Chapter 136: Lockarm Arrigo and Tiger Pounce

At the beginning, Hoyce Gracie challenged Wang Lei, and the guests present were very happy, and those who were supposed to leave stayed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Unexpectedly, Wang Lei did not play, but Ou Yangming jumped out, and then Hoyce's brother Rexon also jumped out.

The guests were disappointed, including Procott.

As long as you have watched Wang Lei's boxing matches, you will know Ou Yangming, who often follows Wang Lei, and also knows that he is Wang Lei's personal physician, and at the same time Wang Lei's uncle, a disciple taught by Wang Lei's grandfather, and it is said that he is also proficient in Chinese kung fu.

However, no one has seen Ou Yangming's skills, and the fight between Ou Yangming and the king of street fights in New York last year was not known to outsiders except for the people in the Sadler Boxing Gym, and no one publicized it afterwards, so not many people knew that Ou Yangming's strength was also very powerful.

The guests present just felt that Ou Yangming's age was a bit old, and they all seemed to be almost forty years old. This age will inevitably reduce physical strength, and no matter how strong the strength is, it is limited. And Hawes's older brother Rexon also looks to be thirty years old.

How exciting can two people over the age of thirty fight?

The guests present did not expect much from the competition, but they still stayed and watched.

They expected that if Ou Yangming lost to Rexon, Wang Lei would make a move.

Being able to watch a Chinese kid compete with others without gloves for free is a very rare opportunity not to be missed!

The battle of Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu to challenge Chinese kung fu has been decided, and Procott, as the owner, has no intention of stopping it, but has people clear a field in the courtyard outside the villa, and drive a few cars, turn on the lights, and make the courtyard of the villa look like daylight.

Rexon took off his suit jacket and leather shoes, first stretched out his arms and waist, and then made a split, and warmed up as if no one was around.

Ou Yangming just took off his suit jacket, rolled down his sleeves, and didn't take off his shoes, obviously he wasn't used to fighting barefoot.

Ou Yangming did not warm up. Just stood there quietly, slowly adjusting his breathing, and waiting for Rexon's warm-up exercise to end.

It took a full five minutes for Rexon to warm up before he finished his warm-up. Then he bowed to Ou Yangming, indicating that the competition could begin.

Ou Yangming asked, "Are there any rules?" ”

"The Gracie family's jiu-jitsu has no rules and no time limit, as long as you force the opponent to throw in the towel or can't afford to fight again, you win," Rexon said. Of course, you can say what rules limit you! ”

Ou Yangming shook his head and smiled: "No need. No rules and no time limit is very suitable for me, and it is also suitable for the performance of Chinese kung fu, so let's leave it at that! ”

"Okay, then please ......"

"Wait!"

Rexon was just about to start speaking, but was suddenly interrupted by Wang Lei's voice.

I only heard Wang Lei ask: "Brother Gracie, you only said that if we lose the competition, we will give you the purple clay pot, or we won, what do you pay, it seems that you haven't said yet?" ”

Rexon glanced at Wang Lei and said, "If we lose, we won't ask for that purple clay pot anymore......"

"Nonsense, the purple clay pot was originally mine. We'll give it to you if we lose. If you win, you won't get anything, this abacus is still fine! Do you brothers really think I'm a fool? Wang Lei interrupted again.

"This purple clay pot is ours!" Hawes couldn't help but interject, his voice sounding angry.

"Oh, why is yours in the hands of Mayor Procott, is he stealing you?" Wang Lei said and glanced at Procott.

Procott's face was expressionless, and he had no intention of justifying.

"That's ......," Hawes choked, a little unsure of how to answer.

However, his third brother Rexon was calm and explained in a slow but sincere tone: "That's right, this purple clay pot is actually a gift from our grandfather Carlos Gracie from Mitsuyo Maeda, a Japanese who taught us the Gracie family's jiu-jitsu. Grandfather Carlos was very fond of this purple clay pot and kept it as a treasure. It's rarely taken out and used. Ten years ago, Mr. Procott came to Brazil to do business with our family and gave us many gifts. Based on the etiquette of reciprocal courtesy, our brother picked this purple clay pot in my grandfather's collection room as a return gift and gave it to Mr. Procott. At the time, we didn't know how much our grandfather valued the purple clay pot until a few days ago when my grandfather was tidying up his collection. When we found out that the purple clay pot was missing, we were furious, and we realized the importance of this purple clay pot to my grandfather. So my brother came to San Mateo, and wanted to ask Mr. Proctor for this purple clay pot or pay for it, but I didn't expect Mr. Procott to take it out and auction it as a charity item, and it ended up in your hands again! ”

There was a pause. Rexon once again said to Wang Lei in a sincere tone: "Wang, our grandfather will be ninety years old in two years, and this purple clay pot is the only thing that his mentor Maeda Mitsuyo gave him back then, and it is really important to him." Can you give it to us, and we'll give you $1.3 million when we go back, or something else? ”

Rexon's explanation sounded reasonable, and many of the guests present couldn't help but nod their heads, feeling that the brothers were really filial to their grandfather, and that Wang Lei should be generous enough to fulfill them.

Anyway, the brothers are willing to pay 1.3 million US dollars, and Wang Lei will not suffer no matter what!

But Wang Lei didn't believe Rexon's nonsense at all.

If this purple clay pot was not made by "Shi Dabin" but an ordinary purple clay pot, Wang Lei might have believed it and would give the purple clay pot to their brother for free.

People who are filial to their grandfathers, Wang Lei also appreciates them!

But that's not actually the case.

Rexon should be telling the truth in the first half, but the rest is a lie, and the brothers definitely didn't go to San Mateo to ask Procott for this purple clay pot for their grandfather.

Wang Lei guessed that most of their brothers accidentally discovered that the purple clay pot that they gave to Procott as an ordinary gift was a Chinese antique treasure and was very valuable, so he regretted it and ran to Procott to ask for it, but he didn't expect to be snatched away by himself.

With a sneer in his heart, Wang Lei said: "I appreciate your brother's filial piety, but this purple clay pot can't be given to you." If your grandfather really likes purple clay pots, I can go back to Chinatown and find a master who makes purple clay pots to make an exact copy of this one, so that your grandfather can't see it! ”

Hearing this, Hoyce was anxious and refused: "No, we want this purple clay pot, it's ours!" ”

"Fart, this is our Chinese thing, how did it become yours?" Wang Lei scolded unceremoniously.

"How is it not ours. Didn't my third brother just say that this is a ...... given to our grandfather by Mitsuyo Maeda's predecessors?"

"Mitsuyo Maeda is a Japanese who stole and robbed many cultural relics in China when Japan invaded China, and this purple clay pot is one of them. The purple clay pot is made by the Chinese. It only belongs to China, and if it falls into my hands, it can be regarded as a fallen leaf and a return to the roots! ”

Wang Lei's unquestionable tone shocked many of the guests present, and Procott's eyes flickered, and he glanced at the purple clay pot in Zhou Yuqiang's hand. I couldn't help but ask: "Wang, this purple clay pot is your Chinese cultural relic, it... Is it worth it? ”

Wang Lei said indifferently: "It is made by Shi Dabin, a master of pottery in the Ming Dynasty of China, and it is an absolute treasure in the purple clay pot, which may not be worth much to ordinary people, but for people who love Chinese cultural relics and tea sets, the value is immeasurable!" ”

As soon as Wang Lei's words came out, the guests present all showed a look of sudden realization, and they couldn't help but look at the Gracie brothers with contempt.

Procott, on the other hand, twitched the corners of his eyes, obviously regretting taking out the purple clay pot for auction.

Brother Gracie's expression was embarrassed. It's so embarrassing that it has to fight with the thief who steals something but is caught red-handed.

Annoyed and angry, Rexon simply pounced on Ou Yangming, and said: "Enough nonsense, if you want to compete, just do it, don't be a mother-in-law!" ”

As soon as he made a move, he grabbed Ou Yangming's collar, like a street gangster fighting.

Ou Yangming, who had been on guard for a long time, blocked Rexon's outstretched hand with his right hand.

However, Rexen lowered his body at a very fast speed, stretched out his arms to hug Ou Yangming's waist, and at the same time stretched out his foot and swept towards Ou Yangming's knees. Knock Ou Yangming to the ground.

It took less than half a second to complete the whole process, which was really lightning fast.

Wang Lei was just startled, and saw that Rexon, who had put Ouyang Ming down, had already ridden on Ou Yangming's body in a riding position, and grabbed Ou Yangming's neck with both hands again. Obviously, he wants to perform the strangulation skills of jiu-jitsu.

Ou Yangming, who was pressed to the ground, broke away from Rexson's outstretched hands with an elbow, and then turned his elbow into a claw and grabbed Rexon's right hand.

At the same time, Ou Yangming's legs stretched out at an incredible angle, wrapping around Rexon's neck from behind like a python, and pulling Rexon down with a single force.

And Rexon's right hand was grabbed by Ou Yangming's hands. Such a flip forms the classic lock technique of Jiu-Jitsu - the lock arm armbar!

Rexon, who was locked by Ou Yangming's right arm with a "cross fix", changed his face greatly, he obviously didn't expect Ou Yangming to do this trick.

Isn't this Nima a Jiu-Jitsu move? How can this damn Chinese too?

Although it was unexpectedly that Ou Yangming locked his right arm with an armbar, it was not difficult for Rexon, the "God of Jiu-Jitsu" who has practiced Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu since he was a child, to break the armbar.

I saw that before his right arm was completely straightened, Rexon reacted very quickly to the side of his body, pressed his shoulder against Ou Yangming's thigh, and then used his still movable left hand to pull it hard, and flipped his body over in an instant.

Then he stretched out his right hand and grabbed Ou Yangming's collar, bent over and bent his knees to exert his strength suddenly, and stood up stiffly, even lifting Ou Yangming, who was still holding his right arm, up.

After lifting Ou Yangming off the ground, Rexon slammed Ouyang Ouyang Ming to the ground again.

Ou Yangming felt bad, let go of Rexon's right arm and turned over, and landed lightly.

He landed with his back to Rexon and kicked his right foot backwards.

This move kicked the back leg right on Rexon's stomach, and immediately kicked Rexon, who was about to take the opportunity to pounce, to kick back two steps back, and almost sat on the ground.

Rexon's face was pale, and cold sweat was oozing from his forehead, obviously Ou Yangming's lethality was not small.

Ou Yangming would not let go of the opportunity to strike while the iron was hot, and he pounced on Rexen with an arrow step, and his palms slashed at Rexon's chest like tiger palms.

It's a "tiger pounce"! (To be continued.) )

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