Chapter Seventy-Nine, the dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is yellow! (Medium)
"Since the establishment of the World Hongmen Congress, Hongmen is also young, the fifth year, I am honored to have your arrival, as well as all the martial arts elites from all walks of life from all over the world, because of your arrival, add a lot! Since its establishment in Honolulu, Hongmen has been adhering to the aspirations of the ancestors, committed to patriotism, peace, unity, and helping compatriots. This time, I would like to give special thanks to Mr. Michiel, Chairman of the House of Representatives, and the Grand Duke Sadler of Japan......... and our Prime Minister of Singapore! ”
He was speaking on the stage, making speeches, and reading the names of important people. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Immediately, there were high-ranking officials, the richest man, and generals in the guest seat, all of whom were big people who could only be seen on TV sets, all gathered together at this time, accompanied by bursts of applause in the audience, bowed, smiled, and waved.
"This old man's surname is Dai, and he is called Dai Laosan. I don't know what the full name is, I have been in this area of Nanyang for more than 30 years, my name is very loud, I have always been the speaker of Hongmen in the outside world, and my martial arts are also quite high, I have killed many dark masters when I was young, and I am the first martial artist in Japan, Iga Yuan, and Zhou Binglin, the master of Taiji in Sunmen, is faintly famous! ”
Chen Haiyang is obviously well-informed, and he immediately revealed his origin and identity.
"The background of this Hongmen is really unfathomable!"
Wang Chao was secretly surprised by Hongmen's strength in his heart.
Regardless of what happened offstage, the ceremony of the annual celebration on the high stage continued.
"Worship the sky!"
"Sacrifice to our ancestors!"
"In the prosperous times, the old classics should be followed. The remembrance of Zude is thick and deep. Carefully possess the liquor, accompanied by the ......... of the Rice Bowl"
It is another lengthy sacrificial text, followed by cleaning hands, incense, lighting candles, playing suona, offering flowers, fruits, three livestock and five animals.
During the long process of music, there was a master of ceremonies, and more than 1,000 people were present to watch the entire ancient ceremony in silence.
It was almost more than an hour, and after the last ceremony of the Hongmen disciples killing chickens and inserting blood oaths, the entire New Year celebration finally came to an end and came to an end.
"Allies, guests, friends, thank you for watching the ceremony, and here is another climax of the whole annual meeting - the martial arts competition! This is a martial art activity that has been passed down for thousands of years in ancient China, and I believe that the martial artists present are no strangers to it, and the basic rule is to stop at the point, and not to hurt their lives, and to be knocked down or out of the ring is negative......"
He explained a little bit about the rules of the game. The mode is the same as that of a normal game, and it is not allowed to attack the eyes, genitals, eyes, temples and other vital points.
"As in previous years, this year is also a competition in the ring, with a total of 113 martial artists and martial arts masters from all over the world
"I'm coming!"
While the scene was quiet, a loud shout suddenly rang out from one side.
With a snap, a person immediately stood up from his seat, strode forward, and walked directly to the ring
He was half-naked with one arm, and his body was covered with ordinary linen clothes, which would certainly not be conspicuous in the crowd, but every time he stood up, he was like a hungry jackal, and his momentum was extremely fierce.
"It's Muay Thai master Nguyen Hong Xiu!"
"I didn't expect him to snatch a life from the Bajiquan Grandmaster Zhang Guangming back then, and now he has come back in such a high-profile manner, presumably his kung fu has risen a lot......"
Immediately, Wang Chao's ears moved. I heard a discussion in the crowd.
"Muay Thai?"
Wang Chao's eyes lit up, and he suddenly became a little interested.
Muay Thai is a very practical martial art, known for elbows, knees, punches, kicks, etc., focusing on one blow to win, one move to kill.
At the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, Muay Thai and the traditional Chinese internal boxing competition, and even once the internal boxing system was frustrated, because most of the internal boxing masters, the purpose of practicing boxing is to maintain health, and there are not many people who can actually fight, and the masters who can really fight are those.
It is precisely for this reason that with the war and various changes after the founding of the People's Republic of China, more and more boxing masters have returned to seclusion, inheritance has been interrupted and lost.
"I'm coming!"
At the same time, a neutral voice sounded in response to the guests.
It was a bald-headed white-robed monk, not very old, only about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with his hands folded, standing up, and bowing to the VIP seat behind him.
"Shaolin monk." Wang Chao's eyes narrowed, and he immediately saw his origin.
The place where he just sat was surrounded by bald, scabbed monks, and a yellow flag was pulled on the seat, with a line of big characters written on it: "Shaolin Temple International Martial Arts Exchange Warrior Monk Group".
However, on the faces of these monks, they did not see the kind and kind faces that they usually saw in the temple, they all sat upright, revealing the aura of tiger and wolf silk on their bodies, their muscles were tense, and more than a dozen monks looked like an army, a corps.
They are all masters who can fight, King Kong who protects the temple, and Arhats.
"Please!"
Click, click, click!
This white-clothed monk, stepping forward in a few steps, walked into the ring, unswervingly, standing on the side of the ring and looking at Ruan Hongxiu.
"Shaolin Temple, Songshan, China, Yongzi Warrior Monk, Shi Yong'an!"
"Taibi Dadu Muay Thai fighter, Ruan Hong Xiu, I have seen Your Excellency!"
The two spoke Chinese, informed each other of their names, and bowed to each other.
Swish!
As soon as the words fell, the momentum of the two changed.
Yongan walked around the ring of Nuoda, moving the meridians, and suddenly the monk's robe was unfurled.
He pecked at Ruan Hongxiu's temple with one hand, raised his fist with the other, and slapped it towards his top door!
Swift and fast, the timing is very good.
"Hah!!"
Ruan Hongxiu did not show weakness, did not retreat but advanced, stepped sideways, elbows, knees, and feet immediately met up, as if he had practiced thousands of times, very accurate and skilled.
Bang bang bang!
In an instant, the two fought more than a dozen times, and when they came up, they went all out, and the field was full of hand-to-hand combat, but they had their own proportions, and they did not attack some vital points.
Syllable! Yongan gasped slightly.
The hind legs took half a step back, but after adjusting his breathing slightly, he turned around violently, clenched his hands into tiger claws, and slammed them up.
Yongbao's tiger claw, with the wind, fast and fierce, two hands in a chain, is the Shaolin Five Elements Boxing in the "leopard fight chain".
"What a pictogram boxing!"
The wedding dress is to see with relish, Shaolin pictographic boxing, dragon, tiger, leopard, snake five forms of this generation to practice to the superb Tong is the Yongzi generation of monks, in Shaolin status is not much lower than the abbot Shi Yongxin.
Click.
Yong'an's leopard-shaped boxing method is indeed the style of a generation of grandmasters, and it is extremely powerful, and it actually forced Ruan Hongxiu to take several steps back.
However, compared with the warrior monk Yong'an's big moves, holding, turning, flipping, pecking all kinds of changes, flexible and ingenious, and strange attacks, this Ruan Hongxiu's style of play is simple and sharp.
He attacks and defends, and more only uses his legs, hands, arms, elbows, and knees, which seem to be flat at this time, and there is nothing powerful in him.
The moves are also wide and simple, although they come and go are common Muay Thai attack paths, it seems to be so much, but the power contained in them is indeed extremely deadly.
Even a Shaolin monk as powerful as Yong'an had to be cautious and had to try to seize the opportunity in case he was chased and beaten by him.
Call......
Yong'an's continuous beating was finally finished in one go, and at the moment when he was about to retreat and adjust his breathing slightly, Ruan Hongxiu keenly seized the opportunity, like a raging lion.
He made a sudden progress, a shoulder punch.
The whole person suddenly rose up like a ball, the muscles under the wind-blowing clothes twisted horizontally, and the waist bent and boarded, rushing up like a sharp arrow!
The speed suddenly increased several times faster.
Not good! Yoga Qigong.
Immediately, a bad thought flashed through Yong'an's heart.
He is a Shaolin monk, his seniority is not low, he is naturally well-informed, and he is naturally no stranger to the yoga kung fu performed by Ruan Hongxiu, and he can see the power at a glance.
Yoga Qigong is a secret tradition in Shaolin.
Pay attention to the inner qi, and combine it with the body membrane and the transportation of qi and blood.
"I heard that Ruan Hongxiu learned Master Tuvajie's yoga skills in India, but I didn't expect it to be true!"
There seemed to be some insiders in the stands, who saw the changes in the field and immediately exclaimed.
Wang Chao is clear, combining the original work with his own knowledge in recent years.
Know, originally.
After Ruan Hongxiu lost to Bajiquan master Zhang Guangming, he went to Myanmar and Vietnam, and once learned the real internal qigong of yoga in India, with the tough external skills of Muay Thai, both internal and external, and reached the level of a real master, and even barely able to compete with the master of chemical strength!
At this time, suddenly using it is a great threat to Yong'an, and he has not finished changing his breath, and his strength has been lost.
Everything was only between the lightning and flint, and there was no time to dodge, so he could only raise his hand, stretch out his claws to block, and parry.
Syllable!
Elbows and fists.
Muay Thai, violent, yoga, soft.
As soon as the two are combined, like a fierce horse coming out of the slaughter, it will immediately break the earth!
Yongan immediately felt a surge of power like a big drum thundering, and the qi and blood in his whole body seemed to be beaten out by this blow, his heart was pounding, and his whole body was sore in the joints. It's almost misplaced.
Crash!
Then the body suddenly crashed out and flew out of the ring.