Ed wiped away the nosebleed and jumped up from the ruins of the camp bed like a normal person. He turned slightly sideways and raised his hands to form a fighting stance. There was caution in his eyes. It was obvious that he had been badly hurt this time. He accidentally used the tip of his elbow to protect himself. Judging from the performance of the third rib on the right chest, Gu Tie's "inner door pushing the elbow" hit the vital point firmly, and maybe that rib has been broken.
"It's not enough, why do we have to fight," Gu Tie said speechlessly, "Can't we go back to our own houses to sleep... Damn, I don't have a bed now,"
"Exercising before going to bed is very important to stay in shape," the bearded man replied with bright eyes. A standard boxing short body slide disappeared from sight. Gu Tie quickly stepped aside and turned sideways, "Whoosh" The strong wind of the fist passed by the tip of his nose, and he released a straight fist with his back hand. Ed rolled his eyes and turned his left elbow from behind his head to hit Gu Tie's face. He grabbed his upper and lower arms with a loud sound, used the force to jump back and distanced himself, pointed at the ranger's nose and cursed: "You have excess hormones, right? Your fists don't have eyes. If you really want to fight, let's fight." Do you still have to collect the corpse for the other party?"
"You think you can definitely beat me, hahaha, but let's see what else is so powerful about Chinese Kung Fu," Ed wiped his face with his arm and wiped away the nosebleeds on his face.
Gu Tie sighed, "Listen to your breathing sounds. You can only inhale halfway, and exhale very long. Once you hear it, you can tell that your lungs are hurting and you can't exert force. My elbow just now must have cracked your ribs. Now you show up. I have the early symptoms of pneumothorax. If you rest, you should be fine. If you fight again, you will risk your life, man."
The bearded man grabbed the collar of his shirt with both hands, and the buttons fell apart, revealing chest muscles that were too strong to be human and a patch of black chest hair. "You think this is life-threatening, you have never seen a real one." My...Chinese friends, please don’t cry for a moment,”
"Tch, the breasts are so big," Gu Tie said disdainfully: "I know you Poles always won the World's Strongest Man competition, but showing off muscles is the behavior of lower animals. We are human beings. Let's use our brains, okay?"
Ed was happy: "Gu Tie, have you heard of the 56th Polish Special Reconnaissance Company?"
The Chinese shook his head: "No, have you heard of the 'Steel Company 7' of the Chinese People's Liberation Army?"
"I've heard of it," the bearded man replied.
"Damn, China is really strong and has an international reputation. It's okay. You can continue." Gu Tie was stunned.
"The 56th Polish Special Reconnaissance Company is the birthplace of the Polish army's special combat arts. Captain Katin, the combat instructor of the 56th Company, summarized a unique combat system at the end of the 20th century and promoted it to all Polish special forces. This is known as Not many people know the tactics of the '56 Combat Technique', but it is extremely deadly." Ed put away his posture, his hands naturally drooped, his feet were uneven, and he stood there a little lazily, but his expression became serious: "Be careful not to die,"
Seeing that this guy was so upright, Gu Tie had to show his demeanor as a citizen of a great country. He crossed his left fist and right palm and made a Bajiquan greeting: "I learned it from the housekeeper Lao Zhaotou in Hebei Province. I don’t know if the Bajiquan in Cangzhou is from the Wu School, the Qiang School, or the Li School. I am not good at learning and have no eyesight in my fists and feet. Please give me some advice."
"I'm on board," the bearded man warned.
"Please," Gu Tie still stretched out his left fist and made a one-on-one punch. He stood four or six steps away and stared at his opponent's shoulders. No matter which country or nation, everyone is somewhat unknown on the road to exploring the potential of the human body.
Hidden results, as long as fighting skills are related to the military, they must be extreme techniques based on anti-joint, stun and even death. Just look at the stuff the Israelis have come up with.
Gu Tie kept in mind the teachings of Old Zhaotou, and did not dare to underestimate the tall foreign devil across from him at all. "Knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing hearts, knowing rivers, knowing waters, but not knowing depths. Do you know any old official who is a senior in the martial arts world?"
"Everyone should be awake," Lao Zhao once taught him. "Especially when you meet Taoist priests, busy people, people with braids, and people with yellow hair, be alert when you meet them. It's better to do less than to do more. Don't mess with us."
We won’t mess with him, this is the truth told to us by our ancestors,”
Speaking of the ancestors, it is of course the "magic gun" Li Shuwen and Master Li. Gu Tie doesn't know what sect Lao Zhao is, but during festivals and festivals, the ranking on the incense table is for people named Li, and there is always a big gun standing next to the incense burner.
, the famous sayings of the founder are not applicable to modern times, but looking at Ed's appearance today, Gu Tieke remembered the words "yellow-haired", and immediately raised his energy, and all the muscles in his body were slightly moving.
Shivering and ready to fight.
"drink,"
The bearded man yelled loudly and kicked his right foot on the ground, making a loud noise. The pressure brought by the approaching huge body made Gu Tie involuntarily shrink his body and try to protect himself first.
Whenever Baji Quan is mentioned in the novels he has read, they always "sway his arms and hit the sky and knock him down, stomping his feet to shake the world", "beating people as if they were walking, beating them all over the street", which means that those who practice Baji are like
He is like a mentally retarded person who has no strength. No matter what opponent is in front of him, he will hit him with his fists. If he leaves the front and punches hard to open the door, he will not be able to play. If such a protagonist is really thrown into the fighting ring, he will definitely die more than anyone else.
Crisp, Li Shuwen himself once said, "Moves like a tiger, steps like a monkey." There is softness in the hardness, and hardness in the softness. The ancestor is a small man himself, and most of the fights are done with the cowering, and the fierceness is the exertion of force.
On the other hand, everyone is required to have a long bridge and a hard horse, and Baji also needs to "press the Yin palm", "kick the crotch legs", and "tick the Yin wrist", what is the use of such insidious and delicate skills?
By the way, Gu Tie hugged him with a small air, and looked through the gap in his palm, but he was surprised: Ed didn't pounce at all, and the shocking force was a realistic fake move. While Gu Tie was defending, the bearded man stuck
Di Gulu Gulu rolled over twice and came close, slapped him on the head and face with his hand, "Damn," Gu Tie cursed secretly, and he immediately understood the so-called "56 Combat Techniques" in his mind as clearly as a mirror.
Different from street fighting, fighting is a science that emphasizes efficiency. The speed of slapping someone is very fast. Even well-trained professional fighters may not be able to dodge ordinary people's slaps, but they have to say a loud slap.
How much lethality a slap can have, except for the loss of face, is basically close to zero. When slapping, the big arm drives the forearm until the naturally relaxed fingertips form a very ideal mechanical system, thus bringing about rapid
Speed, if you want to make a fist or hold a weapon to change the lethality of a slap, a slight change in posture will completely slow down the speed of the slap, turning a slap into an easy-to-dodge fist or side thrust, losing its original meaning.
But on the other hand, if you see a slap in the face during a fight, it means that the opponent is up to something dirty. Just like the shape of Ed's hand at this moment, the five fingers are slightly bent, and the end joints of the fingers are protruding forward. It is obviously not running. The purpose is to give him a slap. The goal is nothing more than picking his eyes, pulling his nostrils, tearing the corners of his mouth, pulling his ears, pulling his hair. No matter what he hooks with his fingertips, he will try his best to cause damage. In the military fighting system In , this type of fighting style has a special term called "minimum damage science", which uses the highest efficiency to cause minimal damage, and uses the accumulated small damage to defeat the opponent's pain nerves and even the body itself.
"Shrew fighting," Gu Tie thinks is more appropriate to describe this type of fighting technique. It seems that Captain Katin, the legendary fighting instructor of the 56th Company, must not be a good guy. He may be a miserable young man who has suffered a lot in street fighting. After joining the army, he developed such a set of fighting skills based on the experience accumulated from being beaten for many years, which led the entire Polish Special Forces to move towards the path of effeminacy that is despised by men.
"This is what I'm doing... I'm afraid of you," Gu Tie leaned back to avoid the palm, raised his left foot and stepped on it, and sure enough, he was met with Ed's next move of the yin palm, one hand scratching his face, and the other hand licking his yin. , this is such a typical street fighting action of a woman who has lost her footing. Gu Tie took advantage of the enemy's opportunity and stepped on the bearded man's left hand with one kick. The bearded man ignored him and secretly attacked with his right hand from the side, with five fingers like hooks. Grasping Gu Tie's waist, his target was Gu Tie's kidneys. According to Ed's hand strength, he pinched the unsuspecting organ, which could completely cause fatal consequences of kidney rupture. Even if he missed the vital point, the kidneys might also be damaged due to rupture of the kidneys. Extensive crush injuries led to acute renal failure in the next few days, killing the victim.
"It's poisonous enough," Gu Tie secretly cursed, taking the bearded man's right palm with both hands, and with a slight shift of his center of gravity, Ed took out his left hand, protruded the knuckles, and shaped nails into a shape similar to the Chinese boxing technique "Fengyan Chu". As for the base of his neck, most people have a relatively low level of protection from the neck to the shoulder socket during fighting, but a precise blow to the aorta can instantly knock someone into a coma.
"Hey," Gu Tie exhaled, took the initiative to push forward half a step, and grabbed into the bearded man's arms. He raised his feet to kick, and bumped his head down. His right arm was slashed along the leg, and his left fist rolled over his arm to chop. , attacking with four moves at the same time, Ed's blow grazed the back of Gu Tie's neck and collar, and found that his opponent had completely dug into his arms, unable to use offense or defense. He opened his mouth wide, Revealing two rows of bright white teeth, he opened his mouth and bit Gu Tiet'er.
"Is this move a tribute to the classics..." For some reason, a heavyweight boxing match from more than half a century ago suddenly appeared in Gu Tie's mind. He didn't want to lose any disability, so he had no choice but to close his arms and press his palms together. All of them were blurred on the bearded face, and he took advantage of the situation to fall backwards, but the extremely concealed kick to the lower body was still sent out, and the forefoot hit Ed's face with a "bang" sound.
"Ouch," anyone who has played football knows the heart-pounding pain of being kicked in the face. The bearded man screamed and fell forward. Gu Tie suspected a trick and pulled away. However, despite two consecutive arrows, he stepped back. After retreating more than three meters, the iron-like palm of a tall Polish man pinched his ankle.
"Plop, plop," according to Lao Zhao's words, Gu Tie fell like "the old lady got under the bed." Ed fell like a dog and hit the back of his head on the floor. Gu Tie's eyes were filled with stars, and he couldn't care less about the pain under his feet. He tried hard to break free from the bearded man's control. Everyone knew that after entering floor fighting, Chinese martial arts was basically helpless. Even if Ed had never learned floor skills, he could defeat him just by his height and weight. The Chinese who are two times smaller than him,