Chapter 42 Best friends talking, falling in love with that man at first sight!
Bang!!!
The dull sound echoed in the venue, and the accompanying vibration seemed to hit everyone's heart.
Everyone couldn't help but feel tense!
And the terrifying power caused the huge sandbag to swing high with a whistling sound!
"hiss!!"
"What a terrifying power!!"
"This...this sandbag weighs more than three hundred kilograms!! Oh my God!!"
"..."
Zhang Can, Zhao Hai and several young coaches showed shock.
Even the fat man He Qiang looked dumbfounded!
They had tried this giant sandbag before, and even made a bet over a meal, who could hit the sandbag. As a result, all the young coaches tried their best, and no one could do it.
Clang!!
After the sandbag swung away, it fell back again, causing the chain to make a harsh collision sound!
And Wang Zhigang’s next step has arrived!
This time, Wang Zhigang had no reservations, his face was red and veins popped out on his neck!
Bang!!
There was another muffled sound, even more shocking than before!
This time, the giant sandbag was kicked back directly and swayed with an even greater swing!
If it weren't for the huge arm-thick iron chains on the ceiling, no one would have any doubt that the sandbags would really fly out with this kick!
"sharp!!"
"so amazing!!"
“Is this the Twelve-Road Tan Leg??”
"It's so scary! Before I had time to see clearly, Master Wang had already kicked out twice!!"
"I want to learn this!! I will learn this!!"
"Yes! My son wants to learn too! No matter how much it costs, he can sign up for Master Wang's one-to-one class!!"
"..."
As Wang Zhigang hit his legs in succession, the students and parents present were shocked.
Ordinary people have never been exposed to martial arts at all. Apart from watching TV movies and learning about flying and escaping, they think it is just acting.
Very little is known about real martial arts.
At this moment, Wang Zhigang showed the power of the "Twelve-way Tan Leg", which instantly shocked them.
While everyone exclaimed in exclamation, many parents even decided on the spot that they wanted to pay more for elite classes!
"Don't get excited, everyone, it's just a show of shame, hahaha."
Wang Zhigang adjusted his breathing and allowed himself to calm down slowly.
He tried his best to carry these more than 300 kilograms of special sandbags. Even though it was just two feet, it consumed a lot of money.
The exclamations and stunned expressions of the people around him made him feel extremely proud.
But it's not over yet.
His main purpose today is not just to show off.
Then he looked at Qin Feng and said calmly: "Qin Feng, it's your turn to show off your skills. Don't be frightened. If you want to practice like me, it will definitely take time. Don't feel any psychological pressure. Just relax. I
I have said that we are all our own people, and for the sake of Master Chu, no matter how you behave, I will not argue with you."
Zhang Can also hurriedly agreed and said with a smile: "That's right! Our Brother Gang is very generous, don't be shy, hahaha!"
"Come on, come on, let's make way for our relatives, the owner of the museum, the master is about to perform a stunt! Hahaha!!"
"You are really bad. Under such circumstances, you still have to force others to do it. Why bother? They are shameless? Are you right?"
"That's right, that's right, Qin Feng, it doesn't matter if you're scared. Kneel down and apologize to Brother Gang, say a few nice words, and maybe Brother Gang will teach you the Twelve Ways to Tackle Kicks!"
"..."
Zhao Hai, together with several other young coaches, also beat up the loser. While complimenting Wang Zhigang, they began to ridicule him fiercely.
From the beginning to the end, Qin Feng looked indifferent, and even felt a little disappointed in his heart.
Wang Zhigang's previous two kicks may indeed be very powerful in the eyes of ordinary people.
But in his eyes, the strength shown by Wang Zhigang was barely at the entry level of a foreigner.
"The Twelve-Way Tan Kick is indeed a good kick."
Qin Feng said lightly.
"Haha, you're talking about this with a little kid like you? But what do you mean by this? Are you thinking of admitting defeat now?"
Wang Zhigang said coldly with a touch of arrogance.
Qin Feng shook his head and said in a deep voice: "No, I mean, the kicking technique is good, but your training is average."
"You! You are so arrogant!!"
Wang Zhigang's face suddenly turned red with anger.
Twelve-way tan kick is a unique skill that he has been practicing for decades and is proud of!
Even his master, Li Chongzheng, has praised him several times for being at the pinnacle of this legwork!
But now, Qin Feng, a young boy, dares to say that his training is "average"?
"You've already come to this point, and you're still pretending?"
"That's right, who the hell do you think you are? How dare you comment on Master Wang's unique skills?"
"Damn it, I've never seen you be so good at pretending in my whole life!"
"In my opinion, this is all he has left! If you have the ability, let us see how much your bullshit Chu family's kicking skills weigh!"
"..."
Zhang Can, Zhao Hai and others are even more angry than Wang Zhigang.
They were all so aggressive that if there weren't many students and parents present, they would have been tempted to rush up and beat them.
When the students and parents heard Qin Feng's words, they all looked even more disdainful.
They were already astonished by the strength Wang Zhigang showed just now! It simply refreshed their understanding of traditional martial arts!
You know, that is a special giant sandbag weighing more than 600 kilograms!
It can be kicked up with just one kick. How powerful is that? The legendary Hercules is nothing more than that!
With such incredible and superb martial arts skills, this ignorant young man in front of me actually dared to ridicule him? And he said it was just average??
Who gave him the courage?
"It's so shameless! Oops!!"
The fat parent who had been shouting the loudest was cursing and spitting at the same time!
And at this moment,
Even more anxious are the fat man He Qiang and the owner Chu Yueming.
In order to express himself today, Wang Zhigang did not hold back at all, and even performed a little beyond the ordinary.
The strength shown simply shocked Fatty.
Chu Yueming was also frightened. Even when he was at his peak when he was young and uninjured, he was still far from being able to reach the level of Wang Zhigang.
Right now, Qin Feng has made things develop into an irreversible situation.
In front of so many people, Wang Zhigang was completely angered, and it was useless for him to say more.
Now he is not afraid that the Chu family's leg skills will be lost. What he is afraid of is that if the young Qin Feng fails miserably today and never recovers from the fall, losing his confidence in martial arts, his life will be ruined.
"Xiao Feng, stop being so aggressive. The Chu family's leg skills will be gone if they are gone..."
"Yes, Qin Feng, there is no need to be tough with Master Wang. He has been practicing kicking for decades, and he is also Li Chongzheng's apprentice. Let's lower our heads and admit defeat. It won't be embarrassing..."
Chu Yueming and He Qiang both persuaded in low voices.
"It's fine."
Qin Feng finished speaking calmly, turned around and walked slowly to the giant sandbag.