0013 What kind of punch is this?
There is a bar pool on one side of the bar, built according to the specifications of the dance floor, the bottom of the pool is tamped, and the surface is paved with flat stones, these stones can be seen everywhere outside the town, on the outside they are gray and white, but on the dance floor, they turn mud brown, and the uneven surface is stained with some reddish-brown blood, it seems that it is used for other purposes.
The two moved to the dance floor, and the people next to them immediately jumped up as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, swept away the decadence of the hangover.
"Hey! Feed!! Peel off, wake up! Watch the fight! ”
"Holy! You, you only had a few drinks last night! I slept like I was dead! ”
"Hurry up! Brother Tie Nan is gone! ”
"Yes! How long has it been since I saw Brother Tie Nan end?! It's been a few months! ”
"Definitely! It's kind of interesting! I have a little itchy hand, has anyone opened the market? Does anyone dare to open the market? ”
When the others were still hesitating, Xiao Zang immediately said loudly: "I am the banker, Master Xiao Cen wins one and loses three, and Brother Tie Nan wins one and loses one and five, buy and leave, and bet as soon as possible." ”
Someone laughed and said: "Xiao Zang, Brother Nan wins, you dare to open fifty percent of the odds, you are not afraid of losing everything!" I think it's about the same! ”
Xiao Zang Zhengse said: "If you dare to go down, I will dare to lose, the money is not enough, I will advance the salary." ”
The man also came to gamble, took out a stack of brand-new copper coins directly from his pocket, and said, "I will press Brother Nan, ten big copper coins." ”
Oh! There was a roar of surprise.
Ten big copper coins is not a small coin, equivalent to 1,000 small iron coins, enough for a scavenger to live comfortably in the town for a year, save a little, and live in two years.
Or is it real money?! When the man slapped a stack of thick copper plates into Xiao Zang's hand, it immediately detonated the atmosphere of the bar, and the people around him had green eyes, carrying the money in their pockets, shouting and following the wind.
It stands to reason that there are many bets, and the odds will be adjusted with the adjustment, but this is an artificial opening, not so much calculation and attention, Xiao Zang all use the odds set at the beginning to calculate, a round of shouting down, pressing Tie Nan's money, erasing the fraction, a total of 47 big copper coins, and Cen Mu's also has 9 big copper coins.
If this Tie Nan wins, Xiao Zang will have a net loss of nearly fifteen big copper coins, which is not a small amount of money.
But what if you win? That's a net profit of twenty-nine copper coins!
When Xiao Zang's bag contained more than 50 big copper coins, his legs trembled a little, saying that there was no pressure in his heart, it was a lie, Xiao Zang regretted it a little, and felt that he was impulsive, he saw that Cen Mu was a weapon master, and when Cen Mu dismantled the gun, he saw his hand speed, so he dared to boldly open such a handicap.
But he knows Tie Nan better, Tie Nan's strength is second only to Tie Gang in the town, in his own words, it is unfathomable.
Tie Nan stood in the middle of the dance floor and said casually: "Mr. Cen, although it is said that the competition will not be life-threatening, but the fists and feet have no eyes, and when you fight, you will inevitably miss, and you will be punched a few times, and your nose and face will be swollen, it is also very possible, you had better be mentally prepared." ”
Cen Mu smiled: "It's understandable. ”
Tie Nan asked, "How much does Mr. Cen want to limit his strength?" ”
"Under 200 kilograms!"
According to the Federation's algorithm, this power is far from the first-order power, that is, any ordinary adult man can have such power, but this power is already good in the land of disorder, and it can barely be regarded as an entry-level strength ability.
As long as this power does not hit the vital point, it will not cause fatal wounds, but suffering and humiliation cannot be avoided.
Tie Nan tied up his sleeves and said excitedly: "Okay, this power is quite suitable." ”
Cen Mu suggested: "I only have one supporting leg, I can't stand steadily, it's inconvenient to exert force, why don't we sit and fight?" ”
Tie Nan nodded and said, "Yes, I think so too." ”
After speaking, he tilted his head and ordered: "Move the stool up." ”
Immediately, two younger brothers moved the bar chair, this chair is welded of steel, it can be said to be the strongest chair in the whole bar, and there is no backrest, which is just convenient for the two of them.
Tie Nan said: "Whoever lands with both feet at the same time first loses." ”
Cen Mu pointed to one of his broken legs, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "How can this be counted?" There's no way I'm going to get my feet on the ground. ”
There was a burst of laughter from the people around them.
Tie Nan smiled: "For Mr. Cen, you lose if you hit the ground with your butt." ”
Cen Mu said quietly: "Okay! ”
When the two sat down facing each other, no more than an arm's length apart, everyone gathered around the dance floor, holding their breath and paying close attention to every move in the arena, and at some point, the music was turned off, and the whole bar could only hear the sound of a group of people breathing.
Tie Nan shook his head, loosened his wrists and fingers, and made a rattling sound of bone joints, he clenched his hands into fists and made a few punching movements.
The punches are quick and the movements are professional.
Cen Mu smiled in his heart, in the third Federation Star personal ladder ring match, the opponent he faced the most was a free fighting boxer, this kind of person does not have particularly advanced skills in punching, relying on personal reaction speed and the ability to catch flaws in an instant, and the tactical thinking of the enemy is relatively simple: that is, by changing the rhythm of his own attack, disrupting the rhythm of the opponent, grasping the flaws, attacking with all his might, and finally winning.
However, the two of them restricted their movements, and the free fighting lost at least half of its power, because many of the attacking combos could not be played, and the distance between the two was an arm's length and a half, and in order to attack the vital point, the person had to lean forward as much as possible, and add the width of the shoulders to touch the opponent's body, and once this action was made, the attacker himself would show a big flaw.
Of course, as an eight-pole boxer, he is more restricted, more than half of the attacks of the eight-pole boxer are with the head, shoulders, elbows, knees, hips and feet, now sitting like this, only the collapse fist can be used, the medium-distance collapse fist is easy to block, and Cen Mu's strength is not as good as the opponent, the effect of the collapse fist is even worse, however, Cen Mu is not only the eight poles.
"Please!"
At this time, Tie Nan clenched his fists and sent out a signal of start.
As soon as the words fell, a right jab stabbed over, Tie Nan adjusted his sitting posture, leaned forward slightly, and the length of his shoulders was enough to touch Cen Mu's face.
It's just a temptation to see how Cen Mu responds.
Cen Mu flicked his left hand outward, drew a half circle, put his palm on his forearm, easily stuck to his arm, pulled it back, and stabbed back with a right jab.
Tai Chi in the left hand, Eight Poles in the right hand.
Tie Nan didn't expect his counterattack to be so fast, he was not prepared at all, and with the loss of his center of gravity, the whole person leaned forward......
If you put your feet on the ground, you will lose, this is the rule that Tie Nan made himself.
Tie Nan had no choice but to kick the ground and stabilize his center of gravity, however, this jab could no longer be dodged.
Cen Mu's right fist was imprinted on his cheekbone, and it was really strong.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Tie Nan's head tilted back, his face was deeply sunken, and his nosebleed was like a line of spiritual snakes, which was suffocated by a punch and shot to the ground.
Whew~ Someone let out a low exclamation.
The whole bar was dead silent, no one dared to cheer, they never thought that Tie Nan suffered a big loss in the first round, and their boss didn't seem to be an opponent at all!
Tie Nan sat down firmly, his left face was red, hot and hot, a little tingling, and even affected his left eye, he was very embarrassed and a little annoyed, Tie Nan tightened his shoulders, held his fists to protect the door, and said, "Come again!" ”
Cen Mu put his hands one in front of the other, flat on his chest, and posed in the previous posture.
Tie Nan took the lead again, this time it was a left hook, not rushing, and went to the other extreme, his body did not lean forward, and his fist could not be handed to Cen Mu at all.
didn't let him fall short, Cen Mu slapped his fist away, turned his arms into whips, and pulled back.
There was a crackling, the sound of fists and palms, and the "big scene" that the audience was looking forward to broke out, but unfortunately it was unexpected, because their boss, the protagonist in their imagination, was being pressed and beaten by Cen Mu, not to mention counterattacking, and they couldn't even take care of blocking.
Repeated oppressive attacks forced out Tie Nan's anger, only to see him scream, stepped directly on the ground with his feet, and stepped a few floor tiles deep into the soil, regardless of the slap that Cen Mu threw on his face, he suddenly punched over, this punch was unreserved, and it hit his anger.
Dare to mess with me?! It's your life!
Cen Mu had been paying attention to his emotions, and when he saw that he was out of control, he borrowed his hands on the chair, and the whole person leaned back and fell directly to the ground, avoiding his punch, and immediately rolled to the left, avoiding the trampling of his footsteps.
Tie Nan punched the air, was pushed forward by inertia, jumped straight off the dance floor, and knocked down a group of audiences.
Everyone in the bar was dumbfounded, for a long time.
Someone pointed to Cen Mu on the ground and said, "He landed on the ground, he lost!" ”
Without waiting for Xiao Zang to distinguish, the guys who had a fluke mentality to pressure Cen Muying scolded: "Let go of your mother's shit!" Brother Tie Nan should land on the ground with his feet first! Besides, isn't it limited to less than two hundred kilograms? Damn, I want to blackmail money! ”
The odds of one to three are going to be earned! These people regret making small bets.
Xiao Zang was also stunned at the moment, he only knew that he had won! One won twenty-nine big copper coins! He couldn't save that much money for half a year!
Tie Nan got up from the ground, the person had already regained his composure, his face was unhappy, and he said, "You won!" What kind of punch is this? ”
Cen Mu got up from the ground and said, "It's my family's boxing technique, what's the matter?" Do you want to learn? ”
Hearing this, Tie Nan was stunned, the resentment on his face suddenly disappeared, and he nodded seriously.
"I can teach, but it's not free."
Xiao Zang said excitedly: "Really? Master Xiao Cen, do you really plan to teach us boxing? Isn't the family fist method a secret that is not passed on? ”
Cen Mu smiled: "It's okay, who knows that I taught it?" ”
Someone asked, "How do you charge for it?" ”
Cen Mu didn't answer directly, and said to Tie Nan: "Teaching boxing, I don't need to charge money, I just hope that Boss Tie Gang can let me participate in your mission, everyone can get paid according to their ability, how about it?" ”
This is the meaning of taking the initiative to ask for a tenant!
When Xiao Zang heard this, he was happy and said, "I personally welcome Mr. Xiao Cen to join our team!" ”
"Yes! Very welcome! "Someone should make peace.
Tie Nan said: "I don't have the right to make a decision, but I will relay your request to Brother Gang." ”
Cen Mu arched his hand and said, "Okay, wait for the good news." ”