Chapter 130: The Real Master Six
In the past few months, strange things have happened in the National Art Museum. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Wan Taihong once thought that it was a problem with his dynamometer.
I once thought that someone was deliberately joking with me.
Is it so fake!
The power of 600 kilograms, how can it appear, others don't know what it represents, but Wan Taihong knows, I remember that my senior brother told Wan Taihong that he was stuck on the hurdle of 500 kilograms, and he couldn't break through.
He would never believe that in his National Art Pavilion, a power of 600 kilograms would appear, surpassing the existence of his senior brother.
Therefore, he has been paying attention to every training disciple in his National Art Pavilion.
Hell, it is true that none of the disciples had the slightest possibility, and the disciples were excluded one by one.
But the power is bullish day by day.
Now, seeing Zheng Yashi's powerful blow, if he still doesn't understand, it is not that there is a problem with observation, but that his hard IQ is injured.
Touching his head, Wan Taihong was speechless, he should have thought that it was Zheng Ya a long time ago!
In the Guoshu Pavilion, in addition to his own disciples, there is only Zheng Ya, a gold medal sparring partner.
Yes, it seems that his IQ is really not very high, no wonder the senior brother praised himself for his well-developed limbs and suitable for martial arts.
With the keen insight of a news reporter, Kang Yimiao immediately discovered that there must be a story in Master Wan's surprised expression just now, and immediately asked with great curiosity and curiosity: "600 What? Master Wan, make it clear......
Zheng Ya turned around and smiled at Wan Taihong.
Wan Taihong suddenly thought in his heart, 600 kilograms of strength, if he said it, will it scare the big reporters? Will the power of non-human beings be directly exposed? With a roll of his eyes, Wan Taihong said loudly: "600 times, I am talking about the basic internal strength of Shaolin, and after practicing 600 times, it is possible to have such a strong strength and great effect......
Wan Changqing added: "Well, what your second senior brother is facing now is my Shaolin Basic Internal Strength, the legendary powerful Basic Technique that can cultivate internal strength. ”
A disciple said: "It's the martial arts hall that can be chosen, the kind of Shaolin basic internal strength that opens and closes, the defense is not very strong, the combat effectiveness is not very strong, and it is easy to get injured.......
Zheng Ya smiled, looked at Li Wentai, who was stumbling a little dizzy on the ground again, stretched out his hand and said, "Come on, you can still stand up, right?" ”
Li Wentai shook his head, his mind cleared up a little, although his left hand was forcibly routed just now, it still blocked some of Zheng Ya's strength, plus there was an active head swing action to remove a lot of strength, but he did not lose his combat effectiveness.
was slapped in the face by Zheng Ya, and while his face was feverish, he was also furious in his heart.
Gritting his teeth, he kept moving in small steps from side to side, and his head swayed slightly, and began to look for Zheng Ya's defensive weaknesses.
Zheng Ya's feet were gently placed on the ground, and his hands naturally drooped.
He posed in the starting hand of Wan Taihong's Wing Chun, and said in his mouth: "Master Wan, this is your Wing Chun, my posture is right?"
Wan Taihong understood Zheng Ya's true strength in his heart, and finally knew in his heart that there was no doubt that in the Guoshu Museum, the real number one master was this quiet champion Lang Zheng Ya, and he was not worried that Zheng Ya would be defeated by Li Wentai at all, at this time, he heard Zheng Ya ask, looked at it twice, and said in his mouth: "The legs seem to be weak, the center of gravity moves with the body, the moves of Wing Chun can not be learned, but the key must be remembered......"
Although he didn't think that Zheng Ya would use Wing Chun to fight the enemy, Wan Taihong had already regarded the champion of both civil and military affairs as a god at this time, so he did not hide it at all, and poured out his experience in boxing.
Zheng Ya said with a smile to Li Wentai, who was still beating left and right, staring at him: "No matter how powerful your taekwondo is, in fact, it is inseparable from the traces of my Chinese martial arts heritage, you can be despicable, but you can't forget your roots, come on, I'll teach you how to behave." ”
As he spoke, Li Wentai let out a tiger roar in his mouth, and kicked Zheng Ya with a second-stage kick.
The second stage kick is a one-legged streak and two consecutive forward kicks, the first attack point is slightly lower, and the second attack point is slightly higher.
Lee is well-trained and his kicks are extremely fast.
Taekwondo is worthy of being a fighting style based on leg methods, two consecutive kicks in one go, with great power and speed, and it is really not particularly easy to block.
Many disciples shouted loudly: "Second Senior Brother, be careful. ”
Zheng Ya went down with his left hand.
When the sound stopped, Li Wentai's first kick was blocked.
The right hand was erected in front of his chest, and with a bang, he blocked Li Wentai's second kick.
Wan Taihong shouted: "Okay, you see, this is the most typical signature skill of Wing Chun, blocking four doors, good, Champion Lang is Champion Lang, so strong comprehension......"
Before he finished speaking, Zheng Ya blocked Li Wentai's right hand and took his wrist and grabbed Li Wentai's right foot.
Li Wentai was startled, and when he was about to retreat, he only heard a shout from his master: "Wentai be careful......
didn't wait for Li Wentai to react.
Zheng Ya got up, strode forward, pushed up at a very fast speed, lifted Li Wentai's right leg high, kicked his body on the ground, grabbed his left hand, and threw his hands down from the top of his head violently.
Tremendous power rushed out from Zheng Ya's hands.
Li Wentai weighed more than 100 pounds, and was thrown over the top of his head by Zheng Yagang violently, and with a thud, he was slammed to the ground.
The huge force of the attack smashed the ground of the training ground as if it trembled slightly.
A few taekwondo disciples couldn't bear to witness Li Wentai's tragic situation, and couldn't help but turn their heads.
The disciples of the National Art Hall cheered.
Kang Yimiao's mouth opened wide, her eyes were full of disbelief, Zheng Ya, who didn't look very strong, was so fierce once she was powerful.
What a ruthless wrestling, it was Li Wentai who smashed on the carpet, but Kang Yimiao had a feeling of pain on his body.
Xiaoya is so fierce!
It's too fierce.
Wan Taihong blinked his eyes, coughed, and said in his mouth: "Second Senior Brother, don't learn this trick casually, he is a brute force, and he doesn't have much technical content. ”
There is a carpet on the training ground, for the sake of training the disciples to prevent falls, otherwise, Zheng Ya would not dare to play like this, if it is a cement floor, it is estimated that this time, Li Wentai will have a concussion if he does not have a fracture.
Even if there was a carpet, Li Wentai was stunned and fell to the ground, and he didn't breathe anymore.
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