Chapter Seventy-Eight

Judo is a martial art based on wrestling and ground fighting, and judo has its roots in part as a technique of bare-handed combat by ancient RB samurai: jiu-jitsu. Judo, which wins by throwing opponents to the ground, is the only Olympic sport that allows the use of means such as choking or twisting joints to subdue opponents. Judo is a highly competitive sport that emphasizes skill rather than a balance of strength.

Judo is divided according to the level of the player, usually by the color of the belt to distinguish the level of the rank, novice is a white belt, 1 to 5 dans are black belts, 6 to 8 dans are red and white spacers, 9 to 10 dans are red belts.

Sun Cheng'an, a judo master, wears a white cotton dojo with a red and white spacer belt around his waist, and has an eight-dan judo rank.

Compared with several other people, judo masters do not have much advantage in one-to-many, and the fighting based on wrestling and ground skills is a little embarrassing when facing multiple people.

Sun Chengan is struggling to wait for how to fight on stage, although with his own strength, there is no problem at all to defeat four slightly stronger people.

However, the previous two were easy and neat, one with four punches and one with four feet, and they simply knocked the opponent down. If you go up by yourself, you will fall and lock it, fiddle for a long time, and knock down four people, it won't look so good.

At this time, Sun Chengan saw Liu Jingwu's provocative eyes, his heart moved, and before Qi Cheng could speak, he stepped in and said, "Pavilion Master Liu, do you look down on judo? ”

Liu Jingwu looked at Sun Cheng'an's somewhat angry appearance, and said with a smile: "Pavilion Master Sun, everyone is practicing martial arts, don't I understand your set? Aren't you just afraid that you won't be able to solve the opponent neatly? You want to pull me to avoid the limelight." ”

"Pavilion Master Sun, if you don't want to think about it, the martial artist should strive for excellence in martial arts, what are you doing with these crooked ways. Liu Jingwu walked to the other side of Qicheng and made it clear that he didn't want to fight Sun Chengan.

"You. When Sun Chengan heard that his mind was exposed like this, he was a little annoyed and angry, and took a few steps forward, wanting to make a move, but was blocked by Qi Cheng in the middle.

"You wait, wait until it's over, we'll have a fight. Sun Chengan shook his arm and said to Liu Jingwu, who was hiding behind Qi Cheng.

"Pavilion Master Sun. Qi Cheng coughed twice and said, "It's that I didn't take this into account, so let's do it, Pavilion Master Sun is watching from the side, and he will help me weigh that person." ”

"No, I don't. Sun Chengan immediately denied.

If you listen to Qi Cheng's words, doesn't it mean that your level is not enough, and you can't compare with the other three, and such an insult to Sun Chengan can't be tolerated no matter what.

Bang bang bang, Sun Chengan walked to the ring step by step, the more he walked, the more he walked, the more calm he went, and his expression gradually relaxed, at this time, his energy was all focused on the next temptation, and he tried to defeat the opponent as quickly as possible.

There were also four people, and there were four people who stepped into the ring first without Qi Cheng to speak.

No one is a fool, if you have the opportunity to perform, you must seize it immediately, only if you have the right vision and the ability to seize the opportunity, you will have the opportunity to take the position.

The four people who came to the stage are exactly such people, from the conversation just now, they unconsciously regarded Sun Chengan as a weakling, a person who can make himself perform,

The posture of the natural body is the basic posture of judo standing. In extremely natural standing. All agile and precise movements will be generated from this. The feet are spread from side to side, the distance between the heels is about a foot long, and in a straight line, the feet are in a row. Eight "?" shape, the center of gravity of the body is between the legs. The muscles of the whole body are relaxed, the qi sinks downward, the spirit is concentrated, and the strength is contained. This posture, whether offensive or defensive, can be adapted randomly.

Sun Chengan is standing in such a posture, looking at the opponent calmly, as long as he is calm, he can defeat the opponent faster and better exert his ability.

The previous conflict, Liu Jingwu's taunts, and Qi Cheng's words all disappeared in his mind.

An indescribable momentum appeared on him, and several people who originally wanted to watch the joke all stiffened their faces and looked at Sun Chengan cautiously, and they all felt pressure in their hearts.

The four people opposite him felt this momentum more obviously, and they were the most oppressed.

If Sun Chengan's strength is a little stronger, the people watching the battle below will not feel anything.

Ahem, Qi Cheng coughed a few times under the ring.

After receiving the signal, the four of them glanced at each other, and the other three people all sweated on their foreheads, thinking that their faces were too.

However, Qi Cheng watched under the ring, and if he didn't go up to fight, he couldn't run away directly, and the four of them forcibly suppressed the fear in their hearts, shouted, and rushed towards Sun Chengan together.

In their expectations, Sun Chengan would punch himself one by one, or with one kick at a time.

It's a pity that the reality is different from what he expected, Sun Chengan practiced judo to the point of instinct, and at this time he entered a state of full concentration.

The person who rushed in front of Sun Chengan first was stopped by Sun Chengan and knocked him down horizontally.

Bang, the sound of flesh colliding with the ring, like a muffled thunder, sounded in the lounge. The person who was put there was lying on the ground and screaming, and he was injured at first glance.

However, Sun Chengan didn't have time to pay attention to him, and the enemy hadn't been solved yet, so it was not the time to stop.

Grabbing a person's arm with one hand and putting the other hand under his armpit, he used his waist as the axis to exert force and slammed the person to the ground.

Bang, there was another loud bang, and the people in the audience frowned.

The remaining two, taking advantage of this opportunity, one hugged Sun Chengan's waist, and the other punched Sun Chengan's head.

Sun Chengan was not flustered, hugged the waist of the person behind him with both hands, cut his right foot inward, placed it behind the person's right foot, gently pushed it, and with a force of his hand, the whole portrait fell down.

Bang, Sun Chengan pressed the man, and the two fell to the ground together, and at the same time dodged the punch that hit him.

touched, and the fist hit Sun Chengan's nose hard, knocking out his nosebleed.

It was also Sun Chengan's miscalculation, the person who was pressed under him was not knocked unconscious, and his hands still clasped Sun Chengan's waist tightly, so that he did not dodge the fist that hit his nose at that moment.

But the results of the battle have come to an end at this point.

Sun Chengan spun on the ground, broke free from the clasped hands, grabbed his hands, turned over, and quickly turned behind the man.

Grabbing his hand with one hand and pressing his knee with the other, the whole person pressed down.

There was a click, and the sound of bones breaking.

Ah, the man's howl of pain echoed throughout the lounge.

"Concession. ”

Qi Cheng looked at Sun Chengan with a gloomy face, and did not speak, and the subordinates beside him consciously went to the ring to help the four people check their injuries.

The scene became a little solemn for a while.