Chapter 172: A fight that is even more exciting than a kung fu movie

Don't go away, we'll see more to come

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Huang Shaohong strode over with the plaque and stood opposite the man, and the eyes of all the students or instructors on both sides of the dojo were focused on him.

And the man in the field was still sitting on his knees with his eyes closed, not even breathing a little.

If he didn't hear Huang Shaohong's arrival, it was nonsense, and it can only be said that this person's psychological quality is really passable.

Huang Shaohong saw that the other party was still holding his pose, so he couldn't help but pick the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't pretend to be forced, I'm here to kick the gym!" ”

After he finished speaking, there was an immediate sound of laughter behind him, and it was the driver he hired who followed up to see the excitement, and was amused by his words.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, the driver quickly raised his hands in embarrassment to show that he was unintentional.

After Huang Shaohong finished speaking, the pretending manly aura of kneeling in the scene finally became chaotic, opened his eyes and looked at him, and suddenly said: "You can't enter the dojo without taking off your shoes!" ”

Huang Shaohong pursed his lips: "Do you really think I'm Chen Zhen, kick a gym and take off my shoes, do you want to fight quickly?" ”

The man got up slowly and bowed to Huang Shaohong: "Rigid and soft flow, Abe Weihua, please advise!" ”

Huang Shaohong was surprised: "I played the first gym yesterday, it seems to be a gym with a rigid and soft flow, what a coincidence!" ”

After he finished speaking, he put the plaque aside, and then hugged his fists and said: "Huang Shaohong, there is no door and no faction, I just want to fight with the master!" ”

Such a dark power boxer is already worthy of his name.

After Huang Shaohong signed up, he pointed to the plaque on the ground that 'the little devil is the sick man of East Asia' and said: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, if you lose, just put a handprint on it!" ”

Abe Weihua nodded expressionlessly, and then said: "Yes, if Your Excellency is defeated, the plaque will be left, and a hand will be left!" ”

After he finished speaking, he bowed his body forward, put the five fingers of his hands together, turned into a hand knife, and protected the vital point in front of him one by one: "Please!" ”

Huang Shaohong nodded, and also pulled a drive, but it was the posture of Bao Zhilin's basic boxing method 'cross fist', and said at the same time: "If you want to keep my hand, it depends on how much ability you have!" ”

"Southern Shaolin's cross fist?" Abe Weihua obviously recognized Huang Shaohong's gesture, and then smiled disdainfully:

"Mr. Huang, don't blame me for not reminding you, our rigid and soft flow boxing is also born from Southern Shaolin, but it has long been 'blue out of blue and better than blue', you want to use Southern Shaolin's basic boxing method cross boxing to deal with me, it is no different from looking for death!"

The martial arts of the Wa Kingdom pay attention to fighting before fighting, so as to weaken the enemy's spiritual momentum and find the enemy's weaknesses.

Fortunately, Huang Shaohong is not bad in this regard, but I heard him laugh and said: "No culture, it's terrible, that's not what I say, but 'green is better than green'!" ”

A joke he listened to in the cross talk in later generations made Abe Weihua, who is proficient in Chinese culture, not react and lost his mind in an instant.

Huang Shaohong seized this opportunity to step forward, and in one step, he reached the opponent's approach, and the splitter hit a 'progressive pick' in a cross fist!

Abe Weihua came back to his senses in an instant, and he showed anger because he was tricked, but at this time, he had already lost the first move, and it was impossible to avoid Huang Shaohong's swift and arrow-like punch.

But after all, he was a master of karate's dark energy, and he suddenly parted his legs, tied into a horseback step, and after stabilizing his center of gravity, he bombarded out with a punch.

'Phew'

The fists of the two suddenly collided together, and after the muscles and bones collided, the bone joints exploded and crackled like firecrackers.

The two of them were separated with a touch, the collision of peak strength, the shock came back, and they all strode back, Huang Shaohong took two steps back, while Abe Weihua took three steps back, and when he walked to the third step, the floor under his feet was cracked by him with a 'click'.

The students watching the battle on the sidelines were stunned, they had never thought that the human battle would be so powerful, and they were shocked inexplicably with just one move.

"Cool! Again! "Huang Shaohong was extremely satisfied with the strength of the other party, and as soon as he stood firm, a 'white crane channeling grass' rushed forward with two feet, and the shot was a fierce iron fist.

But he wanted to be tough, but Abe Weihua didn't do it, his feet were staggered, his feet were moving, and his body was quickly dodging, avoiding being tough with Huang Shaohong.

Huang Shaohong saw that between his dodges, there was a crane-shaped fist in it, and he remembered that Gangrouliu seemed to be from Southern Shaolin's 'Crane Fist'.

Na Anbe Weihua flashed to the flank, and stepped forward suddenly, his fists were like a raging storm, and he smashed his head and face towards Huang Shaohong.

Huang Shaohong saw that his shot was like a crane pecking in a crane boxing, and he also had the meaning of Wing Chun day word punching, so he immediately became interested, and used the crane shape to fight fast and attack the opponent.

Woohoo Woo!

A series of sounds sounded, and the two fists were like phantoms, faster and faster, and kept colliding together.

"That's amazing!" Not only were the students and coaches watching the battle around dazzling, but even several public servants of the National Arts Association were shocked.

They also practiced national arts, but they were only bright, and at this time, when they saw Huang Shaohong and Na Anbe Weihua fighting so fiercely, they all secretly smacked their tongues, glad that they didn't anger the other party just now, otherwise they would definitely not be able to suppress others with a few of them.

The two of them exchanged fists and feet in the field, and it was lightning like more than ten rounds.

Huang Shaohong is looking for an opportunity to be tough while fighting, he and Abe Weihua seem to be equal in strength, but in fact, if he wants to kill the other party, the other party has already been lying on the ground.

In terms of moves, it is not his opponent to come to two more Abe Mika, but it is not his goal to defeat or bombard the opponent, he challenges everywhere to find a master of dark energy, in order to hone his own strength, so that his own strength becomes pure and mellow.

Therefore, he has to find opportunities from hard work to further his understanding of strength.

Suddenly, he noticed that Abe Mika's knife was a little old, and he seized the opportunity to step up and poke the other party's eyes with a crane peck.

Abe Weihua blocked sideways with a backhand, but Huang Shaohong's move was a false move, and he twisted his body into a fierce skimming hammer and blasted over.

"Not good!" Abe Mika knew in an instant that he had been fooled, but unfortunately he was not in a hurry to dodge, so he had to meet it with a horizontal punch.

'Boom'

The two arms collided together, and at the same time they were full of dark energy, and the sleeves of the two of them turned into pieces of rags at the same time, and they flew out, and the two of them took several steps backwards at the same time, and this time the floor under their feet crackled into pieces of wood with each step.

Huang Shaohong and Abe Weihua's bare arms were wet due to broken sleeves, but they were dark sweat ejaculating from their pores.

The people watching the battle felt that the ground trembled twice, and the driver was even more frightened to sit on the ground, and then after he reacted, he immediately jumped up and applauded loudly, such a competition is thousands of times more exciting than what is performed on TV.