Chapter 35: Divergent Gas
There was no Miss Bikini holding up a sign to walk around the ring.
But there was a front desk lady who walked around the ring with a sign.
"The joust begins." Yang Maolin shouted.
"Hit!"
"Kombat!"
"Shoot him!"
...
In the ring, Mark and Sun Long didn't have time to make a move.
A group of people under the ring shouted excitedly.
Mark stood casually, waiting for Sun Long to attack.
"Master Ma, be careful." Seeing that Mark didn't move, Sun Long reminded him and approached Mark carefully.
"Come on." Mark said casually. His expression was relaxed, and it didn't look like he was competing in the ring. His long fist has become superb, even if he stands at will, he can advance and retreat freely, both offensive and defensive.
He secretly regretted in his heart: "It's a pity that it's not a life and death ring." I can't use so many killer moves. Otherwise, Sun Long could be killed in one fell swoop. "He's armed with a sharp weapon, and he's murderous.
Mark's eyes made Sun Long's heart tingle, "Is this horse coach a pervert?" How to stare at me and keep looking. I didn't show any dew, huh? ”
With a "whew", Sun Long threw a jab.
Mark tilted his head slightly, and moved half a step to the side to dodge.
"Whew, whew..."Sun Long was unforgiving, he punched extremely fast, and the move went straight to Mark's head.
Mark flashed casually, and said in his heart, "That's not right, Sun Long's path is the way of boxing, not traditional martial arts." ”
"Okay, shoot him." The crowd of onlookers shouted excitedly, and they didn't care what moves both sides used.
Mark hid casually for half a minute and didn't fight back.
Sun Long took a few steps back, he needed to catch his breath and rest.
"Master Sun, be careful." Of course, Mark would not give Sun Long a chance to breathe, he directly took a step in front of Sun Long.
"I'll fight..."Mark screamed, but he unconsciously learned Brother Long.
"Whew." Mark unleashed a lunge.
"Smack." Sun Long couldn't dodge and was hit in the abdomen.
"Ahh Sun Long screamed silently, with a painful face, and fell to the ring.
Mark stepped back and didn't take the opportunity to throw a few more punches.
Yang Maolin on the side was a little strange.
"It's not going to be a match-fixing, is it?" He walked up to Sun Long a little confused, and wanted to ask Sun Long, "Isn't it just a punch in the abdomen?" It's not appropriate to fall to the ground like this, right? It's so fake! What about your professionalism? ”。
"How are you? You okay? Seeing Sun Long's painful face, Yang Maolin hurriedly asked. He is also ready to show his acting skills, they are all thousand-year-old foxes, and no one is worse than the other.
"I... I'm fine, I'm just getting beaten up. Sun Long slowly recovered. He couldn't speak just now.
Mark's ordinary lunge punch seems ordinary, but it is actually extraordinary. The position he hit was not ordinary, just enough to knock Sun Long out of his breath and make him weak for a while.
Under the ring.
"Damn, let's play a fake match."
"Liar!"
"I thought it was a martial arts competition, but I didn't expect it to be acting!"
"Refund. Uh..., as if the tickets were confiscated. ”
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In the ring.
"Don't make a fuss, everybody. Master Sun was beaten up, not pretending. Yang Maolin shouted loudly. He's already found out that it's not match-fixing.
It's just that it's okay if he doesn't say it, and when he says it, the reaction below is even greater.
"Punched and punched? Trick the devil to go. ”
"That is, if you want to deceive people, you have to be presentable, and you have to be professional. Please don't insult our intelligence. ”
"It's so unbelievable, it's not so deceitful."
"What bullshit traditional martial arts, it's another exhibition match."
"I didn't expect that guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes to be a nurse. I really don't see it. ”
...
In the ring.
"Don't be noisy. If you don't believe it, you can come up and take a look, Master Sun is really angry. Yang Maolin shouted again.
"I don't believe it, I'm going to see." Someone jumped into the ring below.
"I'll see it too." More than a dozen people jumped into the ring.
The scene was immediately chaotic.
Ding Ming hurriedly ran to Mark's side and asked in a low voice, "Teacher, that Sun Long's performance is a bit fake, you let him act more realistically." He thought that this match was arranged by Mark in advance.
"You also think it's a match-fixing?" Mark laughed.
"Teacher, isn't it?" Ding Ming wondered.
"Of course not. I don't know that Sun Long, he was still found by Coach Wu to smash the field, how could I arrange it? Use your brain. Mark laughed.
"It's not a match-fixing, so why did Sun Long fall down after taking a punch?" Ding Ming was puzzled.
"Of course I did." Mark laughed.
"But you've only punched a punch." Ding Ming still didn't believe it. He didn't believe that Mark could make Sun Long fall to the ground with one punch, and Mark wasn't Tyson.
"My punch isn't ordinary." Mark looks like a human.
"Not ordinary? What's unusual, isn't it a lunge? So will I. Ding Ming said eagerly. He wanted to do a lunge, and he thought he was doing a good job.
"That's right, it's a lunge. But what I hit is different from what you call. Mark laughed.
"But..."Ding Ming wanted to say something.
But there is no need to say more.
"It's really angry, everyone get out of the way, don't surround it." At this time, someone had already seen clearly, it was not a match-fixing, it was really a punch that interrupted Sun Long's anger.
"It's true, don't make noise, everyone, be quiet."
"It's really annoying. Master Ma's punch is so powerful. ”
"Is it so amazing? One punch and a knockout. ”
"What kind of punch did Master Ma use just now?"
"It's like a lunge."
"Lunge punches? I've been learning this for the past few days. I didn't expect it to be so powerful. ”
"It's not that the boxing is powerful, it's the people who are powerful. The point is that the punch hit the point. ”
"Is the abdomen also a vital point? No way. ”
"The abdomen, of course, is the point. The most powerful thing is Master Ma, he is really accurate. ”
"Maybe it's the blind cat that ran into a dead mouse."
"Coach Ma is amazing, I didn't report the wrong class."
"Master Ma has a class? I'll sign up too. ”
"Let's go."
...
Several of Sun Long's apprentices carried Sun Long to the lounge.
"Everyone, the competition is over, let's disperse." Yang Maolin shouted.
"If you want to learn Changquan from Master Ma, ask me to sign up." Ding Ming took the opportunity to shout.
"I want to sign up."
"Master Ma is a master, and I signed up too." First, the two nurses shouted.
"I'll sign up too, how much will it cost?" There are fools who are brought to the rhythm.
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Lounge.
"Master Sun, are you alright?" Mark asked.
"Master Ma, I'm fine, it's just that I'm weak for a while, and I need to slow down." Sun Long had no strength to say.
"It's okay, this, I'm heavy, I hope you don't be surprised." Mark said politely.
"I don't blame you. It was because I was careless, but I didn't expect Master Ma's superb boxing skills and extremely accurate starts, which opened my eyes. Sun Long admired.
"Master Sun, you didn't use traditional martial arts in the martial arts competition just now, right?" Mark asked casually.
"It's not. I have practiced a lot of sanda and boxing over the years, and as soon as I got into the ring, I subconsciously used the number of boxing paths, forgot to use traditional martial arts, and asked Master Ma not to blame. Sun Long said with a look of shame.
"Alas..., I don't blame you, in the final analysis, traditional martial arts are still in decline." Mark shook his head.
"Traditional martial arts can't be beaten, that's a well-established fact, and I was convinced of it before. Now that I see Master Ma hidden deeply, I understand that the master is in the people. A true master is disdainful of fame and fortune. Sun Long said with admiration.
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Mark went to the changing room to change his clothes and quietly left.