Chapter Ninety-One: The Man Who Defeated Ziwei

Who has the strength to defeat Ziwei? Isn't he invincible?

Dongfang Fuqin said that it was an old man.

Old man, "Dean?" I've seen it. That's a slander, it's not a victory, I think there is a way to slander him, but what I pursue is to defeat him justifiably.

Dongfang Fuqin said that it was not the dean, but another old man, and the way to defeat Ziwei was still real kung fu.

On the way to the conference room, I was skeptical that there could be such a powerful old man.

Dongfang Fuqin said that judging from the video, there is indeed one, and we both know this old man.

Who?

Dongfang Fuqin opened an independent video file called "Battle Qigong Master" and said three words: "Old Li Touer." ”

The video began to play, the picture quality was clear and stable, and it was only shot in the last few years.

The venue is an indoor place, not like a martial arts dojo, but more like the inner hall of a mansion.

The bright white marble floor is as smooth as a mirror, and the two people stand ten steps apart, with a faint reflection under their feet, like a chivalrous man floating near the water in martial arts.

The person on the left hand side is about 30 years old, with medium and long hair, and a cold aura on his face, who is the president of the Fight Association, Ziwei. As always, he was dressed in a white practice uniform, as if he was at one with his surroundings.

Opposite him, there was a dark-skinned, wrinkled face, wearing an old King Adi casual suit, with a pair of eye-catching army green rubber shoes on his feet.

The entanglement between the two of us is not limited to this one thing, and it is he who caused me to be falsely accused by the nursing home. Going forward, he was the one who cheated me out of 50 yuan on the first day I went down.

I position him as an old liar, at best, his methods are more sophisticated, he can actually defeat Ziwei? No way, I have kidnapped him, and I don't see him have any means. I've had too much to do in the last few months, otherwise I would have planned to clean him up.

In the video, the two stood silently, Ziwei showed no signs of wanting to make a move, and seemed to have made up his mind to let Lao Li Touer move first.

Old Li Tou'er seems to have the same idea, if the enemy doesn't move, I won't move, so I'll just stand there and talk to him.

Time passed minute by minute, Ziwei's heart was still and the water was immovable. Lao Li Tou'er was weak and weak, and he slowly couldn't stand up. But he still didn't make a move, but squatted cross-legged and sat on the ground.

Time continued to drain, but Ziwei's face remained unchanged and his breath was steady. Lao Li Tou'er twisted and pinched, his buttocks rubbed on the ground, and he obviously couldn't sit still. But he still didn't plan to make a move, so he lay down on one side with his head propped up.

Lao Li Tou'er put on all kinds of comfortable and annoying postures, but no matter what he did, Ziwei didn't pay attention to it at all, where was the stump-like pestle, it seemed that it would not fall down no matter how long it took, this almost formed a substance, and the concentration that could be felt through the video screen was very terrifying.

In the end, Lao Li couldn't stay up first, and he muttered in the sound video: "The kid is quite a ghost, he deliberately chose a place to lay tiles, knowing that my old man is afraid of catching a cold, right, I can lie down for a day with a carpet!"

As soon as Lao Li Tou'er spoke, Ziwei also spoke: "Didn't the old man say that he knew qigong, I have never believed in the existence of qigong, it seems that you are also a liar who deceives the world and steals your name, and there has been no liar coming to your door for almost 20 years." ”

Old Li Tou'er snorted and laughed: "You think that if you fight all over the world, you really see all over the world? There are too many things you haven't seen." ”

Ziwei is still unhurried: "I like to use the Tao to control the Tao, and I have always adhered to this way, so if you really know the so-called qigong, you can use it to confirm it, you only need to confirm his existence, and confirm that it is indeed a kung fu technique that I have not seen and mastered, then you will win this battle today." But if you're going to lie to me......"

"Don't look at you taking out the challenge chips, I'll take you with a pair of eyes as a punishment for wasting my time!"

Lao Li Tou'er shook his head: "Don't just think about winning, don't forget the conditions for your defeat." ”

Ziwei nodded: "If I lose, let those people go, and promise that the Fight Association will never trouble them and never break their word." ”

"It's a deal. Lao Li Tou'er said and got up with great effort, and walked slowly towards Ziwei, his feet couldn't walk in a straight line, and he obviously had no kung fu foundation.

Ziwei is a master of martial arts, and what we can see, he can only see more thoroughly. However, he had already learned to respect every opponent and anticipate every possibility, so when Lao Li Tou'er walked towards him, he also put on a takeover posture and was ready to fight.

Old Li Tou'er stood still in front of Ziwei, only stretched out one finger, lightly tapped it on the palm of Ziwei's hand, and said: "Qigong is the qi of health, although it is powerful, but I don't want to hurt you, so I will confirm it to you with this trace of qi." ”

Ziwei in the video was slightly stunned, but soon returned to normal, he shook his head in disappointment, and as soon as the skill in his hand came out, Lao Li Tou'er's wilted body turned over on the spot, and the whole person turned over uncontrollably.

Lao Li Tou'er had not finished screaming, and had already stood up again on his head and feet.

He hurriedly groped around his body, blinked and looked around with triangular eyes, and made sure that he was not blind, nor was he missing an arm or leg, and then he was relieved. But his face was still very embarrassed, because after this turn, the shoes on his feet were gone.

Ziwei was holding a pair of shoes from Lao Li Tou'er, and there were two thin silk threads hanging down from the shoes.

"Using the mechanism in your shoes to trigger the power generator, this trick is older than me, do you think you can hide it from me?"

Ziwei threw away his shoes, moved his fingers slightly, and was about to teach this old liar a lesson.

The old liar turned around and ran away in two steps, then turned around and waved his hand: "Na! I don't want to hurt you, so I use external force, the internal force cultivated by qigong is too powerful, even I can't send and receive it freely, you just believe it directly, why bother to kill yourself." ”

"Boring. Ziwei ignored Lao Li Tou'er's words, his figure flashed, approached with a very fast and very fast body, and poked out his two fingers to take Lao Li Tou'er's eyes. said that he wanted to abolish his moves, the president of the Fight Association has always been a man of his word, otherwise how could he deter so many crazy fools in the world who want to use him as a ladder to the sky.

Mo said that he was an old man of this age, even if he was an ordinary master, it would be difficult for him to take or avoid Ziwei's blow. Unexpectedly, Lao Li Tou'er didn't dodge or dodge, there was a disgusting cough and gasp in his throat, and when he opened his mouth, he spit out a mouthful of yellow phlegm towards the stabbing fingers.

Although Ziwei has no habit of cleanliness and does not want to touch such filth, fortunately, for him, the mere means of obscenity have no effect.

I saw that his arm was like a spiritual snake, twisting when the yellow phlegm was ejected, maintaining speed castration, and continuing to stab at Lao Li'er's eyes from another angle.

When Lao Li Tou'er saw that it was not good, he made two more noises in his mouth, and spit out two physical things, and Dongfang Fuqin pressed the pause to let me see clearly, it was actually two dentures on top and bottom.

The black and yellow dentures sealed the path in front of his eyes, Ziwei frowned, it seems that if he wants to teach this old man a lesson today, it is difficult not to be disgusted.

The move in his hand was slightly paused, he raised his foot and swept it, struck the dentures with a strong leg wind, and his body rushed away, snatching back the time to pause with his body, and the two fingers in the food were less than half an inch away from Lao Li Tou'er's eyes.

Lao Li Tou'er was so frightened that he spit out his dentures, which was really teething.

Ziwei's thunderous hand, it stands to reason that Lao Li's body and bones will definitely not be able to take it. But after all, the old liar has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and the number of times he has been chased and beaten is no less than the number of times Ziwei has fought against others, and he has done no less dangerous and life-threatening things, and he has his own set of means to save his life in danger.

I saw him squatting with his head in his hands skillfully on the spot, avoiding Ziwei's fingers while protecting the vital points of his whole body.

Textbook-like squatting with your head in your head, this trick is a necessary skill for Beitai hooligans, and the requirements for details are very high.

First of all, the waist must be weak, squat on the ground and fly away with your legs, you have to stick your head in the crotch of your pants, use your knees to protect your ears and temples, and hide all the doors between your chin and lower abdomen. At the same time, both hands are hugged from the face to the head, protecting the entire line from the face door to the back of the head and then to the back of the neck. While the whole person is curled up in a ball, the breath cannot be blocked, and it must be able to beg for mercy loudly while being beaten, so as to minimize the damage.

Ziwei naturally had never seen such a wild way, one move failed, and when he looked down at the old man's posture, all the vital parts that could be lightly injured and seriously injured were hidden, and making a move from this angle could only hurt his spine.

But at such an age, once the spine is injured, it must be the end of high paraplegia, and high paraplegia is the most difficult to treat and the most expensive symptom.

So Ziwei, who has always been like stopping water, hesitated, he didn't want to be falsely accused again.

Fortunately, he has a lot of experience in facing the enemy, and he doesn't fight for will, and he is accumulating strength in his legs at the moment, and he wants to kick the old man to lose his ability to fight, and quickly end this farce.

An incredible scene appeared again, Lao Li Tou'er didn't wait for Ziwei to make a move, he had already taken the lead, from the original textbook headshot squatting posture, leaning forward with his center of gravity, opening his arms and hugging him, it became a textbook-level kneeling and hugging for mercy.

It's like a smooth flow, and I don't know if I've used it tens of thousands of times.

Old Li Tou'er's knees on the ground were greatly apart, almost to the extent that a duck sits, and the ultra-low chassis made him as stable as Mount Tai. The two arms hugged the calf and the thigh, which seemed pitiful, but in fact restrained the knee joint, and the knee joint was limited in bending, so it was even more difficult to get rid of him. Then he thrust his head between the other person's legs, and once again hide all the key points, and then say, "Kill me, kill me." Most of the opponents will feel powerless.

Ziwei is not a street hooligan, how can he be subject to this, as soon as his knee shook, he had to use his strength to shake away Lao Li'er, and at the same time, his arm was raised, and the next combo was ready.

Lao Li'er's methods will not be limited to this, when he just hugged his head and squatted and hugged his legs to beg for mercy, he didn't know when he had put on a pair of dentures again, and at this time he opened his big mouth and bit between Ziwei's legs!

Both sides will kill, and the victory or defeat will be a decisive shot!