Chapter 225: Huang Tao splits in the air
"Hehe, the mouth is quite hard, and that's all there is to it. Huang Laosan said with a smile, looking at Lin Zheng and Lin Yuhan proudly, but the hands behind his back could stop the two of them at any time.
Lin Yuhan watched Qin Kun gradually enter the downwind, a pair of jade hands pinched out fragrant sweat, and his face was anxious.
"Brother, come on!" Lin Yuhan shouted at Qin Kun: "Come on, don't lose to that ruffian!"
Ruffian?
Hearing this, Huang Tao's mood immediately became unstable.
No matter who you are, you don't like to be called a ruffian.
"Grass and mud horses!" Huang Tao was even angrier, and the frequency of his attacks obviously increased. It is even sharper and more violent, and every punch will explode with a foul mouth: "Grass!"
"Grass!"
"Grass!"
"Grass mud horse!"
Lin Yuhan's expression froze, and he thought to himself, could it be that he had done a disservice?
"Brother. This ......"
"It's okay Da Zhuang, you did a good job, you can continue to shout and disturb his mind. Lin Zheng interrupted Lin Yuhan's words.
What Lin Yuhan saw was that Qin Kun's pressure had become greater.
But Lin Zheng saw it differently. What he saw was that Huang Tao's flaws had become more.
In the next moment, Qin Kun grabbed a flaw in Huang Tao and punched it out.
Bang!
The fist wind whistled.
Qin Kun riveted his strength, aimed at the gap of Huang Tao's punch, and slammed his fist into his chest.
This punch was unguarded.
Although Huang Tao's fists hit a lot, they were basically protected by Qin Kun.
Therefore, Huang Tao suffered far more damage than Qin Kun at this moment.
"Bang!"
Qin Kun's strength was all concentrated on this punch, and the strength penetrated through his chest strongly, making his heart twitch a little, and rows of fine beads of sweat immediately appeared on his face.
Huang Tao took four or five steps backwards in a row, and the expression on his face was extremely shocked.
He took several deep breaths to hold back the damage from the punch.
"You, your fist, how is it possible?" Huang Tao finally realized that Qin Kun's fists were not all brute force.
"There are so many things that you think are impossible. Qin Kun stepped forward and took two steps, smiling lightly at the corner of his mouth.
Next, I saw Qin Kun's hands draw a strange arc in mid-air, and the posture of the whole person became very strange.
Seeing this, Lin Zheng's eyes suddenly widened: "This ...... This Nima is Tai Chi?!"
Lin Yuhan also saw it.
Qin Kun's current posture is similar to that of the old man in the park.
"Tai Chi, can this thing fight?" Lin Yuhan expressed deep doubts.
Not only Lin Yuhan, but everyone couldn't help but laugh after seeing Qin Kun pose in Taijiquan.
Can this soft fist fight?
Are you kidding?
"Boy, are you here to fight, or are you here to exercise?" Huang Laosan couldn't help but mock.
"Hahaha, I've been fighting black boxing for so many years, and it's the first time I've seen someone want to use tai chi!"
"Funny, are you going to laugh at me?"
Almost everyone sneered at Qin Kun.
However, only the corners of Qin Shuyue's mouth, who was standing at the door, rose slightly: "A group of ignorant mortals." ”
The Qin family's Taijiquan collects authentic and perfect boxing techniques.
The kind of Tai Chi in the park is simplified, mainly self-cultivation, and cannot be used in actual combat.
True Tai Chi is not soft.
It pays attention to overcoming rigidity with softness. But when you find the right opportunity to attack, it will be very powerful, the power explosion is yang, and the soft and rigid is yin, and yin and yang are Tai Chi.
"Qin Kun, you're looking for death!" Huang Tao sneered: "Then don't blame me for being rude!"
After speaking, he raised his fist again and rushed towards Qin Kun's front door.
The power of that punch was extremely strong!
But in the next moment.
Everyone's eyes were stunned.
Everyone's laughter also stopped and stopped abruptly.
I saw Qin Kun's sudden body strangely retreating back in the direction of Huang Tao's attack, and at the same time one foot was facing forward, just stepping on Huang Tao's shoes under his feet.
One of his hands was raised, and it didn't take much effort, just pressed against his body.
Next, Huang Tao felt that his fist seemed to hit the cotton, and he didn't have any focus at all.
Qin Kun stood on both feet. With his body facing backwards, one foot and one hand facing forward, and finally the other hand grabbed Huang Tao's fist and gently followed his strength behind him.
There is strength to face forward. With Qin Kun's hands and feet as an obstacle, Huang Tao immediately lost his center of gravity and lost his balance.
His whole body followed Qin Kun's rhythm forward, and he didn't need his strength at all.
The next second. He was like a dog snatching, and he threw himself on the ground in embarrassment.
Qin Kun's eyes narrowed slightly, and his soft palm suddenly turned into a fierce steel fist, smashing the back of Huang Tao's head.
One punch. Solid and solid down.
Huang Tao's feeling was that the world was spinning, his eyes were dark, and he even lost his sight for a short time.
At this moment, the entire basement opened its mouths wide. All the taunting voices stopped.
A pair of shocked eyes looked at everything in front of them, unbelievable.
Lin Zheng's mouth seemed to be able to stuff an egg.
He has never seen such Tai Chi when he has grown so big.
"Can Tai Chi still be fought like this?" Lin Zheng looked at Qin Kun in shock. I found that I couldn't see through it.
He didn't see Lin Yuhan's godbrother at all at first.
Unexpectedly, after this ring, Qin Kun gave him accidents again and again, and he was a little incomprehensible now. Where is Qin Kun's foundation?
Huang Laosan, who was beside Lin Zheng, was also stunned.
He rubbed his eyes, unable to believe what was in front of him.
Obviously, this was beyond his knowledge.
Zhou Yan's expression was similar, dumbfounded.
Qin Kun's punch. It was as if countless slaps were slapping in the face of everyone present who laughed at him.
They were still ridiculing Qin Kun a second ago for being funny.
But in the next second, Huang Tao was put to the ground by Qin Kun with a move, and he was punched in the head.
Stage. Huang Tao's head was blank, and he couldn't believe that he had fallen.
He struggled to get up, but was kicked in the ass by Qin Kun.
Wow!
Kicked by this kick, Huang Tao staggered towards the edge of the ring, seeing that he was about to fall.
"Grass!" Huang Tao scolded angrily, and hurriedly grabbed the protective belt with both hands, and then barely stabilized his body.
Just a little bit, he fell out.
"Qin Kun. I'm a muddy horse!"
Huang Tao scolded angrily, and was counterattacked by Qin Kun, which was a great humiliation for him.
His plan was to humiliate Qin Kun in the ring and make Lin Yuhan fall in love with him. Set off your own tall and mighty.
But Qin Kun broke his plan again and again.
When he came to the stage, he was beaten by him and almost fell out of the field, isn't it a shame?
With the roar, Huang Tao had completely lost his mind. The whip leg kicked up towards Qin Kun's ribs.
The corners of Qin Kun's mouth raised slightly, and he once again unloaded the strength of that leg with a soft posture, then grabbed his ankle and quickly retreated backwards.
"You!" Huang Tao was angry.
One leg was caught. Only one leg was still on the ground, and when Qin Kun took him forward like this, he performed a perfect one-legged jump for everyone on the field.
In the end, he still couldn't keep up with Qin Kun's rhythm, and after being brought to the extreme by Qin Kun's speed, he gave everyone another big split.
Huang Tao is not a dancer, let alone a yoga practitioner.
The split of the two legs approaching one hundred and eighty degrees was fatal to him.
At that moment, Huang Tao felt that his balls were about to be torn off, the muscles of his two legs were torn, and the severe pain pierced his heart.
"Whew!"
Rao is Huang Tao couldn't bear this pain, and cried out heartbreakingly.
Huang Tao curled up and hugged his legs. My whole body was convulsing in pain.
But he still didn't admit defeat.
He looked at Qin Kun with a grim gaze, although he couldn't stand up anymore, he still attacked with his mouth: "Qin Kun, I will grass all the women of your family." Your parents won't die well!"
Hearing this, Qin Kun's calm face couldn't help but become gloomy.
Qin Kun himself was humiliated and scolded, and he could accept it.
But he couldn't bear to insult his family.
His parents, his siblings, and the girl he loves, are all his counter-scales.
Whoever touches it, he will die.