It was over, and Brother Sanpao's face was filled with a confident smile.
Yes, this time the winner was decided. But the nigger didn't give up yet. He lay on the stage and made a diving jump, and he actually jumped up! The drunk man's sweeper's leg missed the mark, but he didn't sweep it.
arrive!.
At this moment, Brother Sanpao couldn't help but regret, yes, this kid claims to be a disciple of Xingyi Sect, and he is a cornerer who knows traditional martial arts! A product of the combination of Chinese and Western styles!
Without allowing him to think too much, the nigger's body had already risen to the height of a person. He turned around in mid-air and slammed his elbow into Su Sanpao! Under normal circumstances, the power of knees and elbows is greater than that of fists and feet, especially for volley elbow strikes.
!Brother San Pao didn't even have time to turn around after sweeping his legs. He squatted on the ground uncontrollably. This volley hit him unprepared.
"Fuck!" The Drunken Man rubbed his upper body backwards and rose into the air. He stretched his arms back, raised his legs high, and sat behind the stage to try to avoid the blow.
"Bang——" The nigger's elbow hit the ring, and the surrounding ropes trembled violently. Fortunately, the material of the table had been specially processed, otherwise the table would have been broken or the nigger would have lost his arm. He was
At the same time as his elbow hit the table, Brother San Pao was not idle. He kicked his legs raised high and stood up with a "carp kick". He, a big carp, didn't do anything after he stood up.
Stop, another very clean back grab rolled on the ground, raised his right hand and stretched his right foot to the left, bang! A "drunk lying on the battlefield" actually fell down!
This moment was like a drunkard who suddenly fell down, and the fall was clean and without any warning. The other person fell down, but the outstretched arm used the force of the slump to rest on the other person's neck! This is a fatal move
ah!
The nigger was not stupid and hurriedly rolled to the side. "Bang——" was heard again, and the rope that had not stopped continued to shake.
"Okay!" The shouts in the crowd were obviously delayed. After a few moves that got better, the hall burst into applause. This was the first time they had seen this kind of orthodox drunken kung fu. In one word, it was awesome. Two words.
The word is cool and unrestrained. The Drunken Hero Su Sanpao truly deserves his reputation![
"Brother Yu, how is this guy?" Xiao Qi ran up behind Lu Yu and held on to the back of Xiao Lu's chair. His eyes were completely attracted by the two people on the stage. When had a little gangster like him ever seen such a person?
A true master, he has completely abandoned the view that "traditional martial arts are flashy and unrealistic". Because, only today did he know that drunken fist can be used in this way!
"Xiao Qi, look carefully. The one using Drunken Fist hasn't tried his best." Lu Yu said with squinted eyes. He was still wiping the three short knives in his hand. When it comes to the level of attention he paid to the stage, he
No worse than Xiao Qi, the nigger will definitely lose. Brother Sanpao’s next opponent is himself!
As the saying goes, if you know yourself and your enemy, you can fight a hundred battles. The intelligence collection work in order to know the opponent's dynamics is extremely important. Needless to say, what kind of person Lu Yu is, there is a more careful heart hidden under his unruly appearance. There are some things that he
He doesn't think about it, not because he can't understand it, but because it's too tiring. When the water is clear, it will be a fish, but when people are careful, it will be a disciple. There is no need to go too far in everything.
"Brother Yu, are you telling the truth? That beggar hasn't used all his strength yet?!" Xiao Qi was very surprised. He imitated the tone of the urban management and called Brother Sanpao a "beggar". If the drunk man in a jacket heard this,
You have to go crazy.
"Look!" Lu Yu whispered. When Xiao Qi was speaking, the situation on the stage reversed again. At this time, Brother Sanpao was in high spirits and was beating heartily. Jkson, whose arms were injured, was beaten into a state of embarrassment.
He saw the drunkard hand his cup hand forward, and lead him to the other side in a "persuading him to drink for another cup" style. The nigger blocked the way, playing into his heart. The drunkard flipped his wrist and clasped it on the opponent's arm, and then moved forward.
Lean in front of the opponent, place your right fist at the waist and thrust upward with your right fist in an inverted step.
"Drilling punch?!" exclaimed, stealing the limelight that should have belonged to Brother San Pao.
The young master who spent a lot of money in exchange for a ticket recognized a move! "The Diamond Fist of the Five Elements of Xingyiquan!" He shouted loudly, not forgetting to look left and right, as if waiting for everyone to respond. At this moment
He couldn't wait to call all the beautiful girls from all over the world to come here, because he knew this move! He recognized the martial arts method of a drunken fist master!
But, unfortunately, everyone in the hall looked at him like an idiot. This was not a punch.
"Drilling boxing belongs to water. It is a meandering flow shape of Qi, which is subtle. When drilling into the ground, it suddenly protrudes like water, and it is also like a fist when the water turns over and seems to flash. In the abdomen, it belongs to the kidneys, and in the fist
That is drilling. The so-called drilling fist seems to belong to water. If the Qi is harmonious, the kidneys will be sufficient. If the Qi is good, the kidneys will be deficient. If the kidneys are deficient, the clear Qi will not rise and the turbid Qi will not fall. If the fists are not smooth, the true energy will not grow.
And clumsy energy cannot be transformed, and scholars should know this."
Different from punching and hooking, the requirement of punching is to "punch from the mouth". It does not hit the person with the tongue, but punches outward from the chin. Because it is twisted and drilled out, the center of the fist is upward.
When taking over, use the ulna or scratching bone to rub the opponent's arm forward and push it forward, and punch the opponent's face. This is both a "fighting method" and a "blocking method", and it can also be regarded as half a "transformation method".
The motion path of the hook is a downward arc, and the force point is on the face of the fist. The motion path of the hook punch is an upward arc, and the force point is on the fist. If you have to find a destination, Brother Sanpao will do this
It should be considered an uppercut, moving in a downward arc and hitting the chin.
Facts have proved that if you don’t have real talent or knowledge, it’s better to keep a low profile.
However, although Brother Sanpao's move was exquisite, it was completely sparse. He forgot one thing, and that was the height of the black man. The black man was at least half taller than him. He punched him from under the opponent's arm.
, before he could reach the opponent's chin, he was stuck by the long arm.
""It's embarrassing, so embarrassing.
Fortunately, the Drunken Man, who was extremely experienced in facing enemies, came up with a variation in time. The stuck punch was slightly retracted, and immediately turned into an elbow strike, hitting the opponent's ribs with a horizontal elbow.
——Through the Heart Elbow, the Chuanxin Elbow of Chen Style Tai Chi.[
"Haha." Lao Feng, who had been silent all this time, looked at Chen Jialuo sitting in front and raised his eyebrows as if he was smiling evilly.
"Haha." Master Chen shook his head with a wry smile, "You have mastered your kung fu to such an extent that every move you make can be seen in your hands." The Drunken Man's "heart-piercing elbow" was just taking advantage of the situation. He comforted himself in this way. But the next step
He couldn't laugh for a second because San Pao Ge opened four or six horse steps and used three heart-piercing elbows in a row. The beating was still shaking, not the spiral power of Drunken Fist! A layman can see that this is absolutely
It’s Tai Chi!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The three elbow strikes were very real, and the last one hit him so hard that the opponent sat down on the ring, his eyes blurred.
"You lose." The Drunken Man stood up and looked at this foreign warrior.
The nigger stood up persistently, still as tall as before, but his center of gravity was unsteady. He looked at Lu Tianshu, who was still sitting next to Lu Yu, shouted something in English and pounced on him again, clearly looking like he was going to fight for his life.
"Alas -" Brother Sanpao has seen too many such persistent people.