Chapter Forty-Five: I'm Asking About Money!

Yan Zhendong cultivated the iron cloth shirt, invulnerable, naturally took a fierce path, and his fist was wide open and closed, brave and strong, but he was unexpectedly knocked to the ground by Huang Shaohong with a simple over-the-shoulder fall.

He stood up with a mocking look on his face: "I didn't expect that Huang Feihong, who has both fists and feet, is also proficient in the Northern School wrestling method, what a disrespectful and disrespectful thing!" ”

This is a mockery of Huang Shaohong for using other kung fu to surprise him.

He is not wrong to think of Jiu-Jitsu's over-the-shoulder throws as a wrestling technique, after all, this trick is widely spread and is found in many close-quarters Jiu-Jitsu and grappling wrestling.

This move is called 'back throw' in judo, and 'tui' in wrestling, the movements are similar, and everyone has their own characteristics when they use it, so it is not surprising that Yan Zhendong admits his mistakes.

Huang Shaohong didn't care about the ridicule in his mouth, and had already thought of a way to deal with Yan Zhendong in his heart.

Since the other party is taking a fierce route, it is not possible to touch hard, why not overcome the rigid with softness, the locking technique jiu-jitsu joint grasping skills that he and Addison learned are not the best way to restrain the iron cloth shirt!

He hooked his finger at Yan Zhendong: "Don't talk nonsense, do you still fight?" ”

Yan Zhendong shouted softly again, fitting up, but after all, he was not as light and fast as Huang Shaohong, and he didn't have ten moves, so he seized the opportunity again, and fell to the ground over-the-shoulder.

Knowing Huang Shaohong's methods, Yan Zhendong was not afraid, and said angrily: "I'm invulnerable, what can I do if you fall!" ”

He didn't expect that Huang Shaohong's fall this time was not the same as the previous one.

The previous time Huang Shaohong smashed him to the ground, but this time he grabbed one of his left hands and didn't let go, and his body fell down as soon as he twisted it, pressed his head and chest with both legs, and wrenched his arms with both hands, which is the cross in jiu-jitsu.

Huang Shaohong was about to break Yan Zhendong's arm directly, although the other party was invulnerable, but he couldn't stop the cross-arm that he, the power of the foreign grandmaster, used his own leverage principle to cast!

He moved quickly, but he didn't expect Yan Zhendong to react amazingly at the critical moment, his arm just had a sharp pain, and his right fist slammed into Huang Shaohong's face-facing bone.

This product is a hard worker, only one punch Huang Shaohong will hurt into the bone marrow, if he fights so hard to break this cargo arm at the same time, his calf will also be broken by it.

As soon as Huang Shaohong's legs loosened, he pulled Yan Zhendong's arm and rolled on the spot, and after turning the direction, there was another naked strand behind him.

Where did Yan Zhendong practice ground skills? didn't know how to deal with it at all, so Huang Shaohong succeeded in one fell swoop and was firmly locked on his neck.

Although he succeeded in one fell swoop, Huang Shaohong felt the strength of Yan Zhendong when he struggled, and he also secretly smacked his tongue, to be honest, this is Huang Feihong's body, the power of the foreign boxing master, replaced by the body of Addison before, or the power of other boxing champions, using this move may not be able to lock this goods.

He tightened his legs and pressed down violently, preventing Yan Zhendong from standing up, and at the same time strangled his neck with his right arm, holding his right hand with his left hand and collecting the strength of his two arms with all his strength.

In an instant, Yan Zhendong's face turned red, the bruised muscles on his face, and the bloodshot on his eyes all made him look particularly hideous, but even the crowd watching the battle could see that this was going to happen.

Bao Zhilin's disciples all shouted loudly under the leadership of Pork Rong.

Those disciples who had newly entered the door of Pork Rong and Lin Yunkai asked their master what the name of the master's trick was, but their master was also confused, and finally Pork Rong casually pressed the name of 'lying on the ground'.

"Senpai!" Liang Kuan saw that Yan Zhendong was about to be suffocated, and hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Lin Yunkai stepped forward to stop: "Liang Kuan, my master has a fair competition with him, what do you want to do?" As soon as he came out, his newly recruited disciples also came out to stand in line and block in front of Liang Kuan.

Liang Kuan saw that he couldn't break through, and shouted inside: "Master Huang, this senior is no longer good, you can raise your noble hand and let him go once!" ”

Pork Rong snorted and said, "Then why didn't he let go of the head of the Yue family's knife once?" ”

Huang Shaohong was holding the victory at this time, and felt that Yan Zhendong's struggle was getting smaller and smaller, and he knew that it was almost there, so he loosened his arm a little, so that he could breathe air and suffocate to death.

"Master Yan, if you want to admit defeat, I will let you go!"

Yan Zhendong gasped twice, and struggled again: "Fart, I am the first in the Yan family's martial arts in the world...... Uh......" Before he finished shouting, he was strangled by Huang Shaohong again, and his voice was suffocated.

Huang Shaohong didn't mean to kill him in front of the neighbors, so after several times, Yan Zhendong finally relented.

When he asked again, Yan Zhendong spit out three words with difficulty: "I'm convinced!" ”

(Writing in the summer that Huang Shaohong defeated Yan Zhendong with jiu-jitsu lock techniques, it is not that modern fighting is better than traditional martial arts, but there are two prerequisites, the first is that Yan Zhendong has never been exposed to this kind of personal lock fighting techniques, and he was caught off guard.)

Second, and most importantly, Huang Shaohong is now using the body of the 'Grandmaster of Foreign Boxing' Huang Feihong, so the reaction, strength, and speed are all at the level of the grandmaster, and the kung fu is strong and weak, but it can often turn decay into magic with personal cultivation, just like Xiao Feng's seventy-two stunts against Shaolin monks with Taizu's long fist, and now the protagonist relies on Huang Feihong's body to lock Yan Zhendong, which is also the case. )

As Yan Zhendong admits defeat, Huang Feihong receives a system prompt: The task of defeating Yan Zhendong is complete.

The disciples of Bao Zhilin on the side and the people who were watching the excitement all applauded, and many people said:

"Master Huang deserves to be the first in Foshan!"

"This stranger really doesn't know what to do, and dares to challenge Master Huang."

"This time, I know how powerful our Foshan people are!"

When Huang Shaohong stood up and thanked him around, Yan Zhendong sat on the ground dejectedly, his previous power was gone, as if he had aged a lot in an instant.

"Senpai!" Liang Kuan walked up to Yan Zhendong and called softly.

Yan Zhendong glanced at him, got up silently, and walked outside Baozhilin without speaking.

Huang Shaohong looked at him behind him, and suddenly spoke:

"Master Yan, on the basis of Bao Zhilin, I want to establish the Jingwu Sports Association, aiming to promote Chinese martial arts, strengthen the country with martial arts, and strengthen the species with martial arts, and now there is a lack of strong martial arts instructors, your Yan family iron cloth shirt, the best in the world, I am willing to pay two hundred silver dollars a month, how about hiring you to come to me as a teacher?"

He also had a temporary idea about this matter, anyway, if he wanted to expand the manpower, it was better to establish the Jingwu Society created by Huo Daxia in advance.

For Yan Zhendong, although Huang Shaohong felt sad, he didn't have a good impression, all because in the movie, this product was in the same stream with the Shahe Gang for money, and he turned a blind eye to the fact that the Shahe Gang was an accomplice in the abduction and trafficking of women, and there was a hidden weapon hidden in the braid.

Just now, when he was naked strangled, he felt that there was something hidden in this hair like in the movie.

The reason why Huang Shaohong opened his mouth to keep it was because Yan Zhendong's iron cloth shirt was really a good thing, and now that he had Huang Feihong's boxing skills, wouldn't it be icing on the cake if he could get Yan Zhendong's iron cloth shirt.

So as soon as he opened his mouth, he began to pay a high salary of two hundred silver dollars a month, in order to keep the goods first, and then find a way to get the good things at the bottom of the box.

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, Yan Zhendong stopped, turned around and looked at Huang Shaohong, his eyes were full of confusion and doubt, and at the same time, there was a trace of heartbeat.

Yan Zhendong has been living too hard these days, the last time the clothes were taken out by the dog, he couldn't be shirtless, so he used the last few copper plates on his body to buy a second-hand old clothes, and he had to eat hard these days, and he lived like a beggar.

Now that Huang Shaohong said that he would be given a salary of 200 silver dollars a month, how could he not be tempted, you must know that you can buy a courtyard house for 200 silver dollars this year.

Huang Shaohong just looked at Yan Zhendong like this, the two looked at each other, and after a while, the latter asked with some disbelief: "Master Huang, what you said is true?" ”

Huang Shaohong nodded: "This is natural, I sincerely invite Master Yan to come to my Baozhilin, and I will also teach in the Jingwu Sports Association in the future!" ”

Yan Zhendong, a Shandong man, suddenly twisted a little: "I ...... I'm asking about money! ”