Chapter Ninety-Four: Free Practice (Part II)
Sima Feng's right hand was useless, although Zhong Huan's punch just now did not dislocate him, but muscle strain was inevitable, and his right arm was sore for a while. Fortunately, he still has a left hand to attack, a straight punch with his left hand, and he went straight to Zhong Huan's door.
Although Su Ke deliberately emphasized before the practice that he could not attack the head and face the key points, how could Sima Feng, who suffered a loss at Zhong Huan's hands, care about this? At this time, all he wanted in his heart was to defeat Zhong Huan and never give up this opportunity to his brother.
Zhong Huan's reaction speed was extremely fast, and he didn't panic when he saw that the other party was unruly. After all, the blocking method taught by Su Ke is not only to block the fist that attacks the body, but also to block the straight punch that attacks the head, provided that the fist path is accurately judged, which is not a problem for Zhong Huan, so it doesn't matter where Sima Feng hits.
The right hand, clenched into a fist, swung out fiercely. It stands to reason that Zhong Huan can block the opponent's fist without such a great force, but Zhong Huan just used all his strength. The means of using defense to counterattack are not only Sima Summit, Zhong Huan can also have a hard encounter.
"Smack~ah~"
The back of Zhong Huan's fist smashed open Sima Feng's arm from the side, making a crisp sound. Immediately followed by Sima Feng's screams. He felt that his tempered forearm was as if it had been broken by Zhong Huan, and the pain was piercing. This is also Sima Feng's practice of Muay Thai and polishing his muscles and bones, if an ordinary person is hit by Zhong Huan's punch, it is really possible to hurt his muscles and bones.
"You're ready! It's time for me to attack. ”
Zhong Huan will not stop because Sima Feng screams in pain. He had already given the other party a chance just now, but instead of accepting it when he saw it, Sima Feng also violated the practice rules to attack his own vital point. Of course, Zhong Huan won't just forget it.
"Come on!"
The muscles of Sima Feng's arms were damaged to a certain extent, and his two arms were sore and numb, and he couldn't exert his full strength at all. But he didn't want to admit defeat, especially in front of his brother and Chu Xiaoxue, he didn't want to admit defeat even more. Not being able to exert all his strength does not mean that he can't block Zhong Huan's fist. If the technique is in place, it doesn't take much power to block, just hit the opponent's punch path. Sima Feng felt that although he couldn't make Zhong Huan ugly, at least he could draw with his skills and Zhong Huan, so he put on a defensive posture.
Zhong Huan did not attack Sima Feng's head, because he didn't need to cheat and had the confidence to win. A simple punch to Sima Feng's soft underbelly, there is no fancy and no advanced skills, if you have to talk about characteristics, only strength.
Sima Feng blocked, but unfortunately he still underestimated Zhong Huan's strength. If his arms were intact, it would not be a problem to block Zhong Huan's fist with all his strength, but when his arms could not do his best, Sima Feng found that even if he blocked Zhong Huan's arm, he would not be able to change his fist path.
The gloves and armor collided and made a loud "bang~". The barrier of the two protective gears could not completely cancel out Zhong Huan's strength. The only function is to protect Sima Feng's ribs from fractures, but pain is inevitable. Even though Sima Feng, who practiced Muay Thai, fought more than ordinary people, he still gritted his teeth and squatted on the ground in pain.
"He lost! Do you still want to try it? Zhong Huan looked at Sima Lei, who had been watching his brother being beaten coldly, and asked.
"Of course! Competing with each other is to improve together, not to win or lose. Even if you lose, as long as you can learn something, it makes sense to make progress. Just because my brother learned doesn't mean I did, so I'm still interested in learning from you. Sima Lei didn't mention anything like avenging his brother, as if he really wanted to fight Zhong Huan.
"If you're interested, come ahead! Who will attack first this time? ”
Zhong Huan said it easily, but he was more careful in his heart. With Sima Feng's experience, Sima Lei dared to come, which probably shows that he is completely sure to win.
"You attacked first just now, and this time I'll take care of it." After Sima Lei finished speaking, he looked at Sima Feng, who was still squatting in front of Zhong Huan, and said, "Brother, are you better?" Do you need me to take you to the hospital first? ”
"No!"
Sima Feng gritted his teeth and stood up and gave up the venue to Sima Lei. He has been competing with his brother since he was a child, and other people's agitation methods may not be useful to him, but Sima Lei's agitation methods are absolutely useful.
Sima Lei saw his younger brother get up, Zhong Huan also put on a defensive posture, and punched him. Unlike Zhong Huan's imagination, Sima Lei's fist strength was not greater than Sima Feng's, and he didn't use any tricks. A straight right hand punch is as simple as Su Ke's class.
Although Sima Lei and Sima Feng are twin brothers, they are two people after all. Even if Zhong Huan felt that Sima Feng was not authentic, he had already been punished just now. In the face of Sima Lei's calm punch, he really had no reason to use all his strength to injure his arm as well, but just waved his hand away from Sima Lei's fist according to the standard blocking method.
The bland attack and defense, Zhong Huan didn't notice a trace of fireworks, let alone murderous, just like the two of them were really just newly learned moves in the practice class. Since Sima Lei did not cheat, Zhong Huan left room after the exchange of offense and defense.
Zhong Huan is good at strength rather than moves, and after he regains his strength, he is only weaker than the skilled Sima Lei. In this case, it was not difficult for Sima Lei to block Zhong Huan's fist. For the second punch and the third punch, Sima Lei was still decent, and Zhong Huan naturally treated it according to the method of practice. The two of them went through three moves in such a bland way, but of course no one hit anyone.
"Agreed! Next time we have a chance, we will continue to learn. I don't know what the two classmates call them? Sima Lei looked at Zhong Huan and Chu Xiaoxue and asked, as if he was really just here to practice.
"Zhong Huan."
"Chu Xiaoxue."
Zhong Huan and Chu Xiaoxue both felt a little inexplicable after reporting their names, and they really didn't know what the two brothers meant. However, Sima Lei was very polite from beginning to end, and Zhong Huan was not good at showing too much hostility.
"Nice to meet you." Sima Lei nodded and returned to the position where he practiced before, and Sima Feng naturally followed, but the expression on his face was not very natural.
"Didn't you say that you were a brother in battle? Aren't you going to wipe my ass again? Why did I coax you as soon as I suffered? You're really my brother! Sima Feng complained quietly.
"What's wrong with me? The two of us are about the same level. You lost, I draw, although I didn't win, but it can be regarded as helping you get back face. That's how you kid thanks me? Sima Lei said in a heartfelt manner.
"But you didn't do your best! That Zhong Huan didn't do his best. ”
Sima Feng would not collide with his brother in front of outsiders, but once there were only two people left, it became an infighting mode. I lost the fight, and my brother drawed, doesn't this mean that I not only lost to Zhong Huan but also lost to my brother, how could Sima Feng be happy?
"Zhong Huan tried his best or not, I don't know. But I really tried my best. A straight punch alone can't break through that guy's defenses, even if I aim it at his head. You can't make it, can I make it? Since it's useless to play small tricks, it's better to be above board, at least to leave a good impression in the hearts of beautiful women. Sima Lei was very happy that his younger brother tested Zhong Huan's strength first, otherwise he would have suffered the same loss if he went first.
"Hmph~ No matter how good the impression is, it's useless. Can it be better than Zhong Huan? Sima Feng pouted and said.
"Good impressions are built up little by little. As long as I leave a good impression every time I fight, the day I defeat Zhong Huan, maybe I will succeed. Sima Lei said confidently.
"Didn't you say you couldn't win even if you tried your best? Why are you arrogant again? ”
"Just because you can't win under today's practice rules doesn't mean you can't win forever. I think Zhong Huan has nothing great to do except for his strength. If it was kickboxing, I wouldn't be able to beat him? ”
Sima Feng really had nothing to say when he heard his brother say this. Today's boxing can only be said to be a literary fight, if he can really fight casually, Sima Feng is also confident that he will not lose.
Zhong Huan didn't know that Sima Lei, who was seriously training against him, planned to save the decisive battle for a later date. He also thought that Sima Feng's defeat had shocked Sima Lei and made him dare not play tricks again.
Chu Xiaoxue thought more simply than Zhong Huan, but simply thought that Sima Lei was more powerful than Sima Feng, so he could draw with Zhong Huan. Although she watched the whole discussion, she didn't see Sima Feng's small movements like Zhong Huan. If Zhong Huan hadn't resisted Sima Feng's elbow sweep, or the punch to the head, Chu Xiaoxue would certainly have seen that Sima Feng was cheating. But when Zhong Huan blocked the fist, she couldn't judge the direction of the punch.
"Brother Xiao Huan, you are awesome!"
Chu Xiaoxue is happy because of her simplicity, as long as Zhong Huan wins, she will be happy, not to mention that this time Zhong Huan made a move to be a shield for her.
"It's that they're too weak. Xiaoxue, let me ask you a question, if you don't want to answer, forget it. Is anyone in your class chasing you? ”
After Zhong Huan sent the Sima brothers away, he suddenly thought of a question. In the past, when he was in high school, Zhong Huan helped Chu Xiaoxue deal with many suitors like the Sima brothers. The relationship between men and women in college is obviously clearer than in high school, and teachers no longer bother to ask students about early love. Therefore, Chu Xiaoxue's suitors will only be more. In the Guoshu Club, Zhong Huan can help her as a shield, but what should she do in the class? Zhong Huan couldn't help but be a little worried.
"Yes!" Chu Xiaoxue's face froze, as if she remembered something bad.
"And what if you don't like it?"
Zhong Huan was a little nervous, he didn't dare to ask Chu Xiaoxue if he had anyone he liked, for fear of getting a positive answer.
"Of course I don't like it, I refuse. How can you ask such a silly question? Chu Xiaoxue said strangely.
"I'm not worried about someone stalking! I used to be in the same class and I could still help you block, but now I'm a little out of reach. But if someone goes too far, you have to tell me and I'll take care of it for you. ”
"Good! Brother Xiao Huan is still reliable. Chu Xiaoxue's heart warmed, but there were some problems that she didn't want to involve Zhong Huan, and there were some things she felt that she should learn to deal with independently.