Chapter Thirty-Eight: Too Weak
The five tigers of the training camp rushed up, attacked from all sides, and attacked from three directions. Among them www.biquge.info Comrade Bagen, who grew horizontally, stood on the front with a broad body, and the two big men Niu Zhuang and Ren Boqi responded from the side, and Shen Xiaohou, who was flexible, went around the back of Ma Sandao and waited for the opportunity.
The temporary martial arts arena circled out suddenly seemed very crowded, and the six people came and went on the field, flickering and moving, and it was very lively.
Shen Xiaohou frequently succeeded in the back, it seemed that Instructor Ma's two fists were invincible to four hands, and the players who had not yet figured out the situation on the field were a little upset about Ma Sandao's fight, and whispered: "Isn't it a wheel battle, why did it become a group fight?" ”
Those who have this tone are either stunned or stupid, or the old driver can see clearly: "Hey, it's clear that it's because Instructor Ma is too fierce!" Group fighting? Look at it, the five of them may not please together. ”
"Can't you?" The big fool scratched his head, looked at it, and saw Comrade Shen Xiaohou kicking the calf of the instructor in the middle horse. That kick made a muffled sound, and the force could kick the osteoporosis into a fracture, although Instructor Ma looked very strong, but it must have hurt a lot, right?
The old driver looked at him stupidly, so he didn't bother to pay attention to him, and his attention returned to the scene of the competition: from the surface form, Gao Luanfeng's five-person group seemed to be pressing Instructor Ma to fight alone, but as long as you pay attention, you will find that although Shen Xiaohou frequently succeeds, his fists and feet do not seem to have much impact on Instructor Ma, and the other three people are still fighting very hard, and Gao Luanfeng, who has the strongest attack power, is wandering around, but he has not found a few opportunities to start.
"That's not good." The more the old driver looks at it, the cooler his heart becomes, don't look at the lively fight on the scene, in fact, Instructor Ma's steps have been very steady, pressing on Niu Zhuang's body, Niu Zhuang has to retreat, leaning on the left and right, Ren Boqi and Bagen The two strong men have to hide.
The strength of this horse instructor is inevitably too strong!
From beginning to end, the initiative has always been in the hands of Instructor Ma, but he doesn't seem to have the intention of ending this farce immediately.
If Instructor Ma wants to establish his authority, it is undoubtedly the most convincing to solve the training of the Five Tigers with the momentum of thunder. If you don't have that ability, forget it, but it is clear that Instructor Ma not only takes the initiative, but also is comfortable with a dozen or five. What does it mean to be reluctant to do now?
The old driver subconsciously touched his pocket, and it was empty: Hey, this Laoshzi training camp, no drinking, no smoking, or staying comfortable in his own camp.
On the scene, it seems that five fights one, but in fact one fights five.
Outsiders sometimes can't understand it, but the experience of the five tigers is the clearest.
Niu Zhuang felt the most tired and bitter, this horse instructor had amazing physical fitness, the more people hit harder, the fists became heavier and heavier, he could still bear it at the beginning, and after three or five punches, he was reluctant, and now it is basically a hard support.
Instructor Ma's fist was even more appropriate, and every punch forced him to block it, and the power in the fist was surging more and more every time.
"......"
Niu Zhuang took another punch, and felt that his hand was about to explode. If it weren't for the fact that Bagan and Ren Boqi shared the burden on both sides, he was pretty sure he wouldn't have been able to take the punch.
Comrade Niu Zhuang propped up a pair of tiger eyes: It's too bullying! What a fucking bully!
If he had punched so hard as soon as he came up, he would have been bombarded at the beginning, but Instructor Ma didn't do that, and he just punched him with his fist until his eyes were in tears.
What do you mean? Do you want us to throw in the towel?
Niu Zhuang's eyeballs were covered with a layer of mist, we are five to one, even if we can't win, we will be forced to take the initiative to admit defeat, no face! Aggrieved! Don't do it! Resolutely refuse to admit defeat, if you have the ability, you will beat the five of us to death and cripple! Don't be ashamed of that person if you die!
Niu Zhuang, who is bitter in his heart, will not talk about it for the time being, there is also a burning eyebrow among the five tigers.
Shen Xiaohou was anxious in his heart, Instructor Ma's body was like an iron beating, and his fists were as soft as ripe kiwifruit. As the only scorer, his offense couldn't break through the opponent's armor, and he was despised by the red fruit!
To be able to train the ability to resist blows to such an extent, it is not possible to practice cold and heat for a few years, and it is only possible to practice hard.
Shen Xiaohou was convinced by Instructor Ma's kung fu, but he was even more anxious: now the training team has made the name of the Five Tigers in the training camp, and he is fortunate to be added to the end, but he has not finished his work on the field today, and he is over after a walk, and the name of the Five Tigers is a bit empty!
Instructor Ma's back and waist, hips and legs were beaten back and forth by him more than a dozen times, but he did not move at all, this ability is almost inseparable from the legendary golden bell cover iron cloth shirt.
Shen Xiaohou is now sure that there was absolutely no fake fight between the previous surname Gao and Instructor Ma, and he also admires Instructor Ma's kung fu, but he is holding back an unwilling fire in his heart.
Is there really the same kung fu in the movie? He knew that the group of monks on Songshan Mountain were not so powerful, and they didn't believe in this evil, even Fang Shiyu, who had a copper head and iron bones, and skin and flesh like steel, was finally stabbed to death by a chrysanthemum, and Instructor Ma must have a weakness in his body.
Adults have 206 bones, about 640 muscles in size, and the weakness is really easy to find. Shen Xiaohou's eyes were rolling, the whites of his eyes had not stopped, and he was a kick when he raised his legs.
This kick is called flirting with yin feet, which is a common trick used in women's wolf prevention techniques, and it is commonly known as cutting off children and grandchildren's feet on the road!
Shen Xiaohou's move is not small, and there is wind under his feet.
"it!" Zhao Meng and Jiang Sheng have been watching from the sidelines, and it is really cheap to use such a dirty trick to flirt with **** in internal competition! Zhao Meng stretched out his hand and reminded: "Ma Sandao, be careful of your eggs!" ”
After getting the warning, Ma Sandao reacted very quickly, limped his legs, and clamped the sneak attack.
Opportunity! The remaining four tigers took advantage of the opportunity to be fixed at Ma Sandao's feet and rushed up, Shen Xiaohou's tricks were like a catalyst, it turned out that Instructor Ma also had something to defend.
The four tigers are the same as being beaten with chicken blood.
Bagan punched him in the face, ready to break the bridge of the horse instructor's nose; Niu Zhuang thought to himself that the eyes were the most vulnerable place under the skull, and his fist turned into two fingers poking at the eye.
With the two big hands past, there is little room for Ren Boqi to play. He suddenly remembered that he was afraid of itching, and maybe the horse instructor was also afraid of this, so the target went to the lower ribs of his waist.
The most ruthless was Gao Luanfeng, and the little bastard slapped out, ready to leave a palm print on Ma Sandao's face.
The corners of Ma Sandao's mouth raised, these guys have been defeated and have no confidence, and they have even used the next three indiscriminate tricks.
Ma Sandao slammed forward, even if the four big men were in front, they couldn't stop him from moving forward bravely, and the two in front of Bagen and Niu Zhuang couldn't dodge, and they were knocked over at that time. He chuckled, "Aren't you playing?" ”
Play?
The five tigers of the training camp looked at each other, the five of us fought so seriously, you said they were playing? It's so devastating!
Ma Sandao clenched his fists, and the surging sense of power in his blood made his self-confidence extremely inflated, but it was a pity that the opponent was too weak, so weak that he couldn't test his limit at all. He suddenly remembered the agent codenamed "Big Shark" in Jiangbei City, that guy was a macho man, and if he wore that biomechanical exoskeleton equipment, he might be able to enjoy himself.
"It's over." Ma Sandao pursed his lips, and the limit of Gao Luanfeng and the five of them was like this, just enough for him to warm up, and the meaningless battle would feel understood, wasting time.