Although Shi Yonggang ate vegetarian food and chanted Buddha's name all day long, he was immersed in martial arts for many years and his kung fu was still quite agile. He waved his left hand and slapped his wrist three feet high towards the mountain, using the technique of Shaolin's clothes falling 18 times.
Let Dashan’s three-foot hand knife change the direction of the strike.
At the same time, Shi Yonggang's right foot suddenly popped out, bounced towards Dashan's three-foot armpit like a spring.
Shi Yonggang's move was both sharp and powerful, and he was both offensive and defensive. However, after seeing his move, Zhao Changqi shook his head gently.
Shi Yonggang's kung fu is good, but he suffers a loss because he lacks experience in the face of the battle and cannot make a correct judgment on the power of the enemy's moves. Dashan's three-foot hand knife looks just an ordinary hand knife, but Zhao Changqi can feel it off the stage.
The power carried in this move.
Shi Yonggang's 18-year-old drop is a trick to use force to fight, but there must be a condition to fight with force, provided that your power must shake others' strength. If Shi Yonggang gives up kicking three feet into the mountain
He could easily seal Dashan's hand knife with the foot under his armpit, but Shi Yonggang cut and beat, and used two moves at the same time to disperse his power. In terms of power, Shi Yonggang was already pale in comparison, so
It is even more dangerous. This is a fatal manifestation of inexperienced.
As expected by Zhao Changqi, when Shi Yonggang's hand slapped Dashan's three-foot wrist, there was only a crisp sound of "pop". Dashan's arm only shook slightly, but the general direction was not
Change, and with a bang, it slashed Shi Yonggang's chest. At the same time, Shi Yonggang's right foot actually kicked Dashan's armpit.
After the two of them were in contact, they separated again in an instant. Shi Yonggang took five or six steps in a row, but Dashan's body just shook for a while, rubbing his left armpit with his hands, muttering in his mouth.
, looking at the fierce expression on his face, I think it was not apologizing to Shi Yonggang.
But Shi Yonggang couldn't even speak. He felt like his chest was burning and a stream of blood rushed straight into his throat. Shi Yonggang closed his lips, stared at his eyes and swallowed hard,
I swallowed my mouth back again.
The two Shaolin disciples in the audience saw that their team leader seemed to be injured, and immediately rushed to the ring, holding Shi Yonggang with a little shaky support. He quickly helped him down.
Dashan Sanchi laughed on the stage and said in broken Chinese: "Shaolin Kung Fu, there are some flowers, but no real Kung Fu! It is not worthy of accepting the honor given to him by the world."
There was an uproar in the audience. No one expected that this guy would say such words in public on such an occasion. This was simply too much.
A Shaolin monk couldn't swallow this breath, so he jumped into the stage and challenged the mountain three feet. He was suppressed by a counter-joint of the mountain, and his arm was broken with a click. When the monk was lifted down, his face was pale and full.
My face was cold and I fainted from the pain.
The development of things has exceeded the scope of the competition. At this time, the organizer should stop the competition immediately. However, for some reason, no one of them came out to stop Dashan's violent actions,
It seemed that all this had nothing to do with them. It was just that Cui Haozhe, the chairman of the organizing committee sitting on the rostrum, looked pale, and sweated coldly on his forehead. He was holding his cell phone tightly in his hand. It seemed that something had happened.
Dashan stood on the stage and laughed. Suddenly, he took out a one-yuan coin from his pocket, pinched both sides with his left and right hands, and then slowly exerted force. Everyone was shocked to see that the one-yuan coin was broken by him.
Broken!
With a "clang", Dashan Sanqi threw the coins that turned into a bow below the stage. The coins bounced on the ground a few times and fell in front of Zhao Changqi and others' seats. Dashan Sanqi's contemptuous eyes were Zhao Changqi and others.
He swept his body away, and he did not take this Duping County Martial Arts Performance Troupe seriously. In his opinion, Chinese Kung Fu is just a fancy move, even the famous Shaolin, not to mention this unknown Du Ping
The county martial arts performance group is here.
"Deputy Director Zhao, I'll beat this ***!" Li Biao looked at the arrogant mountain standing on the stage, and was so angry that his bearded trembled and he no longer wanted to bear it.
Without waiting for Zhao Changqi to answer, the doctor who had not spoken on the side suddenly said, "Brother Gun, I'll go."
Zhao Changqi shook his head and asked the doctor: "How sure are you to defeat him?"
"I am five points sure to defeat him, but I am very sure to seriously injure or kill him!" the doctor said resolutely.
When Li Biao saw the doctor trying to compete with him for a job, he joked: "What is this? Since you are only five points taller to defeat him, where can you be very confident of seriously injured or killed him?"
The doctor grinned and said without saying a word, but Zhao Changgui said, "Because his practice of kung fu is different from your practice of kung fu. He practices killing kung fu, and you practices fighting kung fu. Do you believe it or not? If it is true,
The gun fights, and the three Li Biao is not the same as the doctor's opponent."
Li Biao looked surprised and was about to refute, but Zhao Changqi stood up and said, "You don't have to fight, I'll go. Kill him here, that's a troublesome thing."
The doctor nodded and sat down again. The only one in the entire team who can kill people and control people is able to be able to send and receive freely in the fierce fighting and confrontation is Gun.
Zhao Changqi stepped onto the ring, glanced at Dashan Sanfoy, and said coldly: "You are crazy."
Dashan was stunned and said in broken Chinese: "Your Shaolin disciple is not. What are you doing when you come up? Mine will not fight against the unknown."
"I am indeed not a Shaolin disciple, but I am a Chinese! Remember, I am from the Tiangangxing Martial Arts Performance Team of Duping County. Chinese martial arts cannot be insulted by you! Also, don't show your arrogance in front of me,
That can only make me feel that you are ignorant because I am more crazy than you!”
As Zhao Changqi said, he shook his hand and took out the couplet that had been prepared. He originally planned to wait until Duping County performed on stage to show this couplet to attract attention. But now it seems that the organizer is no longer
He planned to let the Duping County Performance Team go on stage. So this guy immediately lit up the couplet.
There are safety ropes around the ring, and couplets are not hung anywhere, but Zhao Changqi had expected this long ago. His couplets were banner-like. He instantly shook open the couplets with red and yellow characters and hung them horizontally in front of the ring.
on the safety rope.
Some of the audiences in the audience didn't understand words, so they quickly asked the people around them who knew Chinese. After someone explained it, they realized that this was a domineering couplet. Everyone couldn't help but look at each other, whispered in private, and asked about the ones on the stage quietly.
Who is this young man? When they learned that the young man on the stage was the leader of the Duping County Martial Arts Performance Team that was popular these days, they all became interested, and many viewers began to cheer Zhao Changqi loudly.
When Dashan Sanchi saw the horizontal banner of "specialized treatment and disobedience", he couldn't help but laugh, as if he saw the funnyest joke in the world. But soon Zhao Changgui couldn't laugh.
Zhao Changqi immediately launched an attack on him. In dealing with a man like Dashan Sanfoot, Zhao Changqi did not intend to go through the etiquette of the arena. In Zhao Changqi's opinion, the ring under his feet was no longer a field, but a
A simple ring, a ring that determines life and death.
Zhao Changqiu may not be as powerful as Dashan Sanqiu, but whether it is the foundation of traditional martial arts, modern fighting experience, or various killing skills, Dashan Sanqiu is incomparable to Zhao Changqiu. More importantly,
, Zhao Changqi is good at pointing acupoints in the inner family! For a mountain like a manta, this is fatal.
At the beginning of the fight, Zhao Changliu threw an ordinary high whip leg towards the temple of the mountain. In fighting, this is a common move, which is generally used to test the opponent. The opponent can easily block it as long as he swings his right arm sideways.
Dashan Sanchi saw that Zhao Changqiu had just made such a move, and he couldn't help but look down on him and thought to himself that this was the case.
Dashan swung his right arm and intercepted Zhao Changqi's high whip leg without any effort. At the same time, Dashan stepped forward and wanted to take advantage of Zhao Changqi's opportunity to stand on the ground with one leg and his center of gravity was unstable, so he gave him a Brazilian.
Kick. However, at this moment, he saw that Zhao Changliu's leg was sealed by him and did not retract it, but instead sank and hit his shoulder.
Dashan Sanchi didn't care. He just now weighed the strength of Zhao Changliu. With his strong body, it would be absolutely fine to use his shoulder to catch Zhao Changliu's kick, but he could take this opportunity to kick Zhao Changliu.
Flip to the ground. Brazil's kicks and hand knife have always been his specialty.
However, Dashan Sanchi immediately paid the price for his arrogance. He did not expect that Zhao Changqi was not an ordinary warrior, but an internal master. The force emitted in a short distance could be several times the explosive power of an ordinary person!
Zhao Changqiu's heel hit Dashan's Jianjing point. Before Dashan's Brazilian kicking was completed, he felt half of his body suddenly become numb and lost consciousness. His Brazilian kicking could no longer be kicked.
The body stopped on the spot like a puppet.
Zhao Changqi was not idle, and kicked Dashan straight into Dashan's chest, and kicked Dashan out with a bang. Dashan's body seemed like a broken sack, crossed the safety rope and landed on Wu with a thud.
In front of the performance group of the Zhengui Hall.
"good!"
A loud shout came from the audience. In the past two days, Zhao Changqi led the Duping County Martial Arts Performance Team to promote it everywhere. The news about them on the Internet was overwhelming. Many Koreans have developed a good impression of them and hoped that Zhao Changqi would be able to do so.
Win!
"Hey! Deputy Director Zhao is fierce! I, Li Biao, am convinced!" Li Biao said excitedly to the doctor beside him.
The doctor gave him a blank look and said nothing. He was thinking carefully about how Gun Brother kicked the mountain three feet away just now. Gun Brother seemed to contain many mysteries in this move?
"Mu!" Li Biao saw the doctor ignore him, muttered, and pulled away from the others.
The disciples of the Wuzhen Association Performance Team were stunned. Dashan Sanchi was their leader and the number one master among them. Unexpectedly, they were kicked off by a young man on the stage with one move. This is completely unreasonable.
Dashan's ability, even if he stood there motionless, he shouldn't have been defeated so quickly.
Zhao Changqi looked at the people in Wuzhen Guild Hall with disdain, stretched out his little finger and curled it at them, his lips curled slightly, and he spit out three words: "Come together?"