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Then, in order to maintain a long-lasting battle, it is estimated that the force is generally about double.
Yan Zhendong's strength attribute is the same as Huang Feihong's, both are 5, so the normal fist strength should be around 10.
My own strength attribute is 8, but Tiger Fist has its own power-strength skills, although you can't use smooth force to power, the real strength of punching should be 9, or even 10.
Then the difference is not too big, even if you will be at a disadvantage, self-protection should not be a big problem.
And my own attributes are all-round. Strength 8 is not only punching strength, but also includes effects such as resistance to blows and endurance.
Of course, practicing kung fu horizontally with Yan Zhendong's iron shirt that is not afraid of being cut by a knife, it is estimated that my punching strength will not hurt him, but I don't expect to defeat him, so it doesn't matter.
The gap in realm must be huge, but my agility is three points higher than him, and I can make up for it in terms of physical flexibility and responsiveness.
When facing the enemy, the most important thing is to understand the opponent's Ting Jin. My Ting Jin has already achieved great success. Although there is a lack of actual combat, the gap is already very small.
Under various measures, Han Dong came to the conclusion: the overall strength of himself and Yan Zhendong is not much different, so we can fight!
The most important thing is that Yan Zhendong is not a person who kills indiscriminately, and his life will not be in danger!
Han Dong was standing in the middle of the street, and Yan Zhendong naturally noticed him.
After approaching, Liang Kuan, who was holding an umbrella behind him, recognized Han Dong, and immediately said a few words in Yan Zhendong's ear.
After listening to Liang Kuan's story, Yan Zhendong was also surprised.
It is not easy to defeat more than 100 people with sharp knives without any injuries, even if they are all people who do not know martial arts!
Yan Zhendong asked himself, he could defeat more than 100 people who don't know martial arts, but he couldn't do it without any injuries. He would be hacked a few times, but his iron shirt is not afraid!
Walking up to Han Dong, not knowing why he blocked his way, Yan Zhendong stared at Han Dong.
Facing Yan Zhendong's gaze, Han Dong smiled slightly and said:
"Excuse me, is this Yan Zhendong, Master Yan?"
Of course, Yan Zhendong didn't know how this short-haired young man knew him, but it didn't matter. The other party stopped him at this time, obviously with no good intentions.
Now said:
"Exactly, what is your intention to stop me in the street?"
Han Dong didn't intend to waste time, and said directly:
"Master Yan is planning to go to Po Chi Lam to challenge my master Huang Feihong?"
Yan Zhendong's pupils shrank, he didn't bother to understand how the other party knew his purpose, and said:
"Yes, what advice do you have?"
Han Dong smiled and said:
"It just so happens that this is Han Dong, a disciple of Master Huang Feihong, and I plan to ask Master Yan for some advice today!"
After finishing speaking, he threw the umbrella in his hand to the side, reached out and took out a money bag from his arms, and said to Yan Zhendong:
"Master Yan, please forgive me for being presumptuous. Here is 30 silver dollars. If Master Yan wins, it will belong to you. If I win by chance, please ask Master Yan where he came from, how about?"
Han Dong had an idea for the reason why he took out the silver dollars.
On the one hand, Yan Zhendong couldn't refuse, but he knew Yan Zhendong's current situation, so he was really penniless!
Thirty silver dollars is enough for Yan Zhendong's teacher and apprentice to live in Foshan for two or three years, and Yan Zhendong is not convinced.
On the other hand, he was also thinking about his own way of retreat. Yan Zhendong would be too embarrassed to fight ruthlessly after getting thirty silver dollars!
You know, Yan Zhendong is also a master of martial arts with strict ethics!
Staring at the money bag in Han Dong's hand, Yan Zhendong grunted.
The ancestors of the Yan family taught that money is obtained in a proper way, and stealing is strictly prohibited. Since Yan Zhendong practiced martial arts, he has always adhered to it and never surpassed it.
But now, with such an upright reason to get the money, Yan Zhendong was immediately moved.
Compared to the confrontation with the unfathomable Huang Feihong, it is obviously easier to get the thirty silver dollars in front of him. After all, the opponent is just a disciple of Huang Feihong!
Staring at Han Dong, Yan Zhendong slowly spit out a word:
"it is good!"
Waving to let Liang Kuan go away behind him, he said to Han Dong:
"Since you are Huang Feihong's disciple, as an elder, I will give you three tricks!"
"Master Yan is too polite!"
Han Dong grinned, showing a row of white teeth, threw the money bag in his hand on Liang Kuan, and said:
"Brother Liang Kuan, help me get it!"
Liang Kuan hurriedly took the purse thrown over him, and hid aside, watching the two confronting each other on the field, feeling uneasy, not knowing who would win.
It stands to reason that Liang Kuan should believe in Yan Zhendong's strength. After all, the battle last night was too thrilling. Yan Zhendong's invulnerability left a deep impression on him.
But the memory Han Dong gave him is not bad!
That day, facing more than 100 Shahe gang members armed with knives and guns, Han Dong easily threw everyone to the ground repeatedly without any injuries.
Thinking of the scene that day, Liang Kuan was astonished at Han Dong. This time the two were facing each other. With his level, he naturally couldn't tell who would win, so he could only watch from the sidelines in fear.
Facing Yan Zhendong, Han Dong clasped his hands and begged, and then opened his hands with the Tiger Fist.
Regarding the style of play Huang Feihong described back then, during this period of time, Han Dong had been thinking over and over how he should deal with the enemy.
First of all, judge the opponent's breath, that is, listen to the strength of the opponent's whole body, so as to judge where the opponent's weakness is.
Yan Zhendong just stood there casually, but in Han Dong's eyes, his whole body was concentrated as one, and he couldn't see where the center of gravity was or where there was a flaw.
Secretly exhaling, Han Dong introspected himself, and controlled his body according to the usual boxing posture, especially the strength in the body, which he called the nodes, so that the center of gravity of all parts of the body remained balanced.
Han Dong was able to do this when he was practicing boxing.
When Huang Feihong taught, although the speech was as simple and easy to understand as possible, due to tradition, it still had some mysterious colors. It needs disciples to understand and experience it personally before they can truly learn it.
But Han Dong combined the theory of later generations, but he understood everything.
The so-called control of the whole body's breath is a bit fantasy. Han Dong's understanding is to control his own nodes, so that every part of the body is in a state of balance at all times, and the body will naturally have no flaws.
This is easy to understand, just like a one-legged chair, which cannot stand upright because the center of gravity cannot be fixed.
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