Chapter 43: The Feeling of Death
Feeling the wildness emanating from Zhou Tong's body anytime and anywhere, Wang Changsheng, who was close at home, became a little depressed, his hairs stood up, and goosebumps involuntarily popped out.
When Zhou Tong sat next to Wang Changsheng, this feeling became even stronger, as if there was a real beast around him, Wang Changsheng ran the visualization to suppress this involuntary sense of urgency and fear, and looked at Zhou Tong.
Hey, so young, it's about to be dark so soon, it's really amazing, Wang Changsheng said to Zhou Tong
"You're so powerful, you're about to reach the dark strength so soon, how did you get it?"
Zhou Tong said softly, "Just practice unremittingly every day"
"The current masters of national martial arts are all persistent and uninterrupted practice every day, I see that you have practiced Xingyi to the bones, this is very difficult, is there any trick?" Wang Changsheng saw that Zhou Tong was quite good at talking, so he mentioned it in passing, and he was also very curious, how did this savage practice.
Zhou Tong turned his head to look at Wang Changsheng, staring at Wang Changsheng's scalp numb, and then turned around before speaking
"I entered the mountains as soon as I stepped into Mingjin, looking for beasts every day, feeling Xingyi, and then constantly fighting with beasts every day, and naturally practiced Xingyi Quan to the bones."
Lying groove is a ruthless person, Wang Changsheng sighed in his heart, in addition to admiration, admiration, can endure a person's loneliness, fight with fierce beasts in the mountains and forests every day, and swim on the edge of anger every day, ordinary people can't do it.
"Xingyi Xingyi, practice its shape, get its meaning, there is truth in the false, there is falsehood in the truth, many Xingyi boxing masters of the ancients practiced it like this, there is nothing strange about it, but now the beast is hard to find, when you have money, what kind of beast can be found, I heard that the Russian wrestling master, I often find a polar bear to practice wrestling, the real master can smash the polar bear's skull with one punch"
Zhou Tong continued.
All right. After listening to what Zhou Tong said, Wang Changsheng didn't doubt it anymore, he was another person who showed off his wealth, it was really good to be rich, and he seemed to be making more money in the future.
"Then why do you want to join the WTO?" Wang Changsheng looked at Zhou Tong's words more and more neatly, and he kept talking.
"In order to break through, I have comprehended my own boxing intentions, but I am always close to the door, this competition is to find an opponent of equal strength, a battle of life and death, if you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent!"
Wang Changsheng hurriedly continued to ask
"Why are you so persistent? We are still young, and you have already comprehended the fist intent, as long as you polish it a little, isn't it natural to enter the dark energy?"
Zhou Tong said to Wang Changsheng seriously, "When kung fu is integrated into your life, into your words and deeds, you can be regarded as a real seeker, if you can't do this kind of courage, you can't harvest your own touch, completely comprehend and control your own artistic conception, dark energy is your ceiling, and even can only stop Mingjin." ”
"Okay, I'm going to play in a while" After speaking, Zhou Tong got up and left.
It didn't take long for the horn to call Zhou Tong, and Wang Changsheng also began to run the concept with all his might
Zhou Tong's opponent is a bald head, it seems to be a Shaolin disciple, with a strong and dark body, and it is not surprising that he should be a master of horizontal training.
The whistle sounded, and at the beginning, Zhou Tong's eyes were instantly angry, like a ghostly light in the scattered hair, which was fascinating, his legs were bent at the knees, his body was in a half-squatting position, and at the same time, his left palm was stretched forward, his elbows were slightly bent, and the whole body was slightly inaudible ups and downs, like sinking but not sinking, like loose but not loose. It is like a tiger that hunts at any time, in the shape of a fist and a tiger.
Then Zhou Tong stretched forward half a step with his left foot, drew a semicircle on the ground, and his right hand burst out like an arrow.
The monk on the other side took a deep breath, his belly swelled like a woman who was pregnant in October, and his bones crackled like firecrackers!
Then with a roar, the right arm was bent, the green tendons on the arm jumped up, the muscles were like steel bars, and the skin was shiny and shiny, and the right leg also stepped forward violently, and the shoulders were running with the momentum, heading towards Zhou Tongding
Zhou Tong's tiger shape changed halfway, just like the seventy-two changes of Sun Wukong in the TV series, shrunk his head and brain, like a monkey, jumped away weirdly, and his body ghostly pounced on the opponent's back and punched.
The white ape backs the mountain
"This man's ape form is really amazing," the neighbor sighed.
With a sound of "Tong", the figure of the monk on the opposite side only shook slightly, and the lower plate was so stable, and in an instant, Wang Changsheng sweated for Zhou Tong.
Zhou Tong saw that his strength was right, and the other party did not work, so he began to use his dexterous body to attack the vulnerable parts of the opponent's body, and the figure like an antelope hanging horns always avoided the killing moves on the opposite side.
The two of them were fast and dangerous, and after dozens of moves, the collision with each other also made a burst of collision sounds, and across the audience, Wang Changsheng could feel the power through the sound.
Both of them gasped slightly, and the two of them did not attack and stood facing each other, looking at each other.
Suddenly. The body is cushioned, and the whole body is like an eagle spreading its wings and fluttering, and it is like a tiger jumping over a mountain stream, which is extremely powerful and fierce. He pounced on the bald monk again.
The monk's arms are outstretched, like a black bear hugging a big tree, giving people a mountain collapse, and like a horse galloping, his legs are stepping together, and he is embracing Zhou Tong with a bang.
"Roar!"
Zhou Tong's arms were also outstretched, his lungs were concussive, and with the joint muscles of his body, a roar like a tiger came from his body.
This roar was deep and restrained, and with the momentum, it was as if Zhou Tong had a fierce and huge tiger hidden in his body!
"Dark energy!" When Wang Changsheng was shocked by a loud roar, Zhi Heteng next to him stood up at once, and there were many audiences who exclaimed like this, especially the judges, who all exclaimed and spread through the microphone.
Zhou Tong's opponent also instantly affected his body and mind because of this loud roar, just when Zhou Tong was about to take the opportunity to punch
The "beep" whistle sounded, Zhou Tong's fist grazed the opponent's head, there was no danger, the referee stopped the game, and Zhou Tong won.
The audience applauded, and some people even cheered, celebrating the appearance of another dark master, celebrating the wonderful performance of the two people just now, and a roar like ocean waves broke out!
Wang Changsheng was also nervous and sweated in his palms, although the two of them didn't really fight much, but every move was a killing move, and the meaning of running to be crippled if they didn't die was in it, and sure enough, there was a big opportunity for the big terror, and Zhou Tong successfully broke through the dark energy.
The eighteen-year-old dark energy is terrifying to think about.
The next game, compared to this one, lost a lot of excitement.
Wang Changsheng also began to close his eyes and watch his thoughts, wanting to visualize Zhou Tong's fist intent, and slowly bring himself into the role of a monk, it was too exciting, and he felt a chill in his heart at the moment he faced Zhou Tong, and his body hair exploded, like a cat that was suddenly attacked, he was awakened and patted his chest, fortunately it was a plug-in, otherwise he would really be killed.
Once again, Wang Changsheng did not bring in the role first, but observed Zhou Tong from the perspective of a bystander, every move and style, the momentum and fist intent it carried, and the sitting body was also slightly hunched and bent, exuding a surging battle intent and domineering.
Ten minutes later, Wang Changsheng, who retreated into the view, touched the sweat on his forehead, and the harvest was not bad for nothing, although it was just an imitation, Xingyi Quan could be regarded as a great improvement, as for how big it was, I don't know, I have to find someone to fight to know.
Zhihe thought that Wang Changsheng was because the previous game made Wang Changsheng understand, so he paid attention to Wang Changsheng again.
Time is pressing, Wang Changsheng rested for a while, and then planned to continue to hang on to himself, and continue to run the contemplation idea, this time the contemplation was his first opponent before, and he was going to use his back fist Shen Xing.
Wanting to hone his Xingyi Fist perception through Shen Xing, this time the movement was even greater, Wang Changsheng, who was sitting on the chair, had a crackling sound of bones all over his body, sometimes relaxing and curling up like a monkey, sometimes his muscles were tense, his hands were claws, and the armrests of the chair he grabbed were squeaky and squeaky.
"Are you okay?" Zhihe's worried voice came, Wang Changsheng interrupted the visualization, Wang Changsheng didn't expect the stimulation of this visualization to be so great. said to Zhihe
"Master, I have some insight into boxing, I want to go back to the hotel first and continue to ponder by myself"
"Well, that's okay, it's okay, it's good to have some feelings, you go" Zhihe nodded.
Wang Changsheng didn't say hello to the others, hurriedly walked out of the arena, returned to the hotel, and directly pulled in the posture and ran the idea.
This time the movement was even greater, the whole body was constantly swaying his clothes, and he was fighting with Shen Xing with all his strength in his thoughts, originally Wang Changsheng's power was higher than Shen Xing's, and when he felt that he was almost running-in, he killed Shen Xing with one punch, and then returned the next opponent.
Soon arrived at Fang Yunwu, this is an extremely tricky opponent, and it is also the strongest opponent Wang Changsheng has encountered so far, his legs are sharp, and he is also good at wrestling monuments, one long and one short are extremely complementary, and the breath of the inner family is not long enough, and it can even be said that there is no weakness.
This time, Wang Changsheng did not hone Xingyi Fist again, but changed to his own cloud seeing, in addition to dodging, only using this move, just after the fight was not two moves to be impressed by the big wrestler, a palm slapped the brain.
Wang Changsheng, who withdrew from the visualization, quickly deflated, sweating profusely and panting heavily, Wang Changsheng began to slowly play health exercises, allowing himself to forget the feeling of death just now, and recalled in his mind that the scene in the pavilion on the top of the mountain behind the Wudang Sect hypnotized himself to be present and rejuvenated.
Over and over again, I felt almost, and then I took a deep breath again, pulled the posture and continued to visualize, or saw the sun, this time I had the experience of dying last time, so I calmed down a little, but as soon as I avoided the big monument wrestler, I was poked in the center of the fossa and was awakened again.
Continuing to breathe, Wang Changsheng felt that although he was hanging, he was really bitter.