440 Don't play tricks
Yang Xuan used all the strength of his body and kicked towards Gan Lei's heart. If an ordinary person is hit by this kick, he will inevitably break a few bones, even if the other party is Gan Lei and has heavy fat protection, the taste will definitely not be good!
Yang Xuan is very confident! Just kick this one. Gan Lei had to lie down for at least a few minutes. And with these few minutes, Yang Xuan can defeat Gan Lei in one go! If Wutang's current strongest combat power is defeated in his hands, will the position of Wutang be within reach soon? Yang Xuan couldn't help but get excited, he didn't expect that he was a nobody, and he would also have this day of glory and ancestor!
"Go!" Yang Xuan shouted, and the corners of his mouth even showed a smile of victory.
Suddenly, Gan Lei suddenly disappeared, Yang Xuan blinked, he thought he was wrong, but there was indeed nothing in front of him, and his feet were kicked in the air.
"What's going on......" Yang Xuan's cold sweat broke out all of a sudden!
But the people in the audience could see it clearly, at the moment just now, Gan Lei squatted down suddenly, and Yang Xuan's body flying in the air naturally swept over Gan Lei's head.
Gan Lei deliberately sold this flaw!
"Look where you're hiding!" Gan Lei reached out and grabbed Yang Xuan's leg. He pulled him down and lifted him up by the waist.
The members of the martial arts hall in the entire hall held their breath, they knew that Gan Lei's terrible trick was about to be staged again!
And Yang Xuan, who was placed in mid-air, also widened his eyes and opened his mouth wide, and he didn't even have time to call for help for a moment--
"Gan Lei falls!"
Gan Lei slammed Yang Xuan on his knees, making a "bang" sound.
Yang Xuan rolled to the ground, there was no trace of blood on his face, and he didn't move.
The hall fell silent. Everyone knows the horror of Gan Lei's record, and Yang Xuan is afraid that he will be paralyzed for life.
"Hahahaha...... Rejoice! Gan Lei laughed uncontrollably on stage.
No one spoke, no one applauded, everyone was still immersed in the scene just now.
"Carry it down." Li Zheng stood up and said with a gloomy face. Several members of the martial arts hall who were in charge of the security of the scene hurriedly came to the stage and carried the seriously injured Yang Xuan down.
"Command that the account of him be given two hundred thousand. Erase his name from the Wolves roster. Tan Tian said softly to Chu Tian, the master of the torture hall next to him.
Chu Tian nodded with a heavy face, Yang Xuan was completely useless. It didn't help staying in the Wolves. Although there are no special rules in the martial arts club, it is enough to beat the opponent to the point that he can't stand up, or the opponent can take the initiative to admit defeat. But Gan Lei was also too much, the moment he caught Yang Xuan just now, there were many ways to subdue him, why use this trick?
But Gan Lei didn't break any rules after all, and no one could say anything about him.
Gan Lei stepped down from the stage with a big grin, and shouted at everyone: "If you fight with me, you will either take the initiative to admit defeat, and if you insist on doing it, you will have the consciousness of death!" These words were actually said to Wu Feng, Zhou Ming, and Zhao Hong.
"Be careful not to be lifted up like that." Wu Feng also said to Zhou Ming with palpitations: "I have seen him use this trick against many people more than once, and the end is very miserable!" ”
"Hmm." Zhou Ming was also a little frightened when he saw the scene just now. This "Ganlei Fall" is indeed very powerful!
"Zhao Hong and Wu Feng came to the stage to fight!" Li Zheng said in a timely manner.
"I'm up!" Wu Feng patted Zhou Ming's leg: "Don't worry, fight with that old boy, I will definitely win." In the end, I hope that Gan Lei and I will fight first, and then it will be much easier for you to play again! ”
"Hmm." Zhou Ming looked at Wu Feng gratefully, and said, "You should also be careful, don't be careless about Jingzhou, although that Zhao Hong is old, the treasure knife is not old!" ”
"Hahaha......" Wu Feng smiled heartily, and laughter echoed in the hall.
Wu Feng usually has no one in his eyes and behaves arrogantly, so his popularity is not very good, and many people blatantly support Zhao Hong: "Brother Zhao, let that crazy boy clean up his farts and pee!" ”
"I can't wait to see Wu Feng deflated, hahaha......"
Wu Feng walked to the front of the stage, jumped up, turned his head and opened his eyes angrily: "Fuck, who is chirping crookedly behind his back, he has the ability to come up and fight Lao Tzu for three hundred rounds!" ”
There was a sudden silence in the field, and there were very few people who dared to fight him after all. And powerful people don't want to cause this trouble, and there is no good fruit to eat against Wu Feng.
Compared with Wu Feng's madness, Zhao Hong is very elegant. The age of more than forty years is indeed very big in the martial arts, with an amiable smile on his face, and he walked on the stage step by step.
"Are you here for an embroidery competition?" Wu Feng pointed at Zhao Hong, and said with a smile: "A lot of age, see how good your grandson is at home, come out and compete with us young people for the world!" ”
"There's no way, you have to eat a mouthful." Zhao Hong said with a smile.
Seeing Zhao Hong's smiling face, Wu Feng became angry, usually Zhao Hong's popularity is very good, and he is very respected and loved by the members of the martial arts. And Wu Feng is not treated well by everyone, but with a pair of tough fists, no one dares to go against him.
"Less nonsense, let's get started!" Wu Feng couldn't wait to rush over, he used all his strength at the beginning, he wanted to clean up Zhao Hong as soon as possible. And Zhao Hong was not in a hurry, and when he saw Wu Feng attacking, he was as steady as Mount Tai. When Wu Feng's fist approached, Zhao Hongcai didn't know what strange gesture he made, and Wu Feng's fist changed its trajectory, and he staggered a few steps to the side.
"Tai Chi!" A knowledgeable member of the audience exclaimed.
Wu Feng stood still and looked at Zhao Hong incredulously. And Zhao Hong was still smiling, but he put on the most common posture in Tai Chi.
"White crane wings!" Zhao Hong spread his arms.
"Hahaha......" Wu Feng laughed, pointed at Zhao Hong, and said breathlessly: "Could it be that in the past few months, have you gone to learn from those old men in the park?" ”
Zhao Hong smiled, did not answer, but hooked his index finger at Wu Feng, full of provocation.
"Don't play tricks!" Wu Feng was furious, he wouldn't look at these fancy things in his eyes! Yafeng bird garbage.
Wu Feng rushed over again and swung his fierce fist over.
Zhao Hong smiled slightly, pinched Wu Feng's wrist with his palm, and walked to the side, Wu Feng involuntarily changed his direction.
Wu Feng looked at Zhao Hong in astonishment, he didn't understand what was going on at all, he didn't feel how much strength Zhao Hong exerted at all, but his body was involuntarily "pushed" away.
Zhou Ming in the audience was transparent in his heart, since he learned Taizu Changquan, he knew that these boxing techniques that have been handed down from ancient times to the present day should not be underestimated, and ordinary people may not have any effect if they learn it, at most they will prolong their lives. And they are people who have mastered certain fighting skills and increased their strength and speed to a level, but they are like tigers using this kind of boxing technique.
Although Zhou Ming was dedicated to learning Taizu Changquan, he had also skimmed through other boxing techniques. Knowing that Taijiquan is "flowing and continuous", the best thing is to overcome rigidity with softness, that is, four or two thousand catties. It is most suitable to use this set of punches against people with strong strength, no matter how much strength you hit Tai Chi, it is like hitting a ball of cotton, and all your strength is unloaded.
And Zhao Hong learned Tai Chi precisely for this reason. When he learned that the Martial Arts Association was about to start a few months ago, he couldn't help but get anxious, because it was impossible for him to beat Gan Lei and Wu Feng with his ability. During a fateful meeting, Zhao Hong inadvertently met an old man in Shinan Garden and taught him orthodox Taijiquan, specializing in restraining opponents like Wu Feng.
However, to Zhao Hong's pity, he has not practiced Tai Chi for a long time, and many places have not yet been understood. However, I tried two tricks on stage today, and the effect was surprisingly good, and Wu Feng was frustrated one after another.
"Okay, he's looking for teeth all over the ground!" Someone in the audience took the opportunity to make a fuss. However, Wu Feng's eyes widened, and no one dared to say anything.
After what happened just now, Wu Feng didn't dare to take it lightly, he cautiously circled Zhao Hong twice, saw the opportunity, and rushed over again. Zhao Hong wanted to repeat the old trick, and went to grab Wu Feng's wrist again, but Wu Feng changed his trajectory halfway.
"Hey!" Wu Feng's leg didn't know when it kicked over. Zhao Hong didn't expect this move, the lower plate was unstable, and he fell to the ground firmly.
"What Tai Chi, I can't see that." Wu Feng smirked again.
Zhao Hong stood up awkwardly, he only hated that his qualifications were too low and he didn't integrate Taijiquan. Otherwise, if the power of Tai Chi is fully unleashed, the whole body will be as smooth as Tai Chi without flaws.
"Be careful!" Zhou Ming suddenly spoke up in the audience: "Tai Chi overcomes rigidity with softness, and Zhao Hong is specially learned to deal with you." But he hasn't been studying for long, and he's not mature yet, so you have to seize the opportunity! ”
"Hmm." Wu Feng nodded cautiously and looked at Zhou Ming gratefully. That time when the two of them were going head-to-head, Wu Feng completely obeyed Zhou Ming's Taizu Long Fist, and naturally listened to his advice.
Everyone in the audience whispered, but most of them felt that Zhou Ming didn't know how to pretend to understand, and some of them were even loud, and they were not stingy with sarcasm. And Zhou Ming didn't care at all.
Zhao Hong was shocked in his heart, he didn't know how Zhou Ming saw it, but he silently regarded Zhou Ming as an opponent of the same level as Wu Feng and Gan Lei in his heart.
On the stage, Wu Feng and Zhao Hong exchanged hands again. Wu Feng knew the power of Taijiquan, and he didn't dare to take it lightly, always being careful of Zhao Hong's strange moves. The two fought dozens of times in a short time, but they had their own winners and losers.
Wu Feng couldn't help but get anxious in his heart, he never knew that Zhao Hong was also so strong. It was not that the two had never fought in the club before, and at that time, Wu Feng felt that although Zhao Hong was a master, he was not a master. Today's fight, Zhao Hong's strength has increased a lot, and it seems that he is not below him, and it is difficult to win for a while.