Chapter 1573
Some domestic boxing styles and traditional martial arts are not only good at fighting, but very good at fighting! Can easily beat someone to death! The key is whether you are practicing bodybuilding martial arts or killing martial arts.
Cangzhou's jab and Northeast's Hu's jab are one of the representatives of murderous martial arts, with great lethality! Being able to easily kick people to death and cripple them is definitely not comparable to that kind of fancy Tai Chi.
The three brothers of Stab the Foot are also known as the Three Heroes of Beidi in the Changchun Society. They said Brother Yu, you are a nobody, why do you have to fight to the death?
Brother Yu sneered and replied: "If you can't protect the one you love, then why learn martial arts!"
After saying that, he protected Achun behind him and ran towards the other party, running faster and faster.
In a few breaths, Brother Yu rushed in front of the middle-aged man, stopped suddenly, and kicked the opponent's neck with a high whip kick. This whip kick was extremely sharp, fast! allow! ruthless!
The middle-aged man carrying the cloth bag should be the leader of the three brothers. His eyes narrowed, and the moment Brother Yu kicked him, he stood on the spot and kicked out his left leg quickly, just blocking Brother Yu's high whip kick.
Snap, legs touching legs!
Brother Yu was hit by the force and took two steps back.
The middle-aged man also received a counter-force, but he did not move his hands behind his back, and kept his left leg stretched out in mid-air. His right leg, along with his right foot, turned around in a circle, keeping his body steady and not taking a step back.
He looked at Brother Yu, slowly lowered his legs and said: "It's so strong, it's a foundation of hard skills, it's interesting... Second brother and third brother, please don't take action, I will fight with him."
The other two of the three brothers who poked their feet were paralyzed throughout the whole process. They retreated at the same time, vacating the center field.
The middle-aged man bowed slightly, raised his toes, raised his legs, and said expressionlessly: "Come on, if you beat me, you can take Huang Chun'er away. If you lose, I'm afraid you won't be able to do anything for the rest of your life." Maybe I’ll see her again.”
"Damn it! How dare you touch a hair on her head!"
When he heard that Achun would not be seen again, Brother Yu became furious and attacked again!
This time it was not with legs, but with fists. The punch seemed weak and weak, but when it was about to get closer, it suddenly exploded with terrifying force. From a distance, it looked like an ape waving its palm.
"What a back punch!"
The middle-aged man leaned back, and Brother Yu's fist barely touched his face.
The man's eyes showed a cruel look, and at the same time, he kicked his left foot towards Brother Yu's crotch at a tricky angle!
The speed was too fast. The kick from this tricky angle hit the middle of Brother Yu’s crotch, which is the lifeblood of all men. To be honest, in those two seconds, there was a picture in my mind, which was to go to the bowl. A scene of beating eggs in a bowl.
"you!"
But the next second, the man's expression changed.
Brother Yu didn't seem to be affected. He grabbed the middle-aged man by the collar, shouted loudly, pulled him directly in front of him, and hit his head with his own head!
This collision was like two rocks hitting each other!
A trace of scarlet blood slowly flowed down the other person's forehead.
The man covered his head and backed away quickly. His face turned green and red. He cursed in dialect in a hurry: "Gouwazi! Tiedan Kung! Tietou Kung! You came from Songshan Shaolin Temple!"
Brother Yu sneered. No words were spoken.
"call......"
The middle-aged man wiped the blood from his face, took deep breaths several times, and ran over! When he was still a few meters away from Brother Yu, the man suddenly stepped on the ground and jumped more than one meter high. He attacked with his left and right feet at the same time. Brother Yu immediately defended with both arms.
Falling from the air, this man's kicks never stopped, and his movements continued, getting faster and faster! No gap!
The accurate description is not kicking, but poking!
His toes were deliberately pressed down, like a spear that was stabbing back and forth. It should be very painful when he was kicked. I noticed that there was a lot of sweat on Brother Yu's forehead, which must be painful.
