"I heard that you beat the president of Wing Chun Boxing Club with one punch?" Both sides made a move and Wu Jingyun asked casually.

"You want to try?" Chen Ming asked jokingly, without saying nonsense, and rushed towards him directly.

"This is awesome!" Wu Jingyun did not retreat, but instead met him, "I forgot to tell you that my dynamic vision has always been very strong! Your speed is not enough to see!"

The distance between the two was instantly shortened, and Wu Jingyun rushed out with a punch, and the fist wind knew that this move was fierce.

Chen Ming used the tiger claw hook, intending to destroy the other party's balance, but he did not expect the other party to suddenly approach forward quickly, and then all the fingers of the fist were stretched out. This was not a punch, but a hand-piercing!

"Is it really good to change the moves like this?" Chen Ming rushed forward and endured the move head-on, but the hook turned into a fist and hit the other party's face, as if he was about to lose both sides.

However, depending on the situation, Wu Jingyun's hand was at most a hit on Chen Ming's chest. But Chen Ming's fist could disfigure Wu Jingyun! He was not lucky enough to hit his chin, so the outcome would be basically determined!

Wu Jingyun did not dodge, but used his forehead to resist this move, trying to minimize the damage. Guanshou stabbed him without hesitation. Just as the senior student taught him, he could not stop the move if he used it.

It is an indomitable move. The process of stabbing out is that no matter what obstacles it encounters, it must be broken! Only by doing this can you be considered as a preliminary master of the "martial heart".

When he really touched Chen Ming's chest, he realized that something was wrong. The chest was too hard! The muscles seemed to be tense instantly, like cast iron. He had been practicing for six years and didn't know whether he had hurt the other party...

However, he was hit hard on his forehead, his feet quickly moved back, his body leaned back in the direction, and turned backwards to minimize the power of this punch. This thing that comes to mind, whether it is judo or karate, requires practice!

"I've been practicing well!" Chen Ming praised. Just now, the damage of his punch was reduced by half.

"If you want to hit someone, learn to be beaten first. This is how the senior taught me." Wu Jingyun adjusted his posture, "Your horizontal practice skills are also very strong! My fingers still hurt a little now!"

Chen Ming smiled and did not respond. He probably understood why the other party said that he had good dynamic vision.

If the reaction speed of the eyes and body cannot keep up with the speed of changing moves, then this kind of half-baked change may kill you. For example, just half of the fingers are stretched out, and both sides will encounter each other. Then the punch is not the punch, and the punch is not the punch. When the punch is head-on, the injured will be Wu Jingyun himself.

The eyes can keep up, and the body can also keep up. Not to mention the sudden change of moves, the moment he hits him with his fist, he immediately takes the injury to avoid the punch, and even evaluates in advance that his penis will attack the other party first. These requirements are not only good dynamic vision, fast body reaction, but also the brain's reaction ability.

It can be seen that Wu Jingyun’s ability to become president is indeed not worthy of his strength!

"Learn to be beaten first, aren't you?" Chen Ming replied. After two years, he majored in the tiger claw skills, but the tiger power and domineering body also began to practice. After all, someone helped him out the resources. Besides, he was indeed not short of money.

"But I also found a problem!" Wu Jingyun looked at Chen Ming, "Your speed and strength are indeed very fast, but you should not be able to make that guy Chen Zhenhua surrender with one punch! I have fought with him and beat him several times, but I also know that he is not easy to deal with."

"Has you seen?" Chen Ming smiled. In order to increase the shock effect, he did use his internal strength. Now so many people are watching, and there are even people from other four sects who always need to avoid being seen before they are not used.

"If you don't fight me seriously, please stay in for a few days." After Wu Jingyun said that, he launched another attack. His body leaned forward slightly, rushed out like a shell, and stretched out his right finger, stabbed towards Chen Ming like a spearhead.

At close range, you can even feel the wind pressure of this hand, which shows how fast this move is! Just hitting his body at once, then his current tiger-powered body may still be injured by the opponent!

He simply did not dodge, but punched the other party with all his strength. Under the head-on battle, his physical fitness should be able to take on this move, or even damage the other party!

However, Wu Jingyun suddenly changed from a flat spike to a side attack. The front spike turned into a hand knife. After blocking Chen Ming's punch, the spike hidden in the other hand suddenly pierced out. This is the real killer move!

Even the audience did not expect that the move that seemed to have been stabbed out with all their strength was just a feint attack. However, if it was not blocked, the feint attack might become a real attack at any time. In the face of powerful strength, even a feint attack could easily defeat the enemy!

Chen Ming has been on guard against the opponent's moves, but the opponent's hand is too fast. If he continues to use pure physical fitness, he will probably not be able to keep up with the opponent's sprint speed.

The internal force was subconsciously mobilized, the body suddenly accelerated, and the body movement was activated, and he had already moved around Wu Jingyun's side.

Wu Jingyun was a little disbelief. Chen Ming, who had just seen him, suddenly disappeared like a ghost. The students watching outside the ring saw Chen Ming suddenly twisting his body and quickly moving to Wu Jingyun's side. But what he had just seen was Chen Ming's figure, which suddenly turned into a ghost and disappeared in front of him.

Chen Ming had already come to the dead corner of his sight, so he didn't even realize where Chen Ming was. When he came to his senses, he had already punched his abdomen and was then knocked out.

"Did you surrender?" Chen Ming asked in a long breath. When he punched, his strength was reduced by 50%, and his internal strength could not be dissipated. If he was hit hard, his internal organs, especially his liver, might be broken.

"I'm convinced...I'm convinced..." Wu Jingyun lay directly on the ground and then gave in.

He seemed open-minded, but in fact he was really unable to stand firmly at this moment. The moment Chen Ming attacked, the sense of crisis between death swept over, and the moment the opponent's fist touched him, it suddenly weakened by more than 50%.

He knew very well that he could not resist that moment just now, but if Chen Ming punched him with all his strength, it would not be as simple as the pain in his abdomen now. If he was not lucky, his kidneys and liver would suffer internal injuries.

The key is that sense of crisis. After being hit, it still stimulated his brain. This is the weak's awe, or fear of the strong. It's like a rabbit facing a lion directly, and every cell in his body tells him to "run quickly"!

"What happened just now?" Wu Jingyun complained directly, "Why didn't you use it directly at the beginning?"

"I'm afraid I can't stop..." Chen Ming replied with a smile.

"Hahaha... I really admire you..." Wu Jingyun laughed, laughing bitterly. He was two years older than him. He had practiced karate for six years, and even a real karate underworld holder.

However, when the other party punched that punch, his first feeling was not counterattack or avoidance, but fear from the soul!
Chapter completed!