The 20 karate black belt accompaniments have been fighting Wang Xiaohu for less than a round in the field, no matter how good their attack combinations are, no matter how powerful their fists and feet are, but in the face of Wang Xiaohu's impregnable defense, they have not yet entered the next round of battle, and they have been knocked out by Wang Xiaohu. 【】

So far, among the 20 people on the field, no one has been able to crack Wang Xiaohu's tight defense, Wing Chun does not move elbows to defend, and obtains the most accurate defense with the smallest movements.

Say the word punch to cut your midline, three punches in a row, with the foot movements, not to be knocked down by the fist, but also to trip.

The lower cross cultivator, the upper cross spreader, is wearing the bridge, the left and right elbows, even the elimination of the belt, the hook leak hand makes you breathless.

Turn the horse sideways with your left hand, take advantage of the situation to grab your wrist, raise your foot and kick your leg, and directly make you completely lose your balance in the lower plate.

This is the offensive and defensive routine that Wang Xiaohu used the most in the first two rounds, which seems to be ordinary, as if anyone can use it, but in Wang Xiaohu's hands, it seems more powerful, faster, and more appropriate.

The black belts knew that the current situation was really very bad, and the person in the field was so ferocious that 20 people in a row did not survive two moves, and they did not even organize a group to break through the opponent's defense.

That's 20 people, they're not ordinary people, they're not electric poles, they're 20 black belts and fourth-dan masters, and they're all masters who can beat more than a dozen in society, and some of them are directly at the level of the head coach of the major avenue halls.

"Is Chinese kung fu really so powerful?"

Some black belt masters couldn't help but mutter, is this still human?

Some people couldn't hold back their thoughts and lowered their heads to ask the people next to them, some people naturally did not change their faces as if they insisted on their dignity as martial artists of the Great Yue Empire, while some people were already timid, obviously worried that they would be knocked out when they came to power.

Morale is low to a critical point, who says that I am not afraid? They are also human beings, in the era of peace, most of them have not been lost by the crazy spirit of bushido, who wants to go up and be beaten by Wang Xiaohu for no reason?

Some people think that during the halftime break, five or six disgruntled black belts and six-dan masters quietly changed the order of appearance, and they can no longer sit idly by, and they can't stand it anymore, if Wang Xiaohu and Cutting Radish hit the psychological defense line of their companions like that, it will be like nine years ago when the Dragon and Tiger defeated Kurosaki Kentoki, Ishibashi Masashi, Oyama Shigeru and other masters, and the terrible consequences are self-evident.

"He looks even more powerful than Kato-kun!" Some of the black belts whispered.

"Kato-kun will at least show mercy to his subordinates, and he simply has no mercy!" A black belt sixth-dan master snorted coldly.

"Kameda-kun, I see that his moves are only a few clicks, I will go up and fight him first, consume his physical strength, and the task of knocking him down will be entrusted to your Oshima-kun." The burly man whispered.

"Hai, Yamaki-kun be careful, don't be caught up in close quarters by him!" Kameda nodded in agreement and instructed.

"Yaga! Look, I'll give him a taste of karate hand knives! Yamaki said with a gloomy face.

The other black belts looked at each other, pinning all their hopes of defeating Wang Xiaohu on these three black belts and sixth-dan masters.

The drum sounded, Wang Xiaohu strode into the middle of the field, and looked at the mountains and trees in front of him expressionlessly.

After the referee announced the start, Shan Mu's eyes were clear, obviously murderous, but Wang Xiaohu always handled it calmly.

Suddenly, Shanmu let out a low shout, like a fierce tiger rushing over, his legs were like knives and bowed left and right, sweeping towards Wang Xiaohu's left ribs.

Wang Xiaohu's eyes narrowed, from the moment Shan Mu launched his attack just now, he had vaguely guessed that the strength of the opponent's leg was not small, and he didn't dare to hold it up at the moment, and his left arm was formed while his body was short, and he used the outside of his left arm and elbow joint to resist this move.

With a bang, the two sides came into contact, and the surrounding black belts saw that Shanmu's wonderful leg finally kicked down Wang Xiaohu, and it also made Wang Xiaohu's body tremble slightly, and suddenly boiled, and someone couldn't help but shout: "Shanmu-kun, it's good!" ”

It's not easy, after sacrificing 20 cannon fodder, someone finally launched a powerful attack on the field, and Wang Xiaohu frowned, can these people be unhappy!

But they didn't be happy for two seconds, that is, at the same time as applauding, Wang Xiaohu didn't wait for Shan Mu's other leg to come up, his body suddenly moved forward and quickly pasted up, and he saw Shan Mu screaming, and the whole person flew out upside down like a kite off the line!

With a bang, the fallen mountain wood smashed on everyone, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the mountain tree's mouth!

The audience was shocked!

How is it possible, Yamaki-kun obviously hit the other party, why was he sent back!

Many people's eyes widened, because they didn't see clearly how Wang Xiaohu attacked Shan Mu just now.

"Good!"

"Good fight!"

Zhao Gang, Zhang Yun, Guo Peng and others applauded!

The people in the room are all black belt masters, but there are only three people who can see Wang Xiaohu's move just now: Oyama Beida, Kato Tian Gang, and Zhao Gang.

The first two are martial arts masters, they can see clearly, at the moment of the collision between the two sides, Wang Xiaohu's arm quickly changed to a fubush hand (Xiao Nian's three dog hands, you can look at the attack and defense of this move on the Internet), after encircling Shanmu's right leg in the homeopathic situation, he suddenly pulled it into his arms, and at the same time kicked the ground with his hind foot, rushed over with his right shoulder, and hit Shanmu's chest hard.

"Bajiquan sticks to the mountain!"

There is an old saying in the Chinese martial arts world, called "Wen has Tai Chi to settle the world, and Wu has eight poles to set the world", Bajiquan, which means that the strength can reach all directions and far away. Its movements are simple and concise, strong and crisp, and the feet are vigorous.

The trick "sticking to the mountain" is one of the best. Although this trick is a fork, but the training is more difficult, often use their bodies to lean against the wall, against the tree, against the stake, you can imagine its power.

The key to leaning on the mountain when making a move is to get in, approach the opponent at a distance of "hitting someone like a kiss", and hit the opponent with the shoulder.

Don't look at Wang Xiaohu, who seems to use his shoulders as the force point, but in fact, he combines the twisting force of his waist and hips, and leans towards Shanmu with all his strength, giving people great damage, and flying out of Shanmu upside down.

This trick was given to Wang Xiaohu by Zhao Gang after filming "Myth" that year, he didn't expect Wang Xiaohu to take this trick seriously, and it was huge! No wonder he screamed the most cheerful just now!

"The tiger went down the mountain, sticking to the mountain and fighting, Wang Xiaohu is really hidden!" Dashan Beida sighed, and couldn't help touching his chin with some curiosity: "I don't know what other surprises he will bring me." ”

Katoda on the side seemed to be a little absent-minded, and if you look closely, you will find that there is a slight dissatisfaction in his eyes.

The sixth "positive" character on the blackboard was drawn, and by this time the "twenty-one eyes" had been completed, and Kameda was the next to appear, but before he started, he muttered a few words to the referee, and the referee nodded, and then asked Oyama Beida for instructions.

"Your Excellency Dashan, they think that Wang Xiaohu has made too many vicious moves, if he makes a move that seriously injures people, I am afraid that it will cause a lot of losses to domestic karate masters, please give appropriate adjustments."

After the referee finished speaking, without waiting for Oyama Beida to speak, Kato Tian Tsuyoshi first interjected and said: "In the real martial arts competition, injuries are inevitable, if you really have the ability, you can defeat the opponent with your own fists and feet, instead of talking these bullshit nonsense!" ”

The referee raised his head, looked at Kato Tian Tsuyoshi in a bit of a daze, and then looked at Oyama Beida, and saw that Oyama Beida didn't mean to speak, so he bowed back and announced that the game would continue.

Seeing this, Kameda gritted his teeth, stepped forward and popped out his right foot, and shot his toes like a cone at Wang Xiaohu's lower abdomen.

When Wang Xiaohu shrank his stomach and wanted to avoid it, Kameda's foot changed his move in the air, turning from a bounce kick to a high kick, and it swept into Wang Xiaohu's face at once.

"Second Kick!"

"No, it's a three-stage kick!"

The black belts exclaimed, because Kameda hadn't finished his movements, and while retracting his right foot, his left foot stared out indiscriminately and slammed heavily on Wang Xiaohu's lower abdomen.

"Hit!" Kameda was overjoyed, but soon he felt that something was wrong, because Wang Xiaohu's abdomen couldn't be so hard, unless he had practiced the "Golden Bell Jar" of the Shaolin Temple!

Did you hit the kick?

No!

Within a second before Kameda's heel made contact with Wang Xiaohu's lower abdomen, Wang Xiaohu inserted his arms down, and gently retreated a small step while holding the feet with a Wing Chun double ploughman, don't underestimate this small step, it was actually to cancel out Kameda's attack power, and then wait for Kameda's strength to disappear instantly, Wang Xiaohu pushed up again, which is the reason why Kameda kicked the target and felt hard.

Looking at Wang Xiaohu with both hands firmly grasping Kameda's front feet, Moon Shadow kicked out Kameda's knees in the middle of the low, Kameda bent his knees in pain, but Wang Xiaohu did not let him get his wish, but grabbed Kameda's front feet and took three steps back, so that Kameda directly split the horse.

"Oh~" Kameda's eyes bulged, and he was just about to get up and stand up, when he saw a black shadow flickering in front of him, and before he could react, he felt that his eyes, nose, and mouth were all crowded together, and he kept a posture of splitting his legs and swooped out.

There was a clear, piercing sneer from the room, and it was Wang Xiaohu's kick swept into Kameda's face, who maintained an eerie posture, rubbing the floor with his legs and rubbing it backwards.

"Ahh Kameda's face was covered with blood, and he didn't bother to wipe it, but quickly jumped up and held his crotch with both hands, in pain.

What's going on?

His crotch was heated because of friction, and the heat was so big that it burned somewhere!

The rest of the people gasped, clamped their legs in unison, and looked at Wang Xiaohu with strange eyes.

lost two black belts and six dans in succession, hoping to break through Wang Xiaohu's defenses, but who knew that it ushered in a heavier blow, one was seriously injured, and the other almost became a eunuch.

Oshima squeaked and screamed, like a madman, ignoring his identity as a black belt and six dans, he actually used a hooligan fighting posture to greet Wang Xiaohu, and a messy Wang Ba punched down, not only did he not touch Wang Xiaohu's side, if he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have almost been punched.

However, this also gave hope to other black belts, and also allowed them to find a way to deal with Wang Xiaohu, that is, not to play cards according to the fixed moves, purely consume Wang Xiaohu's physical strength, and win hope for the colleagues behind to defeat Wang Xiaohu!

With such a cannon fodder spirit, "Bang! "Bang bang! "Bang bang bang! The sound of people constantly being knocked down by Wang Xiaohu's iron fists and feet, and people constantly rushed up

At the time of "Forty People's Eyes", Wang Xiaohu's expression was no longer as relaxed as at the beginning, and he was no longer very strong about the jokes of Zhao Gang and others, but took them seriously.

During the "Sixty People's Eyes", Wang Xiaohu's face was covered with sweat stains, and he drank water in large gulps when he was resting, and his eyes were not as sharp as they were at the beginning.

"Seventy-Five" was successfully completed, and Wang Xiaohu always maintained a record of 75KOs.

This is a result that even the sixth-dan black belt masters have not been able to achieve in the past few years, because their physical strength has shown a clear downward trend by the time they reach the "50th Eye", which is why many people are terrified of the "100-person Kumite", because although your kung fu is great, you can't guarantee that you can respond accurately when your physical strength is lacking.

But Wang Xiaohu did it, even if he has now shown a trend of serious physical exertion, even if the strength of the remaining 25 black belts exceeds the sixth dan, which is also mixed with the existence of the seventh and eighth dans, the war in his chest and abdomen still exists.

It wasn't until the seventy-sixth person came to the stage that Wang Xiaohu began to stand in the middle of the arena and gasp for breath, sweat pouring on his body like water.

"He's dying!" All the black belts were in high spirits, and the seventy-sixth was full of expectations, because whoever defeated Wang Xiaohu at this time would get the title of no less than a national hero!

With this dream, the seventy-sixth person shouted, bullied forward, and slashed at Wang Xiaohu's chest with a sharp wind sound, the wind brought up from this beckoning knife showed that the person had worked the hand knife, and Zhao Gang and others could clearly see the thick calluses on the outside of his palm.

"If Lao Wang is slashed, he will definitely be seriously injured!" Zhao Gang was secretly anxious in his heart, he believed that Wang Xiaohu would not take this trick in his eyes when he was full of physical strength, but now the problem is that his physical strength has dropped seriously, and it is a question of whether he can dodge it.

I saw that Wang Xiaohu didn't wait for the knife to get close, and suddenly took a small half step, rolled the opponent's hand knife with his left hand, and sank his right wrist to probe.

Bang, bang!

Wang Xiaohu's body staggered two steps, and the body that was hit by the knife leaned over, but the other party's body trembled suddenly, and then knelt softly at Wang Xiaohu's feet.

"Wing Chun!" Dashan Beida took the case.

"It's not an inch!" Kato Tian Gang shook his head and denied: "It's mixed with the strength of Xingyi Fist!" ”

(To be continued)