Seeing the enemy approaching little by little, Guan Chen did not show off and finally took his hand out of his pocket.

When practitioners take a few glances at each other's stance and arms, they can instinctively judge how good the opponent is in martial arts and whether they can beat them.

The nephew's right hand is on the cheek as a protection. The left hand is on the waist. It is a combination of wrestling and Tang Shou's hold. When attacking, he can grab the opponent's legs and knock him down. When defending, he can defend his own crotch or attack the opponent's crotch.

On the other hand, Guan Chen didn't have a boxing stance, he just put his hands on his chest and jumped up and down, looking as frivolous as a gangster.

"...What kind of boxing did you learn?" the nephew asked.

"Systemma." Guan Chen replied with a smile.

It was an unheard-of boxing technique. My nephew thought about it and found that he had never heard of it. He secretly wondered what kind of foreign boxing style it was.

The nephew walked forward, wanting to make a quick decision.

However, just as the nephew was about to punch, a feeling of uneasiness crawled all over his back. This intuition had kept him standing in the boxing ring countless times. Trust this intuition, stop the punch, and immediately

Back up.

Guan Chen raised his eyebrows and watched his nephew retreat three meters away.

The nephew put away his contempt and looked at Guan Chen's boxing frame that was full of holes, but it felt indescribably heavy. He couldn't tell what was wrong, but it felt like he was being pointed at with a machete wrapped in newspaper.

His intuition told him that if he rushed straight up, there might be some unexpected trap waiting for him.

"Our nephew who deserves a beating is very cautious."

Guan Chen didn't seem to like protracted battles either. After saying this to the camera, he walked over like an ordinary person taking a walk.

Before his nephew could speak to remind him, a fist appeared in front of him and jumped out of the darkness.

The nephew was still surprised at the suddenness of the punch, so he started to move first. As soon as he tilted his head back, he felt a warm wind blowing across his chin, leaving a burning pain. If he had been slower just a moment, the punch would have ended.

It hit him hard on the face. As the nephew pulled away, he was surprised that he was almost knocked down by a punch.

Guan Chen continued to punch, and each punch seemed to appear out of thin air, as if melting into the darkness, with no trajectory visible at all, catching people off guard.

The nephew was frightened. He had been driving wooden dummies for many years, and his movements had already been integrated into his bones. His hands were like countless hands. But now he couldn't guard against it.

From time to time, he was hit in the face by fists. Fortunately, Guan Chen wasn't strong enough and didn't hit his chin or temple, so he hasn't fallen down yet.

The nephew seized the opportunity to duck and avoid it, regained his balance, and looked over carefully. After Guan Chen took off his sportswear jacket, there was a black gown underneath.

Black, like a friend, helps Guan Chen's arms blend into the night.

Only then did the nephew realize that he was unfamiliar with light. Fighting on the lawn of this dim parking lot was different from fighting in a bright boxing ring.

Guan Chen and others made the most of the right time and place.

My nephew cursed in his heart, it's so damn insidious!

However, what about the fists? The nephew was confused. Even if his shoulders and elbows were covered in black clothes and his movements could not be seen, if he could see the fists, he should be able to react.

Thinking this way, my nephew got punched in the face.

The nephew gritted his teeth and closed his jaw, bending down and shaking his head like a reflex to avoid the fist that was chasing after him. However, after he retreated two meters, he realized that Guan Chen had not caught up.

"The street is not a boxing ring. There is no referee and there is no dress code. If the fight is outdoors at night, then if you wear black clothes and black gloves, you can take the lead." Guan Chen laughed.

, elated.

"How despicable!"

The nephew thought that he accidentally said what was in his heart. But following the voice, he found out that it was Sister Little Bear who said it.

"It's so despicable." Sister Little Bear, "Do all gangsters fight like this?"

Guan Chen said to the camera: "Yes, this is the wisdom of street fighting."

The nephew clicked his tongue. At first he was just angry at Guan Chen's despicableness, but after listening to Guan Chen's words, the nephew found that he vaguely agreed with him and became even more angry.

"The density of the hands is not as good as the skull, so bare-knuckle fighting often causes injuries to the hands. If ordinary people have not learned how to use force, they can easily break their fingers or sprain their wrists." Guan Chen started the class: "Ties and belts, in fact,

They are all very good things, and they can be wrapped tightly around the fist to protect the fist."

Guan Chen said that he does not wear a suit and does not need a belt for sportswear, so he can only choose to use the tape he carries with him.

Guan Chen showed his fist to the camera, which was wrapped with circles of dark gray strong tape.

My nephew recognized this kind of tape. In the movie, once the hostage was taped with this tape, he could only wait for the police to rescue him.

The most insidious thing is that Guan Chen also put a layer of black mask on the outermost part of his fist, which is commonly used by artists when going out, covering up the skin color of the entire hand. In this way, the entire arm from the shoulders to the fingers is covered with black

.

"Have you learned it yet?" Guan Chen asked the camera.

Little Bear sighed: "It's so professional."

My nephew also had to admit that Guan Chen was indeed more professional when it came to Xiasanwan.

Being kind-hearted is an obstacle to practicing martial arts. Martial arts is not born for the boxing ring. Every killing move is a special skill of a sect. However, masters almost always choose "kind-hearted and soft-handed" disciples to teach them what they have learned throughout their lives. If you hold back,

Practicing with great vigor and risking one's life, the masters would not dare to teach such people, for fear that something might happen.

Your character can be seen in your boxing style.

The martial arts gym has surveillance, and my nephew watched the three fights that Guan Chen had in the gym.

Some foul actions, coupled with vicious and subconscious actions, are enough to prove that Guan Chen is obviously not a good person.

Now when it comes to the street fight, Guan Chen has revealed his true colors.

The nephew took a breath and became serious. It was embarrassing to deal with such an ordinary person and not win it for so long.

The second confrontation.

The nephew changed his tactics this time and planned to use his best wrestling to deal with Guan Chen.

He jumped forward and at the cost of receiving two punches, the nephew approached Guan Chen.

The moment the hands of both sides touched each other, the soles of their feet were like the bottom of a river, with undercurrents flowing.

The nephew felt the force coming from the opposite side, and it was obvious that Guan Chen also knew some wrestling.

However, the nephew is not afraid. Although there is a difference in size, wrestling is his domain.

During the Yuan Dynasty, foreigners ruled the Central Plains, and the ban on weapons was extremely strict, especially for Han people, and martial arts gatherings were not allowed.

Traditional Chinese martial arts were born along with cold weapons. It was military families who gave martial arts a systematic inheritance. The Mongolian Yuan Dynasty banned the Han people from holding weapons, which was equivalent to killing the inheritance of martial arts, and some schools disappeared.

Most of the popular martial arts today, such as Xingyi, Bagua, and Baji, were born in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. They are new martial arts schools with a short history.

But there is one martial art that has been passed down in the military and among the people for thousands of years from the Qin and Han Dynasties to the Manchu and Qing Dynasties, and that is wrestling.

Wrestling requires no weapons.

Although the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty also banned the practice of sumo wrestling among the people, it could not be banned. "Sumo Club" and "Kakuta Club" have always been important places for people's entertainment, and they were also places where folk warriors formed associations to protect themselves and earn a living.

During the Qing Dynasty, "Jiaodian" merged with Mongolian wrestling and Manchu Buku to become "wrestling". When Kangxi was young, he captured Obai with a wrestler and saw the practicality of wrestling, so he set up a "shanba camp" to conquer the world.

Wrestlers from all ethnic groups compete and practice.

After the overthrow of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, the "Shanpu Camp" disintegrated, official wrestling in the imperial court merged with private wrestling among the people, and "Huaxia Wrestling" was born.

In modern times, the role of martial arts is no more than that of guns and guns. The situation is peaceful and learning martial arts is no longer a way out. However, in order to demonstrate national strength and promote culture, when the Olympic Games were held, China selected Chinese wrestling as an Olympic event. Chinese wrestling has since become a national sport.

There are assessments, competitions, and a complete training mechanism.

As for my nephew's wrestling, he learned it from his second senior brother in the martial arts school. His ancestor was a master who trained for the "Shanlu Camp". Among tens of thousands of young fighting boys, he is one of the few who stands at the top. He is seventeen years old.

Below, there are no rivals.

…

God, suddenly came into my eyes.

Guan Chen found that he had been thrown down.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

Don't worry, everyone, something happened, but it won't be a eunuch!
Chapter completed!