Idle game leads to another world.

Chapter 864 Three punches and two kicks
It’s okay for Yang Yiyi to come down and help, but it’s not a good idea if she helps too directly.

After all, things are different now. In the past, Yang Yiyi was just a small shrimp and it didn't matter what happened. Now that she has become a little famous, she has to be more careful in doing things.

If she helps Taohuawu directly, outsiders will think that Yang Yiyi has some connection with Taohuawu, which is equivalent to tying them together.

There's no need, there's really no need, I'm just doing you a favor.

What's more, it won't sound good if it gets out that you're playing for someone else.

So you can help, but you can't show up in public.

The clothes of Taohuawu disciples were already very loose, and the body curves could not be seen. Yang Yiyi had already tied her hair into a crown commonly used by men. Next, she just had to wrap a chest wrap around her and put on a mask. With the dubbing of Li Chengxi, everyone who saw her standing there would say that she looked like a man.

——Just a little smaller.

There are some mysterious masters in the martial arts world whose names cannot be told. Could they be the sock puppets of some big guys who don't want to show up?

Seeing this, Xing Muqing whispered to Wu Shaoyi who was squeezing through the crowd:
"Ms. Yang's fake voice is so good that I can't even hear any flaws. It's like she's a different person."

Of course Wu Shaoyi knew who was talking, it was another person, so he quickly said something else to fool the person.

Sun Wei, who was watching the show with a cup of tea, also glanced over. He remembered that he had heard this voice when he first met Yang Yiyi. For a long time, Sun Wei always thought that Yang Yiyi had two souls in one body, that is, schizophrenia.

However, Li Chengxi never spoke in front of Sun Wei after that, which made Sun Wei very confused.

No, I have to take a closer look.

He didn't know what others were thinking, and the sturdy man named Zhang Hu didn't have time to know. As soon as he saw Yang Yiyi walking into the venue, he immediately realized that this person was not easy to deal with.

Any martial arts is based on the stability of the lower body, so horse stance is the basic skill.

Most of the time, just by looking at a person's steps, you can tell the strength of his basic skills to some extent, and in most cases it is reliable.

People with unstable lower body are not necessarily awesome, but people with stable lower body are definitely awesome.

This couldn't be done with the same cheerful and joking attitude as when he dealt with Chuanqiong just now. Zhang Hu's face was solemn, and he started with his boxing moves.

"Please enlighten me."

Yang Yiyi waved her hand, meaning to be polite, but Li Chengxi didn't say anything, which made Yang Yiyi's action seem somewhat provocative.

The most important thing is that Yang Yiyi still stood there without any preparation, and it seemed that she didn't take Zhang Hu seriously.

With the sound of a bell, Zhang Hu almost pounced on him as the bell rang.

This man was tall and strong, with a broad back and broad waist. When he pounced with all his strength, it was really like a tiger pouncing on its prey, which was particularly oppressive. In contrast, Yang Yiyi, who was less than 1.7 meters tall, looked like she would be crushed at any time.

However, Zhang Hu only saw a flash before his eyes, and then he missed.

When I turned around, I saw Yang Yiyi, who was originally in front of me, appeared on the side at some point.

Zhang Hu refused to give up. He raised his hand and swept it, but his strong arm again missed.

He only saw Yang Yiyi lowering her head to avoid him, and when he looked again, she was gone. When he turned around again, he found that Yang Yiyi had returned to her original position, as if she had not moved at all.

A chill rose from Zhang Hu's heart, and he felt like he was fighting with a ball of air, like smoke and fog, with no substance to touch.

As the saying goes, those who are involved are often the most confused. Zhang Hu had no idea how Yang Yiyi did it, but bystanders saw it very clearly.

Yang Yiyi used extremely fast body movements, and with just a slight shake, she switched back and forth between the two positions. This kind of lightness and footwork were definitely not ordinary. Zhang Hu threw a few punches, and the force was so great that you could hear the wind breaking through the air from a long distance away, but it was meaningless if he couldn't hit the target, and all of them hit nothing.

"You slippery fellow! If you dare, come at me head-on!"

Zhang Hu was amazed at Yang Yiyi's skills at first, but after several failures, the chill in his heart instantly turned into anger.

But he was smart this time. While sweeping his right pendulum, he bounced up his left leg and kicked to the other side.

Doing so will make the body very unbalanced, but it will obviously expand the attack range and leave no place for the person to hide.

Then there was a snapping sound, and Zhang Hu clearly felt that his whip kick had hit someone. He was delighted, thinking that he had finally caught someone.

But when he turned around, he found that Yang Yiyi was blocking Zhang Hu's whip kick with only one hand, and her feet did not move at all.

This made Zhang Hu's joy turn into surprise. The power of his whip kick was enough to kill a cow or a sheep, but he just took it so easily?
"You want a head-on confrontation? Well, let's have a head-on confrontation."

As soon as Li Chengxi said this, Yang Yiyi knew that she should change her playing style.

She grabbed Zhang Hu's leg with one hand, put her fingers together with the other hand, and at the same time took a bow step forward and pressed her palm against Zhang Hu's heart.

The latter only felt that the violent palm wind was like a raging wave on the sea. Before the right palm reached his body, he was blown by the palm wind so hard that he could not open his eyes.

The worst thing was that his legs were still held in Yang Yiyi's hands. No matter how hard she pulled, they wouldn't move at all, as if they were clamped tightly by a pair of iron pliers and he couldn't escape at all.

At the critical moment, Zhang Hu put his arms together to protect his chest, and then there was a loud bang, and Zhang Hu's huge body flew backwards like a homemade airplane and fell heavily to the ground.

It looks tragic, but in fact Yang Yiyi didn't use any force that could kill someone, she just used her skill to push the opponent far away.

After all, this was just a sparring match, not a life-and-death fight like the fight against the Tianlang Sect. Otherwise, Zhang Hu would at most lie back and would not fly far away, but his internal organs were basically all shattered by the powerful internal force.

At the beginning, we only used Yanbo Jiang Jue in order to show our mastery. It is obvious that the first one to come up is definitely not the strongest. In this way, we can let the opponent know what it means to retreat when faced with difficulties, and it will also make us look awesome.

Who knew that this man was such a reckless man who refused to appreciate it? There was nothing we could do but let him suffer a little.

This Zhang Hu is just intimidating with his physique. In fact, his panel attributes are not even as good as those of the Wolf Envoy, the lowest-ranking officer in the Tianlang Sect. However, in the previous battle, Yang Yiyi beat the Wolf Envoy like a piece of cake and killed him in one move.

Zhang Hu was sore all over after the fall, but he did not vomit blood nor did he die on the spot. He just fell on his butt.

Even Zhang Hu himself was surprised. After all, the palm wind was so strong that it would not be surprising if he was killed with one slap.

Now he finally understood, and quickly stood up and clasped his fists, saying:
"Your Excellency's martial arts skills are profound, and I cannot match them. Thank you for showing mercy. I will come back to learn from you in the future."

Yang Yiyi also cupped her hands as a response.

As for the situation, it’s fine as long as it’s acceptable.

"Master, I am embarrassed by your poor skills."

"It's not your fault. That person is just too strong."

As soon as Yang Yiyi came up, Xing Mukai knew that Zhang Hu was definitely no match for her, and he just wanted to see how much of her strength Zhang Hu could force out of her.

However, now it seems that they are not really using any strength at all...

(End of this chapter)