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Seeing this, the resentment in Chen Mingxuan's eyes became even stronger, if it weren't for Chu Hao, how could he have fought so hard and so miserably.

The part that was swept by Shi Dazhuang is still sore, and he can't imagine what the result will be if he is hit by Shi Dazhuang, it's hard to say whether he wins or loses, but the next game will definitely be wasted.

So, how could he not hate, resent, or be angry with Chu Hao.

However, what does this have to do with Chu Hao, it is all Chen Mingxuan's own doing.

When it comes to computer technology, there is a system, Chu Hao's level is not known how many times higher than Chen Mingxuan's side, this little trick is here in Chu Hao, it is completely a big knife in front of Guan Gongmen.

And Chu Hao didn't think of using such a method to Yin Chen Mingxuan, but preferred to be public and use his true strength to compete for the winner.

But Chen Mingxuan, or Chen Jiagou did this, if Chu Hao didn't govern himself in the way of others, wouldn't it be too cheap Chen Mingxuan.

Next, it was the battle for the ninth and tenth places, and the Jingming monk lived up to expectations, passing five levels and six generals all the way, defeating all the opponents and locking the ninth place in advance.

This made the audience present cry out in surprise, they thought that the Jingming monk could get a ranking, but they didn't expect the Jingming monk to win so easily, as if he defeated all the opponents without effort, they originally expected a dark horse or something.

For such a result, Chu Hao was not surprised, Monk Jingming was a master of dark energy, and his strength was originally better than that of other martial artists, plus he also practiced Shaolin boxing, so he naturally knew that Shaolin boxing, although it was unpretentious, but extremely durable, otherwise it would be in vain to pick up a tank of water if it was not bright that day.

The next day, in the morning.

At this time, the stadium was noisy and crowded, and the audience who came was an order of magnitude higher than in previous days.

But also speaking, now that the competition has entered the semi-finals, it is the most exciting time, and it is not surprising that there are so many spectators.

On the screen, the avatars of Chu Hao's four people turned around for a while, and then divided into two groups.

Chu Hao's opponent is Gan Shuilan, who is also the one who makes Wing Chun.

And Chen Mingxuan's opponent is the only grandson of the teenage head of Bajiquan, Wang Zhongshui.

"Chen Mingxuan, how did this guy draw that kid. Yu Fei said dumbfounded when he saw the result.

In his opinion, it is only right that Gan Shuilan's strength is higher, you must know that the age difference between these two people is at least five years old.

Moreover, the younger the age, the greater the age gap, the greater the advantage.

If you start practicing martial arts at the age of five at the same time, one is ten years old and the other is fifteen years old, then the fifteen-year-old one, the time to practice martial arts is twice that of the ten-year-old one, and this gap is what kind of genius it is, and it can't be bridged.

Of course, Chu Hao's artistic conception can be called perverted, not necessarily.

And if one is thirty-five years old and the other is forty years old, then the gap is not so big.

If you put it in your fifties or sixties, it can basically be said that there is no difference.

"If you are young, your strength is not necessarily low. Monk Jingming suddenly spoke.

Chu Hao smiled and nodded quietly.

Seeing this, Yu Fei looked at Gan Shuilan and Wang Zhongshui in some surprise, he still felt that Gan Shuilan's strength was stronger, but since Chu Hao and Monk Jingming both said so at the same time, it should not be wrong.

And an inexplicable smile flashed on Chen Mingxuan's face, it seems that this broken procedure is finally normal.

Gan Shuilan's game, he has seen it a few times, and he is definitely not a weak hand.

"Next, please Chu Hao, Gan Shuilan, and the two of you will come on the field!" the host shouted loudly.

In an instant, the entire gymnasium was boiling, and there were already many people shouting the names of Chu Hao and Gan Shuilan loudly.

After several consecutive games, there is no doubt that Chu Hao and others have also accumulated a lot of popularity.

Gan Shuilan smiled slightly, her slender and round thighs stomped her feet slightly, and the whole person rose to the sky, spinning in the air, and her black and thick hair fluttered in the wind, full of different charm!

The audience on the stage looked stupid in an instant, until Gan Shuilan fell on the stage and saluted with her fists, there were bursts of noisy screams, which were deafening, but listening to this tune, how did it feel so much like a wolf howl.

Chu Hao ignored these, still took one step at a time, and slowly walked up from the steps.

Chu Hao's eyes swept up and down, carefully looking at his opponent, although Gan Shuilan's appearance was not too high, only about six points, but because of the relationship between martial arts practice, her skin was tight, her legs were slender, and she was even longer than Han Lu's legs, so she felt invincible.

In addition, this heroic appearance is no wonder it can attract so many wolf howls.

"You're out of luck if you draw me. Gan Shuilan said with great confidence.

Chu Hao rubbed his nose and did not speak.

He really wanted to say that he felt that Gan Shuilan's strength was not as good as Wang Zhongshui, so he arranged it to make Gan Shuilan his opponent in this competition.

Otherwise, he has a hole in his brain, and he obviously holds the power of life and death over who is competing with whom, and as a result, he has arranged an extremely difficult opponent for himself.

Looking at Chu Hao, Gan Shuilan put up her fists, only to see her arms one in front of the other, her thumb buckled on top of her four fingers, but her index finger protruded high, like a sharp thorn.

This is a unique boxing style of Wing Chun, and it seems to be related to the origin of Wing Chun itself.

The founder of Wing Chun was the Shaolin Nunnery Wu Mei Shi Tai of Shaolin in South Shaolin, Fuqing, Fujian Province, who combined Zen and martial arts to create a practical kung fu suitable for women to practice, that is, Wing Chun.

Because women's strength is not as good as that of men, Wing Chun has always pursued short and powerful, relying on explosive power, that is, inch strength, or a variety of relatively less energy-consuming grappling skills, and trying to avoid wrestling with others.

And the index finger is prominent, also to make up for the lack of female lethality.

The referee waved his hand and the game began!

Before the referee's figure completely dodged, Gan Shuilan's fist suddenly moved, only to see his left hand clenched into a fist, the bottom of his elbow exerted force, and his fist directly hit Chu Hao's face door as fast as lightning, and the air waves swept the sky, scraping his face like a knife.

Gan Shuilan's fist hadn't arrived yet, but the strong wind hit Chu Hao's face, and it was already painful.

Chu Hao's eyes burst with light, no wonder Gan Shuilan had such confidence, so he rushed to this hand, and he knew that his strength was extraordinary.

Wing Chun is a kind of boxing with strong practical skills, it punches fast and defends tightly, the horse steps are flexible and the ups and downs are fast, both offensive and defensive and defensive at the same time, focusing on both rigidity and softness, and low energy consumption. Wing Chun uses "inch strength" to attack and defend, and the theory and mental method focus on the middle line, burying the span, chasing the shape in the face, taking into account the left and right, coming and going, throwing hands and rushing straight away, etc. Its strength lies in its immersion in combat.

The midline of the midline theory refers to the line from the top of the human head to the tail, and when attacking, Wing Chun requires the fighter to attack the enemy's midline along his own midline, which is the shortest distance between the enemy and me. Attacking the enemy's midline, it is also difficult for the opponent to unload the force, and the force is also heavier.

Bruce Lee once systematically studied Wing Chun with Ip Man, the grandmaster of the Wing Chun generation, and the Jeet Kune Do, founded by Bruce Lee, is inextricably linked to Wing Chun. Bruce Lee often knocked his opponents to the canvas from a foot out. This technique is related to the midline theory of Wing Chun.

Wing Chun has a fist with the elbow in the middle, so each punch must pay attention to the elbow always close to the midline, and push the fist out with the elbow force in a straight line. When punching. Each punch should be thrown on top of the other wrist, so that both hands are always closed, so that the enemy does not grab my midline. During the whole process of chain punching, the hands and even the whole body are in a relaxed state.

And Chu Hao was naturally prepared, and his palm swirled, like a big net covering the sky, towards Gan Shuilan's fist.

"Bang!"

The fists and palms intersected, and there was a crisp sound in an instant.

And in the next moment, Chu Hao felt a strong wind coming, and saw that Gan Shuilan's fist was getting bigger and bigger, and at some point, Gan Shuilan actually punched again.

Chu Hao hurriedly raised his palm and sealed Gan Shuilan's fist.

Chu Hao's five fingers were bent, like eagle claws, and he wanted to lock Gan Shuilan's fist, but who knew that Gan Shuilan's fist was as slippery as a loach, and he retreated with one blow, not giving Chu Hao the slightest chance to lock it at all.

Immediately afterwards, Gan Shuilan moved on her toes, pressing step by step, and punched again.

Fast!

It's so fast!

Although Chu Hao had already seen that Gan Shuilan's fist was very fast in the audience, but after feeling it himself, he knew that Gan Shuilan's fist was actually so fast, as fast as lightning in the wind, like a star gallop.

Looking at Chu Hao's embarrassed appearance under Gan Shuilan's step-by-step pressure, Chen Mingxuan couldn't help but smile and smiled proudly.

He finally let Chu Hao feel the feeling he felt yesterday.

After all, Shi Dazhuang and Gan Shuilan are opponents with almost the same strength as them, and fighting against them must be different from fighting those who are not even Ming Jin.

As for the pure monk, it counts.

It's just that the release of water is inevitably too serious, and after a few strokes, he touched his fist and admitted defeat.

Even if it is a fellow disciple and brother, it is indispensable to sweat, and looking at the appearance of Chu Hao and Monk Jingming, I am afraid that even the slightest sweat has not flowed down.

And the most annoying thing is that Monk Jingming actually passed the wheel battle yesterday and successfully won the ninth place, and it was extremely easy.

There are so many martial artists, and they didn't even cause any trouble to the Jingming monk, what a bunch of waste.

"Bang!"

After dozens of breaths, Chu Hao didn't keep up with Gan Shuilan's rhythm for a while, and was actually punched in the chest by Gan Shuilan, and the vitality gushed out like a wave, and the pain was like a needle prick.

Chu Hao couldn't help but gasp, his heart was ruthless, he simply didn't defend, and a set of serial cannons hit out directly, like ten thousand cannons roaring in unison, booming the sky and the earth!

Since the speed can't keep up with Gan Shuilan, then if he follows Gan Shuilan's rhythm, then Chu Hao feels that he may only be beaten to death by Gan Shuilan.

Therefore, Chu Hao simply lost his defense, attacked against attack, and let Gan Shuilan's fist bombard, but he wanted to see if Gan Shuilan could withstand a few punches from him.

Seeing Chu Hao like this, completely attacking and defending, with a broken posture, Gan Shuilan's complexion changed greatly, in terms of strength, she was definitely not as good as Chu Hao, and she didn't know where to go in resisting the blow.

Chu Hao dared to take ten punches from her, she was afraid that she wouldn't even dare to take Chu Hao's punch, so the plan for now was to seal Chu Hao's fist!

At that moment, Gan Shuilan took a deep breath, the vitality in her body rolled, her qi and blood surged, and she directly punched towards Chu Hao's fist.

"Boom!"

Gan Shuilan only felt an incomparable force attacking, and her fist seemed to be hit hard by a speeding car, and her entire bones seemed to fall apart.

It's too heavy!

She really didn't expect Chu Hao's fist to be so heavy, what kind of fist is this, it's just a cannonball!

Moreover, she felt that Chu Hao's fist was not because of vitality, but because his fist itself was so heavy.

Gan Shuilan was shocked in her heart, she felt that Shi Dazhuang's fist was like this at most, she really couldn't figure out how Chu Hao, who was only a medium figure, could contain the same strength as Shi Dazhuang.

Suddenly, a strong gust of wind struck, and a series of thunderous explosions erupted!

Gan Shuilan did not hesitate, up and down, the whole person jumped up in the air, and her slender thighs drew a graceful arc in the air, which was able to dodge Chu Hao's punch.

Suddenly, an earth-shattering shout broke out in the audience, and the three words Gan Shuilan instantly resounded throughout the gymnasium.

Listening, this burst of cheering for herself, Gan Shuilan suddenly felt a little ashamed and annoyed, what is there to applaud this, don't you see that you have to hide.

As the so-called power is unforgiving, Chu Hao's body moved, like eight steps to catch a cicada, rushed straight to Gan Shuilan's body, and a powerful mountain cannon bombarded Gan Shuilan.

Gan Shuilan's face changed drastically, her body moved, and she dodged again.

Suddenly, there was an incomparably dramatic scene on the martial arts platform, Chu Hao and Gan Shuilan, like tigers chasing rabbits, jumped up and down on the competition platform, and blocked left and right.

At first, the shouts were still loud, but gradually, even the people in the audience saw that their goddess had fallen into disadvantage.

At this moment, the form in the audience changed suddenly, and many people were scolding loudly, Chu Hao did not have the slightest gentlemanly demeanor.

Even Chen Mingxuan couldn't listen to these words, this is a martial arts platform, there are no young and old, no men and women, and they come up to earn a life.

The more she ran, the more Gan Shuilan's mind sank to the bottom, she really couldn't imagine that Chu Hao not only had a strong ability to resist fighting, but also had such good endurance, and her speed was also fast, she felt as if she would be caught up as soon as she lost her strength.

You know, generally speaking, those with great strength and strong resistance to attacks will not be very fast.