Chapter 207: The Guillotine of the King of Locking Techniques

Philip Mex's trembling straightened up, still still in shock, Zhuo Yang did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and Mex's was also frightened for the first time in several fights between the two.

"Zhuo Yang, you ...... today. Are you going to kill me? ”

"How so? You're thinking too much. Zhuo Yang's tone was not playful. I don't have a life-and-death enmity with you, it's just a fight. ”

"Phewβ€”" Max let out a sigh. "I've seen this kind of kung fu on TV, what's it called?"

"Locks! That trick just now is a triangular lock. ”

"Locking ......," Mex's asked, "I also learned it from that hero?" It took ...... How much? ”

"......" Zhuo Yang: "Hmm...... This one is more advanced and cost me ...... 300,000. ”

Mex: "......"

Locks, also known as strangulations, are commonly found in matches such as jiu-jitsu or MMA fighting. When ordinary people fight one-on-one, if one of them has mastered the lock technique, they are almost invincible. Especially for women, the lock technique is the first-class self-defense technique, and women have mastered the lock technique, even in the face of male gangsters who are much taller and stronger, it is enough for the grandson to drink a pot.

However, the locking technique has great limitations, it can only be used in one-on-one situations, and the use of locking skills in a group on the street campus will only be a joke.

You lock your opponent on the ground and can't move, and a random elementary school student walks over and gives you a brick in your head, and you can only watch and hide. So this is also the reason why there are not many people playing lock skills in the streets and alleys, and the fights between ordinary people are more practical and easier to get started.

But on the occasion of Zhuo Yang and Mex's today, the lock technique is unsolvable.

Zhuo Yang is actually not proficient in lock skills, not as slippery as his sister Zhuo Qiu, but he can, that is enough. After the fight between Zhuo Yang and Bierhoff, he pondered that this opponent like Bierhoff that he met after cracking it with his lock technique was stronger than himself in height and strength, and his fist was strong, and the lock technique was the most suitable trick to subdue this kind of opponent.

In fact, there is no mystery about the lock technique, in traditional Chinese martial arts, it belongs to the Thirty-six Ways of Grabbing, and in the army, it is classified as a one-move to defeat the enemy. And the lock technique is indeed a veritable move to defeat the enemy, seize the opportunity to break your arms and legs, or simply strangle you, within ten seconds.

Of course, Zhuo Yang couldn't play so Mex, as long as he could verify that the lock technique was effective.

"How about it, take it soft, let's stop fighting." Zhuo Yang said to Mex: "I think you also know, you are not my opponent, admit defeat." ”

"I ...... Don't throw in the towel......"

"Then don't talk nonsense, and keep fighting!"

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Why are you chatting again?

Maldini leaned outside the door and listened, but the beige wooden door was still very well insulated, and he could faintly hear the fighting, and he could hear the talking, but he couldn't hear what was being said. The horse team, of course, did not know that around the corner not far from him, the clear and immaculate Kaka was like a thief, stretching out for a moment and then quickly retracting.

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After Mex's flying kick was empty, he took advantage of the situation to make an uppercut, Zhuo Yang flashed to his side, grabbed his right arm with both hands, and rose up while pulling backwards, his legs clamped Mex's neck, and the two fell on the mat together.

The two of them were at 90 degrees, and Mex's grabbed right arm was straightened through Zhuo Yang's crotch, allowing Zhuo Yang to firmly control his chest. At this time, the shoulder, elbow, and wrist of Mex's right arm were all reversed, and Zhuo Yang only needed a slight uplift in his lower abdomen, and Mex's arm was broken.

Armbar!

Once the armbar is locked, the person who holds the key will be very easy, and the person who is locked will have nowhere to exert his strength, and whether the arm is crippled or not is all in the mind of the person who unlocked the lock.

Zhuo Yang asked for Mex's arm but it was useless, it felt almost over, and it was unlocked. Max rubbed his arm and turned pale, and he gradually felt hopeless.

This is the characteristic of the lock technique, which makes the locked person fall into a deep sense of powerlessness, unable to resist or free. The lock technique is not better than other kung fu, I can't beat you but I resist the beating, how much can make you take a few hits, once locked by the lock technique, unless those fighters who have specially practiced locking and unlocking may still be able to die a little, and ordinary people will shed their skin if they don't die.

Even professional fighters try to prevent them from being locked up, rather than thinking about what to do if they're locked up.

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After the Mexs combination punch was connected to the high whip leg, Zhuo Yang could actually copy it for him, but he had to use the wrestling method to copy it, and people paid the buyout fee, not to mention that this was another opportunity in itself.

Zhuo Yang lowered his head and stepped sideways to avoid the whip leg, and kicked the backend of Mex's foothold with a small hook kick, and before he could kneel down with his weak leg, Zhuo Yang had already locked Mex's neck with his right arm behind him.

His left arm rests horizontally on the back of his neck, and his right arm goes around his neck and grabs the elbow of his right arm. With a slight force on his two arms, Mex's waist was straight, let alone breathing, and even his vision was pitch black in an instant.

Naked Twisting!

With a key to open a lock, Zhuo Yang's lock skills are naturally not as skilled as MMA professional fighters, but it is still more than enough to lock Mexes, and after this battle, Zhuo Yang believes that it will only take ten seconds to solve the battle when he meets Bierhoff again. An island locks up a person, Lao Tzu locks you!

It's a pity that it is likely that there will never be a chance to fight with Bierhoff again, and Zhuo Yang can't help but be stunned.

Zhuo Yang's hands were loose, Mex's legs were weak, and he crawled on the mat with a 'hole tom', breathing desperately accompanied by retching.

Today's moves are different from the previous two times, they are not intense at all, and even the time to do it is very little, except for the initial Zhuo Yang tentative stage, basically Mexes will be locked within two or three moves, and then let go, Zhuo Yang is waiting for him to recover.

The time to wait is much longer than the time to play.

"Zhuo Yang, you...... The one who taught you...... Swordsman...... Is it Chinese? "Mex's pathetic appearance doesn't look like his iron-blooded defender at all. After seeing Zhuo Yang nodding, he asked again, "...... you Can...... Introduce me...... Know him? ”

"Dead!" Zhuo Yang was too lazy to lie.

Mex's despair could not be greater.

After mustering up the courage to stand up again, Mexes no longer dared to hand over the move easily, and even if Zhuo Yang put on a defensive position, he would quickly take two steps back. Seeing this situation, Zhuo Yang wondered if it was just like that, although there were still several tricks that he hadn't had time to use.

Zhuo Yang lowered his hands, and Mexs took two steps forward, Zhuo Yang just wanted to say, 'That's it's over', maybe his shoulders shook to make Mex's voice loud, and he hurriedly collapsed his back and shrank his waist as if he wanted to hide something, and one meter eight eight looked like only one meter six eight.

A godsend! Such a wonderful situation really made Zhuo Yang unbearable, and immediately pounced on him to force Mex, jumped up and clamped his waist with his legs, pressed the top of Mex's head with his chest, and at the same time wrapped his arms downward around his jaw.

'Poof'!

The king of locking skills - the guillotine!