Chapter 44: Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu! Fighting skills that are ahead of their time!

"What's wrong with just the two of you? What about acne? ”

Geng Chaozhong couldn't help but look surprised when he saw that there were only two people, Xiaopang and Xiaoguan.

Xiaopang and Xiaoguan twisted and pinched for a while, their faces were unnatural, and after a while, Xiaopang was more clever, and said: "Brother Acne followed Boss Gao to do something, this time can't come, Boss Gao ordered us to follow Brother Geng." “

"Oh... Geng Chaozhong nodded, "It's nothing, this matter is very simple, even if you pry a manhole cover, you won't need so many people." “

When the fat man and Xiao Guan heard this, their eyes immediately lit up, especially Xiao Fat, who was trembling with excitement, and said in a trembling voice:

"Boss, whatever you say is what, even if you pry all the manhole covers in Qingdao, the little brother has nothing to say!"

"Think beautifully! Don't think I don't know what the hell you think, you can pry so many manhole covers, I don't have so many oceans! Geng Chaozhong scolded with a smile.

Xiaopang stuck out his tongue, lowered his head embarrassedly, last time the three of them pried Wang Peng in the manhole cover pit on Zhongshan Road, and afterwards Geng Chaozhong gave each of them a piece of ocean, it seems that they are addicted to prying.

"The old rule, let's still fight a set of punches, recognize two words, touch the handle of the gun again, and I'll tell you where to pry the manhole cover in a while."

Fang Zhitong goes to work during the day, Geng Chaozhong is alone in such a big two-bedroom apartment, this month Geng Chaozhong often has nothing to do and takes three little ghosts to practice knives, guns and fists, and teaches them to recognize a few words by the way.

As soon as the two little ghosts heard this, they could touch the guns again, and they threw the little sorrow and farewell just now out of the clouds, and pounced on them with a scream. Geng Chaozhong protected his head with his left hand and crotch with his right hand, put on a sanda fighting frame, and kicked them even with a few strokes, throwing the two of them three meters away.

Outside the window across the street, Gao Yaozu looked at the frolicking sound of the figures in Geng Chaozhong's residence from a distance with acne, let out a sigh, and then led the acne quietly away.

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When Geng Chaozhong came to Zhu Muyun's "Western Villa" again in the evening, only the old housekeeper opened the door. However, this period of time has made Geng Chaozhong and the old housekeeper have no sense of distance, after all, this old housekeeper is very gentlemanly, and he looks much more civilized than Zhu Muyun, the "old cannon".

Geng Chaozhong walked into the hall, changed into a short fight outfit, smashed a few punches at a fist bag in the corner, and then came another whip leg, stretched his body a little, and began to do push-ups, while the old butler still stood in place like a sculpture.

This is Geng Chaozhong's training habit in the military academy, in addition to military boxing, Geng Chaozhong also practiced some local boxing in his hometown, such as what kind of shape and meaning, gossip and the like, but in his previous life, his body was fat and slow, but his ability to resist hitting was a little stronger. After coming to the Republic of China, my figure has improved a lot, and my movement speed has increased too much. On weekdays, he and Gao Yaozu also have more wins and fewer losses, after all, Gao Yaozu's skills are still mixed with too many useless traditional kung fu skills, and the gap between practicality and Geng Chaozhong's military style is quite obvious.

But after practicing for a while, no one came, Geng Chaozhong felt a little surprised, and couldn't help but look out the door again and again - didn't he say that Boss Zhu came over at night to tell him a big secret?

"Don't look at it, I'll follow you today."

Behind him came the voice of the old butler.

"Huh? Old man Vasin, are you going to fight me today? Geng Chaozhong was a little surprised. To be honest, he really hadn't seen the old housekeeper do it, but Geng Chaozhong also understood that the old housekeeper must have kung fu, but now that he is close to sixty years old, no matter how powerful he is, there is a limit.

The phrase "fist is afraid of being young and strong" is an eternal truth, unless the difference in strength between the two sides is too great.

"That's right," the old butler replied indifferently, and began to undress as he spoke, and when he took off the only remaining coat outside, revealing a body of tendons and flesh wearing only a black vest, Geng Chaozhong knew that he was wrong.

This guy is the legendary kind of person who has meat on his body and looks thin in clothes. Just looking at the angular muscle lines, you can understand that this guy's actual combat ability is still maintained at the peak level, if you have to say that there is a weakness, it is at most reflected in physical strength.

However, can you survive until the other party's physical strength is exhausted? The answer is clearly no. In real fighting, you can see the winner in less than a minute!

Seeing the old butler's height of 1.83 meters, his muscles full of explosive power, and the tight black vest and brown trousers, coupled with his short blond hair and angular face, Geng Chaozhong couldn't help but think of a character in a Japanese fighting game in his previous life.

"Hehehe, Vasin, I was wrong, I'd better wait a little longer, and train again when Yaozu comes!" Geng Chaozhong immediately made a decision and decided to admit it immediately.

"Gao won't be here today!"

The old butler clenched his fists as he spoke, and his knuckles began to crackle, "It's been a long time since I've had a fight, boy, I'm cheap for you today!" ”

Geng Chaozhong was about to open his mouth to speak, but the old housekeeper had already pounced on Geng Chaozhong's head with a gust of wind, and the bowl-sized fist smashed straight towards Geng Chaozhong's head.

it!

Geng Chaozhong subconsciously lowered his head, the edges and corners of his fist slid against Geng Chaozhong's eyebrow bone, scraping the corners of his eyes with a faint pain, Geng Chaozhong gritted his teeth, no longer said more, and his right hand directly came with a swing fist, hitting Vasin's eye socket.

Vaxin easily flicked with his left hand, Geng Chaozhong's right hand was pushed away, and his body was even lost its center of gravity by this tussle, and then Vaxin's right hand hit his temple like lightning again.

"Hehe," the old butler's mouth cracked, and he let out a low sneer, and he was completely sure that this punch would smash into Geng Chaozhong's temple.

But at the last moment, Geng Chaozhong's right hand that was pushed away suddenly miraculously grabbed the old housekeeper's left hand, his body suddenly crooked, and the old housekeeper's fist had already hit the air, and then, Geng Chaozhong's whole body suddenly stuck to the old housekeeper like kraft candy, and at the same time, his legs together, tightly clamped the old housekeeper's left arm.

Geng Chaozhong took his shoulders as the axis, twisted his legs together and twisted fiercely, and used the strength of his whole body plus gravity to pull the old butler to the ground!

Brazilian jiu-jitsu! Aerial grappling!

Jiu-Jitsu is characterized by making full use of leverage, rather than fighting against the opponent. This is the inevitable choice of making a big with a small one!

The old housekeeper couldn't help but tilt to the ground, and Geng Chaozhong had firmly locked his arm and began to twist in the opposite direction, the old housekeeper screamed in pain, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't resist the twisting of Geng Chaozhong's entire body!

"I throw in the towel!"

The old butler finally shouted these three words.