"Hey, this girl has practiced Sanda. It seems that she has a lot of practical battles like this. At least some people often feed her!" Sun Lei and Zhou Jie were helped up from the ground. As soon as Bai Ze came out, he saw Sun Yanyan's sudden attack and kicked the person away. He couldn't help but be a little surprised.

In the past, masters were all killed, but now, killing and beating people is illegal. The way to cultivate masters can only be fed through "feeding moves". Although this "feeding" does not mean real attacks and there is no life danger between each other, "feeding a thousand times will always lead to one achievement". There are masters who accompany them to practice and practice, and their help to practitioners is second only to actual combat.

Especially now, there are not many people practicing boxing, and there are even fewer masters. It is a very luxurious thing to be able to accompany you to feed the moves frequently.

Just like Bai Ze himself, before he came to Mount Emei, almost all his experience of fighting with others was fed through the tricks with his old man.

At the same time, his ears moved slightly, and there seemed to be a sound of metal rubbing from the noisy crowd, as if someone was slowly pulling out the knife from the scabbard.

The next moment, with a rush, more than ten people rushed in from the hall outside, and together with the seven or eight people just now, surrounded Sun Yanyan, who was hit by the beating people, the unlucky guy who was kicked in the front was softly placed under the corner of the wall, his face pale, and he twitched from time to time, and he realized that he had fainted.

"Damn, how could you get such a bitch? I caught it and got it in the venue, and everyone has a share."

"There are also three little bastards in the private room, all of them are held down, the woman keeps them, and the man beats me to death!"

"The immortal Banban is very quick to move. I will divide a few people to deal with them. The rest will go to the store and then leave quickly. Don't wait for Lei Zi to get into trouble."

These people were about twenty in total, each with big waist and round waist, with wide eyebrows and eyes. At this time, they were gathered in the corridor, and the screams almost opened the roof. The waiter and security guard at the meal had long been missing, leaving only a lobby manager outside, jumping on his feet with blood on his face and calling. I don’t know whether to call the police or who to call.

Seeing so many people coming in at once, Bai Ze reached out to stop him and blocked Sun Lei and Zhou Jie. He stood at the door, and then saw several people in front of him shouting, either pulling out the steel pipe rod from behind his waist or taking out the switchblade from his pocket. Obviously, he was already prepared when he came. A full group of underworlds.

"It was obviously coming for this hotel, but I asked me to hit me head-on, which was really unlucky. Maybe these hooligans were angry when they saw Sun Yanyan's beauty, and they were angry with this girl!" Bai Ze looked around and couldn't help feeling helpless.

The first one to pounce on was a young man with a shaved head. He was quite big and had a fat face. He stood at the door and looked at Bai Ze. Without saying a word, he raised his leg and kicked it. At the same time, the steel pipe in his hand was swung round and smashed at Bai Ze's shoulder.

These people are big gangsters who have been living in the market for many years. They have been fighting for many years. Although most of them have not practiced, they have rich practical experience. They are quick and ruthless when they start. If this steel pipe is smashed, ordinary people will have to break their bones. And judging from his posture and skillful movements, it is obvious that they have formed a routine.

Bai Ze sneered, standing at the door, too lazy to use even the moves. He reached out and grabbed the man's ankle in his hand, like a steel hook, and then retreated back, as if he was holding the sheep and pulling it back.

Crack! First, there was a clear sound of bone shattering from the gangster's ankle, and then the whole body suddenly lost balance. Bai Zela made a horse on the spot, with a big split in front and back. Another crack was made, and the ligament cartilage was dislocated. The guy screamed in pain and lost his combat power on the spot.

These people are not trained people. Even if they have some basic skills, they have practiced the skills of a three-legged cat for a few days. In Bai Ze's eyes, they are no different from ordinary people. Therefore, even if they have to take action, they are unwilling to take action. They just try to do it. When the person retreats, they not only slapped a person, but also avoided attacks from other directions at the same time, allowing two iron sticks and a dagger to fall into the space in an instant.

This is the difference between experiencing actual combat and not experiencing actual combat. Otherwise, there would be no such thing as "killing the master's tutor to death by random punches". After practicing boxing for a lifetime, as long as you don't experience enough practical combat, once you are attacked, you will change in your hands. Even if you have more than a dozen ordinary people who dare to fight, you can still be called a so-called master's blood.

No matter what martial arts are, practical combat is the most fundamental purpose. Masters who have not experienced the test of practical combat are all fake.

The scream just now echoed in his ears. The next moment, Bai Ze took another step forward, blocked the door, kicked the big guy who had just rushed to the door and held a dagger and flew backwards. Then he raised his elbow and hit a big man on the left. He immediately shrank his chest down, and his whole body was on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

At the same time, Bai Ze's other hand waved out, and the two guys on the right had crackled on their faces. Two slaps, and the two people slapped their eyes and their bodies were shaking. They fell out in circles and fell to the ground, coughing and coughing, and they both spit out half of their big teeth and blood.

In the flash, five people lay down in front of the small door. For a moment, the audience was silent. A group of hooligans in the corridor seemed to have been immobilized, and their bodies were stiff. The young people close to Bai Ze were even more scared and retreated repeatedly, with a terrifying color.

At the same time, when Bai Ze cleared a large open space in front of him, Sun Yanyan on the other side was not ruthless and attacked these people. She kicked one of them first, kicked one to the ground, and then snatched them up, using both hands and feet, locked the throat and eyes on the top, kicked the shin underneath, kicked the side, and knocked down the two of them. Seeing that three or four people on the left and right were about to surround her, Sun Yanyan suddenly leaned down and first made a arch-step posture, then spread her five fingers with one hand and pressed it on the ground. She swung her legs against the ground.

She turned around like the wind and turned around and swept her legs back. After going back and forth, she just drew two big circles in front of her, and immediately overturned the people who rushed up to the ground.

This is the "front and back sweeping legs" in a leg. It is one of the ways of land sweeping, falling, rushing, turning and rolling in martial arts. There is a similar move in many close-fitting boxing techniques. However, because the attack surface is too wide, this move is not like the "ground lying fist" that specializes in lower plates. It has a complete set of ground-appropriate attack moves that can connect front and back without any flaws. Therefore, in recent years, people who practice legs have used this move to practice the flexibility and stability of lower plates, and rarely used it for practical combat.

However, this time, Sun Yanyan was learning and applying it to the point where she was beaten just right. These hooligans were all street gangsters. Although they were organized and had higher combat power than ordinary people, their foundation was still weak. Their ability to resist hits was far inferior to that of people who had truly practiced kung fu. They were swept on both sides of the calf with one leg in front and back, as if they were hit by two sticks. Several people fell to the ground in one stroke, all of them hugging their legs and screaming in pain.

Then he jumped up on the ground and saw six or seven people in front of him falling into a ball. There were no one standing in the entire corridor except for her and Bai Ze. Then Sun Yanyan clapped her hands and walked towards Bai Ze with a smile.

"The leg-sliding method you originally practiced is a very skillful skill. With this foundation, why do you have to learn Taekwondo? Even if you combine the force method of protruding legs with Taekwondo, it is difficult to apply it in actual combat with experts. It is better to practice pro-sliding legs together."

Bai Ze looked at Sun Yanyan who had just brought down a group of people cleanly, and the number of people alone was two more than that of him. He asked the little questions that he had always had in his heart.

With his current ability, he has killed people and seen blood. For him, he really has to take ruthless measures. These hooligans like ordinary people are more likely to die, so he doesn't care about knocking down a few people at all. He just protected Sun Lei and Zhou Jie and stopped fighting.

However, Sun Yanyan's skills at this time were really different from those when she was in the Taekwondo Hall. Not only was she more efficient in her actions, but she was also simple and direct, without any tricks, and she was just a way to flick her legs.

But even though this is the case, with at least ten years of leg-stretching foundation, why did Sun Yanyan practice Taekwondo, which has obviously lost its practical significance?

Is this clearly a move away from the near and far?

Bai Ze thought this way, not because when the two of them fought in the Taekwondo hall before, Sun Yanyan hid her skills and did not use all her strength, but because the gap between the two sides was too big.

Just like compared to a river, pouring a glass of water and a basin of water into it actually has the same result. Whether Sun Yanyan uses half of her skills or all her skills, it is no difference for Bai Ze. Should she lose or lose. 2821

"My leg-sliding skills were learned from a guard of my grandfather when I was a child. Because of some connections, I only learned some superficial skills. Although I practiced the routine well, I didn't learn the essence of using force. When I was old, I wanted to learn again, but I couldn't find anyone. I had to start from other ways, hoping to learn something from Sanda and Taekwondo to fill my shortcomings."

Sun Yanyan, who walked in front of her, nodded to Bai Ze, with a solemn and serious expression on her face. She lowered her head slightly when she spoke, looking like she was talking to her master in the past, and her attitude was very respectful.

"Because of some family connections, I am now studying at the Special Police Academy in Beijing. I have learned some techniques in Sanda, Muay Thai, and karate... I know that Park Ji-chang's teacher is the pioneer of the Korean practical taekwondo Taibailiu, the ninth-dan master, Sheng Nan Kita, so I want to study at Mount Kwang-Sun for a while through his relationship. But through the fight just now, I found out that you are the real master, and I hope you can give me some advice."

"I dare not take it as a guide. I am still practicing boxing now and I don't have the qualifications!" Bai Ze frowned, "And I don't have time. I will leave here in a few days."

Bai Ze was a little perfunctory. He was still practicing swords with Mu Dao Ren, and he had only taken a small step on the Long March. He had no intention of guiding others to practice boxing. Moreover, although he did not have much disgust towards Sun Yanyan, he did not have much favoritism.

It is not in line with Bai Ze's personality to delay his own achievements for others' affairs.

"It doesn't matter. You and Sun Lei are classmates. I have heard her say that you will go to college when school starts. Then I will start school and it's not far away. I can go to your place to ask you for advice at any time." It seemed that I couldn't hear what Bai Ze meant, but Sun Yanyan had a perseverance.

"………………” Next came Bai Ze's silence for a very short period of time.

Having said that, if you don’t want to completely tear your face, it will be hard to say.

Bai Ze is still young after all. Although he is still unwilling to say something in his heart when facing a beautiful girl's plea.

Just as Bai Ze racked his brains to speak in his heart, suddenly, a sharp sirens suddenly sounded, and several police cars drove out of the hotel like lightning.
Chapter completed!