Chapter 283: Real Men Without Condoms (II)

Chapter 283: Real Men Without Condoms (II)

"Phew!" Jin Xianzong shouted violently, and then rushed up directly, a swift side kick, although he looked like he was in his fifties, but the old man's movements were much faster than the two young people just now. Zhang Yang directly stretched out his arm and violently blocked his double tuǐ, a huge force came from above his arm, Zhang Yang's right foot took a step back slightly, unloading this force.

Then Zhang Yang's back foot slammed hard, followed closely by the other party, and directly róu went up, and Zhang Yang's right fist slammed directly into Jin Xianzong's heart. Zhang Yang's fist was fast, but Jin Xianzong's reaction was not slow, his upper body shrank back, and his arm directly "snapped" Zhang Yang's arm away from the side, allowing Zhang Yang's fist to pass under his armpit.

Then his arm clamped Zhang Yang's arm violently, and the left hand that clamped Zhang Yang's arm was also wrapped up violently, but Zhang Yang didn't pick him up, the clamped elbow limped out, and the whole person crashed directly into Jin Xianzong's arms. At the same time, Zhang Yang's right foot kicked Jin Xianzong's lower plate.

With a crisp sound of "pop", the two people's doubles slammed together, and Zhang Yang's body successfully squeezed into Jin Xianzong's arms, Jin Xianzong slammed his force, and the two separated again. A short-lived jiāo hand, the two of them are almost up and down, Zhang Yang has just exercised for less than two months, Jin Xianzong is a little old, and the strength of the two people is relatively similar.

After separation, Zhang Yang didn't speak, the expressions on his face were serious, it seemed that this old man was really experienced, and it wasn't like the two guys just now who could only use tuǐ, and Jin Xianzong's kung fu was not bad. Zhang Yang's body became arched, and his feet were half a step apart, which was the best way for Li Yingjie to teach him to exert power and attack.

Seeing Zhang Yang's movements, Jin Xianzong's expression also became serious, not like at the beginning with no pressure on his face, obviously Zhang Yang also made him feel a trace of pressure. Squinting his eyes slightly, Zhang Yang's left tuǐ behind him exerted his force, and the whole person was like a cheetah that suddenly erupted, rushing out, and at the same time, Zhang Yang's fist also changed a grip, the middle finger was slightly protruding, and the thumb only held the finger tips of the four fingers, such a fist has more attack power.

Zhang Yang's attack made Jin Xianzong directly retreat half a step back, and then met him with both hands without flinching. The sound of "pop" and "pop" fists rang out uncontrollably, and the two people in the ring made the surrounding audience silent, looking at the two figures that suddenly broke out in the ring with nervous faces.

After the attack, Zhang Yang did not stop to give Jin Xianzong a chance to breathe, and the moves he learned from Li Yingjie were even more ruthless and direct, picking on the fragile places of the human body, but Jin Xianzong's skills are also extremely sophisticated, and the defense is not leaky, but it is still a little embarrassing, after all, Zhang Yang's physical strength is much stronger than him, and the places where Zhang Yang starts are very tricky, but they are not so easy to defend.

For a while, Jin Xianzong seemed to be able to only defend and not attack, Zhang Yang's attack did not pause, and he didn't feel it when he was entangled with Li Yingjie, Li Yingjie's experience was too terrifying than Zhang Yang's, and his skills were more sophisticated and tricky than Zhang Yang, so Zhang Yang's pressure was too great, and he didn't have the opportunity to experience his own behinds and progress at all.

But Jin Xianzong is still much worse than Li Yingjie, Zhang Yang can immediately feel the difference in himself, and his attack is becoming more and more fluent and skilled. When Zhang Yang's fist brushed Jin Xianzong's body again, Jin Xianzong's right hand suddenly gave up the same defensive method, and his body turned violently for half a circle, almost instantly forming a back-to-back posture with Zhang Yang, and then with a fierce force, Zhang Yang's center of gravity was immediately unstable.

Zhang Yang secretly said that it was not good, his body fell to the side violently, Zhang Yang, who was thrown too much by Li Yingjie, at the moment of falling, his feet immediately borrowed slightly, and the whole person turned in a circle, and fell down to the side with his back down, but the moment he turned around, Zhang Yang's pupils shrank sharply.

Jin Xianzong's old ghost reacted so quickly, almost the moment Zhang Yang fell, a swift whip tuǐ slashed towards Zhang Yang's xiōng mouth. nnd, Lao Tzu's injury can't make you feel better. Zhang Yang's right hand slammed on, and then the right tuǐ swept out directly.

The two sounds of "bang" and "pop" sounded almost at the same time, Jin Xianzong's split tuǐ smashed directly into Zhang Yang's xiōng mouth, and a burst of anger made Zhang Yang almost lose his breath, but Zhang Yang's foot sweep did not make Jin Xianzong feel better, and directly made him lie on the ground, and both of them quickly got up from the ground.

mlbgd, this old man is ruthless enough, Zhang Yang felt that the corners of his mouth were a little wrong, he reached out and wiped it, I don't know when the corners of his mouth broke, and a lot of blood oozed out.

Spit and spit, Zhang Yang didn't care what state Jin Xianzong was, he pounced directly, Jin Xianzong was also simply, he also met up, Jin Xianzong once again made a swift side kick, but this time Zhang Yang didn't do much, but directly used his right fist to meet Jin Xianzong's right foot and slammed it up.

Jin Xianzong's eyes narrowed slightly, although he didn't wear shoes on his feet, just barefoot, but the center of his feet was wrapped in a few circles of non-slip white silk cloth, so he was not afraid of flamboyant fists, besides, the strength on his feet was much greater than that on his hands. Besides, although all this seems cumbersome, the speed of both of them is very fast, and Jin Xianzong has no time to reflect even if he wants to.

The corners of Zhang Yang's mouth hooked up a hint of a smile, this trick Li Yingjie has used, but ...... The result is not a fist and foot confrontation.

Just when Zhang Yang's fist was about to hit the opponent's foot, Zhang Yang's arm was raised violently, and then the fist he held turned into a fist and grabbed Jin Xianzong's ankle fiercely.

At the moment of falling, Zhang Yang's left hand was also wrapped around Jin Xianzong's ankle, Zhang Yang's eyes flashed a sharp sè, and the hands that grabbed Jin Xianzong's ankle violently, and then a crisp sound of "click" sounded, accompanied by Jin Xianzong's muffled snort, Zhang Yang directly removed the joints of Jin Xianzong's ankles.

Then Zhang Yang's hands were propped up, and the moment the whole person flipped up from the ground, Zhang Yang's right tuǐ had already swept on Jin Xianzong's neck with a fierce sweep. With a "snap", Jin Xianzong, who poured a breath of cold air because of the severe pain, endured it and did not scream, but Zhang Yang's sweep was too fierce, and Jin Xianzong didn't have time to react at all, so the whole person directly kicked Zhang Yang in the head, and then fell sideways and knocked down the table of the ring.

Fortunately, when Zhang Yang had just pulled his tuǐ into a one-word split, his double tuǐ had already landed on the ground in the end, so even if his head hit the ring table, it was still his whole face on the ground. Turning over and jumping up, Zhang Yang had time to look at his results, and glanced at the corners of Jin Xianzong's mouth, Zhang Yang almost laughed.

This old man deserved to be unlucky, it just so happened that his face and chin knocked down the ring table together, even if the ring table was not a stone or something, there was a cushioning force, but because the speed of the impact was too fast, one of Jin Xianzong's teeth was directly knocked out, and the corner of his mouth was also bitten by himself.

"Good!" "Handsome! Handsome guy I love you! After the winner was decided, the audience was silent at first, and then burst into violent applause, Zhang Yang shrugged his shoulders and said: "Okay, the winner is divided, I hope you don't think I have tarnished your so-called quintessence, if that is the quintessence of the country." After speaking, Zhang Yang didn't care whether the old man understood or not, picked up the clothes hanging on the edge of the ring, and walked directly to the locker room.

The crowd of onlookers below immediately parted ways, and everyone watched Zhang Yang go away with eager eyes. It wasn't until he entered the locker room that Zhang Yang couldn't help but róu the many parts of Róu's body, nnd tuǐde, I didn't feel anything just now, but at this moment, it really hurts, although I can't see anything, but the two have attacked each other so many times, can it not hurt?

"Okay, seventeen minutes." Li Yingjie's ridiculous voice sounded, Zhang Yang immediately smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "I said, instructor, you just go up directly, why do you have to let me go up." Although Zhang Yang complained, he couldn't hide the joy in his eyes, nnd, now it's okay, see who is not pleasing to the eye in the future, go up and move your fists directly. In the past, I was afraid that I would suffer a loss when I used my fists, but this time I don't have to be afraid.

Whoever dares to provoke me will die in the future, Zhang Yang has a feeling of raising his eyebrows, Zhang Yang has not been a good child since he was a child. Fights are even more commonplace, although fights are very cool, but if you can finish the abuse, it will be even more cool. "Come on, you don't want to be cheap and sell well, look at you like that, I don't know how happy I should be, let's go, it looks like I can't come here in the future." Li Yingjie shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Hehe, instructor, I'm a little curious, if you go up, how long can the old man hold on?" Zhang Yang asked with some curiosity, although he said that he inadvertently threw Li Yingjie once, but Zhang Yang never doubted Li Yingjie's strength, and the old man was looking for death when he faced Li Yingjie.

"Why do you ask this?" Li Yingjie squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Yang.

"It's just curious, so it's not okay to ask." Zhang Yang shrugged his shoulders.

"If it's a sparring, it may take a little longer, about three or four minutes, and if it's a life-and-death fight, at most three moves." Li Yingjie paused, but still told Zhang Yang the answer.

"I know, how can that old man be your opponent Instructor." Zhang Yang immediately patted a sycophant, "I'll take a shower first, instructor, you wait for me." After speaking, Zhang Yang quickly took the bath towel and ran to the shower next to the locker room.