After paying the fare, Fang Xiaoyue got off the bus and saw many people outside the Wuyuan Martial Arts Hall not far away.
"What happened?"
Fang Xiaoyue said subconsciously.
"Someone should be kicking the gym. These days, there are a lot of martial arts gyms and the competition is fierce. Playing gyms can increase the popularity of your own martial arts gym..."
Unexpectedly, when Fang Xiaoyue got out of the car, the taxi driver didn't even leave quickly. Instead, he pulled down the window to watch the excitement, and even explained to Fang Xiaoyue.
"Thanks, I'll go over and take a look."
Fang Xiaoyue thanked the driver and walked straight over.
"What happened inside brother?"
There were too many people and it was a bit crowded. Fang Xiaoyue pulled out a young man inside and asked.
The young man wanted to resist, but unfortunately, he felt as if the hand pulling him was filled with steel, and his strength was endless, making him unable to resist at all.
The huge strength gap between the two sides forced him to answer honestly: "There is someone inside who is kicking the gym."
Sure enough, the driver was right.
Thinking that the Wuyuan Martial Arts Gym belonged to Lei Daxun's family, and Lei Daxun had a good relationship with herself, Fang Xiaoyue felt that she could not stand idly by.
So, he stretched out his hands, submerged himself into the crowd, and then pulled them to both sides.
The crowd was divided by him like sea water.
After being pushed to both sides, many people were still cursing, but when they saw Fang Xiaoyue's eyes looking over, they felt an inexplicable chill in their hearts, and they no longer dared to curse.
No way, although Fang Xiaoyue's current strength is not very good, he is still the body of a descended god. The invisible power still exists to some extent, and it is very easy to scare such ordinary people.
After separating from the crowd, Fang Xiaoyue squeezed in. Within a few moments, he squeezed to the front.
Well, actually you can't see anything from the front, because there are several strong men in short coats guarding the entrance of Wuyuan Martial Arts Hall, and the onlookers are not allowed to enter.
Anyone who tries to squeeze in will be punched back.
Fang Xiaoyue squeezed to the front and was misunderstood by the opponent as wanting to rush in, so she also received two punches. These two punches were a bit shady.
If it were an ordinary person, he would be beaten to the point of holding his breath.
It is said that the kickers have already entered, and the people guarding the outside are the people brought by the kickers.
Go ahead, you are so arrogant!
This made Fang Xiaoyue a little angry.
Of course, in order to avoid hitting the wrong person, Fang Xiaoyue still asked: "Are you from Wuyuan Martial Arts School?"
"Wuyuan Martial Arts School is nothing, the uncle is from Sihai Martial Arts School!"
Obviously, the other party looked down upon Wuyuan Martial Arts School and did not want to be thought of as belonging to Wuyuan Martial Arts School, so he hurriedly revealed his name.
Not from Wuyuan Martial Arts School?
Fang Xiaoyue chuckled, that's good.
The strong man who made the noise saw Fang Xiaoyue chuckle and thought it was to ridicule him. His anger rose in his heart. He came over and punched Fang Xiaoyue in the face, probably because he wanted to teach him a lesson.
After all, walking outside is not good if you have poor eyesight.
But what he never expected was that just when he punched, his eyes suddenly blurred, and he heard someone else exclaim. The next moment, he lost weight and rose into the air, towards the crowd. The curb outside flew past.
Snap!
Ouch, the strong man screamed in pain. Fang Xiaoyue's punch was not too hard. It was much lighter than the strong man's punch. He just used his strength to throw the opponent away, but this time he landed on the curb. On the other side, the strong man's waist hit the curb directly.
For now, you can't escape even if you go to the hospital for half a month to recuperate. Of course, there won't be any sequelae.
Fang Xiaoyue considers herself to be a good person, and will not injure or maim anyone without deep hatred.
Throwing the strong man away, Fang Xiaoyue rushed towards the gate of Wuyuan Martial Arts Hall.
But the remaining people didn't understand Fang Xiaoyue's good intentions at all. When they saw Fang Xiaoyue rushing in, they all took action, slapping someone in the face, sweeping someone's legs, and one person hugged Fang Xiaoyue's waist and slapped her. The natural idea is to attack in groups, grabbing hands, stumbling, and hugging waists. Even if a martial arts master is entangled like this, it will be difficult to use all his skills.
Let me go. Fang Xiaoyue was a little shocked when she saw this scene. This is exactly the fighting style of street gangsters.
But no matter what, with this little trick, if you want to put him down, you really look down on him.
Regardless of your various moves, I will only punch you!
Fang Xiaoyue punched the guy who wanted to hug his waist with a punch on the forehead, knocking him backwards. Then Fang Xiaoyue picked up the opponent's belt, used it as a weapon, and hit the other people. .
With a bang, the few remaining people were so knocked down that they couldn't get up. They all fell to the ground and screamed.
Afterwards, Fang Xiaoyue ignored these people and went straight into the gate of the martial arts hall. She saw a pure-looking girl standing at the front desk of the martial arts hall. Seeing Fang Xiaoyue rushing in aggressively, her legs trembled, but she still managed to He had the courage to ask: "Welcome, there is something going on in the martial arts hall today, so we are not welcoming you at the moment..."
When Fang Xiaoyue saw this girl, she looked a bit like Lei Daxun, and guessed that she was Lei Daxun's sister or cousin.
When I asked, it turned out to be Lei Daxun's sister.
"It turns out you are my brother's friend. I thought...I asked my brother to come out."
Lei Daxun's sister couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, thinking she was a member of the Kick Club's group.
"No, I'll go in and take a look. Maybe I can be of some help."
Fang Xiaoyue waved her hand and went in directly.
To say that the area occupied by Wuyuan Martial Arts Hall is really not small.
When you enter, you will see a large field with rubber sheets on the floor and many equipment for martial arts training.
There were barbells, dumbbells, swords, guns, swords and halberds on the side, and many human-shaped wooden stakes covered with rubber skin, etc.
There is a stage in the center.
A group of people are gathered in front of the ring.
Fang Xiaoyue's sharp eyes saw Lei Daxun standing on the ring. Lei Daxun's girlfriend Yun Xianglan was watching anxiously under the ring.
He jumped over and waved his hand in front of Yun Xianglan. Yun Xianglan came back to her senses and saw Fang Xiaoyue saying hello, but her eyes remained on the ring.
No way, at this time Lei Daxun was fighting fiercely with a tall and thin man on the ring.
Lei Daxun practices Dahong Fist. This Dahong Fist is the basic boxing method of Shaolin. It is open and closed, strong and powerful. He first practices strong strength, bright strength, then soft strength, dark strength, and finally Hunyuan strength. , to achieve a combination of hardness and softness, a combination of hardness and softness, continuous and continuous, this Dahong Fist is considered to be a great success, and it is extremely effective in fighting!
But Fang Xiaoyue looked at Lei Daxun's boxing skills, which was when he had just passed the Ming Jin and first entered the Rou Jin and Dark Jin.
Of course, even this stage requires more than ten years of hard work.
