Chapter 273: Onslaught

Yan Song lost in the first game, and he felt that he had lost a lot. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info was originally playing well, but suddenly the situation took a turn for the worse, and he grabbed an arm, and then he fell down. Yan Song couldn't figure it out, what the hell was going on?

It stands to reason that Yan Song hit hard enough, it can really be said to be a punch and kick. You can't say that it's not fast, and you can't say that it's not big about strength, but why did you let him grab his hand? Yan Song recalled the situation at that time, when Zhuang Zhuang grabbed his arm, he wanted to shake it off, but he didn't shake it after a few shakes, as if he was caught by an iron clip. As a result, he came to a small back and fell to the ground. Oh, he understood, the strength of the strong was very strong, and that was why he failed.

If you shoot faster, if you don't get caught by Zhuangzhuang's hand, if you can shake off Zhuangzhuang's hand, then you won't be fallen! So many ifs, as long as one is true, then the result will be completely different!

It's already like this, it's useless to think about it, let's think about the next round!

There is also a key game, Yan Song thought that he couldn't play like that in the second game, he had to focus on defense, seize the opportunity to counterattack, and he must not be allowed to seize it, because this strong force is too great, once it is caught, it means failure.

During the break, Yan Song thought of a coping strategy for the second game.

The second game finally began, Yan Song and Zhuang Zhuang stood on the competition platform, and the two sides opened a stance. Yan Song stood motionless, he was ready to defend, waiting for the strong attack.

Zhuang Zhuang saw Yan Song put on a defensive posture and thought: Okay! Learn to be obedient and don't dare to attack. Okay, I'll show you my offense. Zhuang Zhuang took two steps forward, raised his right foot and kicked Yan Song's ribs.

This kick is very ferocious, and it is mainly manifested in two aspects. First, the speed is fast, and the brush is like lightning; The second is the combination of strength, foot power and qigong power, and the combination of the two forces. If you kick it, no one can stand it.

Yan Song had already prepared and defended in a boxing posture, with his two arms protecting his chest. Seeing the strong foot kicking straight over, he swung out with his bent left arm and pushed the strong foot out of the body. Don't look at the strength of your feet, I can still block you out. Yan Song was very proud in his heart.

It's normal to kick out and be cracked, and Zhuang Zhuang doesn't take it seriously. He relaxed his knee, his thigh didn't move, he just withdrew his right calf, and then his right foot bounced towards Yan Song's chin. Because Zhuang Zhuang saw that there was a gap between Yan Song's two arms, he popped a kick on his chin.

Yan Song also reacted quickly, and hurriedly slapped his right palm sideways, and hit Zhuang Zhuang's right foot with one palm, cracking Zhuangzhuang's small bullet foot. Zhuang Zhuang took advantage of the situation and withdrew his right foot, and then swept his right foot to sweep the hall, and Yan Song sat on the ground with his buttocks. Zhuang Zhuang immediately withdrew his right foot and wanted to make up for it, but Yan Song's legs were strained, and his body jumped up and stood on the ground again.

Zhuang Zhuang was surprised: this Yan Song actually can't run around! It seems that he really has a bit of kung fu, especially the defensive kung fu is really not ordinary.

Okay, then let you guard against it, and see what else you can do. Zhuang Zhuang took a big step forward and began to punch. Bang bang bang, four straight punches quickly hit out. Yan Song resisted while retreating, and all four punches were empty.

Immediately afterwards, Zhuang Zhuang had four more hooks, two of which were blocked by Yan Song with his hands, and two punches hit him in the chest. Then Zhuang Zhuang came to the right side, and kicked out with his left heel. This kick was very positive, and it kicked on Yan Song's chest. I saw Yan Song take five small steps backwards and then fell to the ground on his back.

Finished! Yan Song silently recited these two words and lay on the ground.

He's really finished. In the best-of-three system, Yan Song has already lost two games, which is equivalent to a complete loss. If you can't get it back, you can't get it back, you don't have a chance to fight if you want to, and it's even more useless if you want to win. It seems that it is basically useless to win the championship in the national Taijiquan competition. for a more powerful man stood in front of him.

There are really mountains outside the mountains, there are heavens outside the sky, and there are people outside the people! Yan Song finally met a master in Hengzhou City, a master who he could not surpass. He seemed to feel a kind of helplessness, an indescribable helplessness.

Alas, no! In this National Taijiquan Competition, there is no Sanda event in the children's group, so in this competition, it is not Sanda, but Taijiquan and pushers. He is not as strong as Zhuang in sanda, but he may not necessarily lose to him in tai chi and pushing. Thinking of this, he came to emotions again. There is still a chance to be a champion, just wait and see!

The audience was still applauding warmly, the black-clothed referee walked to Yan Song's side and pulled him up, and then grabbed Zhuangzhuang's hand, and the three of them walked to the center of the stage together, and the black-clothed referee announced loudly: "Li Zhuangsheng!" Then he raised his strong hand.

The applause was fierce again, and the sound of the commotion rushed to the ceiling.

Zhuang Zhuang shook hands with the black-clothed referee, shook hands with Yan Song, and then jumped off the competition platform and came to his little friend. He stretched out his right palm and high-fived everyone in the training group, expressing the joy of victory.

Baiqiang hurriedly asked: "Zhuangzhuang, what trick did you use to defeat Yan Song just now?" ”

Zhuang Zhuang smiled and said, "Fists and kicks!" ”

"Punches?" Top 100 repeated, "Oh, it's boxing first and kicking later, right?" ”

"You understand it correctly, that's what it means." Zhuang Zhuang replied.

"This trick has a bit of a sudden attack, it's very vicious!" Baiqiang said his feelings, "These two hands are still punching, and they suddenly kick out under their feet, which makes people unable to guard against it, so they have to be kicked." And this kick can put you on the ground, thus ending the fight. ”

While the two were talking, Yan Song ran over: "Zhuangzhuang, your kung fu is really deep enough, no matter how you fight, you can't beat you, and you can't prevent it." You're so much better than the average provincial winner! "He doesn't hold grudges, and he comes up to be close to Zhuangzhuang.

"Really? I didn't feel it. "Zhuang Zhuang is telling the truth.

"Really! I've played against several provincial winners and I haven't lost yet, at most it's been a draw. I didn't expect to lose to you, you said that you are still good enough, and the average provincial champion is not as good as you. Yan Song said.

"The main thing I play is that I don't have distractions, it doesn't matter if I win or lose, so I always win. If distractions revolve around you, no one can win. Zhuang Zhuang said.

"It's very unusual to be able to restrain distracting thoughts, and even more extraordinary if there are no distracting thoughts. So you are not an ordinary person, but a saint. The saints have no distractions. Yan Song boasted that his boast did not seem to have an element of sloppy slapping, but a kind of respect.

Zhuang Zhuang smiled and said: "I don't dare to be a saint, I am just an ordinary person, and ordinary people can have no distractions." ”

Yan Song smiled: "That means you have a higher goal." (To be continued.) )