(Three hundred and eighty-four) Two out of three games determine the winner

Style: Romance Author: Tsing Yi SuzakuWords: 1936Update Time: 24/01/10 19:24:29
The one who was beaten was a young man in a wheelchair. He was only in his early twenties and looked like a drunken second generation ancestor. At this time, he had been seriously injured by Dong Heren, his face was horribly white, and half of his life was gone. He is the nephew of Lu Tiande, the leader of the Green Forest Sect, so the Green Forest Sect cannot ignore him.

The Green Forest Sect is a major sect in Southwest Province, but it is only powerful in numbers and its martial arts is only at a third-rate level. The ancestors of these people were bandits who fell into disgrace and turned into bandits. Each of them knew how to do some random tricks. Later, when the country suppressed bandits, these people could no longer rob their homes and homes, so they had no choice but to go down the mountain and live as good citizens.

Because he doesn’t know how to farm and has little knowledge, he can only make a living through martial arts. They combined the martial arts of various schools and formed a sect, named Green Forest School. The people of the Green Forest Sect are not very good at martial arts, but they are broad and complex, covering a very wide area, so they are good at all kinds of martial arts equipment.

The Lu Tiande in front of him is the current leader of the Green Forest Sect. He is famous for his iron sand palm and is also quite famous in the Wushu Association. His iron sand palm is extremely powerful and can break open monuments and rocks. He is an expert in outer martial arts. Few people in the world dared to confront him head-on, which made him even more arrogant.

The young man's name was Lu Yanzong, the son of Lu Tiande's brother and the only son of the Lu family. He had learned martial arts from the Green Forest School. This man's martial arts skills are not good, and he is used to relying on the power of the Green Forest Sect to act arrogantly. He never imagined that he would be beaten half to death by Dong Heren because of a waitress in the foot washing city.

Dong Heren's strong response made Lu Tiande quite angry. The Green Forest Sect is also quite famous in the provincial capital, and many large martial arts schools are very respectful to them. Unexpectedly, the Dong's house in the small Hegang area was so smelly and hard. The other party did not give in at all and insisted on not paying or apologizing.

Lu Tiande turned to look at Dong Zhenwu and said loudly: "Master Dong, let's draw a line. Tell us how to deal with it. We, the Green Forest Sect, are not easy to bully. You must give us an explanation."

Dong Zhenwu pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Master Lu, according to the rules of the world, your nephew is at fault for today's matter, and my son is not at fault. If your Green Forest Sect is short of money for a few injuries, our Dong family will have a problem." . If you see a genuine seal in your hand, our Dong family will not get it for nothing."

After hearing this, Lu Tiande's face suddenly filled with anger: "It seems that Master Dong has made up his mind to protect his son, so let's see the real seal in his hand. Just tell me how to fight!"

Dong Zhenwu looked at his two sons and said in a deep voice: "Best of three games, if you win, I will personally apologize. If you lose, I will inform the Wushu Association of your nephew's evil deeds."

Although the Wushu Association is only a private association and has no jurisdiction over major martial arts schools and martial arts institutions, it is the vane of public opinion in the industry. If this matter spreads through the internal publications of the Wushu Association, the reputation of the Green Forest Sect will be in trouble, and it may be exploited by hostile sects.

Lu Tiande's face was ugly, and he said fiercely: "Dong Zhenwu, do you really want to fight to the death? I respect you for your age and for being a senior in the martial arts world. Do you really think we are afraid of you?"

"That's good! It's a mule or a horse that comes out for a ride!" Dong Heren rubbed his hands and said, "Dad, I'll be the first one to get rid of all these scum at once."

"You are not ashamed of your words! You should protect yourself from being disabled first!" A tall middle-aged man from the Green Forest Sect stood up. He was very tall, at least 1.9 meters tall. The ten fingers on the hand are long and slender, the joints are relatively prominent, and there are many calluses on the fingertips. At first glance, it looks like a good hand who has practiced grappling hard.

He walked up to the young man, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Yan Zong, master will avenge you today. No matter whether your injury can be cured or not, you are my disciple."

The young man cupped his hands and said feebly: "Thank you, master. After today, I will always remember the kindness of my private master, and my father will also thank him deeply."

The tall middle-aged man nodded, walked up to Dong Heren, cupped his hands and said, "I, Wei Qinchuan, the head coach of the Green Forest Sect, please give me some advice from the second hall master."

Dong Heren also followed the rules of the martial arts and returned the favor, making a gesture of invitation: "This place is too small, we can't open it by hand. Let's practice in the yard outside the door, please!"

After saying that, he walked out of the big living room first and went to the yard outside the door. Wei Qinchuan also followed Dong Heren, and the two stood one meter apart in the yard. Everyone in the living room also followed outside the door and gathered in two groups, waiting for the two of them to take action.

This courtyard was originally used for martial arts, it was a very spacious place, and there were weapons and equipment on the shelves on both sides. The two stood in the middle of the yard, facing each other in a starting position. There is no referee in this kind of martial arts competition, and no one calls out to start. You can start at any time as long as you finish saluting.

The two quickly got started and were rude to each other. Dong Heren plays the Monkey Boxing inherited from his family. His body is like a monkey, his hands are like hooks and claws, his chest is lifted up and his back is lifted, his steps are agile, and he keeps moving to seize the attack position. Wei Qinchuan is tall and has long arms and huge strides. He can get in front of Dong Heren in one step.

He stretched out his hand to grab Dong Heren's face, his moves were extremely fierce and he didn't hold back at all. Dong Heren stepped back, and the other party's fingers brushed the tip of his nose, scaring him into a cold sweat. He didn't take Wei Qinchuan seriously at first, and he didn't expect that the opponent would be so sharp.

Wei Qinchuan took the lead with one move, and the subsequent moves were continuous and faster than the last, leaving Dong Heren unable to counterattack. He made full use of his height and arm length, and his attacks covered a huge area, forcing his opponents to the outside and unable to penetrate him at all.

Dong Heren lost the initiative and could only use defense instead of attack, relying on his flexible pace to deal with his opponents. Monkey boxing is also unique in grappling. Dong Heren used grappling to grapple and started a fight to catch the snake. This style of play is relatively common among grapplers, and is somewhat of a martial arts practice.

The so-called snake catching is to regard the opponent's hands as the upper bodies of the two snakes, and the feet as the lower bodies of the two snakes. When fighting between grapplers, they often use various grappling joint skills to restrict the opponent's limbs in order to seize the upper hand and counterattack local vital points, formally hitting the snake seven inches.

Everyone here is very familiar with this style of play, and can judge the pros and cons of both sides at a glance. After a dozen moves, Dong Heren's physical disadvantage gradually became apparent, and he was entangled in the opponent's arms, making it difficult to fight back. Although his footwork is flexible and changeable, the opponent's pace is extremely large, making it difficult for him to take advantage of his flexibility.

Zhang Yongsheng frowned and shook his head slightly. In his opinion, Dong Heren's strategy was completely wrong. He used his own shortcomings to counter the enemy's strong points. If he did not change his tactics, he would be defeated. The Dong family was not optimistic about Dong Heren either, and their faces were serious. Dong Heyi had already taken a step towards the field.