No.194 A teenager is not simple (2)
When Wang Jian was woken up by Tang Jun, there were already two more people in the ring, one was Huang Weilong, who was tall and tall. He ** wears his upper body, exposing his tendon flesh, and the bronze texture is really pleasing to the eye.
And the other person, that is, Huang Weilong's opponent, is a thin teenager. This boy was about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a dress custom-made by the organizing committee, with dark skin and a wrinkled person, just like a country boy. No matter how you look at it, it is not on the same level as the hardcover Huang Weilong opposite.
To be honest, Wang Jian's muscles are not much different from ordinary people when he doesn't exert strength. is also far inferior to Huang Weilong, a guy who is full of muscles when he stands there, but kung fu is not like foreign fighting, and the body is no.194 The teenager is not simple (2) Although the quality will also add points, it is not uncommon for an old man who can burp and bleed with kung fu to overturn a strong man at the level of a boxer.
So at such a time, whoever takes it lightly is doomed to be thrown out of the ring.
But fortunately, the day before Huang Weilong participated in the competition, Wang Jian did not teach him any winning tricks, but only taught him some things to do on the spot.
The first is momentum, no matter what your ability is, momentum must maintain a kind of suppression, giving the other party a kind of pressure. Another is to look at the attitude, no matter whether the other party seems strong or weak, there must be no change in attitude. The other party is strong, so we must go all out to have a chance to live; The other party is weak, then it is even more necessary to go all out, and those who boil their hearts will not succeed, this is an eternal truth.
Generally speaking, Huang Weilong is a good student, he listens to Wang Jian quite a bit, so now when facing this opponent who seems to be much weaker than himself, he is not arrogant at all, and his body is full of confidence and not complacency, quite a rudimentary form of everyone's demeanor.
Now the two of them are listening to the referee repeat the rules, and this process is important, after all, this is not the place to fight black boxing. This is an upright martial arts competition, although they are all fighting, but the meaning of No.194 teenager is not simple (2) righteousness is completely different.
Moreover, this competition highlights the promotion of the word "virtue", if you go crazy, you will fight to the death. Even if you win, you won't get a good reputation. You must know that this time is not only a martial arts conference, but also many brokerage companies waiting to poach people to become stars, and multi-platform development is actually beneficial to everyone.
When the referee had almost finished explaining everything, he raised his hand high and took two steps back. At this moment, the words countdown are also displayed on the big screen.
"Big boss, who do you think will win?" Ye Wen's face was full of band-aids, and he stepped forward uglyly and asked, "Weilong fought with that child." Isn't it bullying? â
Wang Jian took a closer look at Huang Weilong's opponent and found that his hands and feet were shaking in a regular manner, and the muscles on his body were also relaxed and tense at the same time as the muscles of his hands and feet.
"Snake Fist." Wang Jian nodded and snorted: "I really don't know who will win, it depends on Weilong's performance." â
At this time, the countdown on the big screen also returned to zero, and the loudspeaker in the room also made a "beep" sound at the same time. The referee nodded to the staff on both sides, raised his hand down, and announced the start of the game!
After the start of the game. The black and thin young man's body suddenly became shorter, the lower half of his body was as steady as Tarzan, while the upper half of his body was swinging back and forth like a cobra. The body is strange and has a chilling illusion, as if his whole person has become a snake.
"Don't attack him three ways......" When Wang Jian saw this scene, he suddenly became sleepy, and he sweated anxiously for Huang Weilong.
Because Wang Jian can see from the posture of the little snake, he tries his best to create an illusion that he is strong in the upper three ways, but in fact, what he is really powerful is at his feet, and it can be seen from the serpentine horse step that is as steady as Mount Tai, if Huang Weilong hits the trick and attacks him in the next three ways, once he is entangled. Huang Weilong's lack of flexibility was directly exposed, and he might eventually lose to this cunning little snake because of the physical factor.
But fortunately, Huang Weilong was not fooled, maybe he saw it, maybe he didn't see it at all, anyway, he punched the little snake in the face.
Wang Jian breathed a sigh of relief. But I also feel sorry for Huang Weilong, if he is a little smarter, with his system, he will definitely be a grandmaster-level master in time, but it's a pity...... He's really lacking in maneuverability, and it's good enough to be a mobile turret.
And when his punch went out, the little snake dodged, and after staggering his punch, his body slid back, and moved to Huang Weilong's side softly, and then his hands curled up in a cone shape and hit Huang Weilong's armpits.
In fact, this is not to blame him for being tricky and eccentric, snake fist itself is such a style, this kind of thing is not elegant, but it is a good way to control the enemy.
Huang Weilong was poked in the armpit by him as soon as he put it away, even if he knew a little bit about the tricks of the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, it still hurt so much that he broke out in a cold sweat, but this pain was so painful that it would not make him defeated, so he immediately organized a defensive counterattack, taking advantage of his height and hand length, and waved sideways to the shoulder of the little snake.
The little snake wanted to flash, but he didn't expect Huang Weilong to take a step forward while punching, so he ate his blow and fell to the ground on one knee with a poof, but soon he rolled on the ground and opened the distance between himself and Huang Weilong.
In this way, the first trick of the temptation, both of them fell for the other's move. At the same time, the audience also burst into applause. After all, there can be such a hot confrontation in the first game of the rematch, which is already very satisfying for many people, at least they can know that this martial arts conference is playing real kung fu, not those scammers who only save zĂ i for the sake of insulting IQ.
is still the same sentence, the layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway. Wang Jian knew after watching them attack that the little snake would undoubtedly lose this round, and the snake fist was a kind of pictographic fist, which was as famous as the tiger and crane double-shaped, mantis boxing, and monkey fist. This set of boxing techniques is also a combination of rigidity and softness, and this little snake is soft, but it can't be fierce, and there is no strength in the soft hands, and there is no big problem in beating ordinary people, but he can hardly play a role against Huang Weilong, who has rough skin and thick meat.
So when the little cubs around him were cheering, Lao Wang fell into a drowsiness again.
"Ah Jian Ah Jian...... Wake up. â
This time, it was the natural second person in the leek room of Wang's Ruolin who was the planner of this competition, her face was painted with heavy makeup, her eyebrows were painted like crayon Xiaoxin, and her lips were scarlet that was extremely incommensurate with her skin color, and there was a pair of silly earrings hanging on her ears, which really made people dare not look directly.
"My mother-in-law......" After Wang Jian opened his eyes, he was immediately frightened: "Where is the demon......
Tian Er pouted and slapped Wang Jian on the shoulder: "Ah Jian...... Don't make fun of me. Come with me to the planning room, let's discuss. â
Wang Jian glanced at Huang Weilong and the little snake who were still fighting on the field, then turned his head to look at the excited and manic Shura people in Class 29, then nodded, and after saying hello to He Rui Yewen and them, he followed Tianji to her so-called planning room.
And this planning room, in fact, is just the carriage of an OB truck, there is no one in it, only rows of instruments flashing red or blue.
"You haven't sued me yet, how did you end up like this today......"
Natural two touched his face: "Actually...... I don't know how to wear makeup. â
"Well, you can't draw and you can't make it like this, it's scary."
Tian Er smiled stiffly, then took out a stack of copy paper from a box, then quickly pulled out a few, and then put these things in front of Wang Jian: "You take these things and take a look, they are all the information of the players I picked out for you and are more threatening to you in Greater China." â
Wang Jian picked up the fluttering few pieces of paper, and there were only eight sheets at most, and according to the number of two pieces of paper and one person, in the eyes of Tianren Er, only four people could fight with Wang Jian.
And of these four people who can fight with Wang Jian, two of them have been seen by Wang Jian, and the remaining two Wang Jian don't know.
That monk is essential. However, what made Wang Jian feel funny was the monk's real name, which was actually called Annais, which undoubtedly reminded people of diapers. Another thing that made Wang Jian feel quite surprising was that this powerful monk was only twenty-three years old, and there were two registered professions, one was a monk and the other was actually a rural teacher......
"Together." Wang Jian snorted: "It seems that the teaching profession is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." â
And when he flipped through the other person's profile, he suddenly laughed...... If the monk's profession just now is quite acceptable, then this uncle who looks at the public toilet is too surprising.
However, when it was written "Tai Chi" on his level of ability, Wang Jian's eyes suddenly narrowed. Because he knows that although the popularity of Tai Chi is high, there are very few people who may use it to get started. And most people have a misconception that the speed of Tai Chi will be very slow and the power will be very strong. In fact, Tai Chi is actually a surprisingly fast fighting technique, and the requirements for speed are no less than those of Wing Chun, and the difficulty is not so much about speed, but about mastering balance......
So this uncle who looks at the toilet can be targeted by Natural Er, which shows that he must be exceptional.
"Okay, I'll take it back for good reference. You hurry up and remove my makeup, no wonder Xiao Jin has been laughing at you all the time. â
Natural Er playfully stuck out his tongue: "Okay, okay, I'll just remove my makeup." â
As he was talking, the gymnasium suddenly erupted in extremely warm applause, as well as the cheers of the audience. This made Wang Jian tremble: "It's going to be a result, I'll go in first, wait for you to find me yourself." â
After saying that, he was about to leave, but Tianji suddenly grabbed his arm, leaned into his ear and said, "Thank you for helping me rescue my sister from the fire pit yesterday." â
"I didn't mean to." Wang Jian rubbed the hair of Natural Er: "I'll go in first." â
Natural Er smiled, red ears and said, "Go back at night, I'll give you a reward!" â
"What reward?"
"I don't sue you." !!