Chapter 165 I'm fine...help me up!

Being ridiculed by Yang Xingyue, a prostitute, and being scolded so harshly, saying she was "trash", the students at Guangbo Martial Arts School immediately became furious, rolling up their sleeves and clenching their fists to fight her.

Yang Xingyue was not afraid of this at all. There was a cunning look in his eyes, but he said with a sneer on his face: "You can fight alone if you want. Come if you have the ability. Don't just shout there!"

"I'll hit you, I'm afraid of you!"

"come……"

Seeing that the quarrel here was getting louder and louder, two or three local martial arts gym owners over there, who were also friends of Jiang Wenguang, came over to ask what was going on?

Jiang Wenguang tried hard to restrain himself at first. He was still thinking in his mind that today the club is holding a Sanda competition. Leaders from the Wushu Association and the Municipal Sports Bureau are present, as well as reporters and cameramen from the TV station. If he can't bear it, he will mess up the big plan.

But now that he was being pointed at and called rubbish, and with colleagues present, he knew that things would definitely go wrong today.

I can't bear it anymore, no need to bear it anymore!

Jiang Wenguang said angrily: "You want to fight, right? Then come on!"

A youth Sanda competition was being held at the club's conference hall. Jiang Wenguang led a group of people to the practice room next door.

The area here is also very large. Although it is much smaller than the home court, it is still seventy or eighty square meters. In the center of Zhuhai City, where land is of high value, with such a large martial arts gym, one can imagine its strength.

How strong?

There are soft mats on the ground here and various training equipment. The only thing missing is a ring.

As soon as the group of people walked in, the participating martial arts gyms, judges, Wushu Association and Sports Bureau leaders from the Sanda Competition next door heard someone coming to kick the gym, and they all found excuses to come over.

There were a total of eight judges present, and six came.

In addition, people in charge of major martial arts schools, as well as parents of contestants who had received the news, also came in droves.

Children are playing "house". How can this kind of duel between professional masters be as interesting?

Suddenly, the huge practice room was packed with people. It was impossible to squeeze in, and even the windows were full of people.

"Tong Zheng, come up and compete with her! Don't be mentally burdened. Even if you win, it's not a victory, but it's better than being told that you can't even beat a woman, right?"

Jiang Wenguang said to a short-haired young man next to him who was around 18 or 20 years old.

We have reached this point, we can no longer avoid it, so we simply let go.

"Okay master!"

A short-haired young man named Tong Zheng walked to the middle of the practice room.

And Yang Xingyue also walked up.

Seeing the difference in height and body shape between the two in the competition, there was a lot of discussion inside and outside the practice room.

Tong Zheng is 1.8 meters tall and has a strong build, weighing at least 75kg by visual inspection. The muscles in his arms and thighs are like those of a calf, full of explosive power.

In sharp contrast is Yang Xingyue, who is about 168 in height and has a well-proportioned body shape. She looks about 55 to 60 kilograms.

"You're kidding! There's a big difference between the two of us. How can we fight?"

"Let's fight like this! That woman came to kick the gym and even took the initiative to provoke me. I was forced to accept the challenge."

"Is this woman some internet celebrity fitness trainer who comes here to make fun of her?"

"Who knows! Anyway, if Coach Tong punches her, he will probably kneel down and beg this woman not to die..."

The people watching at the scene were talking about everything for a while.

Everyone is guessing how many rounds Tong Zheng can defeat Yang Xingyue?

At the same time, a friend of Jiang Wenguang served as the referee.

After Tong Zheng and Yang Xingyue put on their protective gear, they fist bumped each other.

The game officially begins!

Tong Zheng came up with a probing jab, followed by a low leg sweep.

Yang Xingyue easily blocked and dodged, followed by a mid-position side kick, then twisted her waist and swung her hips, and her right leg was like a compass, drawing an arc.

Turn around in a high position and swing your legs!

The turning and back-swinging leg is a leg method that combines a straight line and an arc. It mainly consists of three movements: turning, kicking back, and swinging.

Using the acceleration brought by a quick turn to form a powerful lethal force to attack the opponent's face, it often has the effect of deciding the world with one blow!

Think about the effect of a big slap on the face. Even if the person is not knocked unconscious, a slap on the face will still make a buzzing sound in the head!

Not to mention a kick to the face. Even if you wear protective gear, you will be kicked unconscious if you hit hard.

However, in real Sanda matches, the usage rate and hit rate of the swing leg after turning are very low.

First, it is because it is difficult to control the direction and distance by swinging the leg after turning around. If it is far away, it cannot be hit, and if it is close, it will hit the opponent's shoulder.

Second, it is easy to leak gaps when using the turn and swing legs.

Third, and most importantly, when you turn around and turn your back to the opponent, it is easiest for the opponent to counterattack.

For example, the opponent's straight kicks, such as kicking and kicking, will cause the attacker to fall to the ground.

However, these objective factors restrict ordinary Sanda players. For Yang Xingyue who has learned the "Wandering Dragon Body Technique", they are not a problem.

When she first learned Youlong Baguazhang, she dared to use "Brazilian Kick" when fighting Yang Zhijie in the Huaijiang City Wushu Association.

Now she is faster, has a better sense of distance, and has a higher body balance. She can easily master the ultimate move of "turning high and swinging her legs behind".

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, Yang Xingyue's right foot struck Tong Zheng's right cheek hard.

Tong Zheng was caught off guard. After being kicked, his mind went blank and his eyes were spinning. He took four or five steps back before losing his balance and fell directly to the ground.

Sitting on the ground, he still felt like the world was spinning, so he leaned back and fell to the ground.

"How are you, Tong Zheng? It doesn't matter to you..."

Tong Zheng could hear the referee's voice in his ears, and he wanted to answer, but after being hit hard on the head, his brain was spinning constantly, as if he was falling into a bottomless abyss in a dream, and his body was falling continuously.

.

And Venus was shining in front of me, black and white, and I couldn't tell what it was.

"Tong Zheng... speak Tong Zheng..."

"Can you see my hand...what is this?"

"Brother Zheng, how are you? Talk..."

Everyone called for more than ten seconds. Tong Zheng blinked his eyes hard several times and shook his head. Finally, the dizzy feeling gradually subsided, and the stars in front of him disappeared. Countless faces gradually gathered in his sight.

Together.

"I...I'm fine...help me up..."

Everyone helped Tong Zheng up from the ground.

As soon as he let go of his hand, the dizzy feeling came again. He couldn't stand still, and his legs "popped" and he fell to his knees.

"Tong Zheng! Are you okay, Tong Zheng?"

"Brother Zheng..."

"vomit……"

Tong Zheng lay on the ground and retched several times.

Apparently, he was kicked out and suffered a concussion!

…

Tong Zheng was helped down.

But inside the practice room, there was an eerie silence at this time.

Except for the people from the Zhenhua Martial Arts School who looked matter-of-fact, the hundreds of other pairs of eyes looking at Yang Xingyue were full of shock and disbelief.

Especially the disciples of Guangbo Sanda Club, all of them looked at each other in confusion.

You know, Tong Zheng is a seed player that Jiang Wenguang has cultivated, and he will compete for the Sanda championship in the future!

It was originally thought that there would be no suspense in the battle, but the result was completely opposite. Tong Zheng didn't even last 10 seconds before he was kicked to the ground and was directly KO.

Yang Xingyue glanced at the disciples in the Guangbo Club, and finally her eyes rested on Jiang Wenguang's face, and asked with a half-smile: "Who's next?"

Jiang Wenguang originally asked his disciple to join because he wanted to save the last bit of face, but now his face has been taken away. If he loses even his lizi, he will not be able to continue to live in Zhuhai City.

Jiang Wenguang stepped forward and began to slowly put on protective gear.

My mind was thinking rapidly.

It is said that the authorities are confused and the beholder is clear.

But for the kick that Tong Zheng received just now, not only Tong Zheng himself didn't know what happened, but even the bystanders like them didn't see clearly what happened when Yang Xingyue turned around and swung his leg? Why was the kick so fast?

quick?

Anyway, he just blinked, and Yang Xingyue's swinging leg had already hit Tong Zheng's face.
To be continued...