Peerless prodigal system

Wu Liang threw his fist for the second time.

This time, his speed was still one-third of the fastest speed.

And the strength of his fist has been reduced to [-]%.

Mr. Zhang caught this punch.

This time, Mr. Zhang didn't look as solemn as last time.

He quickly used the first form of Bajiquan to fight back against Wu Liang.

But at the moment of punching, he felt a numb pain in his arm, as if he had been pricked by a bee's poisonous needle.

stamina!

This is the power generated by Wu Liang's subsequent punch. It should be the strength of the fist, passing through the arm, and finally erupting at a certain joint of the arm.

This is the stamina that Mr. Zhang felt later.

Open the bow without turning back the arrow.

Mr. Zhang, enduring the pain by force, used Bajiquan domineeringly.

Maybe it was the stamina of Wu Liang's punch that angered Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang took a serious attitude.

Bang!
Zhang Lao's punch hit Wu Liang's arm forcefully.

But Wu Liang caught it very easily, just to take care of Mr. Zhang's face, he deliberately frowned, pretending to be difficult, and deliberately stepped back a few steps.

At this moment, Mr. Zhang quickly withdrew his hand, endured the numbness and discomfort from his arm, pretended to be indifferent and said with a smile: "Haha, Xiao Wu, you're okay, you didn't fall down after being punched by me. "

However, although Mr. Zhang was smiling and staring at Wu Liang, it was meaningful.

But at this time, Mr. Qian saw that Wu Liang was being bullied, so he quit. He asked Mr. Zhang angrily, "Old Zhang, what are you doing? Didn't you say you want to stop it? Your punch is a bit ruthless!" "

Mr. Zhang gritted his teeth, curled his lips, and felt a faint numbness in his arms.

Being questioned by Mr. Qian at this moment, Mr. Zhang's complexion became even uglier, turning blue and white at times.

However, Mr. Zhang was not angry, but the pain from Wu Liang's punch had not disappeared.

"Old Zhang, don't show your teeth to me. We agreed before, why can't you hold back all of a sudden?" Mr. Qian still didn't know the situation. He and Wu Liang were closer than their grandparents.

"Old Qian, it's okay, it's really okay, don't look at Xiao Wu taking a few steps back, it's actually not a serious problem, it's just that this force pushed him down, as long as there is no muscle injury, it is not a serious problem for young people, If you don’t believe me, ask Xiao Wu.”

Wu Liang also said: "It's okay, old brother Qian, I'm fine, old brother Zhang is very powerful, his move is clever, even though he pushed me several steps, he didn't hurt me, which shows that he has no problem with strength." The control is already very precise."

Wu Liang took advantage of the opportunity to exaggerate Mr. Zhang. In fact, he didn't want to practice against Mr. Zhang. He was really worried that he would hurt Mr. Zhang.

In fact, Mr. Zhang could also tell that Wu Liang just took a few steps back, it was a fake.

Mr. Zhang stared at Wu Liang while feeling the numbness and discomfort in his arm.

At this moment, he actually felt that he couldn't see through Wu Liang.

"The few steps this kid took when he backed out just now, his steps were light. It seems that it wasn't because he was hit by my Bajiquan. His purpose of doing this was to take care of my face?"

Thinking of this, Mr. Zhang's eyes became more serious.

He felt that Wu Liang was more sensible, and he pretended to back off just now, not deliberately provoking conflicts between him and Lao Qian, but just to avoid slapping him in the face in public.

From this point of view, he is very capable and considerate. To be honest, he likes dealing with this kind of young people very much.

However, what really bothered him was Wu Liang's real strength.

Mr. Zhang, as the successor of Bajimen, knows very well the strength of his own punch just now, which is [-]% of his true strength.

However, even so, when he was practicing against Wu Liang, he was beaten by Wu Liang until his arm was still aching.

What surprised him even more was that Wu Liang was able to stabilize his mentality when he punched him, and even pretended to take a few steps back.

Because it is almost difficult to do this in actual combat, especially when you are facing a big enemy, the victory or defeat is almost a matter of thought, and it is too late to accept the move, how can you be distracted and think about other things matter.

So the question is, what is Wu Liang's strength?

This is the question that Mr. Zhang is most troubled at the moment, but he can't ask it directly.

Before the sparring, he asked Wu Liang if he knew Bajiquan and his strength, and he said he knew a little bit.

But judging from the current performance, this is not a little understanding!
"Could it be that my old arms and legs are really weak, and my skills have dropped a lot?"

Mr. Zhang thought secretly in his heart.

However, he immediately rejected this idea.

"Even if my strength has declined due to my age, it will not decline so fast. No, I have to give this little Wu a try."

Mr. Zhang has an attitude of not giving up until he tries the depth of the pool.

Wu Liang gave him face, and he took Wu Liang's affection, but he still didn't want to admit defeat, and he didn't want to submit to his old age.

"Xiao Wu, I heard that you have learned Bajiquan before, so how about we two compete?"

As soon as the words were finished, Wu Liang hadn't responded yet, but Mr. Qian was not happy.

"I said Lao Zhang, it's almost enough. Don't scare Xiao Wu. You have practiced Bajiquan for more than 50 years. Is it interesting to bully people? If your hands are really itchy, go to your apprentices to do tricks."

Mr. Qian cared about Wu Liang very much, even as if he was treating his own relatives.

At this time, Wu Liang also declined Mr. Zhang.

He said: "Brother Zhang, I don't think there is a need to compete. My strength is limited, and I can't compare with your Bajiquan successor. Let's forget it."

Wu Liang didn't intend to compete with Mr. Zhang. Some time ago, he looked for an opportunity to find kung fu masters to compete with. He wanted to test the depth of Huadu's martial arts world.

But this time is different, since Mr. Zhang is Mr. Qian's old buddy, how could Wu Liang have the nerve to play hard.

Moreover, Wu Liang believed that he and Mr. Zhang no longer needed to discuss each other.

After the test just now, Wu Liang has already tested the strength of Mr. Zhang. Although Mr. Zhang is a descendant of Bajimen, his strength is not outstanding. Of course, Wu Liang judged by his standards, not by ordinary people. vision.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Mr. Zhang is still very strong.

When Mr. Zhang saw Wu Liang and declined again, he couldn't help being even more curious.

He thought to himself: The more you don't want to show off, the more I'm curious about your strength. No matter what, I will compete with you again today. You can't see the strength of one move or two. If you want to come, come complete. I play a complete set of Bajiquan, it depends on whether you can resist it!
Mr. Zhang looked at Wu Liang, squinted his eyes, and said with a smile, "Xiao Wu, I will use all my strength this time. Don't you want to try my strength? My Bajiquan's strongest strength has not been fully displayed yet. .”