Chapter 203: The game is over
Such a punch, even if it is a defense, is almost the extent that the whole person is abolished.
The problem is now the game, and Chen Ming is not easy to get a life, so he used the technique of spinning and pressed it on the opponent's chest. The pressure range has changed, and the power has naturally decreased.
However, Xiao Ping felt that where his chest touched Chen Ming's hand, a force spread throughout his body, and the result was that the balance of the whole person changed.
Why do you want to hold Chen Ming's head, and then hit it with a knee, because this can ensure that you can hit your head, and at the same time, while pressing the opponent's head, make the other party lose balance and lose the focus point.
But just now, it was he who lost his balance, after all, when he flew out with his knees, his body was in a semi-floating state, and it was only about 0.1 seconds to hit Chen Ming.
Or that at that time, his knees had already made contact with Chen Ming's face. But before he could fully release the impact, he had already lost his balance. Holding Chen Ming's hand, the latter took the opportunity to avoid it backwards, eventually neutralizing the impact.
On the contrary, because of the strong force, Xiao Ping's whole person was knocked out and fell outside the ring.
The referee counted ten, Xiao Ping was not able to return to the ring, and by this time, the game had been confirmed to be over......
"Winner, Xi'an No. 3 Middle School, Chen Ming!" The referee solemnly announced, which means that Chen Ming won the first place in the National Middle School Student Fighting Competition!
"Awesome!" erupted directly from the audience.
"What happened just now, didn't you already kick him?"
"The whole person was knocked out, it's amazing!" More people were shocked by this sense of blow.
Normal competitions have completely refreshed their perception of martial arts. When can martial arts be so cool? In the impression of many people, such a situation can only occur in fighting games!
When the "...... just now" came to the bottom of the venue, Xiao Ping covered his stomach and stepped forward.
"A little trick. Of course Chen Ming won't say it.
"I mean your hands are okay, right?" Xiao Ping looked at Chen Ming, he was hit for so long that he felt that his bones were about to crack, and Chen Ming's shock should not be low.
And he could feel that the other party had originally punched him, but in order to be careful not to hurt him, he temporarily changed his method. This method is probably not very friendly to the palm of your hand.
"It's a little twisted...... Chen Ming smiled, his arm under his clothes had become red and swollen, "It's almost like a few days of recuperation, such a move, if it's not the last game, there really can't be anything to come up with." ”
"............" Xiao Ping suddenly understood that it was natural that he would lose, "Cure it early." ”
"I've used some temporary measures, and I'll go back and treat it slowly after the award is done. Chen Ming replied.
"You don't need to fight so ......hard," Xiao Ping complained, and then went over to the referee to say something.
When the referee heard this, he immediately came over to ask Chen Ming if he was injured. The latter has no way to hide it, so he can only tell the truth. After confirming his injuries, the referee immediately called the medical team to treat him.
"Are you okay?" just got off the field for treatment, but Lin Manman came over under the leadership of Li Zhi. Ranwen
"Twisted his arm...... Haha, when the strength is insufficient, it is really a bit reckless to force an all-out attack. Chen Ming said self-deprecatingly, at this moment, he has begun to treat himself.
As far as his professional methods are concerned, the medical staff can only obediently watch from the sidelines. It is said that a long illness becomes a good doctor, and a person who practices martial arts is also the best bone-setting doctor, which is really not wrong.
"You didn't fully develop it just now, did you?" Li Zhi probably knew what that trick was, but even if he knew the principle of that thing, he wouldn't dare to try it indiscriminately.
What is called an acupuncture point is a resistor, and then the resistance is magnetized, so that the arm exerts real power......
Not to mention that the understanding of acupuncture points is not thorough enough, allowing internal force to enter the arm itself is nonsense. Not to mention where so many internal forces come from to demagnetize these resistors. This trick may seem premature, but it's only for now.
The real problem is that just being able to use this trick has basically brushed off more than nine out of nine people who practice martial arts.
"But acupuncture point magnetization has been done, although it can only be magnetized a little bit every day, or even insignificant. But as it continues every day, the magnetization of the acupuncture points will become higher and higher, and eventually they will lose their resistance. Chen Ming thought for a while and said.
The so-called opening up a certain acupuncture point and opening a certain meridian is probably not what it means?
"Hehe......" Li Zhi was powerless to refute, after all, he grew up in an environment without internal force since he was a child, and now let him cultivate internal force, he probably knows the method of cultivation, but the problem is that the principle is half-understood.
Perhaps children who have received this education since childhood can be more relaxed. In his generation, it is estimated that the internal force is only able to cultivate and be used, and it is estimated that it is very difficult to further develop it.
"If you want to gain great power, but don't put in enough effort, how can you do it?" Chen Ming probably guessed the other party's thoughts, so he cautiously reminded.
"I know, I know......" Li Zhi was speechless, he was taught a lesson by a sixteen-year-old child, but he couldn't refute it.
The last game was supposed to be won by Xiang Zidao. But this guy seems to have underestimated the lay disciple of Shaolin, and the latter seems to have rekindled his fighting spirit after seeing the previous competition......
As a result, it is conceivable that Xiang Zidao, a Wudang disciple, was at the bottom and became the fifth.
In the audience, Chen Ming's grandfather, Chen Shiqi, became angry directly. Seeing this scene, Chen Ming could only mourn for three seconds for Zidao, hoping that the punishment he received would not be so severe.
"I'm really angry!" Seeing that the five people went up to receive the award, Chen Shiqi looked at Xiang Zidao, who was in fifth place, and his anger was still not gone.
It is rare for the Wudang faction to have a disciple who entered the top five in the competition, but he could only be at the bottom.
"Elder, there's no need to be so angry...... "The head of the sect pointed to Chen Ming, who was in first place, "Your grandson is the first place! he is your grandson, and he can be regarded as half a disciple of the Wudang Sect!"
"Speaking of this, it's even worse, such a good seedling, why isn't it a disciple of our Wudang Sect?" Chen Shiqi's focus was obviously somewhere else.
In the face of this situation, it is difficult for the head to say anything, people are old, and sometimes their temper will become a little weird.
Especially knowing that after his son has died, the old man's temper is even more eccentric. Fortunately, there is no manifestation of too much grief, should it be said that the Dao heart is stable, or is he using this method to vent his grief?
The head looked at the bottom of the field and looked at Chen Ming, who was in first place. Anyway, things aren't that bad, right?