Chapter 507: South Fist and North Leg
Long Hao didn't pay attention to what happened to the ten guys, he returned home as soon as possible and began to study it again.
After Fang Qiu's guidance, when Long Hao tried to fuse the two fists together, he was obviously much less resisted.
"Use the ingenuity of Wing Chun's inch fist to burst out the fierce power of Lung Jia Fist, try it!" Long Hao clasped his thumb with one hand, put his four fingers together, and stabbed straight at the wooden man used to practice boxing at home.
Long Hao's four fingers poked at the wooden man, and then his five-finger fist quickly smashed, and the wooden man instantly "clicked" and burst into countless wood fragments!
"Haha, hahahaha......" Long Hao laughed loudly, as if he was crazy.
He was glad that the problem he had been struggling with for so long had finally been solved.
Hearing Long Hao's laughter, the husband and wife of the Long family walked over, very curious: "Xiao Hao, what's wrong with you?" โ
"Dad, Mom, I have developed a new boxing method that combines Lung Jia Boxing and Wing Chun Boxing, and my strength has improved by leaps and bounds!" Long Hao said excitedly, "Dad, Mom, look! โ
Long Hao casually picked up an iron bowl and threw it into the air, and then attacked the iron bowl with the same inch of strength.
Bang!
The iron bowl burst instantly, turning into countless iron filings and spilling all over the ground!
Yang Yuelian's face was suddenly full of surprise, and she said loudly: "Son, you are so amazing!" โ
The old dragon head was also happy for his son, but then he suddenly stopped and asked Long Hao seriously: "Xiao Hao, is this really what you came up with yourself?" โ
"Most of them were come up with by myself, and of course, thanks to Fang Qiu's reminder."
Long Hao mentioned the conversation between him and Fang Qiu before, in fact, he didn't want to tell his father, but since his father had already guessed, he could only say.
Seeing that Long Hao could still take the initiative to admit that Fang Qiu had helped him, the old dragon head did not hesitate to praise himself: "Although it is Xiaoqiu's point, it is indeed a new boxing technique that you have comprehended by yourself, Xiao Hao, I didn't disgrace your father!" โ
It was rare to hear his father's praise, and Long Hao was also so happy: "Dad, don't worry, I will definitely achieve good results in the National Martial Arts Conference!" โ
The old dragon head smiled and patted his son's shoulder: "Son, come on!" โ
Long Hao went home to practice boxing, while Fang Qiu changed his face and quietly followed behind the ten people.
Since he was sure that these ten people were related to Dongfang Hao and Chachai, he had to figure out what was going on.
Obviously, it is impossible for Chachai and Dongfang Hao to join forces and spend a lot of time cultivating these martial artists, so the appearance of these martial artists is very strange.
But Fang Qiu followed them all the way but didn't find anything, these ten people were from the same place as the information said, they were good friends, and they also lived in the hotel together when they entered Beijing to participate in the competition.
Fang Qiu wanted to see if anyone had any contact with them, but it turned out that the lives of these ten people were no different from ordinary people, Fang Qiu stared at them all afternoon and evening without finding anything abnormal, so he had to go home and rest.
Come to think of it, since these ten guys dare to appear here, they must not be afraid of being followed.
"It's been a busy day, alas!" Fang Qiu lay on the bed very depressed and fell asleep.
After two days of competition, there were only 100 of the 400 martial artists left on the third day, and it was obviously redundant to divide into ten groups.
After the research and decision of the organizing committee, the 100 warriors were divided into five groups, each group of 20 people.
As a result, two seeded players must be placed in the same group, and two of the ten players will be placed in the same group, and the chances of running into each other become very high.
Sure enough, today's draw brought the two seeded martial artists against two of the ten, and the other two seeded players together.
Seeing such a lottery result, the people of the organizing committee couldn't help but shake their heads again and again.
The first two days were calm, but today it seems that it can't be quiet.
The seeded players meet the ruthless dark horse, and it seems that they can't take the other party without a vicious fight.
Fang Qiu and Long Hao were still the first to play, and they were still rookies when they met, so they all got it all in one move.
The two were idle and had nothing to do, so they sat together again to watch other people's competitions.
Ever since he got the benefits from Fang Qiu yesterday, Long Hao had been talking to Fang Qiu intentionally or unintentionally, seemingly trying to get something out of Fang Qiu's words.
However, Fang Qiu also learned to be obedient, he let Long Hao take advantage of such a big advantage yesterday, and today he will not share his martial arts experience with him no matter what.
"Look, those two seeded players are done!" As soon as Fang Qiu shouted like this, he immediately interrupted the topic between himself and Long Hao, and Long Hao rolled his eyes in anger.
But then again, he also wanted to see what the quality of the seeded players really was, so he set his sights on the ring.
The two seeded players who played today are very well matched, and when they are connected together, they are called South Fist and North Leg.
The Nanquan routines are short and concise, compact in structure, simple in action, changeable in technique, brave in attack, and strong in technique, among which Wing Chun is the representative of Nanquan, unique and self-reliant.
So strictly speaking, Long Hao and this Nanquan heir are half of the same family.
As for the characteristics of the north leg, "the hand is like two doors, all rely on the foot to hit people", the hand is mainly used for defense, mainly relying on the leg method to attack the opponent, the style is wide open and closed, very atmospheric.
These two martial arts with extremely regional characteristics collided together, and suddenly became the highlight of today.
"Nanquan Cai Li Chun, please advise."
"North-legged Liu Haixing, please advise."
The two hugged each other face to face, which was a gift of martial artists in China to show martial virtue.
After the fist salute ended, with a whistle, the battle between the two officially began.
"Woo-ah-" Nanquan Cai Lichun made a preemptive move, taking three steps and two steps towards Liu Haixing.
Nanquan usually imitates the sounds of some birds and beasts to help the momentum, and this style was carried forward by a generation of martial arts grandmaster Bruce Lee, so many people think that this is Bruce Lee's invention.
In fact, Nanquan is the originator of this way of helping the force.
I have to say that there are still many capable people in Huaxia Martial Arts, and Fang Qiu is not bad at looking at this Cai Lichun.
Although he is much worse than himself, it is because he is too strong, not because Cai Lichun is too weak.
For an average martial artist, Cai Lichun's strength can be evaluated as mid-to-upper.
Cai Lichun is good, and Liu Haixing is not bad.
In the face of Cai Lichun's attack, Liu Haixing blocked with both hands, blocking Cai Lichun's attack and kicking out at the same time.
This move is a standard north-leg move, combining offense and defense.
Cai Lichun's figure flashed, dodged Liu Haixing's kick, approached again, and pushed his elbow against Liu Haixing's chest.
Liu Haixing took a step back, and at the same time, he picked up and kicked his opponent in the abdomen.
Cai Li Chun blocked, Liu Haixing kicked, the two of them brought the characteristics of the south fist and the north leg to the fullest, and the people around them were addicted.
"If the two of them continue to fight like this, I'm afraid it will be difficult to tell the winner after a minute or two."
"It's okay, you just need a game like this to look good!"
The judges of the organizing committee talked a lot and expressed their optimism, but Fang Qiu suddenly said: "Cai Lichun is dying." โ
Long Hao didn't see why Cai Lichun couldn't do it, and couldn't help asking, "How do you know?" โ
"His movement is very coherent, and his breath seems to be a little discontinuous. Within twenty moves, Cai Lichun will be defeated. As soon as Fang Qiu's words were finished, Cai Lichun really took a kick from Liu Haixing and was kicked out of the ring by Liu Haixing.
Long Hao looked at Fang Qiu speechlessly, for Fang Qiu's vision, he was not convinced now.
It's a pity that Fang Qiu is his biggest opponent, the more powerful Fang Qiu is, the less likely he is to defeat Fang Qiu.
Moreover, Long Hao also found that although he was improving, the gap between him and Fang Qiu was getting bigger and bigger.
Why? Why is that?
Fang Qiu didn't notice the jealousy in Long Hao's heart, but even if he knew about it, he wouldn't take it seriously.
Fang Qiu felt that he was so handsome and capable, all men had to be ashamed of themselves when they saw him, and it was strange not to be envied.
After watching this match, Fang Qiu was ready to watch the next match between the seeded player and one of the ten ruthless men.
Fang Qiu had already determined that Song Ping, the successor of Xingyi Fist, was not the opponent of the other party, and he wanted to persuade Song Ping not to look for abuse, but he estimated that he would not listen to the other party even if he persuaded him.
He had already been persuaded yesterday, and if Fang Qiu tried to persuade him again today, he would inevitably be suspected of damaging Song Ping's morale, so Fang Qiu simply shut up.
If you don't die, you won't die, Song Ping has to compete with others, can Fang Qiu still stop him from going?
"Xingyi Fist Song Ping."
"Hehe, I don't have a sect, my name is Tie Zhong. Others say that we are ruthless, then I will give you a chance to abstain. It's too late to abstain now, but let's do it later...... Hehe, don't blame me for not being able to hold my hand! โ
Tie Zhong's threatening words made Song Ping very unhappy, and Song Ping immediately said coldly: "Tie Zhong, you don't need to worry about this. Come on! โ
"Hey, hey, take it!" Tie Zhong's figure moved, and he quickly rushed in front of Song Ping.
Song Ping's reaction speed was fast, and when he saw Tie Zhong rushing towards him, he immediately punched back.
Tie Zhong dodged Song Ping's attack sideways, and his body continued to move forward, smashing Song Ping's abdomen with a punch.
Song Ping hurriedly withdrew his hand and back, and with a "snap", Tie Zhong's punch ignored Song Ping's palm to resist, and the punch still smashed on Song Ping's lower abdomen through Song Ping's palm.
"Poofโ"
Song Ping spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person stood in place, looking at Tie Zhong in shock: "How, what, but, can?" โ
Tie Zhong withdrew his fist and smiled, "How is it impossible?" It's just a cow across the mountain, you don't even know this trick, do you? โ
Song Ping may not know, but Fang Qiu definitely knows, because he will also do this trick.
Seeing Tie Zhong use this move, Fang Qiu suddenly frowned: "These guys are using Dongfang Hao's martial arts, they will use this move, which proves that Dongfang Hao can also use this move." Dongfang Hao is also surnamed Dongfang, what is the relationship between him and Aunt Dongfang? โ