Chapter 750: There are so many flaws in your little fist
"Oh~ So you mean...because I didn't defeat you with martial arts, so you don't accept it?"
After hearing Yan Ming's words, Wei Cheng was not angry, but looked at the man with interest.
"Yes! That's right. If you want to be a teacher of Yan's martial arts school, strength is one thing, but proficiency in martial arts is more important. You only have strong energy and blood, but you don't understand martial arts. How do you teach it well?
student?"
Yan Ming said the first sentence at the beginning. Seeing that Wei Cheng did not immediately refute what he meant, he vented his inner dissatisfaction at once, even if the onlookers stared at him with strange eyes, he didn't care at all.
No matter what... I just don’t accept it!
"Although it feels a bit unreasonable, your words still make sense!"
In response, Wei Cheng smiled slightly.
Does Yan Ming’s words make sense?
There are still some!
After all, as a martial arts teacher, if you don’t know martial arts, how can you serve as a teacher?
How can a reckless man who has strong energy but not even half a knowledge of martial arts serve as the coach of Yan's martial arts gym?
But... this guy seems to have misunderstood something. Could it be that in Yan Ming's eyes, he is just a reckless man who has never learned martial arts?
'Okay, if you really want to do this, then I will play with you~'
After reciting something in his heart, Wei Cheng acted swiftly and came to the side of Yan Wu in a single step. He said to the current gym owner: "Master Yan, I would like to ask you... what are the basic types of boxing skills?
What about the categories that are not considered martial arts?”
"Well…"
Seemingly being caught off guard by Old Wei's question, Yan Wu paused for a moment, then said with a strange look: "If you want to say it counts, it does count, but... why are you asking this question?"
"Don't worry about it so much. Anyway, Master Yanwu, can you show me the most basic set of martial arts boxing manuals in your martial arts school?"
Even though Wei Cheng's request was a bit strange, Yan Wu still made a move and immediately brought out a boxing book for beginners of martial arts.
But when Wei Cheng saw the name of the basic boxing technique, he couldn't help but laugh.
Tongbeiquan!
Good guy, it’s actually this!
Isn’t this Zhang Yang’s specialty?
A few months ago, Zhang Yang used this basic boxing technique as a demonstration and broke a huge blue steel stone in front of everyone! I didn't expect to see this boxing technique again in the Yan's Martial Arts School.
As Zhang Yang's student... Wei Cheng once studied under Zhang Yang for a period of time. Although the time was not very long, during that period, he had basically mastered some of Lao Zhang's skills.
, this set of "Tongbei Fist" is a set of boxing techniques that is focused on practicing.
This is good!
Wei Cheng was originally worried. Although he was proficient in some basic martial arts, the variety was not too rich. It was enough to deal with those who had not learned the essence of martial arts. However, if he could use one, he was already very good.
If you are proficient in boxing skills, then of course nothing can be better.
[In this case, the requirements can be fulfilled better.] Wei Cheng thought so.
First, he pretended to read through the entire book of Tongbei Quan, then Wei Cheng shouted without looking back: "Hey! That one is called Famous Quotes..."
"My name is Yan Ming!"
"Okay, it doesn't matter what you do, the name isn't very important anyway..."
Wei Cheng turned around, looked at the strong man who was almost half a head taller than him, and chuckled: "You just said...you don't accept it? Because I don't use martial arts, but just use strong Qi and blood pressure to convince you, so you
Not convinced?"
"Isn't that natural?"
Yan Ming suddenly said indignantly: "You are a genius who can fight with a high-level master. Facing me, a warrior with a little experience and difficulty in the late stage, fighting is no different from bullying a child, right?
For you, even a normal attack can defeat me.
In this case, how can we be sure that you really know martial arts? Rather than being like some Ma Dashi who takes punches with his face and is just a deceiver!"
The so-called saying the most cowardly words in the cruelest tone probably refers to your current state, right?
After giving Yan Ming a deep look, Wei Cheng dodged and jumped to the center of the competition field again, smiling: "Then... if I don't use the suppression of energy and blood, but use the martial arts I just learned, I can fight with you.
And if you win, what will you do?"
Although Yan Ming's back was chilled by that look, but after all, he still said stubbornly: "Hmph! If you really defeat me with martial arts, I will kneel down and kowtow three times and call you."
Any master can do it!”
Wei Cheng raised his eyebrows and said: "Oh~ Then I'll wait for you to call me master, good disciple~"
After saying that, Wei Cheng put away the chain in his hand, put down his mask, revealed his pretty face, held his hands towards Yan Ming and smiled:
"Next, I will fight you with energy and blood that is a level lower than yours, and defeat you with the so-called martial arts you talk about, just come over!"
Seeing this scene, veins suddenly popped out on Yan Ming's forehead.
However, considering the dark history of being defeated by Wei Cheng just now, the strong man still asked tentatively: "You really don't know how to use Qi to pressure me?"
"Nonsense! A gentleman's words are hard to follow. How can I, Wei Cheng, take back what I said so easily?" Wei Cheng rolled his eyes and responded speechlessly.
Wei Cheng probably knew it deep down in his heart. If he didn't seal his energy and blood and fight with this guy, Yan Ming would most likely continue to cause trouble or even cause trouble.
After breaking through the difficult late stage, Wei Cheng was also curious about how he would fare against strong men of the same level without relying on his energy and blood advantage. In comparison, Yan Ming was actually a pretty good training target.
"Old Wei, you don't have to..."
"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion."
Raising his hand to stop Yan He who seemed to be about to speak for himself, Wei Cheng nodded and simply said: "Come on!"
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At this moment, Wei Cheng no longer chose to wait for the opponent to take action, but took the initiative to attack Yan Ming himself, forcing the opponent to make corresponding defenses!
Seeing Wei Cheng punch out, Yan Ming didn't dare to be careless. He immediately took advantage of his size and rushed over like a bull. With a strong elbow thrust, he was about to attack Wei Cheng's defense.
Hit out the weak spots.
The movements are also extremely fast!
At least, in the eyes of the surrounding students, Wei Cheng and Yan Ming were extremely fast, almost as fast as lightning, and it was difficult to catch their movements with the naked eye.
However, in Wei Cheng's eyes, this is not the case...
"There are so many flaws!"
Using his extremely sensitive five senses, Wei Cheng quickly captured all the information about the other party. Data flowed through his eyes, and he quickly analyzed the point where Yan Ming was exerting his strength at this moment.
So, relying on his good nerve speed, Wei Cheng turned his fist into a palm, and at the moment when Yan Ming was about to use his peak strength, he struck his elbow with a hand knife!
brush!
The two of them retreated violently at the same time, but compared to Yan Ming, who looked slightly embarrassed, Wei Cheng, who was stepping backwards steadily, looked much more relaxed at this moment.
"This is impossible!"
Yan Ming shook his head repeatedly in shock, his face darkened.
It's not that he hasn't thought about the possibility that Wei Cheng also knows martial arts. After all, people who dare to come here to compete in the gym and visit the gym owner don't know even half of the martial arts. That's a very strange thing.
What shocked him was that the strength of Qi and blood that Wei Cheng had just exploded was, at best, just in the middle of a difficult period. In the end, he was the one who suffered the loss in the fight.
Damn it, how is this possible?
"Nothing is impossible. You rely on your energy and blood to be stronger than ordinary people, but you have never examined the flaws in your tricks. Now... this has become a bitter pill for you."
Wei Cheng gave a simple reply, which temporarily solved Yan Ming's confusion.
Compared with ordinary experienced warriors, Yan Ming's Qi and blood are indeed powerful, but... this guy must have relied on his strong Qi and blood to suppress others when fighting against enemies. He never thought that he would also be attacked.
A stressful day, right?
The conclusion is that because Yan Ming's Qi and blood are strong, although this guy has learned some superficial skills in martial arts, in Lao Wei's eyes, there really aren't too many flaws in his moves!
Wei Cheng even felt that he could simply and neatly end this farce by just finding a few flaws.
"I...I don't believe it!"
Faced with the fact that even though Wei Cheng deliberately suppressed his energy and blood, he still failed to defeat Old Wei, Yan Ming was extremely anxious and tried his best to attack Wei Cheng's vital parts.
However, facing Yan Ming who had lost his composure, Wei Cheng dealt with it more easily. He did not try to bear Yan Ming's fists, but just like the situation at the beginning of the competition, leisurely shuttled between the fist shadows,
The students around him couldn't help but shed a cold sweat for him.
After thirty or fifty moves, Yan Ming would be caught by Wei Cheng from time to time, either tripping his feet or getting his throat cut... all kinds of flaws were magnified to the extreme.
If this was not a sparring match, but a life-and-death fight, I'm afraid Old Wei would have killed Yan Ming dozens of times.
"Yes...I lost."
In the end, under the eyes of everyone, Yan Ming's unwillingness at the beginning gradually turned into doubts about himself, and then into relief after seeing everything. Yan Ming stopped and declared his defeat to Wei Cheng.