Chapter 89: Wen Dou

Wang Maoru did not bully others with his power, and asked everyone to go up and fight together. The two sides confronted each other and agreed to fight in a literary manner. Three people each fought one after another. Zai Zeng found three from the masters of the inner ranks, and Wang Maoru also sent three, namely Li Beicang, Wang Ziping and Wang Maoru's personal bodyguard.

Someone brought a rattan chair from somewhere and placed it behind Wang Maoru. When he looked back, the servant smiled flatteringly. Wang Maoru said, "Where are you doing?"

"The little Chai Zheng is just here in Beijing, and he is following Boss Pu to eat and drink." The man was not tall, about 1.65 meters tall, wearing a melon-skin hat, wearing a short jacket, and a pair of gray coarse cloth shoes. Wang Maoru also noticed that a patch on his clothes was cleverly sewn. Most people really didn't notice it. It seemed that Chai Zheng's family background was very ordinary.

"Thank you." Wang Maoru nodded at him and smiled.

"Master, you are so kind to you. Isn't this a slap in the face?" Chai Zheng pressed the rattan chair around, arranged the rattan chairs at a high and low level, and said, "Master, sit, sit and watch."

Wang Maoru smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll stand and watch."

A man in his forties was sent out there. More than half of his hair was gray and his hands were thick. After clenched with both hands, he creaked. He pulled off the bags on his body and handed them to the servant beside him. He jumped a few times with his feet. He really buzzed on the ground with powerful force.

The old man from the Eight Banners knew about this person, so he introduced to everyone that this was the one who practiced the eagle claw skills among the great guards, named Dong Bailing. When he was young, he was specially recruited into the palace to be a guard. He was much better than the great guards passed down from ancestors. He was also the one with the highest martial arts skills among the group of great guards. If this person is to come first, he must be better and give him a warning. Wang Maoru asked: "In this way, in the second year of high school, you can go and meet him for a while."

After a while, he gave up and jumped out, his steps were also strong. Youdao was an outsider watching the fun, while an insider watching the tricks. When he kicked the sky in the second year of high school, several big inner guards there suddenly became serious expressions.

"Eagle Claw Gate, Dong Bailing." The big eunuch Dong Bailing said with his fist.

"I can't mention the master's sect, senior high school." Senior high school said with a fist.

After the two of them finished speaking, they officially started the fight, but both seemed to be cautious around each other and cautiously. This kind of master matchup is not like fighting for days and nights. Both sides emphasize efficiency and one blow to defeat the enemy. They are younger in the second year of high school, and they first test the attack. He used foot skills and his leg skills to kick quickly and harshly. Compared with the Taekwondo in later generations, it is very ugly. It goes straight and goes straight, and it is not as good as Taekwondo and showing off. However, it looks extremely sharp and can hardly breathe.

Dong Bailing's eagle claw skills are also known for their hard skills. They are short-term and thrilling, and their arms are constantly resisting. Then a powerful eagle grabbed it, which forced the second year of high school to take a few steps back.

The two of them just looked at each other in circles, but they didn't want to test it, but they were as fierce as a storm. The offense and defense were dazzling, but in just a few dozen seconds, the two separated. Wang Maoru suddenly asked, "Master Li, how many kicks did you kick in the second year of high school?"

Li Beicang was interested in taking the school exam and asked, "Who did you see clearly? Tell General Shangwu."

"Twenty-four legs."

"Twenty-three feet."

"I only saw a dozen feet."

Li Beicang shook his head and turned to ask Wang Maoru, "General Shangwu, how many kicks do you see?"

Wang Maoru smiled, thought for a while, and said, "I only saw nineteen feet clearly, but I guess he kicked at least thirty feet." Later generations of Bruce Lee was unparalleled in his footwork, so fast that people couldn't open their eyes. He was not born in that era in his sophomore year of high school, but judging from his footwork, he was also very cruel.

Li Beicang said: "This guy kicked thirty-two kicks. It is really admirable that General Shangwu has someone with such skills." Wang Maoru smiled and arched his hand.

As the two of them were talking, Dong Bailing took the initiative to attack, with his hands forming claws, like an eagle slamming into a rabbit, and he moved and grabbed the buckles and pinched them, flipped up and down, and flipped them up and down, and was fast. The Eagle Claw skills were not only strong in one hand, but also vicious and fierce. Several attacks, the second year of high school resisted repeatedly, and saw that the people on Zai Zeng clapped and cheered, and their momentum suddenly increased. However, Wang Maoru was very nervous, afraid that he would lose in the second year of high school. Several young students shouted: "Senior high school, he would do it, he would do it."

Wang Maoru saw the faces of the big guards opposite him gradually became serious, while Li Beicang and Wang Ziping gradually relaxed and realized that they were clear. At this time, Dong Bailing turned over with a kite, and they pulled apart. The second year of high school rubbed his legs, feet and back of his hands, and smiled: "Senior, I admire him, I admire him. In the past, my master told me that the big inner creeping tiger and hidden dragon, but I don't believe it. Now I have seen the senior, and it is really a master."

"Who are you, Tan Le, Zhang Maoyun?" Dong Bailing asked.

The corner of Gao Er's mouth cracked and said, "One of my masters."

"No wonder, no wonder." Dong Bailing said.

Zai Zeng shouted from the side: "Master Dong, spend him, spend him."

However, Dong Bailing waved his hand and said, "In three hundred rounds, he and I are not as good as him. Outside the three hundred rounds, I am not as good as him." Someone below was about to say, Dong Bailing said, "Although I know I will lose in this game, I have found such a strong opponent in my life, and I have no regrets in this life. Come on! I fought with your master for 100 rounds, but in the end I did not compete because of his old injury. Now you can come for your master."

The second year of high school shook his head and said, "I studied under Master Zhang for three months, but he is just a nominal disciple. However, if you meet an opponent like your senior, you will be happy." After that, the two of them bullied themselves at the same time, fists and feet, evenly matched. The people outside were dazzled and dazzled. When everyone watched, they were nervous and gradually formed a circle. Some people knew each other and hugged each other.

Hundreds of rounds are slow, but in fact they are very fast. It is only a matter of accomplishment within a few minutes. Dong Bailing cut out his claw and kicked him with the second grade. He was forced to take a few steps back by this force, and he breathed heavily and stood firm for a long time. He hugged and punched him, saying, "I lost."

In the second year of high school, I was also hang out with Green Forest for a long time, so I naturally understood the right rules of Green Forest. If I continue to tangle and fight, I have to be beaten to death. Then Liangzi has made up his legitimate achievements and stops and makes friends with martial arts. As for the rules of martial arts, he smiled and said, "Senior, let me go."

Dong Bailing and several disciples helped the master walk back and said to the other big guards: "Look at you, be careful and make sure to stop."

When I went back in the second year of high school, there was a thunderous applause, but I saw Prince Qianjin Wang Ping said, "This second game is for me." Then I walked out. The guards on the side discussed for a while and then walked out the man who thought was equally strong. This man was the bannerman, Zarha, Zarha, known as the No. 1 strongman in the Great Inner. The No. 1 strongman in the Great Inner, and the showdown with the No. 1 strongman in Hebei immediately made many people look forward to it.
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