There is a saying in Chinese martial arts circles:

Tai Chi didn't go out for ten years, Xingyi killed people in a year, and the eight poles of that year scared people to death.

This is divided according to the different styles and characteristics of each boxing technique.

Practicing Tai Chi is like boiling Chinese medicine, allowing the medicinal properties to be brought into play slowly, and kung fu can eventually achieve great achievements.

You have to remove the stiffness and clumsiness, the acquired force, and train it into four taels of cotton power (innate power), which will take 3 to 5 years.

Re-experience the absorption and dissolution (swallowing) of soft force, also known as being beaten, and it will take another 3 years.

The higher level is the stage of condensation on the body, borrowing strength, Tai Chi has no hands everywhere, and the stage of doing whatever you want, basically adds up to ten years.

And Xingyi Fist is like steelmaking, at the beginning, it has to be burned violently to remove all the iron ore impurities, so it has to be practiced violently.

Although Xingyi boxing is an inner boxing, it tends to be more external.

It is relatively easy to get started, with strong explosiveness, great strength, fast speed, quick response, and fast learning, and the attack parts are all important acupuncture points, which are more dominant, and you can kill people if you miss.

Eight poles are characteristic of scaring people to death.

It refers to the fact that Bajiquan has the effect of exhaling and opening the sound and loud voice to deter the opponent, and the timid one has been shocked by the momentum without waiting for the opponent to make a move.

After continuous practice, this kind of boxing method, which takes several years at every turn, has gradually disappeared from the public eye, and is mostly used for self-cultivation and self-cultivation, and has become a part of traditional martial arts culture.

What is popular now is more of a quick routine.

For example, sanda, mixed martial arts, etc.

There was such a saying on the Internet before.

A person who has practiced Tai Chi for three years meets a person who has learned Xingyi for a year and is knocked out by his opponent in several rounds, while a person who has studied Sanda for a year is knocked out by his opponent in two rounds.

Sanda is a modern kung fu that can be achieved quickly.

But if you compare it with wrestling, it's a little inadequate.

Wrestling has relatively high requirements for human fitness, and it is difficult to learn wrestling if the physique is not enough, the strength is not enough, and the soft and weak are weak.

Therefore, there is also the saying that 'modern combat wrestling is king'.

Cao Jun's sumo wrestling skills, which he inherited from Wu Song, are similar to modern Chinese-style wrestling, and have a great innate advantage in quick fights such as shangsanda.

After the two got into the boxing ring, the referee also asked the two to put on protective gear first.

Then there's the introduction of the rules.

Because there is a suspicion of provoking the scene this time, it is much more cautious in form than before.

Cao Jun still refused the protective gear, and just stood on the boxing ring casually, which made the coach of the Zhengtai Club who was wearing the protective gear opposite very annoyed.

Isn't this a clear disdain for him?

A few minutes later, Mr. Cao, a fighting enthusiast sent by the Sunshine Club, officially started the match against the Sanda coach of the Chint Club.

Suddenly, the audience under the boxing ring was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and not a single mouse could squeeze in.

Even some of the club's staff secretly peeked in inconspicuous corners.

Compared with the appearance of Mr. Cao, a fighting enthusiast a few days ago, this time it is more eye-catching.

Li Feng took the three men and two women of the Sunshine Club and other staff, but they couldn't squeeze around the boxing ring at all, so they had to find a high ground and look at each other across the vast crowd.

Among the five people, the other coach knew how powerful Cao Jun was, but the other two men and two women who accompanied him did not know.

The girl who bought water for Cao Jun before was anxiously asking, "Coach Li, Mr. Cao is okay, right?" ”

"What's the problem?" Li Feng smiled playfully, and there was no nervousness in his expression.

The last time Cao Jun knocked out Huang Bo in his own club, he happened to watch the video at the scene, and from beginning to end, he was like an adult teaching a child who has just learned to walk.

With such a big difference in strength, what can be the problem?

The Sanda coach of the Zhengtai Club, who is now on the stage, although he can be regarded as a good player in this club and has a certain combat effectiveness, is at most in the middle of the match with Huang Bo.

What happened to Cao Jun?

You don't have to think about it to know.

He is interested in how the Chint Club will end up in a while.

"Look, three rounds at most, then the coach will definitely kneel."

"Wouldn't it? Three rounds? Is Mr. Cao so powerful? The girl was still a little unconvinced.

This time, Li Feng didn't bother to answer, just snorted confidently.

On the side of the coaching team of Chint Club, there are also people who are worried and are urging head coach Yang Yu.

"Coach Yang, does Manager Xiao know about today's incident?"

Yang Yu clasped his hands, stared at the boxing ring without blinking, and replied angrily: "I have already called Manager Xiao, he will be driving back, I hope I can catch up." ”

As for why the club's manager was called back, it was obviously for the sake of a moment's aftermath.

The strength of the Sunshine Club and the Zhengtai Club is between the two sides, and both sides know each other very well, and since the Sunshine Club personally brought people over this time, they are obviously certain to a certain extent.

The so-called those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come.

Although the game has not yet started, Yang Yu has prepared for the worst in his heart regarding the final result.

Several others apparently felt the same way.

For a while, the atmosphere on the side of the coaching team of Chint Club seemed a little depressing.

In the hallway next to the club's front desk, a girl in a pale green dress suddenly walked out with a coffee cup.

She picked up a cup of boiling water from the automatic water dispenser next to her, and was also attracted by the crowded scene in the hall, and after mixing the coffee, she put the coffee cup on the counter at the front desk.

She looked at the boxing ring and asked the front desk curiously: "Xiao He, what kind of activity is it, so many people today?" ”

Xiao He is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young girl, with a mole on the corner of her mouth, and her face at this time is full of excitement to see the excitement.

"Manager Xiao..."

She probed left and right mysteriously, and suddenly leaned over and said, "It is said that the people from the Sunshine Club on the other side came to pick up the scene, and Coach Yang is sending people to fight in the ring." ”

"Pick a scene?"

After working in the club, Xiao Siqi also has a certain understanding of picking the field.

No wonder there are so many people in the hall today.

Most of the people who come to the club are young people with strong blood, and only in martial arts film and television dramas can you see the scenes of masters' moves.

What better than the excitement of the game being staged in front of you.

After Xiao Siqi took a sip of the coffee cup, she also became interested in this upcoming game.

She tiptoed to look.

I found that looking over from this side, there were a lot of live audiences in the middle, and the sight was also blocked, and I couldn't see it very really.

The ghost elf at the front desk named Xiao He pulled her arm and shouted flatteringly: "Manager Xiao, I have on-site monitoring here, you come here to see." ”

Xiao Siqi came to the counter and took a look, which happened to be clearly seen through the surveillance video on the computer screen.

She stared at Cao Jun in the boxing ring and glanced at it, feeling a little familiar.

Her mind turned, and she suddenly thought of the young man who helped her out of the siege a few days ago, and the tall figure of the other party also left a deep impression on her heart.

"I didn't expect it to be him!"

Xiao Siqi couldn't help but sigh.

"You know him?"

A question suddenly interjected next to Leng Buding.

"Ahh Is Manager Xiao back? ”

It was Xiao He at the front desk who was the first to notice the abnormality, looked up, and was so frightened that he hurriedly turned his head and hid away.

The young man who asked questions next to Xiao Siqi had some facial features faintly similar to her, and he was also in his 20s, and it was Xiao Yajun, the operation manager of the Chint Club, who was also the owner of this club.

He has another relationship with Xiao Siqi.

"Brother, aren't you going out to run errands? Coming back so soon? ”

Xiao Yajun sternly glanced at Xiao He at the front desk who was paddling during work hours, and when his gaze returned to Xiao Siqi, he became much gentler again.

"Now people have come to our house to play on the field, and if they don't come back, all the students are gone...... By the way, do you know this person in the ring? ”

Xiao Yajun stared at the young man on the surveillance screen twice, and was intrigued by a hint from his sister's mouth.

"It's just... I met him once a few days ago, and he helped me out..."

was asked by her brother about her relationship with other members of the opposite sex in the same year, Xiao Siqi was also a little embarrassed for a while, her head drooped down, and her neck was directly red.

After hearing this, Xiao Yajun's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly asked: "Sister, don't hide it, the other party may be a master invited by the Sunshine Club to come over and play on the field, how did you know each other?" How close is the relationship? Hurry up and tell my brother, I'm trying to figure out how this ends today. ”

Xiao Siqi was still a little squirming.

She saw that Xiao Yajun was speaking cautiously, and after thinking about it for a while, she slowly told what happened a few days ago sentence by sentence.

Shortly after Xiao Yajun returned.

Bell Bell ......

After three bells, the fight in the ring finally began.

Cao Jun has had the experience of fighting against sanda coaches before, and this time he plans to fight quickly and attack directly.

The Sanda coach of the Chint Club is taller and stout than Huang Bo, but he is still a little thin compared to Cao Jun.

He put on a defensive counterattack posture at the beginning, expecting Cao Jun to be the first to show his flaws.

Cao Jun took a few steps forward, and suddenly took a big step forward, instantly narrowing the distance between the two, and then bullied forward, reaching out to grab the guard plate on the opponent's chest.

At the moment when his hand stretched out, the opponent's eyes lit up, as if he had found a fighter, and took advantage of the situation to kick a side.

Bump.

His right leg kicked directly into Cao Jun's waist.

Cao Jun's body shook, and his right hand continued to move forward, directly grabbing the guard on his opponent's chest.

Then pull backwards.

At the same time, the left leg also stepped forward, and both legs squatted at the same time, directly resisting the opponent's waist.

Wow......

Suddenly, there was a gasp of cheers from the audience below the ring.

After the Sanda coach got his legs off the ground, he knew that it was not good, and desperately hit Cao Jun on the head with his fists.

Cao Jun was also a little impatient suddenly, and directly pushed the opponent forward.

Rumble!

After a jolt in the ring, the opponent was thrown into the ring.

Because he was afraid of hurting the other party, Cao Jun didn't make much effort in this throw.

It's just a few meters away, and under the action of gravity, if the average person is knocked down, it won't feel good.

Take at least half a day of rest to catch your breath.