Chapter Seventy-Three: No Talk
Chen Wu quickly retreated, widening the distance, he did not have Ling Bo micro-step, once he was added by the four-person knife stick, he might have the possibility of falling in an instant, Chen Wu exerted force on his feet, and quickly retreated three meters away. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
At this time, the person with the saber was closest to Chen Wu, and was the first to catch up, Chen Wu wiped the blood on his forehead, his heart was furious, his waist and legs were strong, and he smashed the saber in the man's hand with a stick, and then smashed the man's forehead with a stick, and suddenly his head broke and bled out, Chen Wu stepped forward and kicked it to the ground.
At this moment, the stick with the steel stick smashed heavily towards Chen Wu, Chen Wu resisted in a hurry, and the throwing stick in his hand was knocked away.
The bald head laughed and said: "Hmph, now I see how you are still doing it, and when I take you, I will arrest the beautiful woman over there together." ā
Chen Wu took a step forward: "Do you think that without weapons, I can't subdue you?" I forgot to tell you that my strongest is my hand and foot skills. ā
Chen Wu remembered that today's master Zhou Quan had said to himself: "Your kung fu is now stuck at a pass of changing strength." The pass of changing strength is actually the pass of beating people. From ancient times to the present, from practice to fighting, it is a big pass. Some people practice boxing well, but they can't fight, and they can't do it with people for the rest of their lives. If you learn to beat people, then the strength of the change is the real kung fu. ā
Chen Wu nodded yes at the time, he didn't expect to start fighting so soon.
At the beginning, the master was thoughtful, and when he changed his strength, he was looking for fights everywhere, and his kung fu improved by leaps and bounds, and now Chen Wu met such a group of murderous people, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited.
Chen Wu took off his coat, tightened the belt of his trousers, checked the shoelaces again, stood in a nonchalant step, and made a three-body starting gesture in front of him in front of him.
At this time, the white-clothed beauty on the side said: "That kid named Chen Wu, I just watched, you are now at a critical juncture of changing strength, and your strength is not continuous or transparent, and you don't have any strength to fight out." If you want to be strong, you must be ruthless. ā
"Your kung fu is still too weak, if you don't shoot ruthlessly, you will definitely suffer a loss against them, this group of people is garbage, if you are soft-hearted, you will definitely suffer a loss when you wait for the meeting!"
Chen Wu nodded to her in thanks.
The white-clothed beauty looked at Chen Wu's eyes, knowing that his current mentality was very good, and said again: "You Xingyi Fist has a fighting song, you must have learned it, think about this song before you shoot." ā
Chen Wu was stunned, and suddenly remembered that the master had taught him a fight song, Xingyi Boxing has been passed down for a long time, and there are many songs, but the most widely circulated fight song has a total of seven punches and fourteen fighting methods: "The head hits the intention and walks with the foot, and the center is not up and not up." Stepping on the middle door to grab the position, even the gods are difficult to prevent. Shoulder hit one yin and one yang, and the two hands were only hidden in the hole. The left and right are all taken by the cover potential, and the two words of the bundle are dead. The elbow strikes the intention to occupy the chest, and the hand is like a tiger pounced on a sheep. Or go aside, and hide only under the ribs with the back hand. To play the law, you must first get on the body, and the feet and hands are all together to be true. The fist is like a cannon-shaped dragon turning around, and the enemy is like a fire burning itself. The crotch hits the middle section and is connected, and it is difficult for the crotch to rush to change the momentum. Knee hit a few unknown people, like a tiger out of a wooden cage. And the body tossing and turning, left and right to move arbitrarily. The intention of stepping on the foot is not in vain, and the news is all based on the backward pedaling. There is no need to be brave with others, and it is like a wind. The buttocks rose and fell, and the tiger sat and lay out of the hole. The back and tail are all based on the spirit of the spirit, and the words rise and fall should be clear. The belly and abdomen should be strong, as if bending the bow and making a strong effort. Dantian has practiced the spiritual root for a long time, and the unity of inside and outside has seen miraculous skills. ā
Chen Wu walked to that station, recalling the battles today and the previous ones, and the meaning of the fight song suddenly became clear in his chest.
He had a feeling that if he beat down the group of people in front of him today, he would be able to change his strength smoothly.
Chen Wu was blessed to the heart, and nodded to the beauty in white to thank him.
Don't look at the time as if it's been a long time, it's actually just a few seconds.
The first strike is stronger, and the subordinates suffer.
Chen Wu twisted his feet, and rushed out at once, standing on the pile for a long time, making his legs much stronger and faster.
With a stick and a stick called at Chen Wu, Chen Wu remembered the method that his master had instructed, and the muscles on his arm were first sent, and then one was tightened.
Bang!
Chen Wu ate a stick on his arm, but he didn't feel any pain, Chen Wu twisted his body, and a big elbow hit the man's head, knocking him away.
"Whew"
A steel pipe smashed towards Chen Wu's shoulder, Chen Wu's body was short, and a dwarf bear leaned against a tree, borrowing the strength of squatting.
Bang!
A big swing fist knocked the person holding the steel pipe to the ground, covering his chin.
"Fuck your mother!" The bald head saw that the last three people around him were also beaten to the ground, and they all spat blood from their mouths, embarrassed, and shot out angrily, and the power of the machete was even more rapid.
couldn't be hard-connected, Chen Wu slammed a stick to the side, picked up the steel pipe on the ground and threw it at the bald head.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Chen Wu made a move, heavier than the other, without any rules, but the moves were all aimed at the bald head, and the bald head's behavior today really made him angry.
Kidnapping Xinran, and then hurting them, and even trying to insult them, such a bastard, he must be taught a lesson today.
Although the machete looked mighty, under Chen Wu's stormy steel pipe attack, there were more and more gaps, and the bald head only felt that the power from the tiger's mouth was getting bigger and bigger.
"Bang!"
Finally, the machete came out of his hand, and his bald head ate Chen Wu several sticks, and many heel bones were broken on his body. Seeing that Chen Wu was about to smash his head with a stick, he only felt that his life was about to end here.
The arena suddenly became extremely quiet, and then there were many gasps.
Chen Wu's angry stick was grabbed by a hand in the air, and the mysterious cloaked man struck.
Chen Wu was shocked, but quickly calmed down again, struggled for a while, took back the throwing stick, and carefully looked at the mysterious cloak man, now he was the same as that day, a green cloak, a bronze mask on his face, tall, terrifying, mysterious.
The mysterious cloaked man spoke: "Your kung fu is good!"
Chen Wu noticed that he didn't seem to recognize him, and said, "I don't know why your brothers did it to me, but they shouldn't have done it to my classmates. ā
The two of them, Soul Chaser and Death, walked up, standing on both sides of the cloaked man on the left and right, looking at Chen Wu without saying a word, Chen Wu's kung fu was enough for them to pay attention to.
People who change their strength, their kung fu fluctuates, they can't even control their own bodies when they are low, and they can even play the peak of their skills when they are high, although they are arrogant, they can see that Chen Wu's form and meaning are very pure, presumably there must be a famous teacher to teach, not to mention, there is a woman on the side who doesn't know how high his kung fu is.
Chen Wu didn't care about the coercion formed by the three of them, his legs were slightly bent, and he could quickly move as soon as there was a stir.
The man in the cloak looked at him as immobile as a mountain, and then looked at the little brothers who fell to the ground, compared the two, and suddenly smiled: "Today's matter is over! It's all a misunderstanding, my people kidnapped your friends, and you also injured them, so it should be settled." You're very skilled, are you interested in messing with me in the future?"
Chen Wudao: "I'm not interested in bullying the weak. ā
The soul chaser on the side smiled: "There is black in this world before there is white, as long as human beings exist for one day, there will be underworlds, and people's hearts have greedy parts." ā
The man in the cloak spoke: "I know you, now that you're a senior, your grades are average, looking at your dress, your family economy shouldn't be good, your parents must have suffered a lot for you to go to school." I'm graduating soon, how are you going to repay them?"
Chen Wu didn't speak, he was in the second semester of his senior year, and he hadn't looked for a job yet, which really made him a little worried.
The man in the cloak continued: "Don't look at the bald heads, they look like gangsters, they also have their own serious companies, they are all security guards and thugs of my company, if you come, I can give you a salary of 10,000 a month." ā
Chen Wu was silent, the monthly salary of 10,000 yuan is indeed very charming, and his parents' health is good now, but after all, he will be fifty years old soon, and some problems have come out.
Chen Wu suddenly smiled and said: "10,000 yuan is indeed charming, but my parents, they are both kind people, they are usually not even willing to take advantage of others, they have low expectations for me, they can have a stable job, can protect their wife and children, they are satisfied." ā
The mysterious cloaked man didn't say a word, and the soul chasing who was standing beside him rubbed his fists and walked out: "Recently, I have been here for more than half a month, and the bald ones treat me well, since you are unwilling to join us today, then I can only abolish you." ā
Soul Chaser is of medium stature, as tall as Chen Wu, about forty years old, his shot is like a spring, and his electric shot is like Chen Wu.
As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is any, if he looks at it casually, there is no bald head at all, they look terrible, but the technique is fast, the body is dexterous, and the bald head They only know how many times stronger than the indiscriminate chopping.
Rao is Chen Wu had already prepared, blocking the punch on the left but not blocking the sweep of the opponent's right hand, and his face was immediately colored.
Chen Wu was engrossed, squatting slightly, stepping with his left foot, taking a big step forward with his right foot, lifting his left heel next to his right foot, leaving his left knee slightly out, and his right fist from the rib to the midline of the body through the abdomen and chest from the lower jaw forward.
Foot in is a foot hit, knee in is a knee punch, and the right fist is both a fighting style and a Gu method.
With a punch upward, he broke through the attack of chasing souls, and Chen Wu was able to breathe and adjust himself.
Chen Wu adjusted his breathing, sensed the dantian, and suddenly found that the seal in his body had indeed opened a little gap, and Chen Wu secretly sensed that it was about one-tenth of the original strength, that is, now Chen Wu's strength was twice that of Fang Cai.
The soul chasing attack is fast and poisonous, and without mobilizing the strange power brought by the miracle, Chen Wu has no way to deal with the soul chaser at all.
His strength and reflexes were tripled, and Chen Wu had time to think about how to deal with them when parrying. The fist of chasing souls is varied, attacking both sides of his body more, and when the killing move is always aimed at his face and lower body.
This kind of boxing technique seems to be somewhat familiar, Chen Wu recalled it carefully, and finally remembered the name of this boxing method, "Mess Fist!"