Chapter 10 Competition

"Papapapa~" After the two competed, crisp applause rang out from the hands of the three people who were watching.

Although these three moves are not a matter of life and death, they are all included in strength, speed and skill, as well as the control of the body and the judgment of form, all of which are first-class.

Xiao Si applauded particularly warmly, his excitement was beyond words, he hurriedly walked to Mo Yuhou's side, actually took out a teacup and teapot from the space bag, poured a cup and handed it over, and said happily: "Senior brother, the majesty has not diminished back then, you can also come to the martial arts hall to give us more guidance when you have time." ”

Cheng Tianyi slapped it down and said, "I can't speak, senior brother is skill is even better than in the past!" Senior brother, your last move is so beautiful that I will definitely be hit. ”

Ma Kongkong shook his head next to him and sighed: "It's useless to shoot too loudly, he's a monkey, you can only shoot on the monkey's buttocks, and this monkey's butt can't stand the shot." ”

"Go, go, the dog can't spit out ivory!" Mo Yuhou pushed away the two people who were chattering around him, came to Hao Fei's side, and said with a smile: "Look, Ma Dabeard is afraid that you will lose to me in three or two moves, and he has already helped you fight the vanguard and touched my bottom, what's the matter, let's touch it." ”

"Fart!" Ma Kongkong burst into foul language again, and said: "You have taken out the bottom of my beggar gang martial arts, I only found three moves from you, and we have lost a lot!" ”

Hao Fei smiled slightly, hugged his fist at Ma Kongkong, and said, "Thank you Senior Brother Ma for your size!" Then he saluted Mo Yuhou and said, "Then it's offended!" For this kind of competition where skill is greater than strength, he naturally will not refuse, and he also wants to try it.

Several people around also retreated when they heard this, and vacated the middle space.

"Let the horses come!" Mo Yuhou tucked the hem of his robe into his belt, stretched out a hand, and posed in a gesture of invitation.

This is someone's starting style, which means that it is ready to go to war. Hao Fei stepped on a leisurely step, and with a move of heavenly official blessing, he went straight to the opponent's middle palace. From the fight just now, he could already see that this Senior Brother Mo's leg kung fu was very strong, but his hand kung fu was a little insufficient, and Ma Kongkong cut from here several times.

Mo Yuhou couldn't figure out the depth of Hao Fei, so he didn't dare to fight him immediately, so he just retreated sideways, and at the same time waved his hand and patted his arm, wanting to test his strength.

Hao Fei is well aware of his strengths and weaknesses. Compared with these top players in Foshan, his skills are undoubtedly very deep, if he uses the best internal force, the speed and power will have a great bonus, just a few moves, the opponent will be difficult to parry. But now is the time to compete in martial arts, it is the time to improve each other, Hao Fei needs a few more moves, so he suppressed fifty percent of his skills and let him touch them.

Mo Yuhou took this shot right, but he didn't expect that he was only forty percent sure that he could shoot it. The force coming from the palm of his hand made him feel that the opponent's skill was not strong, of course, he also knew that the opponent must be clumsy, but it should also be high.

He and Ma Kongkong often discuss martial arts, are familiar with each other, and know that the second-order martial arts of the Beggar Gang are both martial arts that focus on control, so he plans to deal with them with the words Fuhu Fist.

This set of boxing is the basic boxing method of Hong boxing, which is formed into an I-shaped shape by stepping forward and retreating, so it is called I-shaped Fuhu Boxing. Legend has it that this fist originated from the Shaolin Temple, later Shaolin was destroyed in the fire, the best Zen master took refuge in the Haicheng Temple in Guangzhou, the best fear of Shaolin stunts lost, it is convenient for the temple to teach the apprentice to pass on the art, Lu Acai is his first apprentice, and the secret of the Tiger Fist is passed on, and then passed on to Huang Tai, Tai Huang Qiying, Qiying Huang Feihong.

The I-shaped tiger fist waist horse is steady, the bridge hand is strong, the method is tight, and the advance and retreat are regular. Constant practice, not having to stand on the horse and waist the horse is strong, not having to fight Tsubaki and bridge the hand is the basis for learning other boxing techniques and equipment. Because of its steadiness and strength, it is also a martial art to restrain control moves.

Hao Fei made two moves to attack the silk grabber, and he felt extremely uncomfortable, but fortunately, the other party couldn't figure out his bottom and didn't take advantage of the situation to fight back, and they all retreated with one touch. But they are all veterans, how can they keep trying like this, Mo Yuhou dropped Hao Fei's first move, the rhythm changed suddenly, the yellow light flashed on his hand, and he hit his head and face with several punches in a row. This set of attacks was stuck in Hao Fei's fist that was blocked, and the new punch was not yet up in the gap, which was very accurate.

Hao Fei was half a step slower, but he was not in a hurry, although his getaway did not practice boxing, but he was also very familiar, so he used both hands and feet, using the opponent's fist as a borrowed force, and even eliminated the offensive with a fight, and the person also retreated.

Mo Yuhou was unforgiving, and did not stop because of Hao Fei's retreat, but stomped on his feet, and the person jumped up, and followed with a series of kicks.

Hao Fei didn't have time to react at all, so he could only carry it with his arms.

After seven or eight consecutive kicks, Mo Yuhou's rhythm changed abruptly, and he stepped on Hao Fei's arm with one foot to borrow strength, but the person crossed the top of his head, and the other foot hooked back to hit the back of the opponent's head.

Hao Fei had seen Cheng Tianyi and Chen Wan compete before, and he had long been guarding against this hand. Before the opponent kicked him in the back of the head, he lowered his head and pounced forward, and grabbed the opponent's right foot with the force, trying to knock the opponent to the ground.

Mo Yuhou lost his balance, it was difficult for him to exert his strength in the air, and his strength was not strong enough for his opponent, so he could only be dragged to the ground. But he didn't sit still, but used the remaining left foot to play a set of chain kicks, although the opponent lowered his head and it was difficult to hit the head and face, but the shoulder arm still made him kick a few hard, and also kicked the opponent's strength loose.

"Bang!" Mo Yuhou was smashed to the ground without any suspense, although Hao Fei, who he kicked at the last moment, was relieved, but he was also smashed lightly. After a few rolls in a row to unload some of his strength, he stood up with a carp.

Hao Fei is not easy, the other party's feet are really not simple, his feet and feet are heavy blows, he has already used internal force to protect his body, but he still suffered a lot of damage. This round can be said to be a lose-lose situation!

"Come again!" After Mo Yuhou got up, he shouted, and the person moved with the sound, and his fists were like the wind to hit Hao Fei's door.

Hao Fei can see that the other party is not weak in his hands, but strong in his feet. People use boxing techniques for offense and defense, and only when they find an opportunity do they use their footwork to disrupt the rhythm, which makes it difficult for people to adapt.

It's hard to tell the winner from the loser in the eagerness, so it's better to play steadily. The opponent's I-shaped Fuhu boxing belongs to the basic boxing, the level is not high, and the victory is steady, Hao Fei can't take advantage and is almost beaten by the opponent, so he also stabilized his mentality and used the basic long fist against the enemy.

Steadiness vs. steadiness depends on who shows the flaws first, or whose internal force can't support it first. In this way, you fought back and forth for more than ten moves, Mo Yuhou finally jumped out of the battle circle, hugged his fists and said: "I lost!" ”