Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Method of Combining Fists

Long Shuwen's method of killing and pulling out his fist was called Juhe Fist by Fan Ma Yongjiro.

The so-called Iai is a kind of Japanese kendo move, and the image is to draw the sword, and strive to kill with one blow. Compared with ordinary swordsmanship, Juhe has two advantages. The first is that the knife is in the scabbard, relying on the resistance of the scabbard to accumulate force, similar to the principle of flicking the fingers, which can exert greater power than the empty swing. The second is to put the knife into the sheath, and then block the scabbard with a posture, so that the opponent cannot estimate his attack range and surprise.

And Long Shuwen's posture of putting his hands in his pockets is to use his hands as a knife and his trouser pockets as scabbards. Although it is difficult for the fabric pants to charge the scabbard, it is enough to satisfy the second point and hide their attack intentions. At the moment of attack, with the help of the movement of the waist, punch in an instant, and attack it unprepared!

This trick is the original creation of Long Shuwen, but it is similar to the Juhe knife method, and it is quite appropriate to call it Juhe Fist.

Ma Le is very interested in this kind of powerful and powerful martial art. (The key is to be able to pretend to be forced, hey!) )

And Long Shuwen also has the heart to try, the depth of this mysterious old man surnamed Mei.

On the field, the battle between the Sea King and Little Ali was going on, but off the field, a more intense and dangerous battle had begun.

Looking at Long Shuwen with his hands in his pockets, Ma Le simply stepped forward, and the two faced each other, no more than half a meter apart. At this time, Ma Le, who was less than one meter six, could only look up at this black boxing master.

At this moment, Long Shuwen made a move!

A lightning-fast hand knife!

Syllable! Ma Le raised his hand to make this move, but the old man's thin body was also beaten backwards.

It's too fast, even though I know the other party's moves, when I really see it, I still can't guard against it!

Moreover, Ma Le's current dream spirit possession, regardless of strength, speed, and reaction, is at the level of this old condemned prisoner, manipulating an elderly body that is not suitable for it, it is really difficult to fight.

This is different from the state of the Warrior's Tragedy game, no matter how realistic the game's body is, it is data after all, and it is easy to manipulate. But this body is real, the hidden diseases and old injuries in the old man's body, the state of the internal organs, and even the aging of the blood vessels and nerves all have an impact on Ma Le's performance. Even the reaction speed was greatly dragged down because of this set of old nervous system, and he didn't have any advantage except for the technique imprinted in the soul!

But that's what makes it interesting!

Ma Le returned to Long Shuwen: "Come again!" ”

Long Shuwen frowned and struck again, this time attacking two places at the same time with both hands!

Ma Le reacted instantly, raising his hand to block the first move, but the second move was already difficult to dodge!

I haven't fought Yujiro yet, so I can't let this body hurt! Thinking of this, Ma Le's body moved slightly, his muscles relaxed, and his body was sent flying out along with Long Shuwen's attack!

"Hit?" Long Shuwen's eight-character eyebrows moved: "No, it's dissipation!" ”

That's right, Ma Le just used the technique of dissipating force, as if turning into a feather, so that Long Shuwen's move would not be effective even if it was solid!

"It's me who lost!" Long Shuwen nodded: "I can practice the skill of dissipating force to this level, I have only seen it in Guo Haihuang's body before, just with this hand, I am not your opponent!" ”

"Don't do that!" Ma Le patted the place where he was hit by Long Shuwen, and stood in front of Long Shuwen again: "After just two moves, I decided that I couldn't win, and your black fists in the past few decades have been in vain!" ”

Long Shuwen's eyes moved: "The predecessor is right, then it will be ugly!" ”

After speaking, Long Shuwen once again maintained the posture of putting his hands in his pockets, and then suddenly began to squat while the horse was unprepared!

Although the body has dropped, the hands are still in their original position!

There is a similar trick in Juhezhong! Kneel on the ground, put the handle of the knife against the ground, pull the scabbard when you get up, and with the action of getting up, you have already completed half of the knife drawing, and you can shoot faster than someone else's knife drawing!

Long Shuwen's squatting is the same, relying on the two actions of squatting and raising his hand at the same time, he launched an attack twice as fast as the original!

Sou! The two attacks merged into one sound, and Long Shuwen's palms attacked Ma Le at the same time, this time from both sides to the center! Now, even if Ma Le plans to dissipate his strength, there is nowhere to escape!

Bang! Long Shuwen felt a heavy blow in his chest, and suddenly his blood and qi surged, his throat was sweet, and he almost vomited a mouthful of blood!

The two hand knives were all empty, and in the face of Long Shuwen's attack, Ma Le did not retreat but advanced, plunged into Long Shuwen's arms, and gave the other party a powerful blow head-on!

Although Long Shuwen looks a little thin, his physique, which has been honed in the black boxing ring for many years, is still very resistant to blows! Ma Le's collision made him stumble seven or eight steps back, but he finally stabilized and stared at the enemy in front of him.

"Guo Lao's attack is not so weak!" Long Shuwen forcibly swallowed that mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that your dissipation power is not a complete skill!" ”

"So you think there's a chance to beat me?" Ma Le smiled, stood in front of Long Shuwen again, put his hands in his pockets, and put on the same posture as Long Shuwen!

"Look down on people less!" Seeing this incomparably familiar trick, Long Shuwen was really angry, and Ma Le smiled: "This is the last round, let's use this trick to decide the winner!" ”

Long Shuwen wiped the corners of his mouth, spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, put his hands in his pockets, and confronted Ma Le.

At this time, a sparrow flew in from outside the window, jumped on the windowsill a few times, and suddenly flapped its wings and flew away.

At this moment, Long Shuwen and Ma Le shot at the same time!

Boom! A crashing punch, right in the chest of Xiao Ali, after a wonderful fight, the king of the sea successfully knocked down the son of the boxing king Ali and won the third victory of the Chinese team!

"Too strong, the mighty sea king, the strongest sea king, the pride of the motherland, he proved with practical actions that China's thousands of years of accumulated magical technology is not only a few hundred years of history of boxing can be compared! Now that China has won three victories, we are sure of victory! It is already impossible for the foreign coalition to win! This game ended with the victory of the Chinese team!! ”

The host of the conference was already a little hysterical with excitement, and almost jumped down from the commentary stage and danced with his hands, and the whole audience was aroused by him, and tens of thousands of Chinese audiences waved their fists and shouted, cheering loudly, and the whole audience was full of joy of victory.

"Shut up!"

At this moment, a roar like an ancient giant beast came from the audience, and this roar alone overshadowed the cheers of tens of thousands of people, and the murderous aura contained in the roar made the audience from the audience to the host shudder, and focused their eyes on the person in the center of the field.

"Hmph, what a Chinese victory, what thousands of years of pride, what a victory rest...... Don't laugh at the dead! With muscles of steel and hair like a lion's mane, Yujiro Van Ma came to the center of the field with heavy and light steps, raised his hand and pointed to the Chinese side's box: "As long as I haven't played, you can't declare victory!" Whether it's Long Shuwen, King Liehai, Guo Haihuang, and what are the top ten Mei ...... You can go up together, I'm alone, and I have to snatch back those four wins! ”

As soon as Yujiro's words came out, the audience fell silent, and then a shocking insult broke out.

"Megalomaniacal guy!"

"It's so arrogant!"

"Ignore the rules and cheat!"

"Shameless little Japan, let's go up together and kill him!"

While speaking, many viewers have already climbed over the wall and are about to beat Yujiro.

"Stop!" At this moment, an old voice stopped everyone's movements. Although the voice was not as loud as Yujiro's, it was like a breeze that blew through everyone's ears and clearly reached everyone's heads.

"This Mr. Fan Ma is right, no matter what the process is, if we don't defeat him, if we don't defeat this strongest creature on earth, it can't be considered our victory!" Ma Le, who was attached to the old body, slowly walked out of the audience and came to Fan Ma Yujiro: "Come on, Fan Ma of the ghost, let's have a showdown!" ”

Looking at the unattractive little old man in front of him, Fan Ma Yongjiro's eyes moved, and he pointed to the clothes that were cut off Ma Le's shoulders: "You just fought?" ”

"It's just warm!" Ma Le patted the opening opening: "In the face of the strongest creature on the ground, I don't dare to slack off!" ”

"Oooo At this time, the host just began to understand: "The generals of the two sides have begun to confront!" That's right, even if we're sure we've won, the game will still be over the game! Now, let's take a look at how this mysterious old man, who is highly respected by Guo Haihuang, will face the strongest creature on the earth, Fan Ma Yongjiro, who is known as a ghost and god! ”

"I announce, the final match between China and foreign countries, Mei Shijia vs. Fan Ma Yujiro, starts now!"

With the sound of a gong on the field, Fan Ma Yongjiro took a step and came to Ma Le.

"Weak body, planning to play a trick to eliminate strength? I'm tired of watching the battle between Guo Haihuang and Oliba just now! As he spoke, Fan Ma Yongjiro raised his fist high and smashed it towards Ma Le's Heavenly Spirit Gai from top to bottom!

"I see how you can get rid of this!"

In the face of the top-down Wan Jun heavy punch, Ma Leyi did not dodge, and the second did not parry, but aimed at Yujiro's stomach, put on a good stance, and then punched with all his might!!

Rumble! Sou! Rumble!

The first bang, deafening, spread throughout the audience, and the sound was almost like a detonating bomb! Immediately afterwards, Yujiro flew out with a "whoosh", hit the wall with a "boom", and smashed the cement wall with his back!

Finally...... What happened?

The audience, including the host, widened their eyes and couldn't say a word. In their eyes, it was as if something had exploded between the two, and Yujiro was knocked out of the air...... No one could see what was going on!

Guo Haihuang, who was only watching the battle backstage, had a mysterious smile on his face.

"That guy has already practiced!"