Marishia shouted sharply: "National boxing technique, so powerful!"

Kessef in the group glanced back at Marisia, displeased, and he looked at me again, as if to bring back memories of the past. Please search (@¥) to see the most complete!

Kesef gave me a cold look, as if he was about to make a move.

But he still maintained his composure, and did not stand up directly, but crossed his arms and watched the change.

I'm a little puzzled by how Kesef could have become so determined. If he hadn't been provoking him before, he would have been eager to fight me, but at this time, why would he be so cautious?

From this point of view, this Kesef is not as reckless as I thought, and he has something in his head.

Maimaidong slapped his calf in front of him for a while, groaned twice, and then tried to tiptoe, raised his head and smiled bitterly: "Chief Instructor Zhao, your slap really hurts, can you tell me what kind of palm it is? It can't be an iron sand palm, right?"

I laughed and said, "I haven't practiced any palms in particular, just casually." ”

Maimaidong was stunned for a moment, scratched his hair and said, "What do you want?" Oh, Instructor Zhao, don't use such a profound idiom, it's okay, mine is not too good." Maimaidong laughed at himself embarrassedly, his feet were still moving, his calves were rubbing back and forth on the ground, and it seemed that my palm was a little too heavy.

However, Marishia is a national general, and she took the initiative to translate: "It is sent at will, and it is used by myself unconsciously...... Exercises, you don't need to make any preparations in advance, and do whatever you want, should be synonymous, right?"

Maimai Dong listened to the clouds, and constantly praised: "Then I am more worried, I have to say, my calf is still swollen and painful...... Endure. ”

I didn't continue to speak, and Maimaidong returned to the team on crutches.

When I got home, I began to face the group, and after a glance, I stopped at Kesef.

He deliberately looked away from me. His mouth was still slightly open and closed, as if he was muttering something to himself.

I coughed lightly and said, "Kesef, I think it's up to you next, isn't it?"

Kaisefu hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head: "No, no, no, Chief Instructor Zhao, so many students have taken the initiative to sign up to fight you, why are you calling my name, you don't want to take advantage of this opportunity...... Fix me, right?" Catherf seemed to have been thinking about the word 'repair' for a long time, and although it was not a good word here, it was enough to convey what he was trying to say.

I was somewhat surprised by Kesef's disregard. I don't know what tricks Kessef was up to, he had tried in every possible way to communicate with me, but how could he be so reserved at this time? Could it be that he had guessed that I had deliberately lured him out of the mountains with this little activity, as he had said, to 'fix him'?

I don't believe that he has Zhuge Liang's ability to calculate and calculate, but in this way, he has enough wisdom of Sima Yi.

Some disappointed, and some helpless.

To be exact, I lost a little bit this time, and if Kessef is not on the court, what is the use of me winning a hundred times and a thousand times?

But then I think about it, but I am also a lot more gratified, I have easily defeated the Russian female guard Shalaanna, and the J national guard Maimaidong, these two records, enough to make some students sprout and deepen their love for national boxing, for the urgent training of boxing in the past few days, will undoubtedly play a certain role in promoting. After all, the day of the performance is approaching, and if you want these foreign students to practice national boxing well, you must let them like national boxing first, and change passive training to active training, which will be twice the result with half the effort.

Thinking of this, I think it is extremely necessary to show national kung fu this time!

At this time, the Swedish student suddenly said: "Kaisef, don't you often laugh at the national boxing technique for not being worth mentioning, why don't you dare to fight with Instructor Zhao?"

This sentence immediately aroused heated discussions among the students.

I was slightly happy in my heart, I didn't expect this Swedish student to be so straightforward, I don't know if Kesef could be provoked after he burned this fire.

Kesef was slightly embarrassed for a moment when he heard the Swedish student's questioning.

He looked left and right, and stopped talking.

Kessef casually took a step forward and said with self-deprecation: "Hit, I'm not a coward!"

His move made all the instructors and students present immediately tense their emotions.

You know, he is the champion of the world guard world, and many people have been looking forward to his wonderful skills.

I adjusted my mood and said in my heart: Finally wait for the fish to hook!

Catherf's field naturally made the atmosphere of the scene reach ** in an instant.

A world champion in the security industry is estimated to have a higher weight in the hearts of the students than me, the chief instructor.

Kesif smiled strongly, but his appearance was quite indifferent, his shoulders shrugged slightly, stared at me and said, "Instructor Zhao, it's time for me to learn something." ”

I half-jokingly said, "Very good, it's you who are waiting!"

I took a breath and a stream of heat flowed from my abdomen around my lower back and down my legs to my shoulders, my muscles tensed for a moment, and my arms became so thick that my training uniform, which had just fitted properly, began to be propped up against my body. As my luck grew stronger, my loose uniform turned into a tight, as if my clothes were torn apart when I moved.

"Hard Qigong! Do you still use Hard Qigong when fighting?" Kesif looked at me in amazement, and quickly took off his clothes, revealing his mountain-like muscles.

I was noncommittal, but I felt that the training uniform was also in the way, so I took it off by dividing it by two.

Kesef sneered: "It looks scary, I don't know that the hard gas function can't hit people!"

I didn't answer, just smiled and pulled away.

Kesef's strength is certainly not to be underestimated, and he knows a lot about the martial arts of various countries, including Muay Thai, boxing, kickboxing, and more. Therefore, from the beginning of the confrontation, he was quite strong, and his skillful fighting posture was extremely intimidating.

Kesef looked at me intently, and said tentatively: "Instructor Zhao, let you open your eyes today, I will also use a special fighting technique, you must be careful." ”

I said, "That's good, I'd love to see it." ”

It was Kesef who took the lead in the offensive and struck with punches.

I've fought Kessef and know a thing or two about his fighting style, he likes to stab people in the stomach with straight punches or uppercuts, and he also loses no time in throwing a few Muay Thai punches, so when Kessef came at me, I immediately tensed my nerves and started sliding on his punches, which require a lot of observation and reflexes, and if you don't have absolute certainty, you can do it Suicide defense', but from the scene, although Kessef punched quickly, my reaction was also agile, and I quickly slapped my hands to defend it, but it also defused Kessef's punches.

After a few rounds of stalemate, Keser saw that he couldn't attack for a long time, so he secretly intensified his attack.

Kesef approached me with a lightning bolt, and suddenly he struck me in the stomach with his left hand, and his right hand struck me in the stomach at the same time.

I've rarely tried this two-handed attack.

But I had a hard qigong body, and for a moment I felt the urge to test the strength of Kesif's fist.

Therefore, I didn't dodge and took his punch stiffly.

The fist hit my abs and I felt a strong impact, but there was no pain.

Catherf's face changed, but he was a little shocked.

But Kesef adjusted his attack, took a few steps back, roared, crossed steps, and threw a punch straight at my head.

I tilted my head, followed the gesture, and took a lightning-fast stride before slapping him in the face with a backhand from the line.

At the same time, my elbow slammed into Kesif's chest, and I turned my palm into a fist and quickly swept it over.

In an instant, a few lightning-fast moves made Catherf unguarded.

Kesif was a little shocked, he didn't expect that my martial arts offensive ability would improve so quickly.

When Kesef looked up, he saw that he had five red finger marks on his left cheek. He may have felt the heat on his face, and he was a little annoyed.

To be exact, I rarely use palm techniques, but in the national martial arts, palm attack is also an important way to attack, palm can be offensive and defensive, can be slashed, can also shoot defense, many times the use of palm power can achieve unexpected results.

For a moment, Kesef was attacked by me and had no power to fight back, and his body staggered back several steps, and he was stunned with his face covered with his hands.

I didn't take advantage of the situation to attack, but I secretly rejoiced for a moment because of the advantage of my palm attack.

Kesef rubbed his cheeks with the palm of his hand and frowned, "What kind of fight are you, is it really an iron sand palm?"

I pinched my nose and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter what palm it is, the important thing is to be able to beat you!"

Kesev frowned: "It's not that easy!"

I snapped, "Then let's try it again!"

Kesef mustered up his courage again, and as he walked smoothly, he raised his hand and shook me in the face, and kicked me with a sharp right leg.

I took a slight step, quickly dropped my left hand to prevent the incoming leg, and my right hand made a counter-pump, and then quickly got up slightly and pressed my elbow against his chest.

A series of maneuvers were done in one go, and Kesef was a little caught off guard, and was staggered back by a few punches in my abdomen and chest.

But Kessef was Kesef after all, and he quickly adjusted, shook his neck, and threw punches to continue fighting me.

This time, Kesef learned his lesson and took a steady approach to attacking me. He first circled around me twice in a fighting stance, and then suddenly slammed into me from behind.

I raised my hand and lightly received the fist, and I put my hands together, and the two arms came.

I used Bagua footwork, two arms in front of him and behind him, and there was a burst of whipping from left and right, and he dodged with both hands, and there was no chance to fight back.

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