Chapter 22: War for Peace
The moment of the decisive battle between the Taekxuan Daoist Hall and the Pluto organization came belatedly, which made Zhang Chenxu, a gangster, look forward to it.
Compared with the last time, this time the Pluto organization has not changed, and two masters have still been sent over, but they are both around forty years old, which is obviously older than the last two.
Compared with the luxurious lineup of the Taekxuan Gym, the two single figures bathed in the sunset look particularly bleak and deserted.
Taekxuan Gym played this time, and the two coaches Kim Jung-ho and Lu Yiming were the best ones.
Jiang Yang and Ou Zhou were busy with their studies, and the two coaches didn't want to distract them and deliberately hid from them. As a result, they were absent from the feast.
Moreover, this decisive battle was supposed to take place more than a month ago. However, after the Pluto organization learned that Jiang Yang and Ou Zhou were disciples of the Taekwondo Gym through Ke Fei'er, in order to find out the details of their magical Sun Heart Sutra and know themselves and each other, they proposed to postpone the competition.
However, in the selection of personnel, Pluto has not changed, just as the thin young man said when he was parting, it was the second master of the Pluto organization who came this time, that is, Erluo, Luo Xin and Luo Tong brothers.
The two brothers have a black sand palm in one hand, and they rarely meet opponents. Usually when facing enemies, no matter how many people there are on the other side, the brothers are together.
This time, the organization asked them to change their tactics and fight each other one by one. Moreover, they are also required not to kill each other and injure the other party's life, and only need to punish Bo.
The Pluto organization was very thoughtful, and it was best not to hurt each other's masters and fellow disciples until they figured out how powerful Jiang Yang and Ou Zhou's magical kung fu was.
Once such a strong enemy is erected, it will cause unpredictable consequences.
Luo Xin Luo Tong brothers also watched the live video of Jiang Yang and Ou Zhou in the Taekwondo Champions Cup final of the Youth Games.
It is believed that even with the invincible Flame Palm of Yan Wu, a first-class master of Pluto, he is afraid that he will not be able to resist the three moves and two styles of either Jiang Yang and Ou Zhou.
Regarding this point, after Yan Wuming watched the video, he also recognized the conclusion of the brothers.
One Yan, two Luo, and three envoys, that is the top master of the Pluto organization. And one Yan, that is, Yan has no life.
Wang Nan and Zhao Jingyi are two girls who are unwilling to be lonely, so they naturally refuse to miss such an opportunity to observe.
And the initiators Zhang Chenxu, Shang Jun and Qi Lu, also joined the side of the Taekxuan Daoist Hall this time, but after being glared at fiercely by Wang Nan and Zhao Jingyi, who had a clear distinction between love and hate, they stood away slightly.
Qilu couldn't invite his master in the end, so his expression was a little embarrassed.
The most tormented was Zhang Chenxu, the perpetrator of the incident, his face was cloudy at the moment, and his body seemed to be trembling slightly.
Compared with the two of them, Shang Jun seemed much more calm.
The coaches of the Taekhyun Gym, Kim Jung-ho and Lu Yiming, have roughly guessed Pluto's scruples since they received the notice of the postponement of the decisive battle organized by Pluto.
Therefore, the worries that were originally worried about losing to the Luo Xin and Luo Tong brothers have turned into a gust of breeze in an instant, and they have calmed down a lot.
The middle-aged man with a mustache stepped forward, and he was none other than Luo Xin.
This Kim Jung-ho greeted him.
The two sides hugged their fists, which was considered a courtesy.
The middle-aged man was calm and relaxed, standing with his hands on his back against the sunset, just looking at Nayuan's bearing of Yue Zhi, he knew that he was a fierce opponent, so Kim Zhenghao did not dare to despise it a little.
Judging from the position, the middle-aged man has already taken the lead.
Kim Jung-ho, who was standing facing the sunset, looked solemn, squinted slightly, and was fully alerted by Shen Yun, and did not dare to attack first.
The middle-aged man saw that the other party was slow to start, and knew that his side was alone from afar, and if he couldn't fight quickly, his momentum would be greatly reduced.
He knows very well that even if his martial arts are much higher than the other party, he can't be in love with war and take it lightly.
Thinking of this, he suddenly shouted, a leap in the air, his body was raised high, his left foot was in front, his right foot was behind, and Jin Yan threw himself into the front chest of Kim Jung-ho.
Kim Jung-ho didn't dare to slack off, and he dodged the front with a side-slip step, and spun up and swept towards the opponent's neck.
The middle-aged man had just landed at that time, and while his cat-like short body was dodging, an autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves from below, and his right leg swept straight towards Kim Jung-ho's calf.
Kim Jung-ho jumped on one leg and kicked the opponent's left shoulder in the air.
The middle-aged man took a deep breath, did not retreat, but stepped forward, and hit Kim Jung-ho's ankle with the sound of the wind.
Kim Jung-ho flipped back in the air and dodged the opponent's attack. The middle-aged man was unforgiving, got up and kicked in the air, and went straight to Kim Jung-ho, who had not landed steadily.
Kim Jung-ho spun sideways and kicked at the opponent's attacking leg with his flying legs. The legs intersected in the air, and with a bang, the two of them each took a step back to stand firm.
The two are both offensive and defensive, free in shape, and impermanent and angry.
Although they are hostile sides, after several fights, they still bow their heads slightly to each other to show their sympathy. However, the two sides are becoming more and more vigilant.
The middle-aged man took a T-shaped step, with one hand behind his back and the other hand stretched forward, taking a defensive position.
Seeing this, Kim Jung-ho approached with a sliding step and punched the opponent's face.
The middle-aged man made a wrapping hand with his left hand, grabbed Kim Jung-ho's forearm with a small grab, grabbed and shook it, turned away Kim Jung-ho's right hand attack, and then suffocated Kim Jung-ho's left arm.
If this trick is used, Kim Jung-ho's left arm will be useless.
The onlookers were breathless, and they all thought that winning or losing would be immediately decided.
Wang Nan and Zhao Jingyi almost screamed. I saw that as soon as the two of them reached out and covered their mouths, their eyes were like small lanterns, and they didn't blink.
Unexpectedly, Kim Jung-ho was not afraid of danger, and his luck took advantage of the situation and flipped in the air, and while dissolving the middle-aged man's suffocation, he clasped the opponent's wrist with his backhand.
The middle-aged man coped properly, kicked one side of his foot, Kim Jung-ho caught it with his foot, and then stepped in, so that the opponent's leg could not be withdrawn immediately, and his right hand was like a hook straight to the middle-aged man's throat.
The middle-aged man grabbed a grappler, and his five fingers like eagle claws firmly grasped Kim Jung-ho's right arm.
For a time, the two warring sides restrained each other with two hands and one leg, and neither of them could take half of the advantage.
The two of them stared at each other for a moment, and suddenly fell to the ground together, and the other foot kicked at each other almost at the same time, but at the same time it was entangled by the other party's foot, and they couldn't move for a while.
It's still a stalemate, and it's hard to distinguish between skills. The two looked at each other and smiled, let go of each other at the same time, got up and clenched their fists, and then retreated.
When the dazzling sunset lurks behind the mountain, a raging fire ignites on the top of the mountain, and the light and flames go straight to the sky.
At this moment, the vast twilight rose from the mountainside and slowly pushed towards the field.
What is extremely discordant with nature is the Phoenix Pavilion parking lot at this moment, which is full of tense and war-like atmosphere.
Lu Yiming came on the field, and the person standing with him was another master sent by the Pluto organization, and he was Luo Tong.
This person looks about the same age as Lu Yiming, with a moderate figure, a French style, a calm face like water, and a pair of Danfeng eyes that are introverted when they open and close.
The two of them hugged their fists, which was considered a courtesy.
The footwork of the board inch man is not eight, the left palm is the chest, and the right palm is stretched forward.
Lu Yiming knew that it was an offensive and defensive starting move, so he slid forward, and his body was like a cloud in front of the bancun man, his left hand was like a hook, and his right hand was a knife, and he cut it at the opponent's wrist.
The man did not hesitate to deal with it properly, turned his palm into a finger, and poked at Lu Yiming's right palm vein.
Lu Yiming's right palm swung continuously, conjuring up a palm shadow, which disturbed the other party's vision, followed the step forward, and the hook-like left hand stepped forward, grabbing the throat of the man in the middle of the scale.
These tricks have become abrupt, and if they are placed on ordinary opponents, they are afraid that they will not escape this fate.
Who knew that the man seemed to have calculated the other party's tricks a long time ago, and he was not flustered, he lifted his right leg to intercept Lu Yiming's front foot, and when the left palm of his chest was suddenly raised, he turned his palm into a grasp, and buckled it to Lu Yiming's wrist.
Lu Yiming's lower foot was amputated, and his left wrist was also exposed to the opponent's attack range, so he had to use his strength on one foot, flicked back, and flew upside down to get out of the grappling pattern.
The man grabbed the fighter plane, followed him like a shadow, and kicked Lu Yiming's chest when he got up in the air.
When Lu Yiming retreated, he was already behind, took advantage of the backflip, flew up with his left foot and kicked at the opponent's knee.
The man was still in the air at the moment, stretched out his back foot to intercept Lu Yiming's kick, and twisted his waist with the help of his waist, so that he could escape and stand firmly on the ground.
And at this moment, Lu Yiming was standing three steps away from his left front.
In a contest, the two sides attacked each other, but neither of them worked. The man bowed slightly, and Lu Yiming couldn't help but admire the other party's kung fu.
At this moment, Kim Jung-ho, who was looking on the sidelines, and his opponent, the middle-aged man, had already seen that the two were evenly matched on the field, and even if they continued to fight, it would be difficult to distinguish the winner without a hundred moves.
The two of them looked at each other from a distance, and although they did not speak, they understood their thoughts.
The two duels on the field also knew it, but they didn't want to stop there.
This time, the Bancun man took the lead in attacking, only to hear him shout, a thunderbolt out of thin air, the left and right feet shifted back and forth in place, and his body rose in the air like a flat-fired cannonball, and his two feet were like a pair of medicine pestles, alternating back and forth, and kicked Lu Yiming's chest.
Lu Yiming didn't want to slide and dodge, but jumped up like a gourd, and the two of them violently intersected with each other with their four feet in the air, and after a few bangs, they fell into the dust at the same time, and followed the harrier to turn over. No one took advantage of it.
After standing for a moment, the two of them launched at the same time as if they had made an appointment, and it was impossible to say who came first and who came last. For a while, they were fists and feet, crackling and fighting together.
The Bancun man's Haidilao Moon was twisted by Lu Yiming's wrist, followed by a side kick at the bottom, but the Bancun man's legs were wrapped under his knees.
Both sides were restrained with one hand and one leg, and their bodies fell down involuntarily.
The Bancun man seemed to be longer than the close-quarters short fight, and the other hand wanted to clamp Lu Yiming's neck, but Lu Yiming took advantage of the moment he fell to the ground and pressed his jaw with his knee, making the Bancun man unable to use his strength, and the two were at a stalemate, and no one refused to relax first.
Kim Jung-ho and the middle-aged man glanced at each other, stepped forward together with a sense of inspiration, forcing the warring sides to let go and each helped their teammates up.
I didn't think that a life-and-death battle ended in this form, and this one was a draw.
This unexpected result made both sides of the decisive battle restrain their evil spirits, but they gave birth to some happiness.
As the last of the roses of the sky faded into the clouds, twilight flooded in, merging the two warring sides and enveloping them tightly.
Seeing such an ending, it was not the warring sides that were most shaken, but the three spectators.
Among them, Qi Lu is the most obvious, he has never seen such a subtle move, let alone a life-and-death duel between masters.
He knew this well and there was no shortage of justice, and in his opinion, any of the four people who fought at war would be a rare master today.
He is also a martial arts idiot, thinking that he is gradually getting a glimpse of the way of martial arts, but after competing and comparing with real masters, he suddenly finds that he is nothing more than a frog at the bottom of a well.
And the idea of reforming the evil and returning to the right that has always existed is as brilliant as seeing the sun at this moment, prompting him to come to Kim Jung-ho and Lu Yiming immediately, and sincerely said that he would change his mind from now on, and asked to join the Taekxuan Daoist Hall and be a real promising young man.
The two coaches glanced at each other, and Kim Jung-ho said: "The Buddha said that the sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore." If you turn back in time, of course we welcome it," he said, pointing with his hand, "what about your two companions?" ”
Qilu beckoned, Shang Jun and Zhang Chenxu came over, the two of them bowed deeply to the two coaches, and said in unison: "As long as the Daoist Pavilion is willing to take it in, we are willing to change our minds." ”
Kim Jung-ho said: "Very good, come, stretch out your hand, for the harmony and stability of society, let's work together!" ”
"For the sake of social harmony and stability, we work together." Several hands were folded together, and the shouts resounded through the sky.
The Luo Xin and Luo Tong brothers smiled slightly on the side and said: "The two coaches are really extraordinary, no wonder they can train apprentices like Jiang Yang and Ou Zhou." ”
In fact, in order not to erect a strong enemy, the two brothers did not make a single move. If it weren't for that, there would be no such good situation.
Jin Zhenghao and Lu Yiming knew it, and when they heard this, they stepped forward and hugged their fists and smiled: "I have heard the name of Erluo Wei for a long time, and I really got it when I saw it today." If you want to enjoy thin noodles, we might as well talk about wine. ”
Luo Xin said with a smile: "My brothers and sisters are going back to resume their lives, so I won't bother this time." Thank you for the petition, another day, we will have a good time. ”
"Okay, we'll make up our minds."
Four hands clasped together.
At this moment, the twilight is vast and the stars are bright.
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