130 Team Tryouts (Medium)
"It's finally my turn!" Chen Xiang said loudly as he stepped forward. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Peng Bo lowered his head and walked into the venue of the game in a very low-key manner.
"Layman, don't worry, I won't use thunder (force) for a while!" Chen Xiang said in Shandong-style Mandarin. Chen Xiang is not a native of S City, but a candidate from another province.
Peng Bo smiled and replied, "Thank you then!" ”
Chen Xiang smiled heartily again when he heard this.
Two freshmen helped Peng Bo and Chen Xiang put on protective gear. The protective gear that was just right on ordinary people did become tight and small on Chen Xiang's body.
"Ready! Begin! With Lin Dazha's voice, the first sanda competition in Peng Bo's life began.
Although Chen Xiang said that he would not use great force, the posture he used to rush towards Peng Bo at the beginning was not the same thing at all. After Lin Dazha fell, he didn't even put out the posture he had prepared, he just kicked Peng Bo with a whip leg.
Since the distance between the two was only more than a meter at the beginning, and Chen Xiang's legs were very long, Peng Bo was within the attack range of his whip leg from the beginning.
Seeing the thick thigh that was kicked quickly, Peng Bo did not have the slightest fear. He is a person who has fought with real special forces with his bare hands, and he has already had a subconscious reaction to this sudden whip leg.
His waist was half turned, his hands were clenched into fists and smashed down at the same time, and Peng Bo's two fists smashed on Chen Xiang's flying leg together.
As the saying goes, you can't twist your arms around your thighs, but if you put two arms on one leg, you still have hope of winning.
Peng Bo's lightning-fast reaction had already startled the surrounding Sanda Club, and his action of using two punches to whip Chen Xiang's leg at the same time also made everyone's eyes shine.
Bang!
The two fists smashed heavily on the shin guards, although it was said that there was no need to use force, but from the sound, it could be heard that the force of the whip leg was definitely not small.
The fists and feet collided, and Chen Xiang was also shocked by Peng Bo's fist and couldn't connect with the follow-up movements, while Peng Bo jumped back to the side and took a small step to unload the force of the impact just now.
As soon as Peng Bo's footsteps hit the ground, he suddenly turned his ankle, kicked out a back kick under the cover of his hands, and went straight to Chen Xiang's newly stabilized body.
Chen Xiang didn't block with both hands like Peng Bo, but just hit Peng Bo's shin guard with his elbow with one hand, easily defusing the blow.
"Boy, I don't see that I still have some ability." Chen Xiang grinned, he originally thought that he could easily win this competition, but a brief fight just now let him know that it seemed that it would take a lot of effort to win against Peng Bo.
Yao Guang, who was watching from the side, also had a gloomy face. He, like everyone else, felt that Peng Bo had no hope for Chen Xiang, and the former would definitely beat Peng Bo off the court directly, and even Chen Xiang's first whip kick just now, he felt that Peng Bo could not take it easily. He knew the strength of Chen Xiang's whip leg, even if he himself would not be easy in the future, let alone seize the opportunity to counterattack like Peng Bo.
"Isn't that kid defeating Zhang Yang by luck?" This thought suddenly appeared in Yao Guang's heart, making the hairs on his whole body stand on end. Peng Bo is just a freshman, why is he so capable of fighting?
When Yao Guang was still guessing, the two on the test field had already entered the stage of testing from the rapid confrontation at the beginning. After knowing that Peng Bo was not a rookie as originally speculated, Chen Xiang also began to reassess the opponent in front of him.
Chen Xiang is big and his mind is not weak. Although Peng Bo's posture and movements are somewhat different from those of Sanda, the effect is surprisingly good. He tried to throw punches a couple of times, but instead of hitting Peng Bo, he dodged to the side of his body and nearly got hit.
"Not bad!" After Chen Xiang missed a hook shot, he said to Peng Bo with a serious expression, "You are an opponent that I can take seriously, and then I have to use all my strength!" ”
Peng Bo was a little speechless, he had been adapting to it since he found out that the sanda match was different from his imagination. Although Chen Xiang's fists and kicks were very powerful and threatening, to be honest, the strength of those fists and even whip legs could not be compared to Liu Hongguang. Although he didn't know if he would be able to knock out the big man in front of him, Peng Bo was confident that he would not lose to his opponent.
Seeing that Peng Bo didn't react, Chen Xiang suddenly took a false step under his feet, and then kicked a small kick to the calf of the leg that Peng Bo was standing in front of.
Peng Bo reflexively lifted his front leg quickly and dodged Chen Xiang's kick, but who knew that the latter stomped on the ground, followed by an arrow step, and leaned towards Peng Bo.
"He's going to use a wrestling technique?" As soon as this thought appeared in Peng Bo's mind, Chen Xiang's hands hugged Peng Bo tightly, and then his shoulders collided, pushing Peng Bo backwards.
At this time, Peng Bo was in a state of landing on one foot because his front foot was lifted just now, and then he was pushed and bumped by the opponent, and his body involuntarily flew backwards.
After his body was in the air, Peng Bo was extremely calm, his raised front foot suddenly retracted to his chest, and then kicked out, and actually kicked Chen Xiang's shoulder in this extremely passive state.
Chen Xiang was originally hitting Peng Bo with his shoulder, so the latter's kick was kicked, and his shoulder was just retracting. So, with the help of Chen Xiang's own strength, Peng Bo's kick actually made his upper body unable to stabilize, and he turned over and landed on the ground with both hands.
Peng Bo also landed exactly two meters behind, also with his hands on the ground.
There was a chorus of shouts from the stands for what had just been an amazing encounter.
Many of the "spectators" who came to watch the team trials were friends of Yao Guang and Feng Dingyi, and the two had already greeted each other, and tried to boo him as much as possible when they saw Peng Bo's game. However, the audience at this time can't take care of these anymore, the frequent fights between Chen Xiang and Peng Bo are much more exciting than the previous games, and now they are all admiring the two, where will anyone still boo.
Among the spectators in the stands, there was a man wearing a plaid shirt with long hair, who was holding his mobile phone to shoot at the playing field below, and his expression was extremely complicated.
There was also a man in a white T-shirt next to the plaid shirt man, chewing gum, squinting at the game below, and saying to the people next to him, "How's it going?" This meeting didn't come in vain, did it? ”
The plaid shirt man nodded and said, "I didn't expect that such two strongmen would come out of Jiaotong University this year, if you haven't investigated, you will definitely suffer if you meet them." (To be continued.) )