Chapter Ninety-Seven: Warming Up
Half an hour ago—
"Why don't you let me try?"
As soon as Tang Long said this, the half-squinted old eyes of the Masutou man opened again, glanced Tang Long up and down, and said a word in Thai. ↖,
"He wants to shake your hand."
'Shake hands? Tang Long thought of the example of the ancient boxer testing the other party by 'holding hands', raised his eyebrows, and stretched out his hand.
The two hands were pinched together, Tang Long's expression changed, as if he was caught by iron pliers, this old guy on the other side, what a lot of strength! The point is that the five fingers are like five steel nails, firmly clasping the back of your hand, which is the grip that can pinch the bones!
In less than a moment, the back of his hand turned red and purple, and Tang Long had no doubt that if he didn't make any more movements, his palm would be crushed!
Get up, the big vertebrae take advantage of the situation, change from sitting to standing, the big arm throws the small arm, the small arm shakes the palm, the inch exerts force, raises the hand, and makes a crisp sound, the palm is first soft as boneless, and then becomes rigid like iron, directly bounced off the opponent's clamp.
Tang Long's face also became gloomy, although he also practiced the technique for the purpose of actual combat, but there was no reason to use it to destroy people.
The shemale translator said a few more words to him-
"He said that you are qualified to fight his apprentice, but it is very difficult for you to win him."
"As long as you win, as a condition of victory, the location of the Baath Army."
"He will arrange a match tomorrow morning, but before that, you have to sign a contract of life and death, because it has been a long time since no one has been under the fist of Naifo, intact, you have to be ready to be crippled!"
"Say the same thing to your apprentice!"
Today's moon is extraordinarily round, Tang Long crosses his knees and closes his eyes, of course, he is not cultivating internal strength, but in this way, he calms down his body and mind, and adjusts his personal state to the best for tomorrow's competition; To be honest, in the three missions, there were more than ten or twenty fights, some won and lost, some were injured and some were disabled, but this one was the most uncertain, not that he was timid, it was the body's natural reaction that told him, and this feeling saved him many times, so he couldn't believe it.
"Wow!" John the Boy hurried over to startle him, but the squunching sound of the plank had already been revealed.
"Stinky boy," Tang Long picked him up, "Do you know that this trick won't work!" ”
John giggled, practiced boxing a few times, somehow, the two of them had a natural sense of closeness, and after playing for a while, John looked at him seriously and said a lot of Thai, Tang Long could only understand a few words, 'win' and 'fist'.
"Don't worry, I'll win."
"If you are killed in the middle of the competition, Lao Tzu will wash this dojo with bullet blood!" The next day, on the way to the fight, Xia Min said seriously.
"Good idea."
"Mr. Xia, do you agree with such a risky thing?" The shemale translator asked curiously.
"You're not a man, you don't understand."
When a man is willing to gamble with his life to do something, you are undoubtedly insulting him when you stop him.
The door opened suddenly, and this time, dozens of Muay Thai disciples knelt on both sides, leaving only a path in the middle, it seemed that the head man was ready, but in his eyes, there was pity, sympathy, irony, and so on.
"It's quite formal," Tang Long smiled, walked to the front of the Buddha hall, he made a special inquiry yesterday, the big Buddha in front of him is called Vishnu, Buddhism calls Na Luo Yantian, one of the three gods, has the name of 'maintenance', compared to the destruction of the Buddha nature of the great god Shiva, it is the embodiment of kindness and kindness, protecting and maintaining the balance of the world.
It's just that I don't know if the next fight will be able to get its protection......
Except for Tang Long, the other three people could only stand outside the Buddha hall, except for the head man Ma Su, there was only one Buddha with an unruly face left.
"Buddha, have you really reached the pinnacle of your skills?"
"Yes."
"Do you think there is no rival in the same generation?"
"No," Nai Buddha raised his head, his eyes shining, "Not only people of the same generation, even if they are good at killing Yulang, these boxing uncles will not be my opponents!" ”
"Next, I will fight for the faith of our nation!"
"Fool, big fool!" The head man Ma Su scolded: "Money can help others, guns can't!" ”
"Only by shedding blood can we succeed."
"This is a fighter, I want to fight you, and if you lose, let's do penance for another three years."
"Then if I win, will the master allow me to participate in the war?"
"After you beat the other party to death, I'll think about it." The old guy squinted.
"Damn!" After Xia Min heard the translation, he scolded: "What shit, it's really going to be fatal!" ”
"It's their rule, a courtesy to top fighters."
No matter what others thought, Tang Long and Nai Buddha were already standing on both sides, one in front of the other, bending down with their hands together.
Tang Long squinted, the other party did not underestimate him because he was a nobody, two thick arms, put on a boxing posture, this is the opponent posture of modern Muay Thai, since absorbing the essence of some fighting techniques such as karate wrestling and French kicking, the power of the improved boxing is far more than back then.
Fighting masters, flaws, are all fought, not seen; Tang Long directly started the strong attack, Jeet Kune Do absorbed the essence of fencing, compared with traditional martial arts, the biggest feature, the hand moves before the body, it is not easy to expose to his own attack intention.
Slid forward, in the blink of an eye, the fist was drawn in front of the opponent's eyes, but the Buddha was too late at all, and he didn't want to dodge, so he threw his neck up and smashed it hard - head hammer!!
The fist and forehead slammed together, making a crisp sound of 'pop', and the opponent's elbow and Tang Long's side kick smashed together.
Nai Buddha flew his knees, Tang Long blocked inside, and pointed with his backhand, but he was missed by this 'lifting Mount Meru'.
Walk the plum blossom pile (the soles of the feet grip the ground), pull the empty fist, the fist rotates like a windmill, the opponent attacks against the attack, out of the swing fist flat hook, and you grab the middle palace, a series of crisp sounds come out, this is all through the punch.
Everyone didn't expect that the fight would be so fierce at the beginning, and the two of them didn't retreat half a step, only moving in a small area.
Intercepting the fist and inserting the elbow to block the arm, and it does not stop at all, Tang Long relies on his internal strength to exert his strength, but the Buddha's fist and feet are ruthless, the feet are fists, the fists are feet, and there are weapons all over the body.
'So fast! Xia Min was shocked in his heart, since the basic fists and feet were full, it was the first time he had seen Tang Long shoot with all his strength, and he was actually a little unable to keep up with the other party's speed!
Since a century, after the two industrial revolutions, not only the national arts, but also the status of fighting arts in various countries have been constantly marginalized; But as a skill that has been used throughout history, how can it be so simple!
There was a loud bang, as if two iron rods were smashed together, and Naifo's crocodile tail swing (backspin kick) and Tang Long's splitting hammer fought hard.
Both sides took four or five steps back -
"You have the right to be my opponent!" Naifo excitedly said a word of Karen vernacular.
He fights in boxing matches, only because the rules do not allow it, only actual combat, can he show all the moves of Thai killing techniques!
Tang Long shook his hand, and there was a sore numbness on his arm-
"So, the warm-up is over?"