Cheng Kun naturally stood on a two-instrument pile, and his eyes signaled that Fan Gang was ready.

Fan Gang did not hesitate, in his opinion, this is just a "joke" and will end soon.

He advanced forward directly, and his right hand clenched his fist and slammed it into Cheng Kun's chest. Although he has not learned any boxing techniques seriously, he fights with others on the street all day long, and he also knows the vital points of the human body, so he deliberately avoids it when he shoots, after all, he doesn't want any accidents.

Cheng Kun took a side step to avoid his fist with his crotch collar, and then put his arms on Fan Gang's arms, cutting down hard like two big guillotines, Fan Gang's chest suddenly opened, and Cheng Kun was hit sideways, retreated two steps and fell to the ground.

【Welcome Iron Fan】!

This is just a simple actual combat move in Bajiquan, he still kept his hand just now, otherwise if he added a drag force when cutting down with both hands, he could directly abolish Fan Gang's arm. And with the height difference between the two when hitting the side, he can completely hammer the crotch, so it is more convenient, and the taste is very sour.

But it was obvious that Fan Gang didn't think so, he quickly got up from the ground, rubbed his somewhat stuffy chest, and couldn't believe that he had simply knocked him to the ground. He quickly straightened his mind, and was much more cautious when he made another move.

Fan Gang walked around Cheng Kun a few times, trying to find a flaw, but Cheng Kun just stood still, allowing him to play. When he turned behind Cheng Kun again, Fan Gang rushed forward, hugged Cheng Kun's waist with both hands, and exerted force with both arms, trying to lift Cheng Kun up and throw him out, but this time, he didn't keep his hand again.

Cheng Kun's horse steps are steady, and the whole person seems to be connected with the earth into an inseparable whole, like a lazy dragon lying on the mountain, without the slightest sign of being shaken.

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Kun's fingers clasped the numb tendons of Fan Gang's forearm, and with a slight force, Fan Gang suddenly lost his strength with both hands, and the next moment he only felt that the heavens and the earth were reversed, and when he came back to his senses, he had already laid down on the ground again. was thrown by Cheng Kun on the back and knocked out directly!

Fan Gang didn't believe in evil, got up and tried again.

After being thrown twice, he finally realized a sad truth: the gap between the two was too big, and no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't escape the fate of being dropped by this "younger brother". Sadderly, he can decide when this contest starts, but he can't decide when it's over.

But he also has tenacity in his bones, even if he was knocked down continuously by a child four or five years younger than him, his emotions did not collapse, he just stood up silently again and again and rushed towards Cheng Kun.

After the first encounter, Cheng Kun clearly grasped Fan Gang's level.

Well, the opponent is practicing "Sanda", and there is no routine at all, and the opponent will only punch hard. It's just that there are more fights in normal times, and the skills are more flexible, and the combat effectiveness is about "2 geese", which is more than enough to deal with the dead house.

It's just that although his skills are not very good, his temperament is very good, and Cheng Kun is also slowly becoming interested, it is impossible to have fun, but it is also good to move his muscles and bones.

He didn't care what Fan Gang thought in his heart, he was so excited that he used a set of [six-hand flip] throwing methods. Don't fall with your crotch, don't fall with your legs, and fall with your shoulders and kneeling legs...... Pattern renovation.

This is a very distinctive wrestling method in Bajiquan, which is different from the fierceness of other fighting styles, mostly close to the body, and the force is hidden.

But this does not mean that its power is small, in fact, [six hand flips] in actual combat to cooperate with the joint grappling skills, often after twisting the opponent's joints, it will be knocked over, in the process of the opponent's hands and feet are broken, its viciousness, people who have not seen it are difficult to imagine.

Although Fan Gang was a head taller than Cheng Kun, he was at the mercy of Cheng Kun like a doll, and after being thrown to the ground more than ten times in different postures in a row, Fan Gang finally exhausted his strength, struggled a few times, and still couldn't stand up, his muscles and bones had been broken apart, and it was impossible to stand up in a short time.

He looked at Cheng Kun, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Stop, stop, don't fall again, I'm convinced." ”

Cheng Kun didn't continue, he looked at Fan Gang: "Do you want to know why you lost so badly? Because you beat too scattered, and you used too much force, you don't know how to exert strength at all." ”

Fan Gang was a little confused, and he didn't know what Cheng Kun meant. In fact, although he was persuaded in his mouth, he was still a little unwilling in his heart.

Because Cheng Kun's style of play is very different from the experience he gained from fighting before, fighting with people on the street, many times it is a scuffle, no one will talk about any routines, everyone compares whose fists are hard, whose speed is fast, plus a little improvisation.

In fact, he had met someone who had practiced martial arts before, but he was surrounded by several of his brothers, and he lay on his stomach after a few blows, and since then, he has not been superstitious about kung fu.

In this era, general kung fu is on the blade, advocating straightforwardness on the battlefield, ten swings and ten decisions, and it is really rare to see such a "sinister and vicious" style of play as Cheng Kun. When Fan Gang met him, he could only consider himself unlucky.

Cheng Kun didn't sell it, just the [six-hand flip] throwing method he used just now, and explained to him in detail how the center of gravity of the human body changes during exercise, how the muscles are strengthened, what are the key points of the joints, and how to switch between offense and defense...... A little bit of it was broken and kneaded, trying to make Fan Gang, a "novice in national art", understand.

Soon, Cheng Kun found that Fan Gang's understanding was much better than he imagined, and he not only quickly accepted Professor Cheng Kun's new knowledge, but also drew inferences from his own experience.

Don't look at what Cheng Kun said simply, these are the valuable experiences summarized by countless martial artists in actual combat over thousands of years, and they are extremely practical.

The more Fan Gang listened, the more excited he became, his ears opened wide, and he couldn't wait to engrave every word Cheng Kun said in his heart, and he admired this younger brother for the first time.

After finishing finishing a set of [Six Hand Turns], Cheng Kun left with Shi Ran behind his back, leaving only Fan Gang thinking hard in place.

He was in a much better mood when he left, and I have to say that abusing vegetables is an activity that can make people feel happy!

......

Early the next morning, Fan Yue took Fan Gang out of the stall, but found that his son was limping when he walked, and he was a little puzzled, he was fine last night.

But when you ask Fan Gang, he doesn't say anything, he just wanders from time to time, and there is a smirk on his face, which makes Fan Yue's face a little dark, and he feels very ashamed, and regrets bringing this kid out.

On the other side, Cheng Zhen went out very early after dinner, and he didn't take Cheng Kun with him, but just said that he was going to see an old friend, and Cheng Kun knew that his father was going to find his "master", so he didn't follow.

After going out, Cheng Zhen walked straight to the west of the city.

In Xinfeng City, the east and west sides are clearly distinguished, just as many modern cities naturally divide the old and new urban areas in the process of development.

There are a number of restaurants and shops in the east of Xinfeng City, where there is a dazzling array of goods and dense flow of people, and several wealthy merchants in the city also put their homes in the east of the city.

In contrast, the west side is much shabby, this is the place where Xinfeng City was originally built, until now, only some poor families are left here, usually do not see a few people, the environment is also dilapidated.

Out of the city and then to the north is the border plug heavy land, the first Xiongguan of Dachu - the blood gate!

Cheng Zhen didn't leave the city, he stopped in front of a shabby-looking weapons shop.

There is no signboard in this shop, and there are no customers to patronize it. Cheng Zhen pushed the door in, and only one person was lying on a chair napping, and there was an empty wine bottle in front of him.

Hearing the voice, the man opened his eyes and was about to get up to receive the guests, but when he saw that it was Cheng Zhen, he lay back lazily, and spoke in a somewhat joking tone: "Cheng Zhen, how can you have time to come to me today, is it possible that you finally have an open mind, do you want to be a hunter and learn to strike iron with me?"

Cheng Zhen first looked around the store, and then sat down in front of the shopkeeper: "Tang Zhong, your life is comfortable now, you don't care about everything, you just hit iron and drink every day, but I don't know how much of your kung fu is left." ”

Hearing Cheng Zhen say this, this person's face, which was still smiling, suddenly became cold: "What do you mean by this?" The whole person also exuded a faint evil spirit.

Cheng Zhen didn't beat around the bush: "My son wants to learn martial arts, and in our group of people back then, your martial arts were the best, and I want him to worship you as a teacher." ”

This answer was obviously not within Tang Zhong's expectations, and after he heard it, his expression froze, and his eyebrows furrowed: "My kung fu is not first-class, and I don't know how much hardship I have to endure when I practice, and unless I am a genius like General Peng, I can't compare to the inheritance of those famous sects in the end, this is not unclear to you, even so, do you want to find me?"

Cheng Zhen shook his head: "I don't know that the inheritance of those famous families is profound, but how can I find this, but it's you, you have already obtained three flavors of the set of exercises that the general has taught you over the years." ”

The shopkeeper's eyes widened, and he didn't speak for a long time, but he didn't deny it, and his heart said that this guy's eyes were still so poisonous.

After thinking about it seriously, he said to Cheng Zhen: "How to say, we have also been friends for so many years, you can find a time to bring your kid to me to see, this set of kung fu is nothing to pass on to him, but I can't guarantee whether it is useful or not." At the beginning, the general taught us a few pro-soldiers, who would have thought that they didn't practice one by one, but it was me, an inconspicuous one, who practiced the Hall of Fame, which shows that there are still some mysteries in this. ”