Chapter 126: The Real Master II

Lee shook his head and his feet began to beat slowly and rhythmically on the training ground. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at Li Wentai's beating movements, Zheng Ya's eyes couldn't help shrinking slightly.

The difference from the battle against Wan Changqing is that when Li Wentai is moving his feet at this time, it seems that there is a trace of air flowing in his steps.

The throbbing feet, every time they moved, seemed to have a shallow scratch on the training ground.

The trajectory of the movement is clear and distinct.

This Li Wentai is worthy of being a martial arts wizard, Zheng Ya was secretly frightened in his heart, looking at Li Wentai's feet, he already has the shadow of internal strength, this kind of leg strength must be quite good.

Looking at Master Wan again, Zheng Ya's heart was a little more stable.

Wan Taihong was not weak, and his fists swung quickly a few times, trying to launch an attack on Li Wentai.

The speed of the attack was extremely fast, and only a shadow was seen in the air, which flashed quickly, bringing a very crisp whirring sound.

Is this the famous Shaolin stunt Wing Chun?

In the memory of the ancestor Zheng Guan, there is no record of Wing Chun, but Zheng Ya saw the shadow of Shaolin Luohantang's exclusive left and right flower hands and double circle hands from the fist shadow of Wan Taihong's attack.

There is no doubt that Wing Chun is inextricably linked with the Shaolin stunts of the era of the ancestor Zheng Guan.

Wan Taihong's punches are extremely fast.

A punch is as fast as the wind, and a move to defend is also fast and accurate, which can be called "the move is as fast as lightning" and "the protection from wind and rain is not penetrable".

But Li Wentai's strength lies in his beating, which is very rhythmic, between the contraction of his legs, very fast, and the speed of dodging, which makes Wan Taihong always in vain.

Moreover, Li Wentai's leg techniques have many forms, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes near and sometimes far, which is extremely threatening, and Wan Taihong's several attacks were firmly suppressed by Li Wentai outside the distance of his legs.

If both of them are the owners of the hall and have equal status, it is understandable to be on a par with the current situation, and after a tie, they can also end up peacefully.

However, the identities of the two are completely different.

Li Wentai is only a disciple of the Taekwondo Gym, while Wan Taihong is the owner of the Guoshu Gym.

Now, the hall master is still suppressed against the disciples of other people, and he has been in a stalemate for a long time, and he can't take advantage of it.

Wan Taihong was fighting, and he was a little anxious in his heart.

And Park Yizhong was even more sneering on the side, laughing: "Hahaha, hahaha, reporter Kang, do you see, this is the owner of the Guoshu Pavilion, and he actually tied with my disciple, reporter Kang, you are a news reporter, if you come to do this report, please pay attention to your professional ethics, you must tell the truth......

Even if Kang Yimiao can say that the living is dead like a lotus, but now she can't say too hard words, because even if she doesn't know how to do it, she can clearly see that the more impatient Wan Taihong is, the more mistakes she makes, and she just stepped forward rashly, and actually suffered two legs, if it weren't for the excellent defense of Wing Chun, maybe the legs would come down, and Wan Taihong would show defeat.

In this case, Kang Yimiao can only be secretly depressed.

Li Wentai fought with Wan Taihong, very open, and, with a beauty watching the game next to him, he also played very highly, his enthusiasm was very high, and he entered a competitive state, posing from time to time, making a bright appearance, and showing surprisingly good.

Originally, Wan Taihong's grade was much older, and he suffered a little.

And because he was anxious, he suffered a small loss, and after a period of high-intensity confrontation, beads of sweat appeared on Wan Taihong's forehead, and his heart was a little weak.

The longer the battle, the more difficult it is for him to ride a tiger.

I never thought that there would be a disciple in the taekwondo gym who could fight against him, and he knew that this was the case, so he shouldn't have taken the liberty of attacking.

If you can't defeat it today, it is conceivable that the reputation of the National Art Pavilion will plummet, and your own National Art Pavilion will be closed.

Ruthless in his heart, Wan Taihong's body sank to the ground suddenly, and he shouted violently: "Boy, where to escape, take me a move......"

In the midst of the loud shouts, the fit pounced.

Li Wentai jumped a few steps back and forth on the ground with his legs in a row, and after fully demonstrating his flexibility on the ground, he also shouted: "Come on, pick me up and kick ...... in a row"

The body whirled violently, and Li Wentai kicked his legs in the air and swept towards Wan Taihong.

The leg wind came from the surface, and if Wan Taihong wanted to attack Li Wentai, he would inevitably hit the leg first.

Knowing that he was not good for a long time, he had to win this battle even if he fought hard, Wan Taihong didn't care about it, his arms were up, blocking in front of him, and his body slammed forward, crashing into Li Wentai.

Zheng Ya, who was fighting on the outside, frowned slightly, Master Wan actually exchanged injuries for injuries, and he didn't want to die.

With a bang, Li Wentai swept his leg in the middle, and the huge force swept Wan Taihong's body slightly away.

Wan Taihong roared, his body stiffened suddenly, his muscles seemed to tremble, and he actually caught this leg, and hit Li Wentai fiercely and straight into it.

With a bang, Li Wentai was directly knocked to the ground by Wan Taihong, rolled on the ground a few times, slightly embarrassed, and quickly crawled on the ground a few times, then he continued to beat briskly, and stretched out his hand to hook his finger at Wan Taihong: "Come on, Master Wan, see how many legs you can still take." ”

Wan Taihong stabilized his body and looked at Li Wentai, but he hesitated a little in his heart.

Just hit this time, because he was hit by his leg strength first, and this blow was unusually strong, the force of his impact was not too great, that is to say, even if he exchanged his injuries for injuries, the final result would not be too ideal.

What should I do?

Li Wentai saw Wan Taihong's embarrassed face, and laughed: "Perhaps, I don't need my master to play at all, I can sweep your Guoshu Pavilion and trample the so-called Chinese Guoshu under my feet, hahaha, Sister Kang, I'm talking with facts......"

If you don't go down the stairs, then you may really be defeated? However, for the glory of the national arts, Lao Tzu will kill you if he dies, Wan Taihong's heart was horizontal, and he was about to pose for the starting pose of Wing Chun, when he suddenly heard someone say: "Hey, Brother Wan, is it so lively? Hey, didn't you say that you were going to teach me Wing Chun tonight? I'm here......"

Wan Taihong's heart moved, he looked at the door, and after seeing that it was Zheng Ya, his heart was slightly moved: "It's still Zhuangyuanlang who is smart and knows to give me ...... down the steps."

Kang Yimiao looked at Zheng Ya and shouted, "Xiaoya, why did you come out?"

Zheng Yanai is the champion of today's department, and she may have some fancy fists and embroidered legs, but she should never come out on this occasion, she ran out as a girl, and the old men will not treat her well, but Zheng Ya's treatment is completely different.

Damn, Kang Yimiao saw that Li Wentai, who was super powerful in combat, had turned to Zheng Ya and put on a fighting posture......

If the extremely valuable head of the champion of the current department is beaten out of three long and two short, how can it be obtained?

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