Brother Qiang fell to the ground in a daze for a few seconds, and his mind was slightly clearer.

Everyone was amazed, their eyes showed infinite sadness, and they felt pain just by looking at it.

The two little brothers immediately rushed to the stage to see how Brother Qiang's injuries were going, whether they were serious or not, and whether they wanted to go to the hospital.

Brother Qiang waved his hand again and again, signaling that they didn't need to be nervous.

After a while, he finally relented.

"Hmm...... Very good," Brother Qiang used his hand to stop others from coming up to the stage to help him go to the hospital, and stood up with his own hands and perseverance.

He tried to squeeze out a smile and faced the younger brothers and sisters below, "Xiao Ling just demonstrated a good example of how a girl should defend herself, and attacking the key point is the most effective in the actual battle of encountering hooligans. ”

He stood up straight, moved his legs and walked a few steps to confirm that there was no major problem before standing in front of Jiang Xiaoling again.

"I didn't get the point right. ”

"One more time. Brother Qiang shouted loudly, "This time, you are not allowed to insert your eyes and kick your crotch and lock your throat, and then see if you can beat me." ”

I have to say that Brother Qiang is such a simple and persistent man, he gets up from where he falls, and he has to teach well in class to the end, and he will not stop until he reaches his goal.

It is with such tenacious tenacity that he has come to this point.

After not making a yin move, the body becomes the biggest bargaining chip.

"Oh. ”

Jiang Xiaoling let out an expressionless sigh, suddenly stepped forward, and blasted his right fist at Brother Qiang's face.

Brother Qiang felt the faint vibration from the floor, and the wind whirlwind brought out by the opponent's fist, and his heart suddenly moved.

This little girl looks like a practitioner at first glance, but her fist moves are unpretentious and more of a practical combat type.

But in the case of an obvious physical gap, Brother Qiang felt that Jiang Xiaoling couldn't hurt himself at all.

With years of experience, Brother Qiang blocked inward with both hands, ready to block her attack, and then grabbed her wrist.

"Huh?"

In the midst of the lightning, I don't know if it was his illusion, Jiang Xiaoling's fist suddenly increased and penetrated between his two hands.

Boom.

Brother Qiang's nose made a snapping sound.

"Uh-huh. ”

Brother Qiang snorted, and was beaten as if he took a step back.

He had a lot of experience in beating, although he felt that Jiang Xiaoling's fist was a little weirdly fast, and he would not lose his combat effectiveness immediately.

Brother Qiang grabbed his backhand, ready to clasp Jiang Xiaoling's wrist.

The figure in front of him flickered, Jiang Xiaoling's hands sank, and the whole person directly flipped up on his side in the air, kicking a whirlwind leg at Brother Qiang.

Brother Qiang raised his head in shock, only to see a black shadow flashing.

With a bang, Brother Qiang fell heavily to the ground.

KO！

"Brother Qiang, Brother Qiang, are you okay?!"

"Damn, this new addition is a martial arts champion, right?"

"Just the two hits she just made are not something we can do. ”

"I can't look at the dust and bow to the wind. ”

……

Xia Yuan shook his head, saying that Brother Qiang had kicked the steel plate.

Jiang Xiaoling proved that the relatively weak side could also defeat an opponent who was taller than himself.

This conclusion should have been excavated when Brother Qiang was talking about floor technology, but he didn't expect it to be proved by Jiang Xiaoling so quickly.

However, Xia Yuan realized another thing-

The fighting ability that Jiang Xiaoling showed just now is not something that ordinary people can do.

Although his body size is relatively small, Jiang Xiaoling's reflexes and explosiveness are not weaker than Brother Qiang's.

However, Jiang Xiaoling is obviously not like the blood clan, and her ability is much weaker than Ying Sitong, according to Xia Yuan's estimate, she may not be as good as herself with the blood of the blood clan.

……

Brother Qiang fell in the ring, covering his face with his hands in pain.

It's not because of the pain in my body, it's because my heart is dripping blood.

has been doing martial arts for many years, has experienced a hundred battles, and the bridge of his nose has been broken countless times and connected countless times, this kind of pain is nothing.

Because of Jiang Xiaoling's crit just now, Brother Qiang's self-esteem fell to the bottom and fell to pieces.

In the next minute, Brother Qiang struggled to stand up and completed the process of re-splicing.

"Very well, let me show you some of my newly learned skills. ”

Brother Qiang made a demonstration to Jiang Xiaoling, and asked him to step down.

Jiang Xiaoling bowed to Brother Qiang, pulled the side rope and walked down.

After the battle just now, Brother Qiang has deeply realized one point-

Jiang Xiaoling, he really can't beat him.

Brother Qiang scanned the crowd with his gaze, and finally picked Xia Yuan.

"Xia Yuan, you come up and cooperate with me. ”

Xia Yuan was brought out by him, and Brother Qiang knows him well, so there shouldn't be anything embarrassing just now.

"Good. ”

Xia Yuan agreed, pulled the side rope and got in.

"In most cases, actual combat will not defeat the enemy in one move, and often two people will scuffle together and become a situation where both fall to the ground. ”

Brother Qiang gave a theoretical explanation, and then the person lay on the ground first, and motioned for Xia Yuan to sit on him.

"Then in this case, the person who was pressed under him was very weak, Xia Yuan, you come to beat me. ”

"Oh. ”

Xia Yuan cooperated and swung his fist at his face, because it was a demonstration, the speed of the punch was very slow.

"At times like this, we can do this, hold each other's fists. ”

Brother Qiang grabbed Xia Yuan's hand with both hands and pulled it in his direction.

Then put two feet on his crotch, and the foot was to be quickly lifted up to his shoulder. ”

Brother Qiang clasped Xia Yuan's left shoulder with one foot, and clasped his right shoulder with the other.

"This is the triangle lock in MMA. ”

Brother Qiang continued to explain, "If my feet are buckled inward, it may lead to the suffocation of the opponent, and in many weak against strong situations, making good use of the branch line and making your weight an important weapon is the core of MMA." ”

Everyone nodded frequently, indicating that they had learned something new.

"Okay, Xia Yuan, try to see if you can break free, if you can't stand it, you can quickly slap the floor, and I will let you go." ”

Xia Yuan nodded, obviously feeling the power of the triangular lock.

His gripped hands seemed to be firmly fastened, and the leg clamps on both sides left him breathless.

He recalled the clips he had seen before that had similar fighting scenes, and then his legs suddenly exerted force-

Brother Qiang was taken aback, and the pupils of his eyes suddenly shrank.

Between the lightning and flint, Brother Qiang's body was light, and he was lifted up by Xia Yuan.

Damn!

Lao Tzu weighed 200 pounds, how did he do it?

I haven't seen him for two months, has this kid's waist become terrifying?

Bang.

The ring shook.

Brother Qiang was lifted high and fell to the ground, his eyes were dark, and he let go of the legs that were clamping Xia Yuan.

……