238.Chapter 238 (8th Update)
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"Okay, good, the current junior, I am really more arrogant than the other, I actually want to take off the signboard of my Eagle Claw National Art Museum, and I don't weigh my own weight!"
Liu Biao's eyes were full of anger.
"Please advise."
Li Enjun said lightly, and put on a taekwondo starting posture.
Liu Qian arched his hand and was about to fight Li Enjun, when suddenly Liu Qian grabbed him from behind, with a worried face: "Dad, you can't fight him." ”
Liu Qian is worried about her father's injury.
Liu Biao has been famous for a long time and is a famous martial arts master, and in the case of his own unfavorable situation, if he fights with the young Li Enjun, it will be enough if he wins. But if he loses, Liu Biao's face will be even greater, and his lifelong wisdom will be ruined.
This is also the reason why most old boxers, after passing the prime of life, no longer do things with others at will.
It is a matter of course to win.
Losing is the twilight of a strong man.
Why bother?
Liu Biao didn't know this truth, but people had already called the door, and his junior brother Xie Xuan was not there, and now only he could turn the tide if he stood up.
Even if he loses, Liu Biao wants to lose vigorously, rather than groveling.
"Dad, you let Ye Mu go."
Liu Qian glanced in the direction of Ye Mu and whispered in her father's ear.
"Ye Mu? No, he is not from the Eagle Claw National Art Museum, and now people come to the door to kick the hall and let him help, it is not in accordance with the rules, even if he wins, there is no place for my old face. ”
Liu Biao was slightly stunned, and then shook his head.
"Dad, why are you so pedantic. What time is it now, it is the life and death of the martial arts hall. Besides, you did pass on the merit to Ye Mu, it's a big deal to accept him as a registered disciple afterwards, what can people outside say? ”
Liu Qian's eyes flashed slightly, giving Liu Qian an idea.
"That's right."
Liu Biao thought for a while, the rules are dead, but people are alive, and the living can't be suffocated to death by urine.
"Ye Mu, I want you to do it for me."
Liu Biao beckoned to Ye Mu: "It's my Liu Biao who owes you a favor." ”
"Master Liu, don't say that, the grace of passing on the merits is unforgettable. What's more, I'm looking for someone to practice my hands right now. ”
Ye Mu had already walked up and stood in front of Li Enjun: "I'll be your opponent." ”
"Win against you, is the Eagle Claw National Art Pavilion abstaining?"
Li Enjun raised his eyebrows and tilted his head to ask.
"I'll talk about it when I win!"
Ye Mu didn't say much, and bowed.
Li Enjun had already prepared, and suddenly kicked his leg towards Ye Mu's chest.
Taekwondo places the most emphasis on flashy legs, complex kicks, and fast speed and power.
Lee Eun-joon is a taekwondo master, who is very famous in South Korea and a rising star in the taekwondo world.
Ye Mu didn't dodge either, he sank his waist and tied his horse, his lower abdomen was retracted, and he rushed out of his mouth in one breath, and at the same time he came out of his claws, and touched Li Enjun's legs at once.
Ye Mu learned Wudang Eagle Claw Gong from Liu Biao today, and he couldn't wait to find someone to try his fist.
So Ye Mu used the Wudang Eagle Claw Gong to play, with the foot poking foot, the footwork is like a plow turning the ground, grabbing people to attack in the middle line.
The fists and feet intersected, Ye Mu's fingers were as hard as steel, and even the previous hand and knife kung fu could be used, and the five fingers were like iron hooks, making the tricks hit the acupoints, which made Li Enjun frown, hurriedly retracted his feet, and rubbed them on the carpet, obviously a little painful.
Ye Mu didn't let go, he approached with his feet, and his feet wiped the ground, and two long marks appeared on the carpet with his steps.
As soon as Li Enjun retracted his legs, he felt the carpet vibrate, like a slight earthquake, and then his eyes flickered, and Ye Mu was already close to him.
"So fast!"
Li Enjun didn't expect Ye Mu's body to be so fast, he hurriedly stretched out his arms, twisted and twisted, and his body hit forward, already hugging Ye Mu's body, and then limped under his feet, kicked Ye Mu's calf joint, and fell down.
In taekwondo, not only the legs, but also the wrestling method is very sharp, this is the fast fall of the taekwondo wrestling method, which can continuously knock people to the ground and not get up, which is quite powerful in fighting.
was hugged by Li Enjun, and the soles of his feet were looped, and Ye Mu's center of gravity was suddenly unstable.
"It's stupid to play hand-to-hand combat with Eagle Claw Gong!"
Ye Mu smiled coldly in his heart, flipped his arm through his palm, passed under the other party's ribs, squatted on his legs, turned his waist, moved his shoulders, bowed and flicked his spine, and the two wolf claws had already buckled Li Enjun's shoulder blades upside down.
Bang!
Li Enjun's whole body was thrown out by Ye Mu over the shoulder, and the whole person flew into the air, and then fell to the ground two or three meters away, fell to the ground, and wanted to get up, but his eyes rolled his eyes, struggled a few times, and finally lay on the ground and sobbed.
"Crying?"
Ye Mu was surprised when he saw Li Enjun choking and sobbing.
It was the first time that Ye Mu made someone cry.
This Korean stick is too fragile.
Ye Mu's "Eagle Catching Sheep" is extremely beautiful, and the scene of falling into the fly is also quite shocking.
Everyone in the audience stood up, and the people of the Taekwondo Federation looked stunned.
And the people of the Eagle Claw National Art Hall were shocked and delighted.
Especially Liu Biao, the two white eyebrows of the smile were upturned, and he shouted: "Wonderful! Enjoyable! “
"Wudang Eagle Claw Skill is really powerful, much stronger than before."
Ye Mu just used a beautiful trick of "Eagle Catching Sheep" to throw Li Enjun out, but he also felt that he had benefited a lot.
He used to beat people with kung fu, using the brute force of muscles.
But after Liu Biao's guidance, Ye Mu found that he had taken the wrong path, the most important thing in kung fu is the breath, now that he has a sense of qi in his body, he should condense these qi on his fingers, and the destructive power is even more amazing.
As for why Li Enjun was beaten and cried, it was not that he was afraid of pain, but because Ye Mu's fingers subconsciously pinched the acupoints, and just pinched the big hole on Li Enjun's back, the pain was unbearable, as if he was tortured, even if he was beaten with iron, he couldn't bear it.
"Taekwondo, that's it."
Ye Mu stared at his hands for a while, looked up at Li Enjun on the ground, and said contemptuously.
To be honest, Ye Mu has always been unaccustomed to taekwondo.
But think about it, taekwondo is performance-oriented, actual combat is lower, and killing enemies is even lower, Ye Mu also figured it out.
Today's young people practice martial arts, in fact, is the pursuit of fashion, as long as the fight is good-looking, naturally there will be people who seek after, who cares about the ability to fight, anyway, now the legal system is sound, the society is stable, and ordinary people can not fight a few times in their lives.
"If any of you don't accept it, come up, I'll beat you until you obey."
Ye Mu glanced at it and said to the remaining taekwondo members.
These people are all looking at each other, in fact, they all know that taekwondo is not good for beating people, but this time a Korean master came over, and they had the confidence to play together.
Unexpectedly, the Korean masters are also vulnerable, how can they still have the courage to stand up.
It's just a shame to be beaten to tears.
At this time, a black belt coach who was one level lower than Lee Eun-jun came up and helped Lee Eun-jun out.
"You wait! I'll come to you later. ”
When Li Enjun finally went out, he had stopped sobbing, muttering something in his mouth, and at the same time glanced at Ye Mu resentfully, the meaning of revenge in his eyes was very obvious.
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