Chapter Ninety-Seven: One Defeat Jiu-Jitsu Strong

Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu red belt Takamori Gracie, who goes by the Chinese name Zhang Guoqiang, stood in the middle of the court and took a closer look at his young rival.

He is almost forty years old this year, and he is at the age when he is at the peak of his physical strength, and this time he came to Huaxia to take advantage of his ability to move to see the ancient country of kung fu.

Gaussen Gracie is a genius of the Gracie family, a famous Brazilian jiu-jitsu family.

He grew up watching Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu in the prime of his life, with his uncle Royce Gracie being a former World Champion and his uncle Rickson Gracie being the "God of Jiu-Jitsu" who is known as an undefeated martial artist in 400 fights. ”

Deeply influenced by his family, he showed a talent for Jiu-Jitsu from an early age, and later lived up to expectations, promoted the further integration of the Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu system, and was awarded the honorary title of "Red Belt".

Feeling that the opponent was ready, Zhang Guoqiang tightened the practice clothes on his body and slowly moved his steps.

Jiu-Jitsu is known for his hand-to-hand combat and ground-and-pound skills, and he's looking for holes in this opponent for hand-to-hand takedowns.

From the moment he saw this young man, Zhang Guoqiang could vaguely feel that the other party was unusual, and there was a master's breath spreading between the steps, which was a very subtle feeling, and it was difficult for ordinary people to notice.

He Bangwei watched the middle-aged man move around slowly, felt his serious but not tense heart, and smiled slightly.

With a smile, it seemed to make the opponent find a gap, only to see the red belt master's right leg stretched out fiercely, and his left arm seemed to be soft and boneless towards He Bangwei's waist.

He Bangwei's right arm was half-bent, his hand was made as a sword finger, and he stabbed forward obliquely.

Zhang Guoqiang suddenly retracted, quickly turned to extremely quiet, and the whole person retreated.

This outburst made the pupils of the onlookers shrink sharply.

Sun Zhiqing is relatively close. He felt sweaty with that move just now, he was subdued in this way before, and Master He's sword finger stabbing didn't see anything famous, so he really wanted to ask.

Zhang Guoqiang sighed lightly, seeing that the young man did not take advantage of the momentum to pursue. sighed in his heart, and then cheered up.

Sure enough, I didn't feel wrong, the opponent was a big master!

I slowly got excited in my heart, this trip is to find such a master, it's worth it!

The master has made a move, and the important thing is so many styles.

He Bangwei could see that when Zhang Guoqiang's left arm was wrapped around just now, his whole body was slightly distorted, and he changed a lot of tricks next.

It's a pity that I ran into myself.

This thorn. To refer to the sword, fast as lightning, strong and windy.

The red belt is also shrewd and decisive.

He Bangwei walked leisurely and said, "It's a little interesting." ”

Zhang Guoqiang couldn't understand Chinese, but he didn't look malicious when he saw that the young man's expression didn't look malicious, so he bowed his head slightly.

Slightly down, Zhang Guoqiang swayed slightly from side to side. Jiu-Jitsu is taboo not to be close to the body, and it must be close to the body to play to its advantage.

He has self-confidence. After getting close, BJJ's "specialization in subduing and grappling" will surely be able to subdue his opponent.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Guoqiang strengthened his waist and abdomen, approached half a step, and kicked his calf strangely.

He Bangwei no longer pointed his sword at the enemy, and took half a step sideways. The right fist is clenched under the hammer.

Zhang Guoqiang's calves supported the ground, he took a long breath, his body shrank into a ball strangely, and he took the opponent's next plate.

His secret technique of shrinking his body was beyond He Bangwei's expectations, and the human body was so soft?

Sun Zhiqing was watching from the sidelines. Jiu-Jitsu is close, the power is skyrocketing, and Master He is in danger!

Zhang Guoqiang was calm in his heart, and his hands were on his opponent's right leg, ready to change his grip at any time.

saw that He Bangwei didn't know how to hide, so he let him capture it.

Caught it!

Zhang Guoqiang was a little happy in his heart, and his right hand was locked along He Bangwei's calf, and his legs were about to use the strangulation technique to put him down.

He Bangwei's right leg shook suddenly, shaking off Zhang Guoqiang, who was almost half of his body on his plate.

Well?

Close at hand, Zhang Guoqiang grabbed He Bangwei's abdomen with his left hand, held his leg with his right finger, and wrapped his legs around him, about to put him down.

With another shake, Zhang Guoqiang was shaken off as if he had been electrocuted.

Catch it again!

Shake again!

……

Zhang Guoqiang's body was still shrunk into a ball, and he was relatively short, more like squatting under He Bangwei.

At this time, he was shaken down continuously, and he didn't see He Bangwei hitting him, so he couldn't help but look up.

The gaze is as calm as the sea, and the waves are under the floating light.

Zhang Guoqiang sighed, there was no need to fight, and the other party didn't even go all out.

He shrank back quickly, took several breaths in succession, and recovered strangely.

With his hands folded, the red belt grunted in Portuguese.

The foreign young man was a little unconvinced, but he still translated: "My master admits defeat." ”

This series of changes is seen in the eyes of the people around them, some are admired, and some are eager to try.

Zhang Guoqiang stood five steps away from He Bangwei, staring at the young man.

Although he is not famous, he is really a few masters in the Gracie family, but after a fight just now, he found that he was completely helpless against this opponent.

If the young man had been pointing with that sword, he wouldn't even be able to get close.

This is fatal for Jiu-Jitsu!

Zhang Guoqiang lowered his eyelids, he only arrived in China this time, and he met such a master, who is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, worthy of being an ancient civilization of 5,000 years.

He Bangwei saw that this foreigner looked at his nose and nose, and he really didn't have the heart to do it, so he took two steps back.

The fight just now is indeed the most realm here.

He could feel the control of this jiu-jitsu red belt on his body, and every time he grabbed his leg and exerted force, his whole body trembled and twisted slightly, and then twisted into a pure force, and then further found the fulcrum to bring himself down.

I also saw this strange shrinking technique, and this trip was not a loss.

He Bangwei nodded and repeated again: "It's kind of interesting." ”

As soon as he said this, the young foreigner suddenly glared angrily, you are only in your twenties, why do you use this tone of comment!

After Zhang Guoqiang admitted defeat, his body and mind were peaceful, and he did not have the unwilling mentality of a martial artist at all, he glanced at He Bangwei deeply again, and turned around and left after a short sentence.

The young foreigner said in a stiff tone: "I will see you soon." Then he followed Zhang Guoqiang with another person.

He Bangwei shrugged, glanced at Sun Zhiqing, and was about to leave.

Sun Zhiqing walked up to him with a smile on his face: "Master He is ready to capture, and he will succeed!" ”

Glancing at him lightly, He Bangwei saw that the strangers also came over.

He didn't have any intention of getting to know him, so he said, "I'll go back to class first." ”

Sun Zhiqing: "......"

Those few people saw that He Bangwei wanted to leave, and quickened their pace.

Someone shouted loudly: "Poke Woody to see Brother He." (To be continued.) )