Chapter 411, Broken Bones!
Chapter 411, Broken Bones!
It's too late, it's too soon. ββThe little old man is also a big scoundrel.
When Tang Zhong kicked in front of him with one foot, his little snake with short hands and changing hands naturally came in handy, because his hands were not as long as his feet. They've kicked you in the face, and you're not even touching your opponent's clothes.
As a result, his body fell backwards, and his whole body fell straight to the ground at one hundred and eighty degrees.
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His body slammed into the plank of the ring with a heavy thud.
When Tang Chong's body launched by the force of the rubber band was about to fly over his head, the little old man's body that fell to the ground flew into the sky like a cannonball, and his right hand clenched his fist and hit Tang Chong's crotch fiercely.
That's what men are all about. It is also the root of children and grandchildren.
He wanted Tang to cut off his children and grandchildren.
Don was furious.
Killing people is not enough to hit the ground, and kicking people's younger brothers is extremely shameless.
Others are in the air, and there is nowhere to borrow power.
However, he still collided with it in a brutal, direct, and hard-hitting way.
He also clenched his fist with one hand and slammed it into his fist.
rumble
The two fists collided, making a dull sound of skin and bone clashing.
Tang Chong's arm trembled, and he was hit by the little old man's strength, and his body rose quickly into the air.
The little old man also felt a majestic atmosphere hitting his whole body, and his body shook as if he had been electrocuted.
In the sight of the onlookers, his body sank, and his body suddenly became shorter.
It turned out that Tang Chong's strength was too great, and after this blow, the sturdy wooden floor of the boxing ring was actually stepped out by the little old man with two deep footprints.
The audience applauded.
"It's amazing, it's amazing. Is that all right? Is that okay? β
"It's not a movie, is it? I didn't see a camera. β
"You see, you don't see, there's no floor, it's all punched holes."
Onlookers said that this way of fighting made them feel so stressed.
In the past, they were addicted to thunderbolts, and today there are people performing trapeze acts.
It's fun!
While everyone was talking, Tang Zhong, who was flying in mid-air like a superman, landed faster and faster.
He clenched his hands into fists and slammed them into the little old man who was standing there.
He's going to smash this shameless guy into a pulp.
It is an unforgivable thing to dare to take your own life #root.
The little old man's expression was solemn, and he jumped out of the groove with a little tiptoe.
Then, as if burning his buttocks, he quickly hid to the edge of the ring.
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Tang Zhong smashed his fist on the ring.
Where the little old man was standing just now, there was another fist hole.
Because Tang Zhong used too much force, half of his arms were stretched into the wooden ring.
The plank began to crack, densely packed like the skin of a cantaloupe.
As soon as the blow missed, Tang Chong's hand was pulled out suddenly, and a large pile of wood chips was brought out.
With a slight shake of his arm, the pieces of wood fell off.
The little old man stood not far away and looked at Tang Chong, and asked in a low voice, "Internal strength?" β
"You're not bad either." Tang recalculated acquiescing to his question. "Go out with energy. You also have 20 years of experience, right? β
"ββββββ" the little old man wanted to die. He who dies cannot die again.
I've been practicing my form and meaning for 20 years, and I can't do anything to you, aren't you an old face who beats people? Do you know how to respect the old and love the young? Do you know how to be humble and low-key?
Tang Zhong didn't rush to make a move, but looked at the little old man and said, "Those who can do internal strength are definitely not nameless. What is the old gentleman called? β
"The surname is Rao." The little old man said.
"Oh." Tang Zhong suddenly brightened. "Linshui Rao's family. Disrespectful and disrespectful. β
The Rao family is one of the Xingyi Quan schools and is considered authentic. Their fist style is fierce and ferocious, and it hurts people at every turn. The method of breaking other people's ribs just now by the little old man is indeed the means of the Rao family.
"You know a lot at a young age." The little old man said aloud.
"Because I've been through a lot." Tang Zhong said. "As far as I know, there are only two people in the Rao family who can play with internal strength. One is Rao Geng of the Rao family, and the other is Rao Gong of the Rao family. You should be Mr. Rao Gong, right? The original master, why be a thief? β
Tang Zhong means that you are also a generation of Xingyi boxing masters, why did you come to be a thug?
"There is no comment on private matters." The little old man said.
"Then tell me, what's going on with Xiangtan?"
"I have no comment."
"I don't remember that we had a grudge before, why did Mr. Rao have murderous intent towards me?" This is precisely why Tang Zhong came to power. He wanted to know who was behind the scenes and instructed them to attack him in Xiangtan.
"You've got too many questions." The little old man said. "Ask me these questions again when you knock me down."
"As you wish."
So, Tang Chong's body flashed and took the initiative to rush towards the little old man standing on the edge of the stage.
Tang Zhong punched out, there was nothing fancy, just a duel between flesh and meat, a collision of force and force.
Seeing Tang Chong's attack, the little old man was furious and felt that he had been humiliated.
Both of them are masters who know how to use the 'qi' in their bodies, and those who are good at using qi, even if the force is smaller, qi can also play a supporting role. If you are 'full of qi', you will even be better than 'powerful'.
Although the little old man is not as young as Tang Chong, if he competes in strength and bone hardness, he may suffer a small loss. However, that doesn't mean he's guaranteed to lose.
On the contrary, he has been practicing qi for many years, how can he admit that he is not as good as a small character?
He was not convinced!
Tang punched again, and the little old man punched too.
The dantian is scorching, like a fire.
The strength sinks, infusing the legs.
Then, he threw the same punch.
The same simplicity, the same ordinary.
He wants to prove to Tang Zhong with practical actions that you are too tender.
Bang bang bang
The European leather shoes on Don's heavy feet stomped on the wooden floor with a rumbling sound. His body rushed like a cheetah coming down the mountain.
It's close.
It's closer.
Tang Zhong could see the white hair on the little old man's sideburns, and the little old man could also see the beads of sweat on Tang Chong's forehead.
They gather all their minds, so the eyes can also play their best role.
"Suffer death." The little old man gave himself strength in his heart. Because I'm old and I have to maintain my grandmaster demeanor, I'm embarrassed to yell when I attack like those little kids.
However, scientific and technological research understands that shouting out during a fight does have a blessing effect on combat effectiveness.
Tang Chong's fist smashed into the little old man's fist, the moment when the two fists were about to collide
Don remade a deserter.
He changed the course of attack.
The ninety-degree rotation of the body was originally a straight line when it rushed towards the little old man. As soon as he turned like this, he went around to the right side of the little old man.
The little old man misses his punch, his arm is retracted, and he slams his knee #into the attacking enemy.
However, he was still a step too late.
When Tang Zhong circled to the left side of the little old man, he had already turned his fist into a claw, and grabbed the empty rib door that the little old man was exposed because of the outstretched fist.
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He grabbed the little old man's armpit ribs.
Then he jerked back.
Click
The sound of bones breaking rang out.
Just as the little old man had done the same way that he had hurt the big man in front of him just now, Tang Chong also copied him and used it on the little old man's body.
The little old man snorted with a headache, and his body staggered forward.
It wasn't until he was blocked by a rubber band on the edge of the ring that he could stop his pace.
"Despicable." The little old man covered his armpit with one hand, stared at Tang Zhong with blood-red eyes, and shouted angrily.
"This accusation is really unjustified." Tang Zhong said with a smile. "Who said that you must fight each other?"
Of course, Tang Zhong would not fight with the little old man.
Xingyi Fist has a fierce and domineering reputation, and there is a saying that it kills people in one year. Tang Zhong deliberately lured the little old man into a posture of competing with him for strength in his fist, but in fact, the strength of the fist was false.
After his body approached the little old man, he suddenly unloaded his force and changed his moves, and the speed was amazing.
And at that time, the little old man thought that Tang Zhong wanted to fight to the death. He really put all the strength of his body on his legs and right fist, and I have to say that the older generation of martial artists are still more honest in their hearts. It's not like a little monster like Tang Chong, which has nine hearts.
The master has made a move, and the move is the most taboo to use the old.
Adapting to change is extreme, and flexibility is also extreme.
The little old man was caught by Tang Zhong and injured himself by him with the means he had just hurt, which was a great shame for him
After listening to Tang Chong's rhetorical question, the little old man was speechless.
Oh, yes. When Tang punched again, he didn't say that we would punch hard, and no one was allowed to slip his head
The more I thought about it, the more angry I became. Like a wounded beast, he frantically rushed towards Tang Chong, who was standing in the middle of the field.
Tang Zhong smiled, and his right hand, which hung down from his trouser leg, clenched his fist silently.
Woooooooo
The little old man was light and fast-footed, and his round cloth shoes barely made a sound when stepping on the wooden board.
He suffered a rib injury on his right side, preventing him from lifting his entire arm.
If the right arm is out of control, the power and stability of the left hand will also be affected.
So, he was ready to work with his feet.
His body jumped up and kicked Tang Chong's head.
He jumped so fast, taller than his own height.
He wants revenge. He wants to be ashamed.
He wants to reclaim the honor and cheers and applause.
He does not admit that he has failed. Even if he's really old.
Tang Zhong punched out.
Punches are silent. It's like a dream.
bang
His punch smashed directly into the sole of the cloth shoe kicked by the little old man.
Click
The little old man's body flew upside down like a soccer ball that had been kicked out, and the sound of bones breaking came from his feet.
Of course, there are also people who think that it was Tang Chong's finger that broke.
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