Drunken boxing is a kind of boxing technique that imitates the movements of a drunken man. This kind of boxing is very much like a drunk man stumbling and swaying after drinking, but in fact, he is not drunk, and it is characterized by being fast and changeable, and surprisingly defeating the enemy.

John grew up abroad, and he also learned martial arts from a young age, but because he was in Southeast Asia, the first type of boxing he came into contact with was Muay Thai.

As he grew up, he also met all kinds of masters, and he fought in irregular situations such as streets, gladiatorial arenas, etc., with different masters, so he began to slowly incorporate the merits of each master's martial arts into his boxing skills.

Slowly, John discovered his advantage, that is, his legs reacted faster than the average person, and after practice, he could even move faster than the hands of the average martial arts practitioner.

So he shifted his focus to leg exercises.

As he gained more and more experience in fighting, his own martial arts system became more and more distinct, until Zuihou, who fought all over Southeast Asia, and was finally recruited by the British consul to become his bodyguard and right-hand man.

After coming to China, he had heard more than once that there were many kinds of boxing in China, and the southern boxing was especially famous for Hongquan.

After he defeated many well-known Hongquan masters, he felt that Hongquan was nothing remarkable, and even began to feel that Chinese boxing was not as powerful as the legend said.

Until one day, he heard someone talk about drunken boxing.

He was attracted to this kind of boxing that was rumored to be so miraculous that in the mouths of those people, it was as if the drunken boxers were like gods descending from heaven as long as they had wine. Very powerful.

For a long time, he didn't believe it, because this effect similar to taking stimulants made him always feel that it was simply exaggerated by the Chinese.

Available today. He finally saw the true power of Drunken Fist, but this terrifying power was something he never wanted to see in his life.

"Tie Gui Li, it's really drunk with a twist on his heels!"

Huang Feihong lifted it with one foot and attacked John, John would never believe that someone's attack method could be so weird before.

I saw Huang Feihong kick at John, and John also kicked at Huang Feihong. However, Huang Feihong seemed to have violated the laws of physics, and his whole body only moved backwards with the butt that was about to be kicked by John, but his head, chest cavity and feet did not move at all, and when John's trick was old. With a flick of his body, the liliang in his waist passed to his arm, and his fists clenched hard and smashed into John.

Although John kicked the old man, the Jiashi that seemed to be splitting Huashan stimulated the potential of his body. He twisted his waist in a daze. Dodged this dangerous blow.

Huang Feihong's blow didn't hit John, but fell directly to the ground, and his fists fell to the ground with an unrivaled momentum, making a "boom" sound.

John was taken aback, he couldn't imagine the serious consequences if he were hit by this blow.

Although forcibly twisting his waist just now made him a little uncomfortable, but now that Huang Feihong was lying on the ground, it was a good opportunity in a million, so he endured the discomfort and immediately rushed forward. Raise your foot and prepare to step on Huang Feihong's head.

At this moment, Huang Feihong suddenly stretched out his hands and tightly clamped John's legs. Immediately afterwards, Huang Feihong stood up as if he was being hung up by coercion, and stood up against the laws of reality, and at the same time, John, who was grabbed by Huang Feihong's feet, was forced to stand upside down.

John had no choice but to prop his hands on the ground, while Huang Feihong staggered on the ground with John's legs with a wicked smile on his face, and then kicked John in the back hard, and John was kicked to the wall.

The soft nose slammed into the wall, so that John's tears couldn't help but burst out all of a sudden, John can bear the pain or something, the most indispensable thing to practice Muay Thai is endurance, but the nose was hit and tears are the natural reaction of human beings, which can not be helped.

At this moment, John couldn't stand up, Huang Feihong took the opportunity to rush up and lift John, like a weightlifter holding a barbell, turned around in place a few times, and then walked up to the second floor stairs and stood on the staircase platform, and threw John directly from the second floor to the first floor.

"Bang bang bang!"

John smashed several things one after another, and Zuihou fell heavily to the ground, swinging irregularly as if he had fallen apart, and he was completely unconscious at this moment.

Huang Feihong swayed his steps on the staircase and looked at John who was lying motionless on the ground, and spit out a mouthful of saliva mixed with alcohol at John's miserable appearance with great disdain, and then turned his head to prepare to see what happened to the national treasure.

As a result, as soon as he turned his head, he was dumbfounded, where was there any national treasure in the empty office in front of him? At most, there are only fragments of the porcelain vase that have just been broken.

"Where's the treasure...... My treasure......"

Huang Feihong cried miserably, trembling and walking in the office, he was still in a drunken state at the moment, and there was no tendency to be sober at all, after all, the 75-degree wine was not an ornament, and Huang Feihong's state would not wake up for a while.

It's just that he is now obsessed with finding a national treasure, so he won't fall asleep on the spot, he was looking around in a trance, and suddenly found a side door, and he was a little conscious, he quickly opened the door and chased out.

Liberated from his body's protection mechanism, he was running as fast as a racing car on the inaccessible road.

It wasn't long before he stopped, because there were already fallen people in front of him, and the carriage loaded with various national treasures on the side was unharmed.

The horse pulling the cart was snorting boredly, as if complaining about why Huang Feihong came so slowly.

Huang Feihong opened his mouth wide and looked at this scene in disbelief, maybe in his simple brain now, he probably thought that this horse killed these people who stole national treasures, right?

Anyway, the national treasure is safe, so ......

"Bang!"

Wong Fei Hung fell to the ground and snored.

"Are you sure Fei Hong drank alcohol and not sleeping pills?"

At this time, Zhang Xueliang and Huo Sheng and Ah Can, who had a blue nose and swollen face, walked out from the side, and the three of them surrounded Huang Feihong, who was lying on the ground and sleeping soundly.

Zhang Xueliang looked at Huang Feihong with a strange expression and asked Ah Can.

"I saw him take the gourd directly from his waist and start drinking, that should be a bar? But Feihong was really too powerful just now, it turns out that the drunken fist is so powerful, I really underestimated it before. ”

Ah Chan ended the battle earlier than Huang Feihong, so he just watched and found that Huang Feihong was completely pressing John, so he hurried out.

He wasn't drunk, and he remembered that he had an agreement with Zhang Xueliang before, and if Huang Feihong was not in danger on his side, he would hurry out to help, because Zhang Xueliang had already guessed that someone would cooperate with John and they smuggled the national treasure out from the other side.

Therefore, after Zhang Xueliang sent Huang Feihong and them into the ironworks, he had already arranged for people to block the traffic arteries, and they happened to be arrested.

"Brother Zhang, it's so late, will Feihong catch a cold when lying on the ground like this?"

It's still more interesting for Huo Sheng, and he knows that he is worried about Huang Feihong's body.

Zhang Xueliang also nodded and said to Ah Can: "Ah Can, you help Feihong back to Baozhilin, Ah Sheng and I will go and transfer this batch of national treasures, so as not to have too many dreams at night." ”

Ah Can didn't say a word, and directly hooked down and helped Huang Feihong up.

This drunk person's whole body will become very heavy, even if Ah Can is practicing martial arts, his basic skills are also very solid, but after helping Huang Feihong, he is tired enough.

"Okay, then I'll send Feihong home first, you have to be careful."

Ah Can said to Zhang Xueliang and Huosheng with concern, Zhang Xueliang said with a smile: "Don't worry, with me, it will be fine." ”

Ah Can nodded, this is true, Jihua was able to be so successful this time, thanks to Zhang Xueliang's advice, otherwise, whether they could come out alive this time would have to put a question mark.

Seeing Ah Chan and the drunken Huang Feihong disappear into the night, Zhang Xueliang turned his head to Huo Sheng and said, "Ah Sheng, let's go, we have to move quickly." ”

"Oh, by the way, Brother Zhang, where are these national treasures going to be hidden?"

Huo Sheng asked inexplicably, only to see a wicked smile on Zhang Xueliang's face, and said, "Hehe, church." (To be continued......)