A War Between Spies

In three months, when Yang Yi began to follow Zhang Yong’s actual practice of punching for the third month, he was already able to make a move with Zhang Yong.

The strength is still insufficient, and the experience is still lacking. However, Yang Yi has been able to play against Zhang Yong in three months, or greatly out of Zhang Yong’s most optimistic prediction.

The two played extremely fast, and the feet were extremely fast. Yang Yi’s hands were left and right, and the steps under his feet were not chaotic. In the process of retire, he kicked two feet. However, he still could not stop the storm. s attack.

With a bang, Yang Yi groaned with a painful chest, and then he licked his mouth and said: "Hunchun! You said only a short bash!"

Zhang Yong took back his fist and looked disdainful: "So I have to say sorry?"

"No need to……"

Zhang Yong’s strength is extremely powerful. Although this is just a trick, it’s the kind of Master’s apprentice. But Zhang Yong has taken most of his strength, but he has to maintain a certain speed to make a move with Yang Yi. The boxing still makes Yang Yi unable to stand it.

Holding his chest for a long time, Yang Yicai stood up and confronted Zhang Yongdao: "Brother, don't you use Hunchun?"

Zhang Yong nodded and said: "Come back."

Yang Yi’s move toward Zhang Yong is a punch. He used the cannon boxing in Xingyiquan, but this punch is just a sham. After a punch, Yang Yi’s left hand grabbed Zhang Yong’s left arm. In the past, the right fist that was shot immediately slammed down and inserted into Zhang Yong’s throat.

"open!"

Zhang Yong sighed lightly, and Yang Yi’s stomach was filled with Zhang Yong’s fist. Then he immediately leaped backwards, but his left arm was pulled by Zhang Yong’s hand, and then the neck was pulled by Zhang Yong’s hand.

Originally, Zhang Yong’s fist should be a heavy blow, but the heavy blow was replaced by a light one, of course, because Zhang Yong did not want to kill Yang Yi.

Yang Yi has been qualified to work with Zhang Yong, but as Zhang Yong said, he does not want to touch Zhang Yong a finger within a few years.

"stop."

Zhang Yong shouted, and then he said very seriously: "Where did you go wrong this time?"

"Hey, shouldn't you use the boxing of Xingyiquan?"

"wrong."

"what is that……"

Zhang Yong sighed and said: "I am one point faster than you, one point, one point, even if it is only one point, you will never want to hurt me, but you have just started to practice this step is very good. Your biggest question is why do you have to shoot according to the number of tricks? I teach you to hit you directly, I teach you to hang up, you will hang, but I am one meter seven, if I am one meter eight, are you still playing? ?"

Yang Yi tangled the road: "Ah, this, the memory is too good, no way..."

Zhang Yong waved his hand and said: "I changed your fault first."

"How to change?"

Zhang Yong touched his head and looked distressed: "The first time I felt that the memory was too good and it was troublesome."

After that, Zhang Yong sat on the bed and looked at Yang Yi for a long time, then he suddenly said: "You have been practicing with me for three months?"

"If you practice boxing, it is three months and four days."

Yang Yi is a lot stronger now, but he didn't practice a muscle. Of course, it is impossible to have a fat body, but it seems that his muscles are not obvious, except that the eight abdominal muscles on the stomach are very beautiful. In addition, the arm is actually not much thicker, but he looked at it although he was not fat, but his weight increased by ten kilograms.

I practiced boxing for three months. If I started from the beginning of fitness, it was four months. Yang Yi used four months to practice this. It is really good to tell the truth.

Zhang Yong looked at Yang Yi for a long time, then he nodded: "Well, I have been practicing this for three months. If you didn't teach me, I wouldn't believe it."

Yang Yi couldn't help but smile and said: "That is still your teaching."

Zhang Yong sighed and said: "Now you, there are basically no opponents to go out and fight those prisoners. Ten or eight are not in the air, but you have to meet a really powerful killer. I guess it is dead. you."

Yang Yi is indeed somewhat convinced. He frowned. "Isn't it?"

Zhang Yong vomited and said: "Don't talk about the professional killers I've seen before. It's that the jealous characters in this prison may kill you. Believe it or not? You can beat others, but people can kill. you."

Yang Yi was grinding for a moment, then he nodded: "It is possible, this is indeed possible."

Zhang Yong waved his hand and said: "Okay, go out and look for something."

"Hey, huh? What do you mean?"

Zhang Yong’s face smirked: “Can you eat now?”

"I can't be embarrassed, I am hungry every day. I tell you that if I can eat enough, I have to practice for two hours a day. There is no problem!"

Zhang Yong nodded. "I know that professional boxers or fighters can train for six hours a day. I have seen eight hours of practice. Like your current physical fitness, you can exercise for two hours a day and practice for two hours. The intensity is really a bit low. If it is eaten, it will be different, so..."

Zhang Yong smiled at Yang Yi and said: "So why don't you grab the food of other prisoners? To be honest, I thought that you would do this two months ago. I didn't expect you to rob others until now. Eat, you are not saying that it is because of eating and the boxing champion, since the boxing champion can grab, why don't you grab it?"

Yang Yi’s eyes are stunned: "Is this so bad?"

Zhang Yong smiled and said: "There is nothing wrong with this. This is a prison. It is all the most vicious prisoners. You are embarrassed to eat food with their mouths. Go grab it. Whoever dissatisfied will take it. He, by the way, can practice his fists, but be careful, don't kill people."

Yang Yi swallowed his mouth~www.wuxiaspot.com~Yang Yi is not a bad guy, never is, so he has not done this kind of bullying, and he really didn't plan to do it.

But let Zhang Yong say this, although the instinct of the rush to eat is still somewhat repulsive, but Yang Yi just nodded after hesitating.

"Yes! I will grab it at noon today, who will I grab?"

Zhang Yong shrugged and said: "Let's do it in this prison area. I am so tired that I am so embarrassed to start, I will grab people from other prisons, but I will tell you first, what troubles you have to solve, Don't want me to wipe your butt, if you are killed in front of me, I will never reach out and help you, understand?"

Yang Yiji is confident: "I understand, you can rest assured, if I can't beat them, I still have a fart!"

Zhang Yong smiled and said: "Okay, look at yours, you have to keep a little effort, so as not to get hungry soft hands and feet."

Yang Yi squeezed his fist and said: "I have to think about the trouble of looking for someone today. Well, I remember that there is an old ink to see that he is not pleasing to the eye for a long time, and he will teach him lessons today!"