Chapter 862 Tempering the Realm

"hiss……"

Seeing this scene, Liang Zhenyun's expression suddenly changed from surprise to panic.

Liang Zhenyun's ability to draw a line on the ground with his toes is already very high in Wang Yu's eyes.

Liang Zhenyun also knows his own strength, so he dares to be proud of his talents, but correspondingly, he knows how difficult it is to wipe off the lines on the ground with the soles of his feet.

From a scientific point of view, the force-bearing area of ​​the toes is small and the pressure is greater, and the force-bearing area of ​​the soles of the feet should be small. If you want to wipe off the line drawn by Liang Zhenyun, you need at least several times the force.

However, while resisting Liang Zhenyun's attack, Wang Yu lightly wiped away the traces on the ground.

You know, when Liang Zhenyun drew the line, he had to concentrate on it, while Wang Yu erased the line with two purposes. How much difference there is in the way, probably only Liang Zhenyun and Wang Yu who were present understood.

Liang Zhenyun knew very well that this time he really encountered a hard problem.

However, Liang Zhenyun is also a generation of masters, and now he is a lot of age, so he naturally knows what is called a closed-door contest.

The reason why Liang Zhenyun didn't shy away from outsiders was to embarrass Wang Yu, but he never expected that the strength of this young man in front of him was beyond his imagination.

Now that the arrow is out of the string, I can't take it back even if I want to.

The two sides had already fought each other, and Wang Yu had conceded three tricks. If he surrendered at this time, what Liang Zhenyun lost was not only his old face, but also his family's reputation for his tan legs.

Up to now, I can only bite the bullet and go on.

And Wang Yu was also shocked at this time. To be reasonable, although Liang Zhenyun's strength is not as good as the heads of the four great families and Lao Tong, he is not far behind them. With Wang Yu's usual skills, even if he wins, he will be in a stalemate for a few minutes Ten tricks.

However, Liang Zhenyun kicked three times in a row, one kick was stronger than the other, but Wang Yu resisted it very easily. At the same time, with the help of Liang Zhenyun's strength, within three steps, he smoothed the two-meter-long line on the ground. Before, Wang Yu was absolutely unable to do it.

It seems that fighting against a master like Liang Zhenyun has already begun to let Wang Yu's nerves and muscles begin to remember the state he just broke through.

This effect surprised Wang Yu endlessly.

Body training, no matter how much you practice, it will be a dead thing after all, how can it compare to a master's trick? This is the same as the difference between playing a game against a human machine and ranking. Playing thousands of human machines is not as powerful as improving the ranking in dozens of games.

At this time, Liang Zhenyun gave Wang Yu some moves, which happened to help Wang Yu.

But Wang Yu was right in front of Liang Zhenyun, and he also saw Liang Zhenyun in a daze. He knew that Liang Zhenyun was startled when he saw his own strength, and he became afraid. When a warrior competes with skills, once he is afraid in his heart, he loses half. Now Wang Yu is pointing at How about Liang Zhenyun tempering himself, wouldn't Liang Zhenyun cheat people by releasing water at a critical moment?

Thinking of this, Wang Yu smiled and said, "Old Liang, did you just let me do the three tricks just now? Show your true skills!"

More than 90% of martial arts practitioners have a good face, and Liang Zhenyun is one of the best. Originally, he was a little afraid when he saw Wang Yu's kung fu, but now he was shocked by Wang Yu's words. The fighting spirit was aroused all of a sudden.

It doesn't matter what kind of master he is, if he doesn't make steamed buns to fight for his breath, even if I am beaten to death, I can't be laughed at by a brat.

"Hmph! Don't be arrogant, this old man will show you!"

Liang Zhenyun became ruthless, leaned forward, and kicked Wang Yu's foot. Wang Yu swung his hand down and slapped Liang Zhenyun's foot away. With the other hand, he inserted his fingers into Liang Zhenyun's eyes.

Liang Zhenyun raised his hand to block Wang Yu's fingers, and at the same time followed the force of Wang Yu's leg slap, turned around and stepped forward with the other foot, aiming at Wang Yu's calf and kicking it.

Seeing Liang Zhenyun kicking towards him, Wang Yu didn't dodge, but took a sudden step forward, bowed his knee, aiming at Liang Zhenyun's crotch.

Liang Zhenyun was frightened into a cold sweat at that time, and quickly withdrew his legs.

Meow, Wang Yu is too poisonous, he bullies others by virtue of his height and leg length, as long as Liang Zhenyun moves forward by half a point, he will be beaten like a chicken.

Although the onlookers didn't know what Wang Yu was thinking, they were not stupid. They could see a thing or two from Wang Yu's posture and Liang Zhenyun's reaction, and all lamented Wang Yu's wit.

Kung fu is just a fighting skill for effectively knocking down the enemy. If it weren't for the hit limit in the group arena, those kung fu such as jujitsu wrestling in the fighting arena would not shine.

Liang Zhenyun is a master of Tan Legs, with a turbulent momentum, many changes, and he can advance and retreat freely, very chic and neat.

Wang Yu is a prodigy in martial arts. Any boxing skill can be mastered and mastered in a short time. He can gather the strengths of hundreds of schools at a young age. In the bunt, the boxing can be hard or soft, and every move and style between offense and defense is just right.

The two advanced and retreated like lightning, attacking and defending like butterflies wearing flowers. Although they were not as beautiful as those exaggerated special effects on TV, they had a sense of realism and brutality.

Even if a layman can only watch the fun, the battle between the two really caught everyone's attention.

Under Liang Zhenyun's stormy attack, Wang Yu's new realm slowly merged into himself, comprehending every move of his opponent.

The two fought for a full thirty rounds, and Liang Zhenyun finally lost his strength physically and began to pant. By then, Wang Yu's cultivation had also been completed.

Taking advantage of Liang Zhenyun's head kick, Wang Yu grabbed Liang Zhenyun's skirt with both hands, and gently threw it out. Wang Yu also deliberately kicked Liang Zhenyun's chest, stepped back a few steps, and rushed forward at the same time. Liang Zhenyun cupped his hands and said: "Teacher Liang's Tan legs are really strong, and I have an advantage in physical strength, so let's stop here."

Wang Yu has also been looking for a job, so he naturally knows the pain of being eliminated, not to mention Liang Zhenyun helping him refine his realm, even if there is no such thing, Liang Zhenyun is a real master. But very unreasonable.

At this time, it might as well be a tie.

Liang Zhenyun, who was thrown out, was stunned when he heard Wang Yu's words. He thought Wang Yu would humiliate him, but he didn't expect Wang Yu to ask for a tie.

Of course Wang Yu had good intentions, but in the eyes of Liang Zhenyun, an awkward person, it became a charity.

"Hmph, are you looking down on this old man? What a tie, if this old man loses, he loses. This coaching position, this old man is given to you!" Liang Zhenyun snorted coldly, glanced at Wang Yu, and strode out.

At this time, Li Jian hurriedly stopped him and said, "Mr. Liang, Mr. Liang, don't leave. You are overthinking. Brother Wang is not here to apply for a coach."

No matter how Li Jian was not a martial arts practitioner, at this moment he could see that the old gentleman he had hired was a genuinely capable person, so he would not let him go easily, and while blocking Liang Zhenyun, he winked at Wang Yu.

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