Chapter 6 The ancestor is on the body
Bang! A three-centimeter-thick solid wooden wrench was split into two pieces by Yu Zhongming, and another kick back, and the other wooden wrench was also cut in two. The two trainees, who were holding wooden planks in both hands and had cushions on their chests, were hit by the force and fell on the sponge mats. Yu Zhongming bare a pair of feet, stood firmly with his legs folded, his posture was very chic, and he let out an exclamation of "Ah!" even Zhang Yanran and Tong Ling, the two beauties, nodded secretly, Wang Zhong saw Zhang Yanran, and there was obviously an appreciative look in the eyes of the squad leader.
"Well, the inch is long, and the ruler is short. Martial arts is a variety of routines, micro jīng deep, you have to work hard to achieve something, often it is ten years of hard practice, only a little bit of results, where do ordinary people have such kung fu. If you learn the fur routine, martial arts will become a dance technique. You can only watch, not fight. Tai Boxing is easy to learn, and the various movements are also quite powerful, and it is not without reason that it has become popular. ”
When Wang Zhong arrived at the club, he saw that Yu Zhongming performed several sets of actions, although it could not be compared with his own iron sand palm, but it could be regarded as having a practical effect, and he practiced hard for a year or two, and when he encountered two or three hooligans on the street, he was not in a hurry.
Of course, the premise of this is that those hooligans do not engage in tricks such as sprinkling lime powder, chili powder, pouring sulfuric acid, beating stuffy sticks, setting white wolves, smashing bricks in groups, and making machetes. Three or four people sprinkled lime powder, and sulfuric acid was splashed, not to mention the iron sand palm, even the copper sand palm could not resist it.
Needless to say, Yu Zhongming and Tong Ling are here to recruit students, and each club in the school has expenses, so it is natural to collect students' membership fees to maintain expenses. The two solid wooden planks that Yu Zhongming kicked and broke just now, Wang Zhong roughly estimated that it cost forty or fifty yuan.
It's just that I can't bear the child can't catch the wolf, and I can't bear the daughter-in-law who can't catch the hooligan. Ask these new students to pay money, don't perform, and bluff people. People may not be stupid to pay for learning, of course, there are a lot of beauties who learn taiquando, not only can they work out, but the clothes are really heroic and cool. There's no shortage of a whole bunch of boys who are attracted to it, either. As soon as Tong Ling said it just now, the beauties in the class immediately responded, and when the boys saw it, they were all enthusiastic, and the atmosphere immediately became active, and almost everyone signed up.
The first-year students haven't gotten rid of their childishness.
Moreover, it is understandable that different xìng attract each other. Even Wang Zhong also saved a little bit of thought.
Tong Ling, an unusually cheerful senior sister, although she only met once and said a few words, she also had an impression in Wang Zhong's heart. Besides, it's a neighbor, so there's a better chance of talking. In addition, she heard that Wang Zhong had learned martial arts, and she also wanted to see it, so on the way to the club, the two talked a lot and envied a large number of boys.
Zhang Yanran, the head of the class, also put on a taiquan uniform, with a slim figure and a delicate face and temperament, the return rate has reached 100%. Back then, Tong Ling, a senior sister who seemed to be younger than Wang Zhong, but was actually older than Wang Zhong, also attracted a lot of attention, but they were all on the road, and there were many people in this club, so the most gun-eyed person in the field was still Zhang Da's class leader.
"Okay, do you see the basic actions clearly? If you are determined to join the club, you can register over there, pay 400 yuan for membership and 300 yuan for clothing, and then you can get clothes. After Yu Zhongming's drill, he seemed to be very satisfied. So the harvest began to be fattened.
The performance really had an effect, except for those whose economic conditions really did not allow it, most of them went to sign up, and the girls basically didn't pull any of them. "It's still the party's leadership, and now the children are rich. ”
"Wow, why don't you sign up?" Zhang Yanran came back from signing up, and saw that Wang Zhong was actually standing still, just looking around, a trace of doubt flashed in his bright eyes, and his eyebrows were raised, looking very heroic. She talked to Wang Zhong and could see that Wang Zhong was not a person without money.
"Han Feizi said that Confucianism uses literature to mess with the law, and chivalry uses martial arts to violate the ban, and now in the legal society, it is always bad to use your hands and feet. "Naturally, it's hard to say that Taiquando doesn't need to be learned, otherwise it will cause trouble, Wang Zhong just killed someone, if he starts and kills again, then he really can't resist.
"This!" Hearing Wang Zhong say this, Zhang Yanran was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect Wang Zhong to say this.
"Nonsense! It's all neighbors, you said this morning that you practiced some iron sand palm, you think you are a martial arts master, you really see people talking about people, you really don't know that you are such a person. It turned out to be Tong Ling passing by, and somehow she heard this, and she couldn't help crying and laughing, she was a person who couldn't hide things in her heart, and she said it at once.
"What, where did the martial arts master come from!"
"What iron sand palm?"
Tong Ling's voice was fast, urgent and loud, and it spread all over at once, and a large number of people surrounded him, all looking at Wang Zhong's hands, and sure enough, they saw that they were bigger than ordinary people, much rougher, and they all exclaimed. "I'm here to kick the gym again, and the martial arts club over there is looking for someone to kick the gym again!" I don't know who shouted, and Yu Zhongming hurriedly ran out of it, but the one who hit the head was a boy, a little shorter than Yu Zhongming, but his body was very athletic and his whole body was even. The eyes seem to be brighter than those of a long man.
"Which kick hall?" This boy is the president, a little famous, called Huang Yong, Wang Zhong said as soon as he entered the university, but the students don't have much kung fu, and Wang Zhong is not interested in competing, and he is afraid that he will kill and cripple people, and there will be no disaster.
"Kick the gym, kick the gym!" A louder voice came in from the door, and a group of people poured in, all wearing practice uniforms. The first boy had a circle of straps wrapped around his hands, tight, very powerful, not tall, one meter seven.
"Li Weiwu! I beat you half to death last week, and today I came to beat you again. Huang Yong, Yu Zhongming's eyes flashed with a hint of contempt. Those who learn Taiwanese boxing, karate, and martial arts have always looked down on each other. Attacking each other, just like Confucianism and Laozi Taoism in Taishi Gong's pen.
"Fart, the two of you are on it together today, I will take it alone, if anyone loses, immediately dismiss the members, close the door and leave. Li Weiwu walked up, and the members of the two clubs dispersed in an uproar, and a large piece was vacant in the middle, leaving the three of them to confront each other.
"It's a good coincidence, and it seems that I was lucky today. "I originally came to him, but I didn't expect to come to fight, Wang Zhong also retreated together, and saw Tong Ling glancing at himself fiercely. Zhang Yanran just stared at her hands curiously, and the rest of the people were watching the scene.
"Hurry up, and I have to sign up. Huang Yong said impatiently to Yu Zhongming and took a few steps back.
"With or without armor. Yu Zhongming stood still and asked. Wang Zhong saw that Li Weiwu, the president of the martial arts club, made a chūn fist start, and knew that he was learning from Bruce Lee's fist interception: "What kind of armor do you need to beat you two, clean up together." ”
The flesh on Yu Zhongming's face twitched, and he threw his leg over, Li Weiwu blocked it with both hands, jumped backwards, and the two fought together, fists and feet.
"The basic skills are not well connected!" As soon as Wang Zhong saw Li Weiwu's posture, he could see that Bruce Lee's Jeet Kune Do was similar to Sanda, but because it was mixed with chūn boxing, it still had a routine.
After two or three minutes of fighting, both of them were a little out of breath, and Yu Zhongming suddenly exerted his strength, took a step back, rushed, and jumped up with one leg. Bang, hit Li Weiwu's chest, kick, retreat several steps, almost didn't sit on the ground, his face was red like a pig's liver in an instant.
"Disperse! Go back and disband the martial arts club, well, you can come to pay the membership fee to sign up now!" Huang Yong saw it, and hurriedly humiliated him.
"It's too much!" Zhang Yanran suddenly didn't have a good impression of the president of this boxing platform, and her brows turned upwards again.
"It's not over yet!" Li Weiwu roared, Yu Zhongming hurriedly prepared to parry, but saw that the other party's hands were facing up, his whole body trembled, as if he was crazy, his feet were still stomping on the ground again and again, and his mouth kept shouting: "Disciple respectfully invites Master Zu to come up!"
"Disciple respectfully invites Master Zu to come up!"
"Disciple respectfully invites Master Zu to come up!"
"God hit, please God come up?" Wang Zhong saw this state, and his eyes bulged into copper bells.
Legend has it that there are countless immortals in the world, and this magic is to use a special, unknown secret, spell, to communicate with the gods, and then borrow the power of the gods to go up, the power is boundless, and no effort is inferior. Therefore, as soon as the gods come out, what external kung fu, internal kung fu, tai boxing, Jeet Kune Do, karate, and so on have to stand aside.
"Ada!" Li Weiwu let out a roar like Bruce Lee, jumped violently, actually approached two meters, and flew towards Yu Zhongming, Yu Zhongming used his hands to block, where did he know that the other party's strength was actually ten times greater, and the speed was also a lot faster, and he was kicked to the ground by the momentum, rolled a few times, and only got up from afar, and his two hands seemed to be broken.
"Bruce Lee's upper body?" Wang Zhong was even more surprised. Everyone present was stunned.
Li Weiwu kicked Yu Zhongming down with one kick, and then rushed towards Huang Yong, Huang Yong saw such a strange thing, and his heart was also cold. was grabbed by a hand, and he couldn't break free with all his strength, and then kicked his lower abdomen with a snap, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up.
"Classmate, okay, don't fight!" Zhang Yanran seemed to be crazy when she saw Li Weiwu, chasing and beating the two of them all over the field, where could the two of them resist!
"Not good!" Wang Zhong's heart tightened, and he stepped forward with an arrow, and sure enough, he saw Li Weiwu turn around, his eyes were blood-red, and he was already crazy, and he turned his leg towards Zhang Yanran's face!
As soon as Wang Zhong stretched out his hand and grabbed it, he felt that his hand was soft, Zhang Yanran screamed, but he couldn't care about it so much. Lifting a belt, pulling, the body jumped, barely dodging a blow. At this time, Li Weiwu shouted "Ada!" again, volleying a hollow somersault, hitting the ground and kicking his legs in a row.
Seeing the legendary mysterious magic technique, Wang Zhong also had a little scruple in his heart, he didn't dare to take it hard, grabbed Zhang Yanran and pulled it behind him, and saw a wooden horse in front of him.
Running thunder, pushing the mountain hand printed, hit the ribs.
This time he was finally prepared, and he left seven or eight points of strength to not beat Li Weiwu to death and fracture him, but Rao was like this, and he couldn't stand it, so he fell on the sponge mat and passed out.
When he looked back at Li Yanran, the clothes on his chest were scratched open, revealing pink underwear, and he was wearing less on a hot day, Wang Zhong knew where he had caught it, no wonder he felt soft in his hands.
"You!" Zhang Yanran's face was already red into apples, and her thin eyebrows were raised vigorously, and she didn't know if it was a precursor to an attack. Wang Zhong was thinking: "The gods shouldn't be so weak, and how to invite Bruce Lee, it is said that others are inviting Monkey King, Nezha, and Lu Dongbin." ”
Zhang Yanran is also very conflicted in her heart, and she doesn't know whether she should have a seizure or not, it stands to reason that people are saving themselves, but they can't take advantage of it in vain.
"Woo la! woo la!" Outside, the jǐng flute sounded continuously, swishing, from far to near, stopping at once, and then booming, like a group of wolves released from a hungry prison, dozens of jǐng cha who grabbed live ammunition broke in. Wang Zhong was stunned for a moment, his instinctive body slammed into the window, and then he remembered what his mother had explained, and quickly stopped.
"That's him, stop!"
"Grab it!"
Five or six extremely agile torturers rushed over at once, and at the same time struck out, knocking Wang Zhong to the ground! The people's jǐng cha, sure enough, is extraordinary, and all of them have unique skills.
Wang Zhong hesitated before, and he was caught by mistake, and the one was still twisting his hand vigorously, as if he didn't break it and wouldn't let go.
Out of self-protection, Wang Zhong's backclasped hands were wrong, with a click, the iron chain in the middle of the handcuffs was stretched into two, and at the same time, the bones of the whole body crackled, as if peeling beans, both hands and feet slapped on the ground, bounced up out of thin air, and slapped each other, as if a centipede was suddenly burned by the fire, jumping up to the touch of the old high!
Those five or six jǐng who held down Wang Zhong to the death were thrown off and flew out!
This trick "centipede jumping" is a trick of Xingyi Quan in the inner family, which was learned by Wang Zhong at a great price and practiced hard for several years.
"If you resist again, you'll shoot!" As soon as Wang Zhong stood up, he saw several black holes aiming at him, and he couldn't help but raise his hands!
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