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When encountering Lei Yuanhao, who is not old and insists on pretending to be a gangster, Lian Feiyi suddenly wants to tease him.

He deliberately put on a terrified expression: "Don't come over! Are you not afraid of being known by the school like this??"

"Scared?" Lei Yuanhao seemed to enjoy the pleasure of bullying the weak. He put his hands on his hips and laughed loudly, "Is there a school here, and there are no witnesses nearby. As long as we deny it a few, what can you do? Today I will give you a long memory, see if you dare to compete with me, Lei Yuanhao in the future!" Smart Factory 1274

After saying that, he signaled several younger brothers to come forward and take action. They are all veterans who beat people. Unless they have deep hatred, they will not slap in the face or in the vital world. They will all be hit wherever they are, but they will not cause life danger.

In fact, if Zhou Huafeng hadn't provoked Yao Shike and Lei Yuanhao too much, he wouldn't have been beaten like that.

"School just let this be done?!"

Lian Feiyi asked loudly, making Lei Yuanhao and the others think he was a rich young man who was strong outside and had never seen the world, but just relying on his mouth to scare people.

Lei Yuanhao suddenly felt very happy. In the morning, the aggrieved feeling of throwing his girlfriend into someone else's arms was gone. He actually explained to Lian Feiyi in a leisurely manner: "Who will care if it happens outside the school? Just accept your fate and be careful in the future!"

"I'll feel relieved..."

"What's the worry?" Lei Yuanhao couldn't understand the hidden meaning in Lian Feiyi's words, so he made up his mind, "Let you pretend to be garlic!"

After saying that, he waved his fist. His seemingly powerful movements were full of loopholes in the eyes of warriors of Lian Feiyi's level.

Just raised his hand gently to block it, Lian Feiyi did not retreat but advanced, and stood up and pressed his right elbow against Lei Yuanhao's chest. This was beyond Lei Yuanhao's expectations, and because the distance suddenly shortened, he had no time to exert force, and his right fist was weak and weak.

Then he squatted forward and leaned forward, pressing his own weight plus the strength of his waist and legs all along his hands on Lei Yuanhao.

The fighting style of street gangsters has never seen such professional fighting skills, and can only be played with by Lian Feiyi.

Lian Feiyi's face changed. He did not look timid and afraid of things just now, but such a confident smile made the four people on the other side feel cold.

"Actually, I personally don't like violence, so why not just drink tea and chat. How about it, everyone?"

Bowing slightly, Lian Feiyi still showed an elegant attitude. The most important thing for a warrior is not how to defeat the enemy, but to learn to control his emotions and avoid developing irritable habits because of the strength of his strength.

The move just now did scare Lei Yuanhao and the others, but their years of successful experience made them feel lucky. Seeing that the few of them were flinched, Lei Yuanhao was very dissatisfied, "Why are you still standing there? Come on!"

"But Brother Yuan Hao, that guy..."

"Just happened just now, looking at his body, he was not much more powerful! Don't talk nonsense, we all go together, and I really don't believe it can't deal with him!"

Lei Yuanhao is not muscular and simple-minded. Although he has a rough and barbaric personality, he often beats and scolds his classmates, but fighting is because there are many people and powerful people. He never calls him a hero in such matters.

One person is a little overwhelmed, so let’s go together with four people! Smart Factory 1274

As the saying goes, two fists cannot beat four hands, not to mention that there are four people now, eight hands! Seeing that everyone's emotions were mobilized, Lei Yuanhao's confidence also came back, and he roared forward, with a bit of the style of a gangster brother who led the way.

"Oh, why bother?"

Lian Feiyi just sighed and penetrated through the gap between the opponent's fists and feet. Although there were four people on the other side, they had no cooperation. Besides, the fists and feet were weak, their bodies were exaggerated, and their movements were too obvious. They knew where they were going to hit as soon as they took action, so Lian Feiyi avoided all attacks in an instant.

Lian Feiyi, who has experienced the Four Elephant Sword Formation, really looks down on street fights like Lei Yuanhao. He can't beat four hands with two fists. It means that even masters are hard to resist when facing an organized and cooperative joint attack formation.

It does not mean that a group of gangsters like Lei Yuanhao can master such professional skills, not to mention that they are all fourteen years old, lack systematic training in their bodies, and are not fully developed. They are not only small in strength, but also unable to concentrate.

Lian Feiyi, who was used to fighting with the masters, looked at a group of little kids waving their fists in front of him, and it was really boring.

After a few consecutive strokes, they just wandered through their bodies to avoid the opponent's disorganized attack. But unexpectedly, when this fell into Lei Yuanhao's eyes, they thought that Lian Feiyi was looking down on him, and his actions became even more fierce, his face turned red, and he was obviously out of breath.

"Don't hide like a loach, you coward!"

Lian Feiyi just smiled when he heard this kind of humiliation. He was no longer the kind of brat who was angry after a few words. Compared to the fighting between life and death in the past, what is this verbal stimulation?

"You are too weak, and I don't even have to fight back. Anger and frivolity will confuse your mind, and the chaotic attacks will hurt your bodies. If I don't need to do it, you will drag yourself down."

As if they were cooperating with Lian Feiyi's words, the four people led by Lei Yuanhao were panting and their faces were red. They leaned against the wall to rest, and looked at Lian Feiyi in anger and stood calmly and talked to himself.

"It's too profound, I can't understand!"

At this moment, Lei Yuanhao had long forgotten the cause of the incident and his purpose, and his mind was completely filled with Lian Feiyi's annoying appearance. From elementary school to junior high school, the experience of bullying classmates for so many years always made him think that he was superior and no one took it seriously.

But today, I suffered such a big loss in Lian Feiyi's hands. Of course, my mentality was unbalanced, but I had no choice.

"You said you guys, I only bully people who are weaker than you all day long. Is it interesting? And you punch with weak and weak, and you can't stand firmly with your feet. You are so embarrassed to come out and hit people?"

Lian Feiyi looked at these young men who were troubled all day long and put on the style of a private school old man, and taught them a lesson without hesitation, "Fighting is also about technology. I think your father will be very disappointed."

"Shut up!" Finally, the rest was over, and the first thing he did to recover was to rush up with his fists, "You little face, what are the principles of life? Do you dare to punch me!"

Lei Yuanhao is the most unwilling tolerant of others to talk about his father in his life. His father is a small gangster leader. This kind of profession seems to be glorious, but in fact, Lei Yuanhao has many eyes and even bullies in secret.

That's why he figured out a truth - if you don't want to be bullied, you have to bully people!

When he was in junior high school, he had always played a brave and fierce role, more fierce than others, and no one dared to underestimate him anymore. Therefore, he met a group of "like-minded" friends. Don't think so, they are really loyal friends, not just to mix with them.

Lei Yuanhao seems to be stupid, but in fact he has the potential to be a big brother, knows how to convince the public and knows how to win people's hearts.

Lian Feiyi did not hide from this punch. He just exerted force from his waist and leaned back slightly, following Lei Yuanhao's force. Smart Factory 1274

Instead of avoiding it, he removed most of the impact force against his fists. When the old force of the enemy has been exhausted and the new force has not yet emerged, he stepped back with his left foot. With the reaction force coming from the ground, he was transmitted to his upper body through the twisting of his waist.

In Lei Yuanhao's opinion, it was him who punched Lian Feiyi, but he bounced back.

Lian Feiyi was like a bent spring, which filled up the tension and returned it. The huge force made Lei Yuanhao unable to hold on. He took five steps in a row, then fell to the ground, and was confused.

He kept repeating like a dream, "This is impossible...This is impossible..."

The other three were also dull and could not believe what was happening in front of them. Lei Yuanhao was tall and big, and had a body full of tendons. He could tell that he was a fierce man.

Although Lian Feiyi was 1.7 meters tall, he was weak and could tell at a glance that he was a thin little scholar. However, a big man like Lei Yuanhao rushed forward three meters and took the full blow, and he was actually bounced back.

They really can't figure out the knowledge level of being a gangster.

"I said, your fists and feet are weak, so what if you let you hit me?"

Lian Feiyi sighed. The physical fitness of a martial artist may not be much stronger than that of an ordinary person, but the power that burst out is not at the same level at all. Why?

This is a question of cooperation. Although basic qualities are important, the real key is whether the body is coordinated or not. This is the trick of martial arts and martial arts. Therefore, it is different from ordinary fighting. This is the difference between professionalism and amateurism.

Just like Lei Yuanhao and the others, the punches are based solely on the strength of the arm and only with blood and courage as the support, and there is no threat at all. Moreover, if you use too much force and fail to hit someone, it will cause your muscles and consume a lot of physical strength.

Just as Lian Feiyi's comment just now, they would destroy themselves without fighting back.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Lei Yuanhao, who was originally sitting on the ground, stood up again. He was really unhappy with Lian Feiyi's look of looking down on others, which reminded him of the experience of being bullied in elementary school.

"Who do you think you are? Why teach me a lesson?"

While speaking, Lei Yuanhao also shook his right hand, which was injured by the rebound force. Although he was so painful that he grinned, he still dissatisfied with provocation to Lian Feiyi, "If you have the ability, you can punch me! I don't believe how powerful you are, don't brag about it with your mouth."

Now, Lei Yuanhao can only give himself courage like this. None of the four of them can beat each other and are even teased like this. A gangster's line: If it spreads out, how can you still be on the road in the future?

Lian Feiyi nodded Lei Yuanhao and shook his head and smiled bitterly, as if he was disobedient child, "You are really unwilling to admit defeat at all. Forget it, let you see it so that you will not lose your life if you encounter a master in the future."

Rolling up his sleeves, even Feiyi also put on a slightly serious expression.

The whole person's aura changed, just like the sharp blade pulling out the scabbard, with a terrible aura, which made Lei Yuanhao and the others take a step back nervously, subconsciously raise their hands to protect them.

Lian Feiyi ignored these people. He just punched the red brick cement wall next to him. With a bang, cracks appeared on the brick surface and a small piece was concave.

The spilled gray powder stuck to Lian Feiyi's fist. He just patted his hands gently, swept the dust off, and then took back his sleeves to cover his wrist.

Lei Yuanhao and the others stared at the eyes of cows, and they were stunned. They could not believe that this was the power burst out by a thin boy.

Looking at Lian Feiyi's right hand, which was slightly red, I couldn't understand at all. If it were me, the skin fracture and muscle tissue were broken just now, and then it would be like a pig's trotter in the next week.

"See it, this is just a punch. You should restrain yourself." Lian Feiyi kindly comforted him. Lei Yuanhao looked fierce and domineering, but in fact he was just a child who had taken the wrong path.

It’s not like killing people and setting fires. There is no need to do anything to him. Instead of beating him out of breath, let him continue to make mistakes on this road due to anger and resentment. Lian Feiyi hopes to make him realize this wrong life through conscious guidance.

Even if you like fighting, don’t be like an unsavvy man, you will only bully ordinary people.

"How did you do it?" Lei Yuanhao forgot what happened before. At this moment, he just turned back to the curious child he was a child.

Regarding Lei Yuanhao, who has not received professional training, Lian Feiyi was worried about how to explain it to him, so he had to choose the simplest content and introduce it: "There is nothing magical, it's just a little trick to use physical characteristics."

Then, Lian Feiyi demonstrated to Lei Yuanhao, "Look at my fist carefully. After being congested, the fascia and tendons will swell, full of elasticity and protection of the bones, and it is also very tough, like a hammer."

Sure enough, under Lian Feiyi's demonstration, Lei Yuanhao was surprised to find that his fist had turned slightly red. It turned out that it was because of his congestion, which was a bit like a red soldering iron.

Lei Yuanhao tried several times himself, but still couldn't do the same thing. Even if he was holding his breath, he still couldn't. He looked up at Lian Feiyi with a relaxed and natural expression. He felt very uncomfortable. He was all his peers, so how could he be convinced?

"You don't have to try it anymore. I have practiced this move for a long time, and now I have only practiced the right fist."

In other words, this is just a locally enhanced martial arts technique. It was very popular in the Qing Dynasty. It was similar to the Eagle Claw and Iron Sand Palm, but it was not a self-harm-type strengthening method.

Instead, this effect can be achieved by controlling muscles, bones and fascia, and filling some part of the body with qi and blood. If you practice this whole body, it will be the transformation of martial arts from the muscles and bones that emerged in the Qing Dynasty.

Lian Feiyi himself is mainly engaged in sword learning, and his body is not as urgent as a boxer. Therefore, he has mastered his right hand now to increase the power of the sword drawing.

"How could your speed and strength of punching be so exaggerated?" Behind Lei Yuanhao, another gangster came forward. At this time, he could no longer see the tension just now, but he was quite humble in asking for advice.

These days, gangsters are still the first to be fist and second to be face-saving. It is not embarrassing to be unable to defeat others.

"Do you think I'm taking action very quickly?" Lian Feiyi smiled dismissively.

"It's not only fast, but also amazing. I seemed to hear a whistle sound in the air just now! Although I don't understand martial arts, I have read a lot of martial arts novels. The fists and feet are full of wind, and it's the peak of Mingjin!"

In this year, the martial arts novels of Jin Yong and Gu Long have not become popular yet. What is popular on the market is the martial arts of muscles and bones flowing from the late Qing Dynasty. They focus on the Ming, dark and magical power of Xingyiquan, as well as the use of qi and blood.

Internal strength and true qi are very far away. It seems that martial arts popular from the Sui and Tang Dynasties to the Ming Dynasty have been almost lost to this day.

"Actually, you can also do such speed and strength." Seeing Lei Yuanhao's expression of disbelief, Lian Feiyi smiled, "How many punches do you think you can shoot in three seconds?"

Some are a little more confident, like Lei Yuanhao himself, saying that he can punch eight punches in three seconds, while others are shy and think that he can only punch four punches.

Then, Lian Feiyi just asked them to applaud as much as possible. Even the least one could slap 13 palms, allowing them to re-recognize their potential abilities.

"Now you understand, your body is actually faster than you think. But this requires special training methods to develop, otherwise this power will only hurt yourself."

Lian Feiyi is not joking. Chinese martial arts emphasize this problem that cannot be missed. That is to say, before you punch, you must consider the situation where you cannot hit someone.

Because once the action falls out, it means that you will be affected by all reaction forces, which not only will it hurt the muscles, but it will also cause a short-term imbalance in the body.

In martial arts, this is a fatal flaw. The enemy will not give you a chance to breathe, and will definitely take advantage of this gap to give you a fatal blow to your mouth.

"Your fists and feet are weak because you don't cooperate with your breathing."

"How could it be? I've been breathing, who can't breathe?" Another guy Lian Feiyi didn't know, inhaling and exhaling exaggeratedly. Seeing that he was very handsome, he probably was a student from another class.

"I'm not talking about breathing randomly, but every time you punch, you have to complete your breath." Lian Feiyi demonstrated to these little kids again, "Inhale during the charging stage, exhale when you take action, and cooperate well, you will naturally have a thousand pounds of force."
Chapter completed!