Chapter 1232 Female college students are screaming coquettishly
"Haha, brother-in-law, don't tease me, Sister Aling is here!" Chen Jie felt a little embarrassed.
"Haha, Wenhao, don't say anything. I really didn't expect that Brother Chen Jie is more civilized than our brothers in this regard. I think that from a rich young man like him, he must have picked up countless girls and played flowers. However, we, Brother Chen Jie, are not very familiar with the fun. They said to him last night, "Wu Kui was about to reveal the news, but Chen Jie covered his mouth.
"Brother Wu Kui, can you spare me? Sister Ling is here!" Chen Jie smiled shyly.
Haha,,,,,, everyone burst into laughter. Later, Wu Kui betrayed his brother and secretly told Tang Wenhao about Chen Jie's performance last night. The young woman who had been confiscated for one night said that it might be that Chen Jie was so tired that he almost never let the young woman go for one night, but he didn't understand the skills. The young woman trained him for one night and said that it was a very happy thing to do, but she stayed with Chen Jie for one night without any pleasure, she was sleepy and tired, so sleepy that she couldn't get up in the morning.
To put it short, six people had breakfast in the hotel and then went on the field in a mighty manner.
When they arrived at the arena, Wu Kui and the others came to the stage to cheer him and be his loyal support team, while Tang Wenhao went to the backstage to change his clothes and prepare for the game.
Ten minutes later, the rematch officially began. Tang Wenhao was lucky today. Except for him, the other opponents of his group were all inferior to Yang's Tai Chi masters. Therefore, Tang Wenhao easily won the game without any effort and was waiting for the final.
The audience in the audience cheered for him, and he became the well-deserved king of popularity on the field, especially the female audience, who screamed for him from time to time, wishing to tell him that they loved him.
Taking advantage of the opportunity to wait, Tang Wenhao stepped down and went to Ruan Ling, Wu Kui and others to observe the competition situation of the other four groups.
"Baby, I think you are already stable in the top three. Look, you just need to pay attention to the Baguazhang master and the lay disciples of Shaolin Temple. These two are really powerful and must not be careless. Just look at their overall cooperation, you will know that they all have very rich practical experience," Ruan Ling muttered to him from the side.
"Well! But I am confident that this Baguazhang master will beat him. Do you see that? Although he has sharp palm techniques and profound internal skills, my internal skills are definitely not inferior to him, and my body skills are faster than him. Therefore, it is inevitable to win him. Sister, you can just take it." Tang Wenhao said confidently.
"Well! My sister also looked carefully at the previous few who were competing with him, and it seemed that they were all injured by his palm. Almost all of his previous opponents were beaten so hard that they could not get up. None of them reached three rounds. Baby, look, his opponent was knocked down by him again," Ruan Ling said, pointing to the ring.
As soon as Ruan Ling finished speaking, warm applause rang out from the audience, and they were shouting for the winners!
Tang Wenhao couldn't help but carefully observe this master of Baguazhang. He was about thirty years old, and his body was very strong, slightly shorter than himself, and his five fingers were very thick. He was obviously a master, so he should not be underestimated.
At this time, the champions from other groups were also produced one after another.
The finals officially began. This time, Tang Wenhao's luck was not so good. After drawing lots, his first opponent was the master of Baguazhang.
The two of them went on stage, hugged each other and looked at each other very seriously. Tang Wenhao was somewhat confident, and the other party also knew that Tang Wenhao was not a good dealer. He had also observed this handsome popularity king these two days and knew that his seemingly sparse and ordinary skills were difficult to deal with.
When he went down to prepare, his relatives and friends told him the information that Tang Wenhao easily won, making him particularly careful with Tang Wenhao. However, because Tang Wenhao has not used all the moves of the strange fist, so far, no one on and off the stage knows what kind of kung fu is, which adds a lot of mystery to Tang Wenhao.
The female college students in the audience were crying and cheering for Tang Wenhao, so Tang Wenhao has already deservedly become the most popular player in this boxing champion competition.
Wu Kui from the audience smiled at Ruan Ling, "Sister Aling, look, our Wenhao brothers are handsome and capable, so popular! Most of the people who like him are girls. When he wins the championship, how many girls will be fascinated!"
Ruan Ling said proudly, "Haha, Wu Kui, do you men like to be chased by girls like this?"
Wu Kui smiled wickedly, "That's right, I don't have the ability. Sister Ling, I'll enjoy the blessing of following my brother. This kid is handsome and works hard on the bed, and it's better for women, right?"
"Damn Wu Kui, shut up! Watch the game well, they played," Ruan Ling smiled angrily.
I saw that Tang Wenhao and the Baguazhang master were already dealing with each other on the stage. In order to feel the true strength of Baguazhang, Tang Wenhao did not just go to the dou and not take the initiative to attack, but instead clashed head-on with him.
The two of them were waiting for an opportunity to fight together. When the two of them had four palms, the audience in the audience exclaimed. Tang Wenhao and his opponent were both shocked and took a few steps back. Tang Wenhao took three steps back, and the opponent took five steps back. The strength of the opponent had already had some clues.
Tang Wenhao sighed secretly, "It turns out that my internal strength is profound. If I don't use the eight success powers, I must be knocked down by him. I must never underestimate the enemy. I have to fight quickly, otherwise I will not be able to compete with the next stronger opponent."
The other party was even more amazed, "Good boy, he is not very old and has such a profound skill. If I hadn't used the eight success powers, I would have been hit by him. This boy would definitely have guidance from experts and should not be underestimated!"
The two re-adjusted for a while and fought again. After Tang Wenhao understood the opponent's strength, he began to use his unique body and footwork and quickly circulated around the opponent.
But the other party was a master. Seeing that Tang Wenhao began to take the initiative to attack, he waited for his leisure and strictly prevented Tang Wenhao's attack. He stared at Tang Wenhao's strange body movements and protected his body firmly with his palms.
After several rounds of action, Tang Wenhao couldn't find a suitable opportunity to start. The two of them still tied at the end of the second round, which made Tang Wenhao a little depressed.
When he stepped down to rest, Ruan Ling walked to Tang Wenhao and gave him a massage and said, "Baby, why don't you use Chen's Tai Chi to fight him? Use softness to overcome hardness, don't be restrained, fight whatever you want, and I find that you are a little anxious to defeat your opponent, and I feel a little impetuous. This is a taboo! You forgot, this is what you often remind me."
Tang Wenhao took a sip of the water handed over by Wu Kui and nodded repeatedly, "Sister, you are right. I am indeed a little anxious to win. Thank you for your reminder, don't worry! I will definitely defeat him."
"No, baby, you must defeat yourself," Ruan Ling smiled.
Tang Wenhao looked up at the beautiful and charming Ruan Ling, and felt very happy. He lowered his head to Ruan Ling's ear and whispered, "Sister, I really want to torture you now. I swear, I will torture you for one night tonight, and we will be happy when I beat them down, okay? Sister, wait for me."
Ruan Ling's pretty face was flushed by his wild words. Wu Kui on the side smirked, "Brother, let's talk about your affairs when the game is over, and the referees are blowing their whistles."
The last round began. Sure enough, Tang Wenhao quickly got into the role and became calmer. In addition to his body and footwork, he used the sticking, pasting, and strokes of Chen's Tai Chi to use softness to overcome hardness, and to fight him with movement and stillness.
Facts proved that this move did work. The opponent was quickly stunned by Tang Wenhao's ingenious fighting style. In less than a minute, Tang Wenhao seized the opportunity and wrapped his body around his opponent. His Tai Chi close-fitting style immediately exerted a miraculous effect.
Tang Wenhao waited for an opportunity to grab the other party's wrist, and threw him heavily down the ring with a cloud hand. The girls' cheers suddenly sounded from the audience, "Tang Wenhao, Tang Wenhao, Tang Wenhao."
This cloud hand had already announced that Tang Wenhao had successfully entered the top three. When he looked at the ring next to him, the Shaolin lay disciple also won and defeated his opponent off the ring.
The two of them rested for a quarter of an hour, and the real final began. So far, there were only three people left on the ring, Tang Wenhao, a Shaolin lay disciple, and a young man from Mount Emei, Sichuan.
According to Wu Kui, this kid is not easy to mess with. Although he has a short stature, his boxing skills and weird figures, his opponents were all defeated by his seemingly simple but strong attacking moves.
With the three of them draw lots, Tang Wenhao was drawn to the first round again. He competed with Shaolin lay disciples first, making the young man from Mount Emei happy.
The game began. Tang Wenhao and Shaolin lay disciples showed their skills and stopped dealing with each other and fought directly. Tang Wenhao discovered the problem in this fight. No wonder some people said that his kung fu is a bit like Shaolin Kung fu, but it is also a bit weird. It does have many similarities and differences with the other party’s Shaolin Kung fu.
The other party also realized that Tang Wenhao's kung fu came from Shaolin. When the two tied in the first round, he specifically asked Tang Wenhao for advice and asked Tang Wenhao if Tang Wenhao's kung fu was Shaolin kung fu.
Tang Wenhao said yes, and told him that his kung fu was passed down from his master's family. It was unclear what he called boxing, and he was so happy that the other party was so happy. He said that his master Shaolin Temple abbot once mentioned to him that Shaolin Kung fu was somewhat lost. Unfortunately, there was a type of boxing called Xiaoyao Arhat Fist. There was only a few strokes drawn in Shaolin Temple. Shaolin Temple only painted a few tricks, which was a bit similar to Tang Wenhao's strange boxing technique. He asked Tang Wenhao to go to Shaolin after the game and communicate with the real Shaolin Kung fu. Tang Wenhao happily agreed. In this way, the two of them became more invisibly cordial.
Despite this, when they arrived at the ring, the two of them still showed their skills. In the end, the opponent was slightly inferior in body skills and was hit by Tang Wenhao several times. In this way, Tang Wenhao had the advantage in scores. Although Tang Wenhao did not defeat him from the ring, according to the rules of the game, he was still the winner.
After Tang Wenhao rested for a moment, he jumped onto the ring again and confronted the young man from Sichuan.