No.69 Come, pretentious.
In the first round, Wang Jian defended, and Sun Ershao attacked. When the second round began, the offense and defense were exchanged instantly, and Wang Jian came to Sun Ershao with one move.
And when he was stunned, he laughed at her.
"Be careful, skit!" Sun Desheng suddenly prompted, but his prompt made Sun Ershao slow down by half a beat.
Yes! Wang Jian had already seen from just now that this Sun Ershao is good at opening and closing tricks, both speed and strength are superior, as if he was trained by a famous teacher since childhood, and Wang Jian also has to take care of the natural second and Lin Yaxuan next to him, so he can't completely follow his heart.
So once it gets right, Wang Jian will definitely suffer because of distraction, even if Wang Jian's speed is slightly faster and his strength is slightly fierce, but Sun Er Shaosheng is tricky, and there is that weird similar to No.69, pretentious. Kung fu to fight left and right.
It's rare to meet an opponent who can fight, and Wang Sanye, who is belligerent in his bones, was boiling at that time, although he seems to be a little bit sharp in ordinary times, but when he is on his own, his reaction speed beyond normal humans can definitely allow him to find a suitable and surprisingly winning move in the shortest possible time.
So when Wang Jian and Sun Ershao came face to face, in less than a second, Wang Jian suddenly made a move, and his palms looked like a goose swimming in the water, but it was obviously much faster, of course, the action posture was also much more beautiful, not like the traditional old lady slapping skills......
And Sun Ershao blocked twice in a panic, and quickly retreated back through the gap of the block, but Wang Jian didn't give him a chance, and kept sticking to Sun Ershao's rapid attack towards the weaknesses he exposed.
This move is actually a trick in Wing Chun, similar to Ip Man's dashing little broken fist, but Wang Jian does not use a fist but a slap, the destructive power is slightly lower, but the speed is faster and both offensive and defensive.
This time, Sun Ershao was left to parry, but gradually, Sun Ershao was forced into a corner, his eyes suddenly became fierce, his hands clenched into fists, and he actually started a hard confrontation with Wang Jian.
The fists of the two people crackled No.69 Come on, it's pretentious. , but it is clear that Wang Jian still has an absolute advantage in short fights, and seems to be deliberately only slapping his fists, making his hands look red.
But at this moment, Sun Ershao suddenly parried Wang Jian at the same time, and his knees slammed up to Wang Jian's lower abdomen, if he was hit by this blow, even if it was a golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, he would have to kneel and vomit bile.
But Wang Jian seemed to have calculated his attack, and at the same time as his knees were raised, he suddenly squatted down and collided with the knees of the second young master with his elbow joint.
Er Shao couldn't help but snort at that time, his body was short, and he slammed his shoulders against Wang Jian. This is almost a lifeless way of playing, if it is really against the enemy, stick out your head first, then whether it is an iron head or not, it will be very dangerous, after all, the head is hard, but the cervical spine is fragile, and it is easy to be twisted off the neck.
However, he seemed to have calculated that Wang Jian would not twist his neck, so he made such a bad move.
Wang Jian actually almost slashed his cervical vertebrae with a hand knife, but halfway through his hand, it turned into a push on his head, and he jumped back with this force, widening the distance.
"In the second game, I lost."
Sun Ershao shook his sour and hot hands, and let the thigh that had been hit by Wang Jian against the wall behind him relaxed, although the tone and expression of his voice did not change, but the muscles on his face that were withdrawn from time to time deeply betrayed the fact that he was actually in pain.
In fact, among so many onlookers, most people thought that Wang Jian and Er Shao were evenly matched, but Lin Yaxuan saw it clearly, after all, she knew that Wang Jian was tied with leggings, and there would be some gains in stability, but it was certain that in terms of body, explosiveness and speed, it was definitely a suppression.
But even if he was suppressed like this, he was able to have a lively fight with Sun Ershao, not only did he not fall behind, but he also won a slight game. What's more, Sun Er Shao is not a rookie, in the gambling boxing circle, this Er Shao is also a man of the hour, as one of the owners, but he will challenge the new boxing champion after the end of each level, so far he has challenged eleven, none of them missed, and they all won TongguΓ².
Even if he didn't use all his strength now, such a master was actually forced into a corner by Wang Jian, and he used a small broken fist to ridicule him wantonly. Presumably he didn't feel good in his heart.
The second young master took a deep breath and stood in front of Wang Jian again: "It seems that you are also a good player, the tiebreaker." β
Wang Jian waved his hand: "You can't beat me, don't fight." β
"Don't say that yet."
Sun Ershao put on a starting style that he hadn't even seen in TV novels, which was weird, and his whole body seemed to be exposed, but as long as he knew something, he would be able to defend and counterattack no matter what angle he attacked at this time.
Wang Jian frowned when he saw his starting style, and then he also put on a strange starting style, although it was slightly different from Sun Ershao, but in the end it was still the same, but it was completely opposite.
"Oh? You can even push the Henggong hand? β
Wang Jian smiled slightly: "I learned more miscellaneous, so I smiled." β
"But why are you the opposite?"
Wang Jian smiled: "Because this is not the promoter of Henggong." β
After speaking, Wang Jian and Sun Ershao attacked together, and in a very short period of time, the two became entangled together, and stuck to each other in a Tai Chi posture.
In fact, most people's definition of Taijiquan is fundamentally wrong, although Taijiquan is good to use force, but from the bottom of my heart, this kind of preemptive boxing technique must be faster than the enemy, and it is necessary to find out the opponent's mistakes more accurately.
At this moment, Wang Jian suddenly found that the guy opposite him was definitely a real master, his push hand was called a smooth flow, Wang Jian's strength and speed would be resolved by him one by one, and Er Shao not only prevented the water from leaking, but even had the opportunity to test Wang Jian and wait for the opportunity to attack.
Of course, Wang Jian is not to be outdone, although he is not very good at this kind of kung fu that seems to him to be soft, but after all, he can also learn a good way to the end, all the fists and feet in the world are of the same root, and his reaction and speed completely make up for his unskilled defects.
So the two of them in the room in an arc of pace, you advance and I retreat, at first glance it looks like a slow ballroom dance, but in fact, both of them are preparing to make a palm of the two of them hit each other, enough to smash a huge stoneware water tank.
Sun Desheng looked at it as a triumphant, after all, his son is the director of the family, although he has been hanging since he was a child, but he has no choice but to be talented, and among the children of his own clan, he is definitely the one who is the big one.
"You don't have the right mind, practice less. Otherwise, there will be demons. β
"What age is it, practicing martial arts is forced, and do you think I will believe in such a thing as demons?"
Wang Jian and Sun Ershao actually started talking when they were advancing and retreating, Wang Jian's face was full of sincerity, but Sun Ershao was all disdainful.
"There is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts. You can't afford to lose. β
After Wang Jian finished speaking, his whole body suddenly tensed, and his strength suddenly turned into softness, and he penetrated through Sun Ershao's defensive circle in an instant. At this moment, Sun Ershao's face changed and he wanted to retreat. But in the end, it was still too late, Wang Jian turned his palm into a finger and a finger into a hammer, but just as the finger hammer was about to make a fist, Wang Jian hesitated for a moment and turned his fist into a palm force.
With a distance of less than five centimeters, Sun Ershao was knocked out by Wang Jian like this, and it was not until he hit the wall heavily and made a dull impact sound that the people present reacted.
Wang Jian gradually accepted his horse step and bowed his waist, relaxed his body, took the clothes from the natural second-hand, and said to Sun Ershao with a sideways face: "You are too anxious, if you reach the state of mind, I may lose." β
"Ah Jian is so handsome! So handsome, so handsome! β
Naturally, the eyes are shining. I have to say that Wang Jian's appearance just now was absolutely handsome, whether it was his body shape, bearing, or the last glance when he looked back sideways, he looked like a master in the movie, and he was definitely a woman who killed women in seconds. Even two goods like Natural Two have been killed, and if they are placed on an ordinary woman, it is estimated that it is not impossible to dump them directly.
But just as Wang Jian was getting dressed, his hairs suddenly stood on end, and then Tianren's exclamation was already heard. With instinct, he lay down directly, fell out with an upside-down golden bell, and then felt his leg and the other leg collide hard before he hit the ground......
It doesn't matter if he is, but don't forget that Wang Jian's legs are all tied to lead......
Seeing that the sneak attack failed, the second young master just wanted to take a second hit, but as soon as his hard leg with Wang hit the ground, he felt a sharp pain to the bone marrow hit violently, and even hurt so much that he couldn't help but shiver, and in the next second, because of the standing position, he sat on the ground with his butt.
"In the third game, you lost again."
After Wang Jian flipped a beautiful upside down, he stood up without getting dusty, and smiled at the second young master who was sitting on the ground: "I said, you are not right." Martial arts are more important than martial arts. β
Although Sun Ershao's eyes were gloomy, he still had a smiling face: "I've been taught!" β
After seeing Wang Jian leave, Sun Ershao stood up with his hands on the stairs, and waved his hand at Sun Desheng, who came to help him with an indifferent face: "Dad, can you check the bottom of this person?" I don't think he's simple. β
Sun Desheng also nodded heavily: "Even you lost, it's really annoying." β
"I didn't lose." Sun Ershao gritted his teeth: "It's just careless." β
Dawei next to him shook his head, turned around and went back upstairs. And Sun Desheng also took a deep look at his second son, shook his head helplessly, and followed him up.
"Lao Xiao ......"
Dawei's father shook his head: "It's a pity for your son, what a good seedling."
If you don't have the right mind, you can't make a big deal. I thought that kid was quite interesting just now, I haven't seen this temper for many years. β
-Victorious also smiled helplessly: "You can adjust my temper, this baby doesn't know how to be a man." β
"It's your own good face, who is to blame? But let me tell you something from the bottom of my heart, you second son, you can't help but be careful. Dawei's father glanced at Sun Ershao, who was still standing at the door of the hall looking at Wang Jian and his party, and sighed heavily: "You better hand over the family business to the boss as soon as possible." β
Of course, Sun Desheng nodded: "I will do my best." βοΌοΌοΌ