747 The boxing king of the cannon fist was shocked
"Tiger, how should I cooperate with your work?"
Retired former world boxing champion Mohammed. Ali came to Hong Kong on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, and when he saw Wang Xiaohu, the first thing he said was curious: "Also, how should boxing and Chinese kung fu be fought?" ”
Wang Xiaohu did not speak, but handed the script directly to Ali. 【】
The script is in English, and it's all about several episodes of the boxing champion, including the part that deals with how Chinese kung fu and boxing compete.
"Oh God, you made a boxer take off his gloves, don't you know that when you take off a boxer, the opponent will be attacked more violently?" Ali raised his head with a strange scream and looked at Wang Xiaohu incredulously.
"Huh." Wang Xiaohu smiled bitterly, there is no doubt that the power emitted by a boxer with boxing gloves is reduced a lot, if a boxing champion attacks an adult's head with a naked fist, the opponent is likely to be killed in seconds, not ko, but death!
But boxing gloves are also protective to some extent, because boxing is now a competitive sport, far from the lethal fighting skills of hundreds of years ago, and it has a lot of restrictions and rules that make it look more ornamental, and the winner is determined by points or knockouts.
Boxing gloves not only have the effect of reducing the attack power to protect the opponent, but also play a lot of roles in defense, it all depends on the defensive posture of boxing, who makes them clamp their arms to protect their heads when they encounter an attack, boxing gloves are like a shield.
"Man, are you going to let a Chinese kung fu fighter wear boxing gloves and fight you?" Wang Xiaohu said with a smile: "If it were my choice, I would rather use the finger gloves." ”
"Okay, naked boxing is naked boxing, and your script says that the boxer was eventually defeated by Ip Man, which I feel is really unrealistic." Ali said.
Ali is a boxing champion, he is a beneficiary of the sport, years of scientific training have taught him how heavy his fists are, and with his dexterous butterfly steps, he believes that boxing is the best combat sport in the world.
"Do you want to have a fight?" Wang Xiaohu rubbed his hands and said, "When we finish fighting, you will know whether Wing Chun is more powerful than boxing." ”
Ali shook his head and said, "If you don't use legs or wrestling, maybe I'll try again." ”
Ali is not a fool, he clearly knows that Wang Xiaohu who has passed the 100-person group is not so easy to deal with, and he is also a good brother of the king of kung fu Bruce Lee, and his leg method must be equally powerful, as evidenced by the video of the 100-person group hand.
So if other Chinese use Chinese kung fu to challenge themselves, Ali may happily agree, but Wang Xiaohu is different, Wang Xiaohu has been rated as a Hall of Fame by the famous American "Black Belt" magazine after passing the "100-person Kumite", and his name in the world fighting world even overshadowed Bruce Lee.
"Okay, how do you say to fight?" Wang Xiaohu spread his hands and said: "Actually, I really want to fight you now, I want to know what it is like to beat a boxing champion." ”
"Boxing rules?" After Ali finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something, and he shook his head vigorously and said: "Forget it, you Chinese are more sensitive than monkeys, and I am really worried that there will be a chase and fight in the fight between us." ”
"Your analogy is interesting." Wang Xiaohu said: "But don't worry, this phenomenon will not occur in the fight between us, do you want to play the simplest game?" ”
"What game?" Ali said.
"It's that you punch me three times, and I punch you three times, and see who gets knocked down by the other party first."
Ali laughed when he heard this, he pointed at Wang Xiaohu and said, "Tiger, are you sure you're not joking again?" You're at a disadvantage because the boxers are just as good at fighting their punches as they are with their punches. ”
"Man, just talk about not practicing fake tricks, let's see the real chapter under our hands!" The corners of Wang Xiaohu's mouth curled, and a sly gaze flashed in his eyes: "Let me let you appreciate another side of Chinese kung fu, which is different from Bruce. Lee's kind of mystery. ”
Ali frowned when he heard this, is there still two sides to Chinese kung fu? Isn't it the same goal to knock out opponents?
If Wang Xiaohu's attack power has been recognized by boxing champion Ali, his ability to resist hitting is probably questionable.
Because in Ali's cognition, a person's ability to resist blows has a lot to do with their physical strength, if the other party's five big and three thick are very strong, then his ability to resist blows is definitely very strong, but Wang Xiaohu in front of him is very ordinary.
When the two came to the practice room, Bruce Lee, who was instructing Li Guohao and Wang Jiaen, stopped, and when he learned that the two were competing against each other's fighting ability, he immediately burst out laughing.
"What are you laughing at, sir?"
Because Bruce Lee was still wearing Li Yuanxin's human skin mask, Ali didn't recognize the other party as his old friend, and said with some displeasure: "Isn't this funny?" ”
Bruce Lee hurriedly shook his head and said, "It's not ridiculous, it's very ridiculous." However, he didn't explain why it was ridiculous, just gave the two of them room to compete.
"Who's going to do it first?" Wang Xiaohu said.
This kind of competition between the two is called Wendou in China, you beat me three punches, I beat you three punches, and whoever is beaten down will admit defeat.
If the two sides are evenly matched, whoever hits the other first will be wiped out.
Ali holds a generation of boxing champions by himself, and naturally said, "You can beat me first." After saying that, he puffed up his chest and put on a posture.
Wang Xiaohu is also not polite, the three-body one station, the whole person is like an old monk in the field, Ali sneered when he saw this, can he beat the flying man with such a posture?
"Tiger, come up with your strongest punch!"
Wang Xiaohu's feet were cushioned, his body fell together, and his front fist was erected between the ups and downs, like a cannon's running frame, and his back hand fist was like a cannonball out of the hall, which burst out of the volley from the arc of the "cannon rack" and went straight to Ali's chest.
The cannon fist is fierce, the strength is like an explosion, and the power is greater than the split fist, and the three-body style is matched with the fierceness of the cannonball, which can be punched one punch at a time, and after the fusion of Wang Xiaohu and Wing Chun boxing, it can be as fast as the word punch.
Seeing that the floor of the practice room seemed to be trembling violently, as terrible as the recoil of a cannon pushing the ground, Li Guohao and Wang Jiaen, who were surprised by such a formation, widened their eyes and couldn't close their mouths.
"Ahh The 99.9-kilogram man let out a miserable scream, and was almost blown up by Wang Xiaohu's blaster fist.
"How is that possible!" Ali was startled and hurriedly took two steps back to relieve the huge impact.
"What a terrible punch, as if it came from hell with terrifying destructive power!" Ali only felt that his chest was unusually suffocated, and it took him half a minute to regain his smooth breathing, and the suffocating feeling just now made his heart palpitate.
When Ali raised his head, the previous contempt had disappeared, because Wang Xiaohu's punch not only caused a huge shock to his body, but also could not be calmed down in the heart of the boxing king for a long time.
"Are you alright, old man?" Wang Xiaohu saw Ali stunned and rubbed his chest vigorously, and couldn't help but be a little worried, you must know that he used ten percent of his strength just now, and he was really worried that he would beat the world boxing champion with one punch.
"It's fine!" Ali's face was a little pale, and after resting for a few minutes, he stood up and said, "I really didn't expect that such a thin body of yours could hit such an amazing punch. ”
Bruce Lee pouted and said, "The cannon fist at the peak of Ming Jin is far behind!" If you reach the realm of dark energy, and then cooperate with the Xingyi horse type, this punch is enough to blow Ali away. ”
Bruce Lee spoke in Cantonese and was very hurried.
Ali frowned and said, "What did you say?" ”
Wang Xiaohu hurriedly translated: "He said that you are as strong as an ox and have an amazing ability to resist blows. ”
He wouldn't tell Ali the truth, otherwise the two of them would definitely fight.
However, Wang Xiaohu also fully realized that the boxing champion Ali's ability to resist hitting is indeed amazing, and if he is an Oriental physique, this plan will definitely be injured in the lobes of the lungs and cause internal injuries, while Ali just feels chest tightness and shortness of breath for a while, and now he is alive and kicking, which is enough to prove his ability to resist hits.
He also understood that what Bruce Lee just said was right, his cannon fist was indeed not very powerful, at least compared to the realm that Bruce Lee said, who made him only prefer tiger-shaped splitting fists and bear-shaped collapse fists.
Speaking from the heart, each of the five mother fists in Xingyi Boxing is very powerful after practice, and Wang Xiaohu also learned that the lethality of cannon boxing is amazing when he communicated with Bruce Lee recently, but he only learned a part, which is far less profound than Bruce Lee's research on Xingyi Boxing.
Xingyi boxing is more difficult to learn than Wing Chun, and the difficulty is in "enlightenment", so although Bruce Lee has mastered some high-level things, he can't say it to Wang Xiaohu, and he doesn't want Wang Xiaohu to miss the fun of "enlightenment" because of his own explanation, only about a general direction, and the rest needs Wang Xiaohu himself to ponder, study, and practice.
Today, Wang Xiaohu practiced cannon boxing on Ali, although the force was a little unsmooth, he also realized the beauty of cannon boxing.
"Two more punches, let's keep coming!" Wang Xiaohu rubbed his hands, Ali was a good litmus test, and he didn't want to miss such a great opportunity.
"No, no." Ali hurriedly shook his hand and said, "We don't need to compete with each other anymore, I now admit the fact that the attack power of Chinese kung fu is also terrifying, it's incredible." ”
"Hey, you can try his punch resistance, maybe you'll be even more surprised." Bruce Lee, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, hugged his shoulders and encouraged.
When Ali heard this, as long as he was not beaten by Wang Xiaohu's fist, he immediately said to Wang Xiaohu: "Tiger, do you want to try the weight of the boxing king's fist?" ”
Wang Xiaohu nodded and said, "I'm happy to accompany you!" ”
After that, he pulled his back with his chest in his hand, and his body stood in accordance with the "Twenty-four Methods" of Xingyi Boxing, "Come on, I want to see if the boxing king's fist is very good." ”
Ali smiled, jumped up with a "butterfly step" under his feet, and smashed out mercilessly with a heavy punch in his back hand.
(To be continued)