, my normal attacks hit the opponent's body as if it were scratching an itch.
But with the opponent's ferocious attack power, as long as he takes a hit, he will probably lose his combat effectiveness directly.
Sure enough, it's a bit troublesome...
...
Off the field, Master Li looked at the battle with a smile on his face. On the other hand, Yan Feng and the others had solemn expressions on their faces.
Everyone can see who has the upper hand on the field now.
"Will Sister Weiwei be okay?"
Xiaoyu squeezed Meng Lang's big hand tightly, looking nervous at the thrilling scene on the field.
Hmm... Although I really want to say no...
Meng Lang raised his wrist helplessly and looked at his watch.
Two: fifty in the afternoon...
...
"Bang!" Yan Weiwei crossed her arms to defend herself, but was still pushed back four or five steps by Li Lei's fierce punch.
“Hiss~” Yan Weiwei shook her hands and gasped in pain.
This guy's fist is really too heavy.
Regardless of the strength of both sides, the physical gap is too big...
"Admit defeat, I admit that you are indeed very strong, but you are only a woman after all." Li Lei raised his chin.
However, his words completely angered Yan Weiwei.
“I came all the way back, not just to admit defeat!”
A trace of determination flashed in her eyes!
Close her eyes and take a deep breath, then slowly exhale...
When she opened her eyes again... her whole person's aura suddenly changed.
If Yan Weiwei was still sharp just now, now she has restrained all her sharpness and stood in a loose posture, just like an ordinary person.
"Huh?" Everyone present noticed something strange about Yan Weiwei.
But everyone is baffled.
Yan Feng frowned tightly. Their Twelve-leg Tan Legs did not have such a flawless offensive and defensive approach...
"Ha! Have you given up?" Li Lei Grinning, the next moment he lunged and bent his knees and rushed forward.
He stepped forward, stepped through the door, and when he was close, he suddenly stepped forward, his speed increased sharply, he raised his forearm into a fist, and the hardest elbow in the human body headed towards Yan Weiwei's chest!
Bajiquan - heart-warming!
However... Yan Weiwei stretched her arms forward and pressed down, blocking Li Lei's arm bones... she actually wanted to resist!
Li Lei sneered in his heart. The next moment, with a flash from the corner of his eye, he saw a shadow below like thunder, hitting his weak spot!
Bounce your legs so fast!
However, Li Lei's eyes flashed fiercely, and he didn't dodge or evade. He just mobilized his muscles and used hard qigong to prepare for a hard resistance!
"Bang!" "Bang!"
The sound of two physical collisions came, and Yan Weiwei was directly knocked away by the fierce impact. After rolling on the ground twice, she felt a little embarrassed. to remove the force.
"Weiwei!" "Senior sister!" "Sister Weiwei!"
Everyone was shocked.
"Well..." Fortunately, Yan Weiwei stood up slowly in the end, but she was covering her arms and frowning, as if her hands were injured.
What a risk!
If the kicking force had not relieved some of the force, the arm bones would probably be broken...
"Huh!" Yan Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but knew that he could not let the competition continue. It went on.
But just when he was about to admit defeat, he found that Li Lei on the opposite side was frozen in place with an incredible look.
The key is... one of his arms is already limp, and it is completely drooping as if he has lost all his strength!
Everyone's eyes widened.
Li Lei... actually lost one of his arms with a kick from Yan Weiwei!
"How... is this possible?!" Master Li's eyes were full of disbelief.
How could he not know how strong Li Lei's body defense was? Even if his weakness was one of the weaknesses of the human body, he would never be kicked like this if he was prepared.
"Bang bang bang..."
After a while, Li Lei felt as if his heart was beating again and he regained consciousness in the right half of his body.
Terrible! What a terrible kick!
The feeling just now was as if the force penetrated directly into the internal organs through his steel-like muscles, which almost made his heart feel suffocated for a moment.
This feeling...
He looked at Yan Weiwei in disbelief...
"You...actually practiced An Jin!"
In everyone's incredible eyes, Yan Weiwei's ponytail flew up, revealing an arrogant look smile.
"Sorry, I just broke through yesterday..." (End of this chapter)