After Master Lin finished saying the declaration of almost kicking the hall, he turned around, intending to introduce someone from the team behind him.

The people in the line standing behind him felt the solemnity in the air and hurried away.

However, until everyone moved from left to right, the person Master Lin wanted to introduce did not appear.

"What about people?" Master Lin was puzzled.

The teenagers laughed, thinking that the cowardice who kicked the gym was playing dead, or that they had run away halfway.

I was laughing, and suddenly I heard the sound of "cluck" and "cluck".

It was the sound of wooden stakes being beaten.

Ah Xiang looked over and found that there was a strange man driving a wooden stake by the wall of the sandbag area.

The sticks that extend from the wooden stake are loose and not firmly stuck, and the practitioner's arms collide with each other, making a gurgling sound of wood colliding. However, when the strange man was beating the wooden stake, his movements were slow, not skilled, and his strength was light, and even so, the other party would stop from time to time and shake his arm, which made people laugh. The only thing worth mentioning about this person is that his horse is quite steady.

Everyone has just been amazed by the second senior brother's artistic style of play, and the other party's "weak and powerless" jerky actions can only arouse the disdain of the teenagers.

"The sense of distance is not good." Some people learn to use it, saying that when a strange man hits a wooden stake, his footsteps don't move at all.

The companions laughed.

When the strange man was driving the wooden stake, there was another person filming on the side.

Here's what's going on. Do you want to put on a show? Ah Xiang was a little puzzled.

Is this person sure that this person is not a trick forcibly arranged by the documentary team in order to create conflict? The layman didn't know that the sky was high enough to kick the hall, and in the end, he was educated by the people of the [Broken Army Martial Arts Hall] to be a man, and finally persuaded people with reason.

I turned my head to look at the documentary director and found that the director looked excited.

Ah Xiang was not sure.

Master Lin trotted over, "Achen! Achen! Pulled the man back and introduced to everyone: "He is an actor in our crew, don't underestimate him." That tone seemed to be a euphemism to remind everyone that the actor was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Ah Xiang and the others didn't think so, and carefully looked at the arrogant actor who came to commit it.

Look at his ears first, they haven't been kneaded into flowers, which means that he is not from a wrestler's background. Looking at the bridge of the nose again, it is straight and intact, and it looks like it has not been discounted and broken. The skin on the face is also firm and delicate, not destroyed by fists, and there is no trace of winter and summer practice. Looking at the neck again, the jaw is long, the trapezius muscles are not developed, and the head is obviously not very resistant to fighting. There are no calluses at the joints of the fists...... There are all kinds of signs that this person is a layman or a beginner, who has never suffered pain, and has committed suicide. There's no way not to underestimate it. Ah Xiang sighed.

The only thing that made him feel conflicted was the actor's eyes, as calm as a lake at night, completely devoid of the nervousness or excitement of ordinary people when they were about to get into the fight.

The next thing I thought was that the person in front of me was quite familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere.

But no matter what Ah Xiang thinks, the answer is hidden somewhere in his memory, and he is always almost inspired to correspond.

"Extreme Man! I've seen him on TV! The companion on the side shouted loudly.

Extreme men? Ah Xiang was stunned for a moment.

The other friends were also excited.

Although they are in the capital, they also love to watch this variety show that is famous all over the country.

"That plug-in in [Most Wanted]!" "Which one?"

"I remembered, I remembered! He's the dangerous criminal! ”

"I almost didn't recognize it. At that time, he had long hair, and he wasn't as strong as he is now......"

Ah Xiang occasionally watches "Extreme Man", and now he is mentioned by his companions, and he suddenly realizes it. I saw it on TV, so it's no wonder it looks familiar......

Ah Xiang remained vaguely suspicious in his heart, but he really couldn't think of any other answer.

couldn't wait to think about it, he saw the actor named [Brother Chen], looked around the people in the gym, and finally stopped his eyes on the second senior brother and asked, "Let's have a fight?" ”

The crowd was in an uproar.

didn't need the people in the gym to ask him if there was something wrong with his head, Master Lin on the side pulled the person away with an anxious face, and there were vague exhortations such as "touch the porcelain ......", "don't kill ......", "how many kilograms are you ...... the heavyweight champion".

In the end, Brother Chen and Master Lin negotiated and negotiated,

"Let's have a fight with ordinary students first and feel it."

……

After a brief warm-up, Guan Chen wore protective gear for actual combat.

"You can't even stretch out your fingers in this box, it's hard to hit the ground." Guan Chen took the fist glove in his hand and complained.

"You don't fall to the ground first." Lin Wuzhi ignored Guan Chen's complaints, and if he wanted to fight, he quickly put on thick gloves.

Lin Wu pointed out that he used to say that he wanted to take Guan Chen to learn from the profession, which was a polite remark, so that Guan Chen would know the difficulty and stop bothering him. Unexpectedly, Guan Chen has always taken it seriously, and he didn't know where to hear that he was coming to the gym today, so he immediately got entangled, saying that he would follow him.

Lin Wu pointed out that there was no way and agreed to Guan Chen's entourage, but he did not completely let Guan Chen fight as much as he wanted.

First of all, it is definitely not possible to fight other heavyweight champions. The reason why boxing matches are divided into classes according to weight is precisely to protect those who are lightweight. Light and heavy, a few punches are like gua sha; Heavy punches are light, and one punch can end the fight. It's not without examples in the boxing world that light strikes and heavy defeats turn defeats into victories, but most of them rely on jiu-jitsu to turn defeat into victory. Guan Chen is not afraid of champions, and he also relies on his own jiu-jitsu level, so he has to change his gloves. But Lin Wuzhi is not stupid, the kind of boxing gloves that can move fingers are thin, and he gets a few punches in the face, in case he hits the bridge of his nose, Guan Chen won't want to film tomorrow.

Guan Chen knew Lin Wuzhi's worries, so he complained a few words and obediently put on his fist gloves.

The side photographer interviewed Guan Chen: "How are you feeling now?" ”

There were shooting teams on both sides of the ring, and it looked like they were fighting a big fight.

Guan Chen replied: "I'm not in the mood." ”

"Nervous?"

"Why be nervous?"

Guan Chen sat cross-legged on the ground, inhaled deeply, and his entire lower abdomen deflated, and then exhaled a long breath, and the whole heart was like water.

Gracie breathing.

The Gracie family was the dominant Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu in their previous lives, and one of the Jiu-Jitsu masters was undefeated in 400 battles, and he preached his breathing method derived from Indian yoga.

Guan Chen learned this breathing method. One of the benefits is that I learned to breathe while exerting a steady stream of energy, rather than holding my breath. The second advantage is that every time you fight, you can easily enter a state of flow.

When Guan Chen entered the state, the side photographer asked again, "The other party is a practitioner, do you have the confidence to win?" Guan Chen's eyes were calm, almost indifferent, staring at the enemy, as if he couldn't hear anything in his ears.

There was no ferocity or emotion in his eyes, just cold as ice.

Guan Chen's eyes frightened the side photographer and the people in the opponent's gym.

The person who took the stage to fight Guan Chen in the first game was the assistant teacher of the junior group and an outstanding student in the adult group. Although he is not a professional boxer, he is currently playing amateur boxing.

After Guan Chen and the assistant coach put on their equipment, they bit their teeth and stepped into the ring.

The referee is an experienced coach in the gym, and after telling the two people on the stage the rules of "no penetration, no yin, no throat, no ...... in the back of the head", the fight began.

The assistant coach did not attack immediately, but reached out his fist in a friendly manner, wanting to touch Guan Chen.

Guan Chen watched this on TV and touched it casually.

By the time the two had touched, the distance was already very close.

The assistant coach tentatively threw a few jabs, but Guan Chen didn't react at all, just stared straight at him.

The teaching assistant didn't like Guan Chen's eyes and didn't want to test it anymore. I made a decision in my mind, took a step, then turned around, and the fist in my hand was thrown from the back to the front like a whip.

Turn around and whip fists, turn elbows, and have a miraculous effect on novices, and it is impossible to prevent them. Inexperienced people, stunned by the kung fu, will be hit.

It's a pity that Guan Chen is not a novice.

As soon as the opponent moved, as soon as his body turned, Guan Chen subconsciously took a step back, and he was able to dodge the opponent's attack range, and his fist quickly swept over the tip of his nose. But Guan Chen didn't blink his eyes, and while dodging the opponent's fist, he kicked the opponent's knee.

The teaching assistant's body suddenly went limp.

Guan Chen's kick is called [kick] in karate. When I got here, after the translation of Master Cai's brother and sister, this trick is called [poke foot] in Huaxia Chuanwu.

Hook your toes and kick your opponent with the ball of your forefoot. Use this trick to scrap the opponent's knee.

However, as soon as Guan Chen ran out, the people in the audience were babbling. Half of the people were amazed at Guan Chen's just right dodge and counterattack, and the other half were protesting against Guan Chen's dirty actions.

Although the rules don't say that you can't kick your knees, the damage caused is almost irreversible, and if you use it in the ring, you will be said to be martial arts.

"Okay." Guan Chen was helpless. There are so many places in the ring that he can't fight, and he can change it all at once.

The assistant coach shook his knees, and looked at Guan Chen with fierce eyes.

Guan Chen remained calm.

The assistant coach rushed up, straight punches, hooks, hooks......

Guan Chen knew the other party's plan. The opponent is nothing more than thinking that his ability to resist strikes must be stronger, and he would rather take a few punches, but also exchange a few punches close to the body, and strive for KO (knocking down the opponent and making the opponent lose the ability to fight again).

Guan Chen was in no hurry to escape. His steps suddenly bounced slightly, his body sometimes swayed from side to side, sometimes backwards, his steps were fragmented and orderly, as if he was dancing. The assistant coach threw so many punches, but none of them hit Guan Chen, and all the punches were either empty on the side of Guan Chen's face, or they were a few centimeters apart.

"Butterfly Step!" Offstage Holly exclaimed. However, very few people can understand.

This feeling of not being able to hit the opponent no matter how you hit it is, the pressure on the boxer is very great. Seeing that the assistant coach's movements began to be impetuous, there was a sudden sound from the sidelines, "Steady!" ”。 It was the voice of the second senior brother, and the assistant coach's head woke up and began to retreat, ready to stabilize and change to other tactics before coming back.

But for Guan Chen, he had enough. The teaching assistant can't leave.

Like chasing a moving sandbag, Guan Chen took the initiative to attack, and no matter how the assistant coach retreated, he couldn't retreat from Guan Chen's arm span, and was always kept at just the right distance.

Striding and short, Guan Chen dodged his fist and hit the assistant coach in the chin with an uppercut.

A set of movements is as smooth as water.

Everyone in the audience, in a trance, seemed to have seen the demonstration of the second senior brother before.

"The control of this sense of distance ......" everyone who knows how to do it is surprised.

Despite the heavy gloves, the punch was thrown, and the assistant coach collapsed to the ground with a loose look.

The game is over.

Guan Chen took off his gloves.

But not for the end.

He threw away the gloves, untied the bandages, picked up the gloves that could be stretched with five fingers, and raised his chin to the people in the martial arts gym: "How about the next fight in the Octagon cage?" ”

After the other party came back to his senses, he couldn't wait to get back on the field. I'm afraid that Guan Chen will run away after the fight, and then publicize the success of the kicking hall.

Lin Wuzhi also agreed after a brief loss of consciousness.

This time, it was the sparring partner in the second senior brother's team.

This time, the people on the other side didn't dare to underestimate Guan Chen anymore. There were only a few angry teenagers who said that the teaching assistant was careless.

The side photographer was excited like a cameraman in a fighting match, and took advantage of the break to ask Lin Wuzhi how Guan Chen performed just now. Lin Wuzhi didn't speak, only sighed in his heart. In the past, he only thought that Guan Chen was an action actor, but he didn't expect to have such a level of actual combat. The side photographer also wanted to ask the people over there in the martial arts hall, but was glared back.

Guan Chen simply drank a little water, and then began to fight the second game.

In the second game, Guan Chen's strategy was different again.

Although the other party is a sparring partner, he is also a real professional fighter. Their ability to resist blows is not something that Guan Chen can catch up with after half a year of restorative training.

Guan Chen thought very clearly, and the other party also thought very clearly.

Therefore, when the game began, the sparring partner protected his head, shook his body, and pasted up.

Guan Chen pretended to run, but seized the opportunity to dodge with a short body. Dodged the sparring partner's backhand punch. One step, closer, the right side of the other party's entire body was exposed in front of Guan Chen's eyes. The kidneys are the source of strength, and if you hit it, your strength will fail, and if you start harder, you may urinate blood for a few days. But for now, Guan Chen let go of this opportunity. After all, it's a competition, not a fight. After restraining his instincts, Guan Chen entangled each other, looking like the two were hugging each other.

In fact, Guan Chen walked around the opponent's armpit with one hand and hooked the opponent's neck. Just like filming in the hospital a few days ago, my second reaction after waking up and being startled by the ugly face of my senior brother. It's just that unlike then, after Guan Chen hooked his opponent's neck now, his other hand quickly followed, bypassing the back of the opponent's neck, and finally holding each other's hands to form a buckle and complete a knot.

One of the sparring partners' heads, plus a right arm, were all in Guan Chen's arms.

Ba Rou, Das Hang.

Guan Chen bent his legs and fell sharply. Using the eighty kilograms of dead weight, he took the other party's head in his arms to the ground.

"Bang." The ground of the octagon was smashed by the two of them with a loud bang.

Everything happens in a second.

The sparring partner still wanted to struggle, but for Guan Chen, it was all over.

Guan Chen didn't hit his face with his knees, but honestly completed the Das choke.

The sparring partner fell into Guan Chen's arms, and gradually lost strength in his limbs.

The referee immediately snapped Chen's arm.

The sparring partner fell unconscious.

Guan Chen stood up, faced the noisy crowd outside the cage, and found the second senior brother.

"Let's have one?"