My decision immediately caused laughter.

Everyone laughed happily, as if they had seen a fool.

I sighed in my heart, hey, this group of young people who don't know the real killing boxing skills are really incorrigible.

The gloves, including the gloves, are like handcuffs tied to the inner boxer.

Why?

Inner boxing, regardless of shape and meaning, Tai Chi, gossip! When it comes to real combat, the most powerful weapon is the ten fingers of both hands.

And what are the ten fingers used for? Buckle, grab, take, pull and other different means.

For example, in hand-to-hand combat, there is a trick that is often used in actual combat, which is to buckle the clavicle, fingers, dig deep into the clavicle, buckle, and use the strength of the whole body to squat down.

There is even more ruthless, scratching the throat. Or a palm split.

Soon, almost all at once, the battle will be over.

And the technique of taking is more important, there are many nirvana anti-joint techniques involved. For example, the shaking dragon in the massage needs to be taken out.

In the era of global cold weapons, foreign devils have never dared to argue with the Chinese.

Until the invention of the musket. The world's military entered the period of hot weapons, which led to the invasion of the Eight-Nation Alliance.

In ancient times, Chinese and tall foreigners fought not once or twice, but simply N times.

However, before the Qing Dynasty, the land area had been in a state of continuous expansion.

Therefore, it is no exaggeration to say that if one day, all the firearms in this world fail and return to the era of cold weapons, then the Chinese will be bullish again. (But this is pure lewdness, haha.) ）

Neijiaquan is destined to not be able to fight in the ring.

The methods are too brutal and inhumane to be suitable for a civilized society.

It doesn't look good to fight, it's even worse than the UFC's.

The battle time is short, and within ten seconds, the basic victory and defeat will come out, and there is no way to see the head.

Okay, now, let's take a look at how traditional internal boxing can use finger kung fu to deal with this Muay Thai master. (PS, you practice hard, and you can achieve it.) ）

The black beauty heard that I don't wear gloves and want to play with the old cat.

She immediately laughed, and after laughing, she said, "You're looking for death." ”

I smiled and said, "I know what I'm doing."

The black beauty turned to look at the little prince.

The little prince smiled: "Old cat, it's time to open meat." ”

The old cat shouted: "Brothers! Set up a scene. ”

Okay, here we go.

I stood aside, crossed my arms, and watched them go about their work.

The old cat first took a bandage and wrapped it around his palm, wrapping it around and around it, layer after layer.

Wrapped around his arms, the old cat rested on his head again, and put on a small pigtail that was supported backwards. Then, go up to the ring and start bowing in all directions.

At the same time, a burst of melodious Thai music sounded on the loudspeakers of the gym.

After worshipping here, the old cat stood in the ring and waved at me, meaning to let me come.

I would smile and walk to the ring, take off my shoes and socks, and go up to the ring.

I came face to face with the old cat.

At this time, the black beauty also came up as a referee.

The two sides stood up, and the black beauty said, "I'm going to talk about a rule now." ”

I laughed, turned my head and asked the black beauty: "On the battlefield, when we fight, is there a referee who talks about the rules?" When the hooligans stop you on the street and want to insult you, do they tell the rules? ”

The black beauty was stunned.

I smiled at the black beauty and the old cat and said, "Don't have rules, whoever lies down and can't move, who loses." ”

The old cat gritted his teeth: "Okay! Let's start fighting. ”

The black beauty's eyes flashed with excitement, she took the whistle, blew it hard, and said, "Let's go!" ”

The old cat set up the shelf, and then slowly moved to my side, taking the little whip leg and teasing me while punching me with a jab.

Jab to.

I raise my hand, one, two, three, click!

Four bangs, five go you!

Soon, maybe two seconds.

The old cat was unconscious, lying on the ground, and I stood by the ring, taking a deep breath and relaxing.

What is the process, now slow motion replay.

The old cat was tentatively whipped and didn't kick me, followed by a jab. I first put my right hand to the left side of my body, and then, when the jab missed, my fingers grabbed the old cat's vein. Then, five fingers were clasped into the inside of the two tendons under the base of the opponent's palm.

I can't do this without a few years of massage work.

At the same time as the wrist buckle, my body moved to the left, that is, the right side of the old cat, and the left arm was lifted up under the other arm, directly pushing the old cat's chin, and the left shoulder, to push the old cat's armpit.

On the top of the armpit, the old cat's arm was buckled due to the vein, and I couldn't move hard, and my body hit forward again, which was an anti-joint technique.

What you want is an inch, and this collision will break the old cat's elbow joint.

The strength of this joint is not my own arm, but the waist, shoulders, hips, legs, several strands of strength twisted together. Otherwise, with such a thick arm, my little arm would be a little bigger.

After the old cat's elbow joint shattered, the right side of my body was just behind the center of gravity. Now, it needs to be rotated over, which is another force, and the spin, flying elbow, elbow tip, just hit the old cat's temple.

I didn't dare to be too big with this strength, and if it was too big, it would kill someone.

After the collision, the target was dizzy, and I pounced on his chest with both hands with the standard tiger pounce.

People, Fly......

Fight, end.

These actions require the steps, body style, waist and hips, listening strength, and pointing to the kung fu of catching the eagle, all of which must be very home.

Otherwise, if you grab the opponent's wrist at the same time, if you can't keep up with your steps, you will easily be hit by the opponent's other fist, and then you will be at a disadvantage.

Now, the old cat's condition is a moderate concussion, a comminuted fracture of the elbow joint of the left arm, plus damage to the pulmonary nerves and obstruction of respiratory function.

People can't die, but if you want to punch again?

Half a year later!

The whole fighting process is seriously not in line with the spirit of competition in the ring, and there are many irregular actions, which are serious fouls.

There's no way, that's how the national art is, if you learn not to fight, if you do, you'll have to do something!

The scene was silent for about two minutes.

That's right, as everyone imagined, you punched, I kicked, and the scene of a fierce fight did not appear at all.

It's very simple, it's not good-looking, it's just a few clicks.

People, scrapped.

Two minutes later, the crowd began shouting.

"Old cat, old cat......"

Then all of a sudden, they all rushed up.

Then, around the old cat, he began to check the injuries constantly.

Thirty seconds later, about eight or nine people surrounded me in the corner of the ring.

I crossed my arms and smiled: "What, you guys are, is this the rhythm of a group fight?" ”

Everyone was silent, only looking at me with a pair of murderous eyes.

Three seconds later.

"Stop! What are you doing here? Did you do this to Mr. Ji? ”

At the entrance, there was a coquettish shout.

I turned my head.

Bai Ling, appeared.

Bai Ling's body appeared in a very timely manner, obviously calculating the time, and it was estimated that the heat was almost over, so he appeared.

From this, I also thought clearly about the purpose of this small game.

Two outcomes.

If I can't fight, I'll let the old cat clean up, and then when my nose is swollen and dying,

Wei Ling appeared.

When she shows up, she will scold everyone heavily. Then I began to play the role of a goddess angel, taking care of me with meticulous care and care.

Hehe......

I'd be a fool to do that.

The second result is this!

Wei Ling would still play the role of peacemaker, and then rush to the ring to persuade him.

Who am I?

I'm afraid of big things, I'm broken!

When I saw Wei Ling come in, I said to the martial arts masters who were surrounding me, "Come on! Listen to her, my hands are still itchy. Come! Come along! One counts as one! Anyway, I don't have to lose money if I break it, do I! ”

I gritted my teeth and rushed forward!

A kid, so close to me, that he didn't know how to kick me.

As soon as a person lifts his legs, his shoulders will be short, and if he is close and there are many people, his leg speed will be slow.

You're welcome! I don't care what your attitude is, stretch out your hand, and with a cannon punch, it will directly hit him on the chin.

Click, jaw shattered!

The man fell to the ground, covered his chin, and hummed!

I took another step forward: "Come on, come on, come again!" ”

The other, bloody, probably stimulated me.

Yes......

Rushing forward like crazy.

Walk you!

Bang! Nest your feet, lie down.

I smiled: "Come on, who else, come here!" ”

This time, no one dared to move.

Served!

I took a deep breath and counted the people in front of me, there were about fourteen more!

I let go of my shoulders and raised my voice, "You're not fighting, are you?" Good! I'll beat you! Come...... You, out of the ranks! ”

Everyone was stunned, completely stunned!

As I spoke, I glanced down at Bai Ling.

This young girl, standing not far away, looked at me with her hands on her cheeks.

The crowd in front of me moved slightly, and then, suddenly, six or seven people turned around and ran.

Three minutes later, I saw six or seven of them, each with two long machetes in their hands.

Knife?

I suddenly felt like I wanted to look up and laugh.

You asked a Daoist who had fought with the best Kham man in the whole Tibetan area to fight with you?

What international jokes?

I crossed my arms and said to my buddy with the knife with a smile on my face, "Hey, man, are you going to give me a hand and let me play with you, or should I do it myself?" ”

The buddy, with a timid look in his eyes, took a small step back.

I said, "Okay, that means, let me take it myself, okay?" I'll get it. ”

As I had spoken, I shifted my steps and walked forward.

At this moment, Wei Ling shouted: "Mr. Ji! I'm sorry! Enough, enough, it's me who can't discipline it! I can't make reparations with you on behalf of everyone. ”

Wei Ling clenched his fist at me.

I smiled at Wei Ling, then turned my head and said to a big man with a knife, "Give me your knife." ”

The big man was stunned.

I yelled, "I said give me your knife!" ”

The big man was stupid, trembling, and reached out to hand the knife to me.

I took the knife, shook my head, and suddenly turned around, and the knife fell in my hand. The rope in the ring collapsed and broke.

The rope was broken, the road was open, I threw the knife and said to a few people, "Knife, it's not like that!" Whoever wants to learn a knife, if you have time, look for me, I promise to let you see the Kham knife technique that really belongs to the era of King Gesar! ”

After saying that, I jumped out of the ring and jumped down!

With my feet on the ground, I stepped up to Bai Ling and smiled, "I hope I can hear a reasonable explanation." Otherwise......" I laughed, and I said, "I'm a shameless person." ”