In the afternoon, the martial arts competition continued, and Feng Manlou, Bai Junji and others came out again to take the lead and compete with the people of the Muay Thai Club and the Sanda Club.

"Man Lou, the president of the Muay Thai Club you are facing, Qin Feiyang, he is not weak, don't be careless. Bai Junji glanced at Qin Fei, who was dressed in tendons and flesh in the No. 2 ring, and reminded softly.

In the morning of the martial arts competition, the winner of taekwondo and sanda faced the karate club, on the one hand, it was a practical combat faction, and on the other hand, it was mainly wearing a Taoist uniform hehehaha to practice routines.

Feng Manlou looked at Qin Feiyang and found that the other party's fist peak had quite thick calluses on the instep, and couldn't help nodding secretly, "It's really hard work, don't worry, I will deal with it seriously." ”

"That's good. Bai Junji looked at his opponent, a tall Muay Thai club member, nodded with Guan Ping Yang Kuo, and the four of them walked towards the ring.

Feng Man went upstairs to the No. 2 ring and began to wear protective gear, but found that Qin Feiyang took the pile of protective gear aside and put it outside the ring, and said strangely: "Why don't you wear protective gear?"

"Those who practice Muay Thai have weapons, their hands, feet, knees, and elbows are all weapons, and there is no reason to use the weapon with a scabbard when fighting with others. Qin Feiyang said.

"Then why are you wearing protective gear when you fought with the people of the karate club in the morning?"

Qin Feiyang pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled arrogantly, "I'm afraid that my fists and feet are too heavy and I accidentally beat my opponent to death." ”

After he finished speaking, he looked at Feng Manlou provocatively, "You are so famous, you should be much more forbidden than those vain martial arts masters, right?"

Feng Ma Lou raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Listening to the meaning of your words, it seems that you don't like Chuanwu very much?"

"It's not that I don't like it, it's that Master Chuanwu has never taken advantage of a real Muay Thai master. Qin Feiyang said, "I'm afraid you don't know that period of history, more than 40 years ago, when the martial arts were in full swing, they had organized four waves of martial arts masters to go to the country to challenge the real Muay Thai masters, but in order to save face for the flower planters, they deliberately picked some second-rate boxers to come out to compete, thinking that if they could have a draw inside and out, it would be good for the family, and guess what?"

"What's the matter?" asked Feng Manlou.

"More than 20 sect leaders who have become famous and famous on the rivers and lakes, not only did not win a game, but three people were killed on the spot, since then, no master of the flower family dares to go to the * country to challenge, at most only dare to invite some third- and fourth-rate Muay Thai fighters to come over to the audience. ”

"......" Feng Manlou had vaguely heard some rumors about this in his previous life, and thought it was just a story spread by falsehood, but he never thought of this world, and the martial arts were even worse than what he heard in his previous life, and he really had nothing to say.

He thought about it, took the voyeur, picked up the Wing Chun boxing fight, and said lightly: "Since the ban on martial arts, most of the roots of martial arts have been broken. ”

"You mean you've learned more than half a lesson?" Qin Feiyang said.

"I'm supposed to be better than them. Feng Manlou smiled confidently.

"That's a good dare, so that I can have a good fight. Qin Feiyang said with a smile.

Feng Manlou put on a posture and waited for the game to start, but he secretly shook his head at Qin Feiyang's confidence in his heart. Maybe those martial arts masters are really not as good as the top masters in the country, but it doesn't mean that he can also crush himself as an amateur Muay Thai, and the two have nothing to do with each other.

With a "bang", the game began.

Qin Feiyang took a few steps to the front, it was a series of stormy combination punches, Feng Manlou deliberately tried the opponent's strength, but did not fight back, but defended with all his might, eating all the opponent's fists, feet, knees and elbows.

This strength is estimated to be at Ding Lei's level, and it is not too strong. Feng Manlou said secretly, raised his hand to block the opponent's elbow blow, and saw that the other party wanted to take advantage of the situation to hoop his neck to launch a knee impact, and his right leg came first, and he kicked the opponent's school uniform first, kicking it far away.

Qin Feiyang took four or five steps back, and with his hard-trained washboard abs, he finally didn't fall to the ground directly, but Feng Manlou's kick still made his eyes black.

"You're so talkative, I'll tell you too. "The wind is all over the hallway.

"What are you going to say?" Qin Feiyang said in a condensed voice.

"Even if a hundred leaders are killed by first-class Muay Thai fighters in the country, what does it have to do with you and me. "Even if Muay Thai is invincible in history, if you meet me today, you will still lose." ”

He said this loudly, which made the audience around him excited and excited.

"That's a good point! What kind of ability is it to turn over the old imperial calendar, and if you have the patience, you can defeat Feng Manlou with Muay Thai!"

"That's right, you're here to compete, not to participate in the storytelling competition, if you have the ability, you can win the wind manlou, so that you can prove that Muay Thai is indeed better than martial arts!"

"Feng Manlou is so handsome, Feng Manlou, I want to give you a monkey!"

The previous words sounded like that, but in the end, the girl's shouting made the blood-boiling atmosphere a little embarrassing.

This show of love is too bold, isn't it?!

"......" Feng Manlou's face was a little red, not ashamed, but too embarrassed.

Suddenly, he found a murderous gaze on the left and right, which made his back chill.

He glanced at it and found that a gaze came from Ye Qingling, and the little girl glared at him, raising her fist threateningly, as if to warn him not to want to have monkeys with others casually.

He smiled dumbly, and looked to the other side, but he didn't see anyone like Ye Qingling's anger and threat, and he was a little confused.

said that it was too late, and with this distraction, Qin Feiyang had already rushed over with a loud shout, kicked the ground with his left foot, jumped high, and slammed his knees straight to the wind-filled door.

"Be careful!" Ye Qingling and Xia Lan screamed in fright at the same time, Qin Feiyang's flying knee was amazingly powerful at a glance, if Feng Manlou was weighed by the door, even if he brought a voyeur, he would break the bridge of his nose!

"Crazy, where do you look, flash up!" Du Xinbai and the others also remembered running up from their chairs.

The principal and the deputy director of the TV station in the VIP seat shouted that it was not good, the wind was full of buildings, but the biggest attraction of this martial arts competition, if the semi-finals were stopped, wouldn't the ratings of the finals fall sharply.

The principal slapped the table anxiously, and said in his heart that if he knew this, he should have reminded the referee to take care of Feng Manlou more!

"Alas, the wind is too big, and I dare to be distracted in the game, and the heat is not enough. The host of the sports channel who was in charge of the live commentary sighed.

His voice immediately aroused the approval of the audience in the TV set, no one believed that Feng Manlou's martial arts were inferior to Qin Feiyang, they all looked at Feng Manlou and looked at the audience distractedly.

Qin Feiyang saw Feng Manlou standing motionless in place, and was overjoyed in his heart, haha, this time he can knock down Feng Manlou in one fell swoop, as long as he hits him, he can also become famous, and he can also be Jiang Yuyan's bodyguard, and Ye Qingling is not clear!

"You're pretty good at bouncing. ”

Suddenly, Feng Manlou's voice made his heart sink, and suddenly, he felt that his left knee and right leg were dragged by a pair of hands, and then he heard Feng Manlou shouting: "Go you!" The whole person floated up directly and flew outside the field.

Once a person changes his posture in the air, he cannot adjust his center of gravity at all unless he really knows how to do light work.

Qin Feiyang was forcibly pushed out by Feng Manlou with the four taels of Tai Chi Boxing, so naturally he couldn't adjust it.

He exclaimed in surprise and fell directly to the ground, falling with a lot of meat and eight vegetables, and his eyes were full of stars.

"Alas, if you don't wear protective gear, if you wear it, you won't fall so badly. Feng Manlou shook his head, signaling that the referee could count the seconds.

The referee was stunned for half a second, obviously not expecting Feng Manlou to complete a shocking reversal at the critical moment in Zezhong.

"Qin Feiyang, please return to the ring within 10 seconds, otherwise I will sentence you to lose!1, 2, 3......"

"I'll be back right away!" Qin Feiyang saw that the referee was starting to count down, so he hurriedly got up and ran to the ring, and as soon as his left foot hit the ground, he fell to the ground in pain.

He looked down and saw that his left ankle was swollen at a visible rate — hell, it was a broken foot!

It made him feel like a dead heart.

Although Feng Manlou only kicked him in the stomach and screamed, but with that kick alone, he had already judged that Feng Manlou's strength was not below him, and now that he had kicked again, it was definitely impossible to beat.

Feng Manlou waited in the opposite corner for a long time, and found that Qin Feiyang's left foot was broken, and he knew that he couldn't fight.

Sure enough, the referee counted ten times, and Qin Feiyang had just walked to the ring with difficulty, and immediately waved his hand to announce Feng Manlou's TKO victory.

No one expected that Qin Feiyang, who had already secured the chances of winning, would be thrown out of the ring by Feng Manlou in the blink of an eye, and they were all shocked.

"No, Qin Feiyang is tall and muscular, at least one hundred and fifty or sixty pounds, so he was thrown out by Feng Manlou, and Feng Manlou's strength is too great, right?!"

"What do you know, this is the four or two thousand catties in Tai Chi, and the wind is full of buildings to push Qin Feiyang out!"

"Anyway, Feng Manlou's strength is really big enough, is he really the kind of Bruce Lee body who looks thin and undressed and fleshy?!"

"It's necessary, he can even knock over kidnappers, and his strength must be very strong!"

Ye Qingling and the others took a long breath when they saw that Feng Manlou had turned defeat into victory, and Du Xinbai patted his chest and shouted: "My mother, I'm scared to death, that crazy guy didn't deliberately show off his skills, he deliberately played such a hand, right?!"

"It's possible that guy is making a lot of noise now, maybe he did it on purpose to make the audience admire. Li Fan echoed.

"What are you talking about me?" Feng Manlou returned to the audience, and saw that everyone closed up in tacit agreement, which was a little strange.

"It's nothing, you're not hurt, are you?" Ye Qingling said.

"My arm hurts a little bit, don't say it, my hands and feet are really hard when I practice Muay Thai," Feng Manlou sat down beside Ye Qingling, reached out and pulled the medicine box under the front seat, took out a bottle of medicinal wine and began to rub his arm.

"Do you want me to help you rub it?" Ye Qingling found that his arm was a little red and swollen, and he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"Forget it, bone-setting wine smells pungent, don't stink your hands. ”

As he spoke, Bai Junji shouted in the ring, and delivered a punch, directly knocking the opponent out of the ring and falling to the ground.

"Concession. He clenched his fists.

Feng Manlou looked at Bai Junji's red and blue arms, and couldn't help but sigh: "Good guy, Muay Thai is really ruthless, the president's arm can break the green bricks, and he actually kicked it like this." ”

After Bai Junji stepped off the stage, his face was a little solemn, he looked at Du Xinbai and the others who were about to cheer and high-five, and poured cold water and said: "Xinbai, Li Nan, you will compete in martial arts, if you think you can't beat it, forget it, don't fight hard, Muay Thai is even more powerful than I imagined, and it is not what you can deal with at your current level." ”

"President, is it so exaggerated, didn't you and Manlou win easily, the rest are all newcomers to the Muay Thai Club, shouldn't you be able to deal with it?"

"Alas, it's not easy, Muay Thai can be practiced by so many fighters, it's not unreasonable, but the punches and kicks are very heavy. Feng Manlou rubbed his hands and said, "Those guys didn't kick a single shot, they all wanted to knock out the game directly, they were too hard." ”

"Why do you say that. Du Xinbai said with a bitter face.

Speaking of this, Feng Manlou suddenly thought of something, "Da Bai, Amu, Annoying, Sanqiu, Sihai, Xuenan, Zheng Xiong, if you think you can't fight each other on standing, find a way to drag them to the ground and hit the ground, Muay Thai and Sanda are both standing fighting, and there is no way to do ground skills." ”

"Hitting the ground?" Bai Junji frowned slightly, "But Xinbai hasn't learned any ground techniques?"

"It doesn't matter, if you don't learn to scuffle your opponent on the ground, as long as you can hold the opponent to the death, you're half the win. ”

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Why does that sound a little weird?

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