Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Wild Horse Splits Its Mane

Zhao Zejun admitted that what Qi Mingchen said was reasonable, and it could even be said that Qi Mingchen's words answered the doubts about martial arts in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Martial arts is not magic, in essence, it is a fighting technique like sanda, taekwondo, and boxing. In order for skill to be effective, it must be based on strength, experience, and so on, regardless of the limitations of the rules. It is impossible to expect an old man who is powerless, or a so-called boss with a big belly, to take down a group of gangsters who have been fighting all year round.

According to Qi Mingchen, the advantage of Chinese martial arts over other fighting arts lies in history, the skills in Chinese martial arts have been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and the skills in one move and one style have been tempered to perfection.

But in the final analysis, Qi Mingchen is still playing tricks, just talking about not practicing fake tricks, sitting and discussing, and pulling a bunch of theories, anyone can do it.

Zhao Zejun put forward a request for a competition, Lao Niu and Ding Lan were also a little eager to try, Qi Mingchen smiled bitterly, and said: "Then try it, I usually don't do it with others, if I lose, a few bosses don't laugh." ā€

Shanghe has a special venue, with thick mats on the ground, Lao Niu's bodyguard Dezi and Zhao Zejun's bodyguard Junzi and Qi Mingchen stand face to face, ready to have a wheel battle.

Ding Lan proposed to bring protective gear, but Qi Mingchen refused, saying that everyone is a friend, and there is a severity in starting out, and besides, fighting is such a thing, solving the problem is a matter of blink of an eye, and it makes no difference with or without protective gear.

The tone was quite crazy, Dezi smiled fiercely and said, "Mr. Niu, I'll go first?"

Niu Shengli looked at Qi Mingchen, Qi Mingchen smiled and nodded, and the old Niu said to Dezi: "Mingchen is not a professional athlete, you should pay attention to your actions." ā€

"Got it. Tokuko tore off his coat, revealing his tendon flesh. There are several scars on the chest and back, and if you look closely, there are circular scars from bullets.

Zhao Zejun has never figured out the origin of Dezi, and he has never seen him beat people, but Shang He has a live-fire shooting hall, and he has seen that Dezi has hit a target, and his marksmanship is very accurate, and the pistol ballistics of 20 meters have an average score of more than 9 rings.

Just thinking about it, Dezi's arm shook slightly, and a simple straight punch smashed at Qi Mingchen's chest.

The straight punch takes the shortest distance between himself and the target, the fastest speed, and at the same time uses his own weight and the inertia of the impact, the power is also the largest, but the room for maneuver is small, and the most flaws are exposed. It seems that Dezi didn't take Qi Mingchen too seriously, and was ready to crush it with force.

A few meters away, Zhao Zejun seemed to be able to hear a breath in the air.

Junzi frowned, judging from the size and muscles, in fact, Dezi did not have too many advantages compared to Qi Mingchen. Dezi is powerful, Qi Mingchen is also a muscular man, and those muscles are not dead muscles trained in the gym at first glance.

Before I could see anything clearly, I heard a muffled crackling sound, like leather crackling.

Immediately after, Dezi's huge body actually 'flew' out against Qi Mingchen, and fell on the mat with a pop.

Looking at Qi Mingchen again, he maintained a somewhat strange posture, his body turned about 90 degrees, facing the direction of Zhao Zejun, his left leg leaned forward slightly, and his left palm stood on his chest.

The audience was dumbfounded.

Dezi himself didn't seem to realize what was happening, got up, turned his head and looked at Qi Mingchen blankly, rubbing his back with one hand, as if his back was beaten.

Several people looked at each other, and Ding Lan blurted out: "What's the situation?"

"Awesome!" Niu Shengli laughed, gave a thumbs up, and asked curiously, "Mingchen, how did you get it?"

"This trick is called the wild horse mane, and it is the most common move in Tai Chi, and I will know it if I play a few slower. Qi Mingchen said as he made a slow gesture.

Sure enough, it is very common, the old man and the old lady in the park can often see it practicing Tai Chi, with both hands on the chest, up and down, the legs are virtual steps, the left leg is half a step forward, and the right leg is the center of gravity leg support.

First draw a half-circle with the left hand, and then draw a half-circle with the right hand, when the two hands draw a circle, the body is deflected, from facing the direction of Dezi just now, to facing Zhao Zejun and other audiences, and at the same time, the center of gravity changes to the left leg, and the right leg becomes a point of protrusion towards the front.

To put it simply, it is to draw a circle with both hands, and the person follows.

He gestured and explained.

Just now, Dezi punched Qi Mingchen in the chest, although he walked the 'closest distance', but no matter how close it was, it was not as close as the distance between Qi Mingchen's right hand and his own chest, which was equivalent to sending the fist directly to Qi Mingchen's right hand;

Qi Mingchen should have accurately held Dezi's wrist with his right hand, and at the same time conceded this punch sideways, using the power of Dezi's impact and the strength of his own right hand and arm to drag Dezi forward;

This drag is knowledgeable, because at this time Qi Mingchen had already turned around, and the other leg poked out, blocking the direction of Dezi's fall forward, Dezi's own inertia was carried by the pull of Qi Mingchen's right hand, and he rushed forward against Qi Mingchen's body, and was just 'tripped' by this leg at the knee position, so he flew out.

"You slapped me just now, didn't you?" asked Tokuko, touching her heart.

Qi Mingchen nodded and shook another slap.

He dragged the person with his right hand, corresponding to the slow motion of the wild horse's mane, drawing a circle with his right hand facing down, and at the same time, his left hand from the bottom up, when Tokuko was tripped, he just slapped Tokuko in the back of the heart.

The snap just now was that Dezi was beaten in the heart.

Dezi is knowledgeable, and he came down with a cold sweat.

If it was a life-and-death struggle, the slap just now was not in the back, but in the back of the head, and even if he didn't die, half his life would be gone.

"In addition to hitting the back of the head, there are many choices that can be made...... Qi Mingchen nodded, changing a few gestures and movements at random.

Different fists, different fist grips, different angles of the palms, and different positions of the human body will all cause different results.

If you have 'kung fu' in your hand, you can suffocate people directly and faint with a slap in the back of your heart, stab them in the waist, eyes and kidneys, and you can urinate blood on the spot......

In short, as long as the wrist is held and the center of gravity is deviated, the next fate is completely in the hands of Qi Mingchen's thoughts, and the way Qi Mingchen makes the last move determines whether his opponent is dead or alive, and how seriously he is injured.

This also exposed a small piece of information: if the two sides wore boxing gloves, Qi Mingchen's wild horse mane with a strong grappling flavor would not be useful, and at the same time, whether it was tripping people with legs or hitting the back, in most fighting games, it was an illegal action.

"Admire!" said Dezi arched his hand.

"Fluke. Qi Mingchen smiled: "If you have more strength and faster speed, I can't catch that punch, and the unlucky one is myself." ā€

Dezi became a pathfinder and was slapped in the face, proving that Qi Mingchen was indeed material. Junzi still glanced at Zhao Zejun with an inquiring eye.

"Mr. Mingchen, my brother is learning judo, why don't you try it with him again?" Zhao Zejun's tone was much softer this time.

In any case, a person who can win the virtue with one move, even if he is a liar, is also a capable liar.

Who isn't a liar these days?

Qi Mingchen smiled bitterly and nodded, "The hole cards were all revealed just now, it seems that Mr. Zhao has to beat me today." ā€

"Mr. Qi, we are still the same number just now, I will punch straight, what do you think?" Junzi said.

"Good. Qi Mingchen nodded.

Both sides knew the roots, and there was not much foreplay, and the army was so stunned that he punched him in the chest.

Sure enough, the moment the fist was about to hit Qi Mingchen's chest, he grabbed it again, deviated his body, and tripped with his knee, dragging Junzi's center of gravity.

But Junzi didn't fly out this time, the whole person took advantage of the inertia of being deflected, got up fit, and wrapped around Qi Mingchen's body like a snake, and the two fell to the ground at the same time, scuffling on the ground.

The core skills of judo are close wrestling, anti-joint grappling, and rubbing together, and the military who specializes in judo suddenly gained the upper hand, and soon locked Qi Mingchen's neck with two legs.

There was no scene in the movie where Qi Mingchen was shocked, his aura collapsed, and his opponent was bounced away.

After being completely locked up, Qi Mingchen immediately gave up resistance and signaled to admit defeat.

Feeling that the opponent's strength was relaxed, Junzi also let go of his hands and feet, and rolled over and got up.

Zhao Zejun was the first to applaud and smiled: "I have seen it, Mr. Mingchen, I had a little misunderstanding before, don't take it to heart, this is a draw." ā€

If he continues to fight, Qi Mingchen may not necessarily lose. Even when it comes to life and death, the unlucky ones are likely to be the soldiers.

After all, people's thigh muscles are relatively soft, and it is very difficult to break Qi Mingchen's neck in an instant, on the contrary, if Qi Mingchen is not cheeky, he can bite Junzi's inner thigh with his teeth, or even bite him directly*********** even if he is a world judo champion, the egg is bitten, and it is impossible for his two legs to exert any more force.

Of course, this is not allowed in the game.

……

First of all, theoretical research, followed by two actual battles, let Zhao Zejun, Niu Shengli and others have a more objective and comprehensive understanding of traditional martial arts.

The movements that seem to be dances contain ingenious techniques that have been honed over thousands of years, and techniques can bring advantages in fights where the physical strength of the two sides is not much different, but it is difficult to break through the limits of human physical fitness. Just like a boxer in the featherweight division, it's impossible to fight a heavyweight boxing champion.

Except for kicking eggs, hitting the back of the head, and the like......

As for one hitting ten, it's even more nonsense.

There was a stinky sweat, with two bodyguards, and five people took a bath in Shang He's big bathroom, except for Lao Niu's big belly, the rest of the people were all standard muscular men, and even Zhao Zejun had six looming abdominal muscles.

The fight just now made a deep impression on Zhao Zejun, and he proposed to learn Tai Chi with Qi Mingchen.

Qi Mingchen said, if it is for fitness, Tai Chi is good, it rejuvenates the essence and blood, unblocks the meridians, and the moves and breathing cooperate with each other, which can indeed achieve the effect of strengthening the body and prolonging life.

"As for fighting...... Qi Mingchen smiled: "Mr. Zhao, if you can spare eight to ten hours a day for physical fitness and move training from now on, and live seven or eight years, it will probably be able to play some role." In fact, even if you don't use any skills, if you insist on 200 push-ups a day, after a few years, ordinary people can't beat you. ā€

Zhao Zejun glanced at Lao Niu, thought for a while, and said, "Before, you and Niu always said that you are immortal, do you also practice Tai Chi?"

"Immortality...... Qi Mingchen laughed: "I came this time, but I have a recipe, I want to ask Mr. Niu to appreciate it." ā€