Chapter 68: The Storm
Just ask a few basic common sense related to Muay Thai, which is also called condition?
How could the Blue Devil refuse Zhou Chen's little request, after all, even if he didn't say it, he could find a lot of answers by searching casually on the Internet.
No problem, come on!
The Blue Devils got into the ring and sat down face to face with Zhou Chen one meter away, and before the competition, there was a friendly conversation.
Of course, the little brother of the translator also had to follow, and the pants he wore were relatively thin, which was not suitable for cross-sitting, so he could only sit sideways in a relatively elegant posture.
"How long has Mr. Blue Devil been practicing Muay Thai?"
This is Zhou Chen's first question, in fact, it doesn't matter what you ask, the key is that the expert-level skill replication has begun.
It just so happened that the Blue Devil finished answering in Thai, and he had to ask someone to translate, which took up more time back and forth, which saved Zhou Chen from digging out his mind to find more topics.
The fighting skills of the blue devil and the red devil are still at the expert level, not yet at the master level, as for what level of martial arts can be called a master, Zhou Chen doesn't know, he has too little knowledge, he doesn't dare to say anything, he can only say that he is known as the world-famous 'fighting czar' Fido. Amylenko will definitely be able to reach or even exceed this level.
People who can compete with Fido on the same stage should be the same, who knows......
It only takes three minutes for expert-level skills to be copied, and Zhou Chen deliberately delayed for five minutes, asking some of the most superficial basic knowledge, which made the blue devil a little depressed, and said in his heart: These things, you entered that office, can't you just check them casually with the computer, is it necessary to be so solemn?
"That's it!"
Zhou Chen stood up suddenly. The skill replication has long been completed, and his understanding of Muay Thai has also reached the expert level, so there is no need to ask these bullshit useless fool questions anymore.
"It's time to rest. Let's get started. ”
This time, Zhou Chen took the initiative to clasp his fists and salute, in order to thank Mr. Blue Devil for his selfless dedication, so that his fighting level has reached a new level, and the two expert levels are integrated, although they are not yet at the master level, it is not much different.
Of course, skill promotion does not have to be improved by the system. Through unremitting efforts, time precipitation and knowledge accumulation can also be promoted naturally, like Zhou Chen. It is estimated that if you copy the expert-level fighting skills again, you can automatically advance.
Before the two fighters could start the fight, the translator had already jumped off the ring, and he still looked very excited. He shouted in Chinese and Thai: "Let's go!" You two can get started! ”
Zhou Chen and the Blue Devil looked at each other. They all nodded slightly, and then suddenly moved, each making their own move.
Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!
At the beginning, it was wind, thunder, lightning and fire, like a landslide.
The Blue Devil originally planned to test it, try to find out Zhou Chen's path as much as possible, and figure out how his strange power broke out, and why it caused such a big mistake to the Red Devil......
But. Zhou Chen's performance in this game is like two people, and as soon as he makes a move, it is a thunderous rainstorm. The passion is infinite, and the action posture of each attack is so stretched, as if there is no reservation, and he is not afraid of exposing flaws at all.
"Damn, this kid is berserk?"
This time, even the laymen like the flower maniac understood it, and they didn't leave a back hand at all, and every blow was an explosion with all their might, and there was no concept of dodging or retreating at all.
Dare to do this, there are only two possibilities: one is crazy, and the other is self-confidence, everything is under my brother's control.
Of course, Zhou Chen is not crazy, but he has figured out all the routines of the Blue Devil, and he has a clear reaction to what he can do, so that he can not find the slightest respite with such an infinite combo.
The so-called taofu is a habit that martial arts experts have developed through a lot of practice, and they have reached the level of instinctive reactions, which can make extremely fast reactions to attack, defend or dodge in an instant without brain analysis.
The faster the tempo, the more obvious the general characteristics of this conditioned reflex become; Conversely, if you slow down the pace and give him enough time to figure out what to do next, it will be very different from the instinctive reaction of habit formation.
To put it bluntly, as long as Zhou Chen speeds up the rhythm to the extreme, so that he doesn't have time to think, all reactions are instincts released in an instant, and he can choke his habitual routines to death.
There is only one drawback to this, the furious attack of the infinite combo is very, very physically demanding, the pace is too fast, and the physical recovery can't keep up with the consumption at all, within a certain period of time, if Zhou Chen can't handle the Blue Devil, then it's good, he is tired of becoming a soft-footed shrimp first, just wait for the opponent's strong counterattack.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Looking at Zhou Chen, who was swooping continuously like an angry lion in the boxing ring, the little junior sister whispered below, "Dad, that kind of medicine, did he drink too much?" Or is it expired? ”
Crazy, crazy, how dare he do this?
In addition to the fact that the drug is out of control, what other explanation can there be for the madness?
"I don't know."
Master shook his head, and said in his heart that this kid didn't drink half a mouthful, how do I know what happened to him.
However, Master could see that Zhou Chen's violent attack looked quite reckless and dangerous on the surface, but he always pressed the Blue Devil, forcing him to also use all his strength to resist it, that is to say, the Blue Devil's physical consumption was not much stronger than Zhou Chen's, and if there was a line of collapse in this case, he would be put to the ground by the storm-like blow.
On the other side of the ring, the red ghost's expression was more solemn, and he could see it more clearly, the blue devil had no rhythm of his own at all, he was completely pressed and beaten, and the most terrifying thing was that under such a rapid attack frequency of Zhou Chen, it seemed that he could predict the next reaction of the blue devil.
Look, his leg has sealed all the space for the Blue Devil to dodge horizontally, and he can't quit to catch his breath.
The Red Devil is very clear about the strengths and weaknesses of the Blue Devil, because the brothers often practice together on weekdays, and now, he has a vague feeling that Zhou Chen's understanding of the Blue Devil seems to be far beyond his own, and almost every step can seal the Blue Devil's counterattack in advance......
What's going on?
When he was competing with himself just now, Zhou Chen's performance was obviously a rookie, but after only a few minutes, why could he become as terrible as a raging demon?
What's even more strange is that among his moves, the use of elbows and knees, he looks like a Muay Thai master, and he is in a groove, so why did he ask the Blue Devil for the most superficial basics just now?
Combined with the punch and poke that broke out when Zhou Chen defeated him, the extremely weird blow force like an electric shock, the red ghost felt that he couldn't see through Zhou Chen's person at all, and could only guess: Is this the legendary and mysterious Chinese kung fu?
Bang!
In the ring, the Blue Devil finally showed an obvious mistake in the full resistance, and Zhou Chen seized the opportunity to hit him in the abdomen with a punch, followed by an elbow bombardment.
After the punch, the Blue Devil didn't have time to completely dodge, and as soon as he raised his head to avoid the critical position of his temple, he hit the elbow hard with his side face, but he also fell to his knees with his hands on the ground.
At this time, Zhou Chen could have given him another vicious knee strike, or a few kicks that fell into the well, but there was no need for it, but he quickly retreated and ran to the other end to gasp for breath.
Oh my God, I was tired of being a dog after holding it all in one go.
Easier said than done, the last time he defeated Uncle Shi in this way, after all, he had the advantage of being young and strong, and he was too old to say anything.
And today, the Blue Devil's physical fitness is really perverted, and we have experienced a physical strengthening, and it is estimated that it will not be able to consume him.
Thanks to him, he finally showed his flaws, so that he could seize the opportunity, otherwise, if he delayed for half a minute like this, he really couldn't support it, and he would have exhausted himself.
The frequency of the storm's attacks seems to be awesome and imposing, but in fact, it comes at a great cost.
Zhou Chen gasped for breath, and in less than ten strokes, the blue devil stood up on the other side, the elbow just now did not break him, his head swing unloaded most of the strength, and then he had a super ability to resist blows, and now he can stand up, then he still has the strength to fight.
But there is really no need to fight anymore, everyone knows that Zhou Chen's subordinates were merciful just now, and they did not take advantage of the Blue Devil to kneel down to kill the killer. Then, even if the Blue Devil now has a very obvious physical advantage, there is no reason to make any more moves to Zhou Chen.
"Thank you!"
The Blue Devil folded his hands, bowed deeply, and said thank you in Chinese, even though his heart was filled with endless doubts.
The biggest puzzle is: why can he always calculate his every step of reaction, and can always block his dodge and counterattack in advance, how does this work?
"Tell him ......"
Zhou Chen gasped and pointed to the translation brother: "He is very powerful, I admire him, sincerely!" ”
"Oooh!"
The translator quickly translated the original words to the Blue Devil.
"You're amazing, and I admire it too."
The Blue Devil immediately replied: "The incomparably magical Chinese kung fu has finally seen it today." ”
The Blue Devil can only attribute some of the problems he can't figure out to the mystery and magic of Chinese kung fu.
"Grass!"
The flower maniac pursed his lips below and snorted in a low voice: "This is still a pity for the orangutan, what about Nima's movie?" ”
said this, and I have to admit in my heart that this kid Zhou Chen is really evil, and the brothers are just a bunch of sandbags in front of him.
But so what, no matter how high the kung fu is, if you take it down with one shot, Lao Tzu wants to clean you up, and there is still a way! (To be continued.) )