Chapter 135: Eight Extremes Determine the Universe!
"Mr. Miyamoto, I, Ye Wenxuan, on behalf of the Chinese national arts, in front of hundreds of millions of Chinese people, now formally challenge you. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
"Dare to fight!"
Ye Wenxuan was aggressive, did not give an inch, and challenged Ichiro Miyamoto!
Ichiro Miyamoto looked at the cameras around him and knew that this was a live broadcast. If you refuse, you will not only lose your own face, but also the face of your own country's national art.
Now the challenge of the two can be said to be a national war, and it is not an exaggeration.
Ichiro Miyamoto slowly took two steps back, and the two faced each other.
Ichiro Miyamoto stretched out his right hand and pressed it in the void, motioning for the surrounding disciples to sit down.
The disciples of the surrounding Songliu Dao Hall knelt and sat neatly again, their movements in unison.
"Come on Ye Wenxuan, let me learn your national arts!" Miyamoto Ichiro took off his shirt, revealing his muscular upper body. said casually, especially when he said the last two words, his tone was a little ridiculous, and he opened his mouth and sneered when he finished speaking.
Ye Wenxuan looked at Ichiro Miyamoto's big body, and heard Ichiro Miyamoto's disdainful tone.
Deciding in his heart that he must give Miyamoto Ichiro a lesson that he will never forget, Ye Wenxuan decided to fight him once!
Ichiro Miyamoto slowly stepped back with his right foot and made a palm suit with his left hand. Slowly push the strength of the whole body into the left palm.
Karate starting pose!
Ye Wenxuan saw Miyamoto Ichiro's movements, and Ye Wenxuan smiled slightly.
Ye Wenxuan took a small step back on the tip of his right foot, stretched forward with his left hand, and looked directly at Ichiro Miyamoto with his blazing eyes.
"Please!" Ye Wenxuan said in a deep voice.
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Seeing the ultimate battle, online traffic has surged again, and has skyrocketed to more than 80 million people watching it in real time.
Originally, it was just employees or students asking for leave, but then those teachers and bosses found out. Even the teachers skipped class, and some bosses even waved their hands to give everyone a half-day vacation.
Even if you can't leave without a holiday, you are secretly watching with your mobile phone.
Now seeing Ye Wenxuan's graceful figure, some girls were about to faint with excitement.
Even the boys were flushed with excitement, Ye Wenxuan's sentence just now, "I'm going to hit ten, who else". It's just domineering, don't want it, many boys were fans of Ye Wenxuan at once.
These few Ye Wenxuan competitions have made up for the embarrassment of too few male fans for Ye Wenxuan. Although there are still female fans in the majority, there are not as few male fans as before.
All kinds of topics on Weibo were dominated by the news of Ye Wenxuan's invitation to Miyamoto Ichiro, and the number of topics increased.
Originally, it was a slightly deserted Wednesday, but the popularity was comparable to that of a big event.
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The game officially began, and the two walked slowly and cautiously around in a circle, and neither of them rashly attacked.
The field was quiet, and only the chirping of seagulls could be heard from time to time in the distance. There was also the faint breeze blowing on the face, and the atmosphere on the field became more and more solemn.
Suddenly, a disciple who was kneeling around couldn't help coughing, causing Ichiro Miyamoto to glance at his eyes.
Ye Wenxuan's eyes flashed, it's now!
Shake your hips and waist, your hands and feet are together, and your strength is through!
Ye Wenxuan's right foot touched the ground, and the whole person slammed out like a cheetah.
Eight poles, splitting mountain palms!
Lifting the spine, like a big dragon waking up, penetrating the whole body into Ye Wenxuan's right palm.
Split the mountain palm, split the mountain palm!
Eight poles plus splitting, gods and ghosts are afraid!
Ye Wenxuan raised his right hand like a mountain axe, slashing at Miyamoto Ichiro!
Ichiro Miyamoto missed the lead, but fortunately, his position was firm. Put the two palms on the top of his head, hoping to resist Ye Wenxuan's palm.
However, it was obvious that he underestimated Ye Wenxuan's palm, and the two touched.
Miyamoto Ichiro felt a violent force like a volcanic eruption covering Miyamoto Ichiro's arm, and Miyamoto Ichiro was busy changing the original parallel standing to riding a horse, which is commonly known as a lunge, to unload Ye Wenxuan's power.
Ye Wenxuan saw Miyamoto Ichiro's chest wide open, and his eyes flashed.
The left hand quickly attacked, and the speed was so fast that Miyamoto Ichiro only felt a white shadow flash.
Eight poles, probe horseshoe!
What we pay attention to is a word exploration, and what we pay attention to is speed!
There was a heavy slap on the chest, and he was beaten back seven or eight steps before he stopped his pace. A red palm print appeared on the chest, which was very eye-catching.
Ichiro Miyamoto looked at Ye Wenxuan with a little shock, the short contact just now made him suffer a big loss.
What kind of boxing is this!
Naturally, it is Bajiquan, which has the reputation of "Wen has Taiji to secure the world, and Wu has Baji to set the world". It can be seen that the status of the Eight Poles in the national art is definitely second to none.
Fierce and violent, crashing and assaulting. It moves like a stretched bow, and it blows like thunder.
This is the true meaning of the eight extremes, it is definitely the most rigid and fierce boxing, between the big opening and closing, brave and invincible!
However, Miyamoto Ichiro naturally won't understand, he just suffered a loss, and Miyamoto Ichiro attacked first this time.
Miyamoto Ichiro shook his hand and accelerated towards Ye Wenxuan.
In the middle of the way, he slammed into Ye Wenxuan and hit him with a volley.
Karate is a mixture of hundreds of kung fu from around the world in the last century, and the kung fu in the hands can be seen in the shadow of the Chinese Ryukyu Guoshu Tang hand, and the leg rules are diverse. There are kick techniques in taekwondo, short-to-middle distance knees in Muay Thai, and modern fighting techniques that combine the local wrestling techniques of the Japanese country.
It's very practical, but it's not easy to practice well.
Ye Wenxuan looked at the menacing Miyamoto Ichiro, his feet were on tiptoe, and his body arced to dodge Miyamoto Ichiro's attack.
Miyamoto Ichiro couldn't immediately restrain his body under the powerful impact, and Ye Wenxuan seized the opportunity.
Stretched out his right hand and grabbed Ichiro Miyamoto's right ankle, and his right hand exploded violently, throwing Ichiro Miyamoto out.
Miyamoto Ichiro's weight of more than 260 pounds is like a child in Ye Wenxuan's hands.
Ichiro Miyamoto was thrown out and knocked the surrounding disciples into a back, and the wails were all over the field.
Defensive counterattack, this style Ye Wenxuan did exceptionally well.
Looking at the embarrassed Miyamoto Ichiro, a sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Wenxuan's mouth.
"Mr. Miyamoto, do you want to continue?"
Ye Wenxuan stood in the middle very gracefully, his face was not red and he was not panting at all. Compared with Ichiro Miyamoto on the other side, he was too embarrassed, and the pigtails that were originally carefully combed were also scattered, and his hair was scattered.
The body is blue and purple, which is ridiculous. Miyamoto Ichiro originally took off his clothes to show off his strong muscles, so as to deter Ye Wenxuan, but he didn't expect to lift a stone and hit himself in the foot.
Miyamoto Ichiro heard Ye Wenxuan's slightly mocking question, and his eyes were red with anger.
Retreating from the surrounding disciples, he attacked Ye Wenxuan with red eyes.
This time, Ichiro Miyamoto has learned to be obedient and no longer pursues those fancy and good-looking ones. The most basic moves are used, and the movements are rounded without a trace of flaws.
At this time, Miyamoto Ichiro's strong body advantage was revealed, facing Miyamoto Ichiro's crazy attack.
Ye Wenxuan's eyes were not shocked, just like a pool of water, without a trace of waves. The hands and legs cooperate with each other, and the defense is not leaky. From time to time, he grabbed Miyamoto's flaws, counterattacked quickly, and counterattacked sharply, and every blow made Miyamoto Ichiro tired to deal with.
The two went back and forth, and the battle gradually fell into a tug-of-war.
But even so, the two of them are fists and kicks, and the audience watching it is full of enthusiasm......