If you don't fight, it's not interesting. 「

Ding Xiu waved his hand and extinguished his thoughts of continuing to fight.

You can't touch it, you can't touch it, it's a fart.

He is not the kind of reckless man who wants to hurt people, whether it is his eyes or neck, even if he touches a leech, he knows how much strength he has.

Definitely not hurt.

To say rubbing is rubbing, and you won't go in.

But now I don't let me rub it, and I still play wool.

Donnie Yen's movements are all flaws in his eyes, but he can't play yet, this style of play is too aggrieved and boring.

Ding regretted not fighting, and everyone was disappointed, thinking that it was a dragon fight, but they didn't expect it to be over without one move.

Zhang Yi didn't know what to say, so he could only respect the ideas of both parties.

He didn't dare to boast about Haikou, so the two let go of the fight, who would be the one if something happened?

Donnie Yen arched his hand slightly: "Chuanwu is different from the rules of modern fighting, you are not suitable for my style of play, and I am not suitable for you, I really didn't think about it in a hurry

"Make another appointment another day, and we'll have a good conversation."

In a word, Donnie Yen gave Ding Cheng a step, and he also gave himself a step, and no one could find fault with it.

Everyone has a different style of play, and they haven't discussed it beforehand, so it's really a bit embarrassing to put them together in a hurry.

In addition, he was also a little afraid, don't look at Ding Xiu didn't make much moves, so he pinched him back, and his cold hair was steep

The big hand was like an iron tong, and the power was very great, and he had no doubt that if Ding Xiu killed him, he could really break his neck.

"I'll fight you!"

Without waiting for Ding Xiu to nod, a sonorous and powerful voice sounded in the corner.

Zhao Wenzhuo stood up.

He watched it for a while, and he didn't say anything until the two of them finished fighting.

"I've practiced martial arts, and I know a little bit of fighting, so I can adapt to the rules on either side, so I'll try Ding Xiu's kung fu."

"Wow, there's a good show." Wu was excited: "Brother Xiu, Brother Zhuo is very his back, a pair of arms are very hard, you should be careful."

Ding Xiu said calmly: "I can see it."

Zhao Wenzhuo is tall and big, his arms are a little longer than ordinary people, and he has a tiger's back and bee waist and mantis legs, this kind of person is a good hand on the battlefield.

Since it is a martial arts practice, it means that all the kung fu is in the hands.

Rolling up his sleeves, Zhao Wenzhuo said to Zhang Yi, "Director Zhang, don't you mind if I have a trick with Ding Xiu, right?"

"I don't mind, as long as he agrees." After speaking, he looked at Ding Cheng.

"I'm fine." Ding Xiu said, "Don't worry, it won't hurt you."

Zhao Wenzhuo smiled heartily: "I have thick arms and legs, beating, even if you come, the big deal is to lie down for a few days, a manly man, what a big deal."

"But be careful with the price, my fists are hard."

is a pun, this is scolding Donnie Yen for being afraid of being hurt with thin skin and tender meat.

In fact, Zhao Wenzhuo has the qualifications to scold.

In terms of actual combat ability, he thinks that he will not lose to Donnie Yen, even Li Lianjie is the same, looking at the consolidation of the entertainment industry, there are few people who dare to fight him.

Of course, those boxing champions and fighting champions don't count.

The reason why he dares to think like this is not because he is arrogant, but because of his own self-confidence and strength.

First of all, height and weight, Li Lianjie and Donnie Yen are not more than 1.7 meters, compared with the two, he is ten centimeters taller, and the corresponding weight is much heavier.

Those who know a little about fighting understand that different heights and weights are different in terms of punch weight.

Otherwise, there will be no flyweight, lightweight, heavyweight fights.

The flyweight champion ran to PK with the heavyweight boxing champion, probably lying on the ground and foaming at the mouth every minute.

Another is age, the peak of a normal man is about thirty years old, Li Lianjie and Donnie Yen are almost forty, and their peak state has long been gone.

In the past few years, he was injured in filming, either he broke his bones or hit steel nails in his thighs, and when it rained, he was in pain, how could he still have some strength.

He's different, he's just thirty this year, and he's in the prime of life.

In addition, unlike Wu Jing, Li Lianjie, and Donnie Yen, who studied at Shicha Martial Arts School, he studied in the Martial Arts Department of Peking University of Physical Education, because

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It's a sports school, and the things you learn are relatively complete.

I learned sanda when I was in Beiti, and I have some practical experience.

Not only sanda, but he also learned wrestling, and the coach who taught him was the wrestling king of the all-army tournament in the 70s.

When the Soviet Union was still around, the team also invited the champion of the Karate Far East to teach them.

In the early years of his journey to Hong Kong Island, he liked to find someone to compete, and it was not that he had never fought a Muay Thai fighter, and in general he had lost and won.

Next to Donnie Yen, Zhang Yi asked with interest, "Who do you think can win?"

Donnie Yen shook his head, he didn't fight, who knows, "It's hard to say."

"It's definitely Brother Xiu who won." Wu Jing said: "I have fought with him, whether it is a weapon or a fist or a kick, I can't catch a single move."

Donnie Yen's face twitched.

No wonder he kept instigating him to beat, it turned out that Ding regret was so powerful.

Wu Jing has a bit of kung fu, this doesn't have to be said, he is so young, even he can't catch a move under Ding Xiu, and he probably sends it when he goes up himself.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

In the center of the field, Zhao Wenzhuo had already moved, and he hit a starting hand with a back fist, and a loud crackling sound immediately sounded in the air.

It's like a whip on the ground.

"Tong Bei Quan pays attention to cold, crisp, fast and hard, heavy and flexible, heavy and light shaking, he can be regarded as practicing at home this time."

Hao said in shock.

In Shicha Martial Arts School, almost everyone knows dozens of sets of boxing techniques, and some boxing techniques have been seen even if they don't know it.

Tongbeiquan is famous, he has not only seen it, but also learned it, but he is not proficient, and what he learned is a set of moves.

At the beginning, the coach checked whether everyone was up to the mark, not to see with his eyes, but to listen with his ears, and if he could make a sound, he was qualified.

Zhao Wenzhuo's voice was so loud, it was not worse than the coach back then.

"Smack!"

There was another crisp sound, and Zhao Wenzhuo raised his hand and pumped it towards Ding Xiu.

Taking a step back, Ding Xiu leaned back to dodge.

Zhao Wenzhuo stepped forward, and with the sound of whirring wind, he punched Ding Xiu in the chest.

His arm span was long, and he caught up in just half a step, and he was very fast.

"It's a good time."

Ding Xiu didn't dodge or dodge a horse step, reached out and raised his arm, and blocked the punch with his elbow, he wanted to try how fierce the back punch was.

"Bang!"

Fists and elbows touched, Zhao Wenzhuo took a few steps back, his face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and shook off his trembling hand.

How hard his fist is, everyone who has tried it knows it, but he didn't expect Ding Xiu to use his elbow to catch it, and he can catch it so accurately.

The hardest part of the human body, the elbow, is definitely in the top three, there are few nerves here, it is not painful to fight, and it is used a lot in traditional martial arts.

Fortunately, Ding Xiu used his elbow arm, and if it was the tip of the elbow, he was afraid that his fingers would not be broken.

On the other side, Ding Xiu's arm was numb, and he counted the strength of Zhao Wenzhuo's fist, so he no longer tried it, and rushed over again

The dragon walks like a galloping wild horse quickly forward, and when it is almost in front of him, the horse jumps forward and steps out in a big stride, while flexing his thumb, index finger, and the other three fingers

Grip, fist wheel like a rake.

I saw him lift it again.

"Boom!"

Before Zhao Wenzhuo could react, he was elbowed to his chest, and the whole person flew out upside down and sat on the chair that was damaged by the gun before.

"Lie down+!"

Wu stared wide-eyed, didn't care about his image in front of Zhang Yi, and burst into a foul language.

"Shhh

Sitting on the chair, Zhao Wenzhuo's face was pale, and he didn't move at all, only feeling that his breath was blocked in his chest and he couldn't breathe.

He couldn't care about the redness and trembling hands anymore, and he felt like he was going to die.

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