Chapter Eighty-Six—Fist Breaking
"Master! I didn't lose! ”
In the midst of the many whispers around him, Jin Shenghao's face slowly became gloomy from the initial consternation, and when he saw that his master actually asserted that he had failed, he finally couldn't control his emotions, and Sen Ran said coldly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Sheng Hao, can't even the master's words move you?" Choi Jong-hoon's dry face trembled slightly, and his mouth was slightly bitter, why didn't he take care of the calf? Can ...... now Because of Xiao Qiao's words, the defeat has been decided.
Since he was a martial artist, he has been practicing hard with the goal of carrying forward taekwondo. If there is anyone in this world who wants to see Kim Sung-ho lose the most, it must be Choi Jong-hoon as a teacher.
But he had no way not to admit it, it would be embarrassing enough to lose, and he tried to quibble about something at this time, which was undoubtedly to cover up. The reason for the current situation of riding a tiger cannot be blamed on others, if you want to blame, you can only blame Choi Jong-hoon himself, who played a clever trick.
"Hehe, I'm reaping the consequences." Choi Jong-hoon laughed at himself, and then said: "Shenghao, I should have told you that victory is not arrogant or discouraged, and it is a fact that your boxing skills are not as good as this Mr. Xiao, so you don't need to feel how shameful it is to fail in this first part of the competition." You still have a chance to save this time in the second part of the competition, so are you willing? ”
"The disciple is willing!" After listening to Choi Jong-hoon's words, Kim Sung-ho, who was almost crazy, miraculously calmed down, took his waist as the axis, his body and legs were almost folded at 90 degrees, and he bowed to the teacher standing in the audience.
"Very good, my disciple Choi Jong-hoon should have a big heart." Cui Zhongxun looked at Xiao Qiao and asked, "Congratulations to Mr. Xiao for winning the first battle, do you think you have to wait for you to rest for a while to recover your strength before you come back, or let's start here?" ”
"Let's get started now." Xiao Qiao said indifferently to the translator.
"Okay, let's get a few people to clean up the countertop." As soon as Choi Jong-hoon waved his hand, several indignant apprentices from country H ran up. "The purpose of the competition between the two sides is to learn from each other, so as not to hurt each other's lives, do you have any objections?"
Xiao Qiao and Li Shenghao said in unison: "No." ”
On the seats in the auditorium, all eyes were firmly fixed on the two people in the arena, and they all knew that this martial arts and physical training, only by fighting with real swords and guns, could they distinguish a real high and low.
"Is it finally time to fight...... After waiting for a long time, I finally saw the ...... of hope" In the first row, Xu Shiping licked his dry lips, and the excitement in his words was difficult to hide.
"After today, I'm afraid that this kid Xiao Qiao will become famous overnight, right? Defeating the international taekwondo master is really shocking. Sun Dongjie said sincerely, and at the end he smiled to himself, adding: "Although it is just taking advantage of the tongue." ”
"That is, in our martial arts industry, apart from our old bones, how many people still pay attention to these now." Li Xuwu's words were not without resentment, he was not the kind of old-fashioned conservative, but seeing that the quintessence of the country was lonely when he was alive, the old man still had some complaints in his heart.
In a pair of complicated gazes, Xiao Qiao and Jin Shenghao in the field had already completed the etiquette before the fight. Xiao Qiao is holding his fist, and Jin Shenghao is bowing.
Although his movements seemed respectful, when his eyes looked at Xiao Qiao, a trace of anger would always flash, and there was a faint disdain on his face, it seemed that he was very confident in his taekwondo kung fu, which was enough to cover up the ability that Xiao Qiao had shown before.
"I won't be merciful, new hatred and old hatred, I'll take revenge here today!" While speaking, Jin Shenghao finally moved, the right leg was bent and raised by the hip joint, when the thigh was raised to the level or slightly higher, the joint was sent forward, and the lower leg was kicked forward and upwards with the knee joint as the axis, reaching the tip of the leg, and the whole leg was kicked straight.
"Then you have to have that ability!" Xiao Qiao folded his hands and pressed directly on Jin Shenghao's ankles, and after buffering the opponent's attack, the hand that was pressed below turned into a claw and directly held Jin Shenghao's ankle, and the hand padded above turned into a fist and smashed directly into his leg.
"Being able to make a few changes in an instant, this kid Huaxia is really extraordinary." The old man Xu, who was almost sued by Xiao Qiao, flashed a flash of surprise in his eyes.
"That's right, if ordinary people face Sheng Hao's kick, they must definitely dodge, Sheng Hao can observe the opponent's dodge path and actions to find the opponent's flaws and break it in one fell swoop, but this kid is going to the edge and fighting hard with Sheng Hao, but if he thinks that he can win so easily, then he is too naïve." Choi Jong-hoon stared at the stage with some cloudy old eyes, but he was not worried at all because Kim Sung-ho was controlled by Xiao Qiao, but smiled.
Just as the two were talking, Jin Shenghao's body twisted to the left, and then twisted to the right in the opposite direction with a larger amplitude, and his left foot jumped up directly, picking up a terrifying arc in the air, and kicking directly at Xiao Qiao's head.
Seeing that these two people had a posture of fighting for their lives, Lin Yuxin groped and grabbed Shan Miao'er's hand again, she needed to grab something to maintain some sense of stability.
Although Shan Miao'er was also engrossed in watching the game on the field, she couldn't reach Lin Yuxin's dedication, so she found it when Lin Yuxin just groped her hand over, and immediately shrank to the side.
A cold light quietly flashed in Xiao Qiao's pupils, and the fist smashed down directly fished for the moon, and it rose from the bottom with the trend of a shallow bottom of the fish. "Since you want to fight hard, then I will fulfill you!"
The joints and the trunk of the legs are places with very few muscles, and the hard collision between the two is almost completely a bone collision. Jin Shenghao's face suddenly turned pale, and he immediately pulled out his right leg with the help of the rebound, and the whole person rolled on the ground for two times before standing up.
Xiao Qiao's face was also very bad, his leg strength was much greater than his arm strength, and he was inferior in the fight just now. But at this time, he smiled coldly, and rushed towards Jin Shenghao despite the fact that the sensation in his arm had not yet recovered.
Looking at the two people who were fighting hard, the crowd in the audience couldn't help but be a little in an uproar. Xiao Qiao and Jin Shenghao punched and kicked each other, fighting each other in the most barbaric and barbaric way, which really made those students who had only watched Crazy Boy on TV tremble.
Zhang Dong played the role of commentator again, and began to analyze Lin Yuxin one by one: "In the previous collision between the two, the injuries of the Xiao Qiao brothers were much more serious than Jin Shenghao, but the positions of the injuries of the two were different. Brother Xiao Zhang's injury is in the hand and can move freely, while Jin Shenghao is injured in the leg and will not be able to move sensitively for a while, so from the perspective of the overall situation, Brother Xiao Zhang's hand is worth it. ”
Jin Shenghao couldn't move agilely, so he lost the dominance of this battle, and the Xiao Qiao brothers were able to take the initiative. He is close to Jin Shenghao, so there is no distance to show Jin Shenghao's leg technique, coupled with the outstanding boxing skills of the Xiao Qiao brothers, even if they can't exert their original strength now, but in this competition, the Xiao Qiao brothers have a very high chance of winning. ”
As if to verify Zhang Dong's prediction, Xiao Qiao and Jin Shenghao fought closely, and Jin Shenghao could only defend in embarrassment, and was smashed by Xiao Liang with no less than ten punches in a few breaths.
Kim Sung-ho's left leg and Xiao Qiao's right hand regained consciousness almost at the same time, and finally used a push kick when he grabbed Xiao Qiao's arm to force Xiao Qiao back.
The two stood looking at each other, and finally it was Jin Shenghao, who had a hideous face, who spoke first: "I can't see that you still have some ability, you can fight with me to this point, so that you have the qualification to be trampled under my feet." In the next move, I'll kill you with just one move. ”
"Is it a one-hit decision? Interesting, I'll accompany you. "Why didn't Xiao Qiao have the same thoughts? It's just that Jin Shenghao is indeed a powerful opponent, and when he first came up, he couldn't find a chance to kill with one blow, and now the strength of the two of them has been squandered a lot, and this state is just suitable for one blow to determine the winner.
Jin Shenghao lowered his body, immediately trotted two steps, and kicked Xiao Qiao in the middle with his right foot, his gaze was several times sharper, and it was directly a little cold, condensed on Xiao Qiao's body.
After Xiao Qiao blocked this move, Jin Shenghao jumped up on his knees again, kicked Xiao Qiao in the face with his left foot, and while forcing the latter back two steps, he landed in a left stride posture and hit Xiao Qiao by the throat with his right fist.
"Jumping, kicking, and punching, three killing moves in a row, the moves are difficult to prevent, can Xiao Qiao survive......" Sun Dongjie, who has always been optimistic, stared, and the disciples of the three of them were defeated by this move.
Taekwondo is known for its leg kung fu, but this jump-kick catch-forward punch is actually the last. The first two feet break through the enemy's defenses, and finally attack the enemy's vital points with your fists.
"It's going to be over." Old Man Xu couldn't help but laugh.
"Hehe, it's great that such a Mr. Xiao can come out of this young man in China, but it's a pity that he met an opponent like Sheng Hao." Choi Jong-hoon's intention to exalt his disciples is not disguised at all. As long as this Xiao Qiao is knocked to the ground, the matter of losing the previous game is not so important.
Xiao Qiao does not retreat but advances, the front foot takes a step forward, the back foot follows one step closely, the fist is out of shape, the fist eye is upward, the fist heart is inward, and the force is on the fist surface. With the help of wrist and forearm muscles to transmit power, a punch is delivered from the mid-rib chest.
Sudden cold movement, short assault, fast and fierce, force through the viscera.
Its shape is short, its strength is fierce, like a crashing arrow piercing the heart, like a landslide and the ground cracking, is for the collapse of the fist.
"Bang!" The air fluctuated slightly, and a devastating force struck Jin Shenghao's fist fiercely, and two completely unequal opposite forces collided, which immediately made Jin Shenghao's face pale.
"Quack!" In the crisp sound of bones shattering, Xiao Qiao, who had an indifferent face, shook his arm violently, and sent his fist forward, Jin Shenghao's face was full of resentment, and finally climbed up to a lot of panic, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, he smashed directly off the table.