Chapter Seventy-Four: Long Long's Jeet Kune Do
It is also in this environment that the Qingda Huaxia Martial Arts Club has grown rapidly in just three years, changing the previous taekwondo, karate, judo several branches and blooming, the quintessence of the martial arts gradually declined, reduced to the state of the flower boxing embroidered legs, in just three years, the Qingda Huaxia Martial Arts Club has the strength to keep pace with the Qingda Taekwondo Club, Karate Club and Judo Club and other powerful clubs.
Zhou Tian also went online last night to make a brief understanding of the current situation of the martial arts of Qingdao University, but he did not expect that it has now developed to the point of fighting for the territory of morning training, he is supportive of this, young people should have enthusiasm, momentum, failure is not terrible, as long as you fall again and again, you can get up again and again, and the last person who stands must be the one who has been persevering.
When the two came to the periphery, Long Long and Watanabe Isheng had already started to fight.
Watanabe Isheng's feet are as straight as a knife, his legs are tightly clamped, and his movements are extremely sharp, but his attacks are mostly based on straight fists and flat fists, and the main fists are mainly striking, specializing in the upper plate of the dragon dragon, and the fists are windy, driving his samurai uniform to crack; When he attacks with a flat fist, his index finger bends and his sleeves fly with a swing, cutting Long Long's throat and neck.
On the other hand, Long Long was not in a hurry to fight back at first, but gave full play to the flexibility of Jeet Kune Do, crossed his feet and moved quickly, shaking his hands up and down with his virtual hands, and making tentative attacks from time to time while dodging the opponent's attacks, but all of them were false attacks, and when he couldn't find a chance, he always hit and closed, and when he shook his feet, he avoided Watanabe Iso's follow-up attack.
His dexterity in his hands, wrists and arms is extremely good, and between small shakes, he skillfully deflects Watanabe's attack, no matter how fast the opponent's attack is, it will not fall on him in the end.
Both of them are fast and fast, which looks very exciting, but on the surface, it seems that Watanabe Isheng has the upper hand, his steps are like knives, and his punches are like the wind, while Long Long is constantly retreating, which makes the people in the Karate Club can't help but keep applauding loudly, and the students who support the Wushu Club are worried, and no one wants to see Huaxia's martial arts being overwhelmed by karate.
"Sunday, which of them will win?" As a Huaxia person, Fang Lingxin must have supported Huaxia martial arts, and seeing that Long Long was still retreating, he couldn't help but ask a little nervously by tugging on the corner of Zhou Tian's clothes.
"Hehe, don't worry, this young man from the Qingda Huaxia Martial Arts Club has a lot of practical combat experience, he knows that the strength of the two is equal, so he knows how to forbear, defends well, and waits for the opportunity to counterattack in defense. And at a glance, you can see that his physical condition is very good, his basic skills are very solid, and his endurance is long, which is the key to his victory in the future. Zhou Tian saw that she was nervous, so he patted her jade hand and smiled comfortingly.
Fang Lingxin didn't notice his intimate movements at all because he was concerned about the battle situation, and still said nervously: "Could it be that you can win with a good body and a solid foundation?" ”
After Zhou Tian's hand slapped on her jade hand, he felt warm and slippery, soft as boneless, and he was a little reluctant to take it away, after a second of the battle between heaven and man, he simply gently held the soft and boneless little hand, and said with a smile: "What the boy of this martial arts club uses is the kung fu of Jeet Kune Do, and Mr. Bruce Lee, the founder of Jeet Kune Do, said these two sentences:
"'All martial arts enthusiasts have to get their bodies in practice Jeet Kune Do, and if you're not strong enough, you can't do vigorous fighting.'' The only way to be superior is to be ready to take the hardest and most tedious training as the greatest pleasure, and the more willing you are to accept such training, the more likely you are to succeed'
"In the way of fighting, a good foundation and good basic skills may not be able to defeat the opponent, but if you add patience and lurking waiting, then he is not far from success.
"This young man not only has solid basic skills, but also is not impatient, waiting for the opportunity in forbearance, defending tightly, dripping watertightly, this is already the rhythm of putting himself in an invincible position. Look at it, once he is given the opportunity, he will only be abused. ”
"Well, it's better to beat this devil down, I hate myself!" Fang Lingxin's confidence in Zhou Tian was great, and when he saw him say this, he was completely relieved, only then did he realize that his jade hand was caught by Zhou Tian in his hand, his face turned red, and he just wanted to pull his hand out, but at this time, Long Long had already begun to fight back.
Watanabe Isheng couldn't attack for a long time, and his body inevitably declined, and in a hurry, he changed his more familiar Zhengquan and Pingquan, and wanted to take it by surprise, after the right hand was withdrawn, the palm of the hand was stretched flat, the thumb was bent, and the palm was tightened, and the palm was tense and forceful, forming a hand-held knife, which slashed down at Long Long's shoulder.
"Smack"
Ryulong seized the opportunity for him to make a flaw, Watanabe Iyu suddenly changed his move, and an extremely short gap immediately appeared in front of him, Ryulong's right foot cut diagonally, his right hand was loosened like a taut eraser, and his fingertips were like poisonous snakes spitting letters, and lightning pumped on Watanabe Iyu's right temple.
The power of this throw is not very large, but it is just the right use of the word throwing trick in Jeet Kune Do, Watanabe Izo's brain has a short circuit, the dragon dragon blended in, lightning-like punches, bang, punch in the face, left foot lightning like a diagonal thrust, right elbow snorted to the ground, right in the middle of Watanabe Isheng's chest and neck, hit it flying, and fell to the ground.
This is not over, he rushed forward, a volley in the middle of the run, his right knee curled in the air and smashed hard, almost at the moment when Watanabe Isu stopped, slammed into the latter's chest, Watanabe Isheng snorted, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and before he could struggle, Long Long's left fist slammed again, hitting him in the cheek, knocking him to the eye.
Seeing that Watanabe Isheng was still waiting to resist, Long Long was not polite, his legs pressed his chest, his hands pressed his head, and his fists hit Watanabe Iyu's face like raindrops, and after more than a dozen punches, Watanabe Isheng actually fainted directly.
"Good!"
"Well played!"
"Well done!"
When Long Long counterattacked, the people of the Qingda Huaxia Martial Arts Club and the students who supported the martial arts club were already cheering, and when Watanabe Isheng fainted, Long Long stood up, and the cheers reached their peak.
The people from the Karate Club hurriedly ran over to help Watanabe Iyu up, and I don't know what kind of potion they took out, dipped a little of it with their fingers, and wiped it on Watanabe Iyu's people and temples on both sides, Watanabe Iyu woke up, touched his swollen face like a pig's head, got up and pointed at Long Long and shouted angrily: "Yours, say that you don't slap your face, you are despicable!" ”
"When did you stop telling me not to punch you in the face? If I don't hit you in the face, do you want me to kick your turtle eggs? Long Long glanced at Watanabe Iso's crotch with disdain, and said with a smile: "I think about it too, I'm afraid that the target is too small and the kick is wrong, everyone says it's right?" ”
"That is, I heard that all men in this book have practiced a kind of martial arts called turtle shrinkage, and the goal is indeed very small!"
The crowd burst into laughter.
"Master Long is a slap in the face, don't slap in the face? Idiots don't fight! Long Long muttered a few words, and retreated complacently, the first game got off to a good start, and the morale of the martial arts club was greatly boosted.
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