Tian Qianli's eyes were sharp, and he stepped on his feet while shouting violently. He couldn't hold back any longer, and his body rushed like an arrow.
The right fist came out with a bang...
Faster than punching, he kicked off the ground with his right foot, half in the air, and with a series of electric leg movements, he kicked Zhang Kun's abdomen with his toe.
"Shoot the halberd at the gate!"
"good."
Someone nearby yelled.
This move leads to punches and kicks, a series of fast kicks, accurate and cruel.
The fist is empty and the legs are solid, changing up and down, and exerting force quickly and violently.
Most people simply don't know how to block.
Zhang Kun's eyes lit up, as if he was predicting the future. When Tian Qianli kicked off the ground and jumped up, his feet jumped like a butterfly. His body had already maintained a strange posture and he scurried out. With a snap of his left fist, he hit On Tian Qianli's face.
No matter how fast you are, can you be faster than a straight punch?
Sanda is actually a collection of scattered moves, and what is practiced is a combination of moves. It is an extremely efficient attack method selected by later generations from various schools at home and abroad, including hitting, kicking, tripping, and throwing.
Use whatever moves are effective.
This straight left punch, taken from boxing, is fast and floating...
His shoulders didn't move, his head didn't shake, and he used butterfly steps with his feet. It was completely impossible to tell whether he was advancing or retreating.
After all, Tian Qianli lacked actual combat experience, so he was tricked on the spot.
This punch is not very powerful and the attack power is not strong, but it is not very insulting at all.
It hit him on the nose, causing his head to tilt up slightly on the spot, and two streams of heat shot out from the tip of his nose.
Even nosebleeds came out.
It was quiet.
"Not good." Du Fengjiang blurted out as he watched, knowing that Tian Qianli had been fooled.
Sure enough, after Tian Qianli received a light punch on the nose, he immediately became confused.
The left hand struck in an arc, the right hand transformed into a fist, twisted the waist, turned around, and suddenly shot down with a "Wu Song Beats the Tiger" move.
He wanted to accomplish all his efforts with one move.
"Yuanmen Shooting Halberd" followed by "Wu Song Fighting Tiger", hard hitting and blocking... struggling to take a few punches, trying to knock Zhang Kun down with one punch, beating the opponent until he fell to the ground.
You must not let him hit you and run away.
…
This kind of response cannot actually be wrong.
What he didn't notice was that Zhang Kun walked away as soon as he touched him. When he turned around and bent back to escape, he twisted his waist and kicked his left leg in an arc from the side like a whip.
When you are chasing someone, you always have to be on guard against the other person's retaliation.
Tian Qianli didn't understand this truth.
Snapped……
Before his punch could land on Zhang Kun's back, the opponent's whirlwind leg sweep had already hit his temple from the gap on the left.
Considering his physique and strength, an attack of this magnitude would only cause a slight pain, not an injury at all.
However, being hit on the side of the head is not that simple.
Tian Qianli tilted his head, staggered, feeling dizzy...
Finally, he still couldn't stand firm, and he fell to the ground with a rumble.
The standing sign of the restaurant was smashed into pieces.
'This is traditional martial arts. I don't like the disadvantages of head protection. '
Zhang Kun chuckled, took two steps back, cupped his hands, and said, "I accept."
Two moves, just two moves.
A straight punch, a turning back and a scorpion leg swing, and Tian Qianli was knocked down.
The people watching all around were silent.
In fact, Zhang Kun's attack was crisp and clean, and it looked very easy... He defeated his opponent without even wrinkles in his azure robe, which made people admire him.
The fat man carrying the birdcage was speechless. He seemed to still remember that he made fun of the other party at that time, claiming that no one would want him to join the escort agency even if he did odd jobs.
But……
You said you are so powerful and can't find decent work anywhere, are you just teasing us?
He looked at the middle-aged scholar next to him, and both of them felt their faces burning.
The cheers of the people watching were suppressed in their throats. They wanted to shout but couldn't. It was very uncomfortable.
An outstanding disciple of Wu Yixue, the father of Yuanshun Escort Bureau, was knocked to the ground by three or two moves. No matter how hard he washed, he could not get over it.
The most important thing is that the young man who won the fight seemed to be younger than Tian Qianli, let alone a famous master.
What does this mean? It means that Yuanshun Escort Agency is inferior to human beings.
If you cheer at this time, you may be blamed by others.
Suddenly, many people's faces turned red. Looking at Tian Qianli's extremely embarrassed appearance, they wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh. They kept making noises.
Du Fengjiang's face was dark and red, and his body was hot. He felt that the sun was extremely strong at noon, and his whole body felt uncomfortable.
Tian Qianli was previously told to be measured in his actions and not to hurt anyone.
The results of it?
That's it?
If the other party comes to say that the young disciple of Yuanshun Escort is really not good, his name will be lost here today.
You can't bully the young with the big one, and let yourself, a famous person, deal with a young man who has never learned boxing seriously.
He really couldn't afford to lose this face.
In a dilemma.
Junior Sister Wang next to her ran over in a flash, her huge figure whipping up a strong wind.
"Little brother, it's really amazing."
Wang Jingya's face was full of smiles, and her eyes were full of joy.
"It's a very beautiful fight. I've never seen this move before. Are you interested in joining my Yuanshun Escort Agency as an escort? Don't worry, our family attaches great importance to friends in the world, especially those who are capable, and we will never treat them poorly." with you."
As she spoke, she patted Zhang Kun's shoulder affectionately.
Before Zhang Kun had time to react, he felt his body sink, his shoulders seemed to collapse, and he almost fell down without being pushed down.
'Good guy! '
He was greatly surprised. The other party slapped it casually without using any force, but it weighed at least three to four hundred kilograms.
Fortunately, he stopped quickly, otherwise, he would definitely make a fool of himself.
This woman was obviously looking for a place to show off. She had such a cheerful smile on her face, it was all a disguise.
However, the other party obviously still has some sense of propriety.
Do it secretly.
I heard Senior Sister Wang whispering in my ear again: "What's so good about the Huiyou Escort Agency? They are the master-disciple inheritance. It's hard for foreign experts to get recognized in a short time, and they can't learn from the Three Emperors Cannon Hammer." essence.
If you have a heart for martial arts and the source is smooth, our Liuhe Quan and Liuhe Dao will never hide anything secretly..."
This is about conditions.
Zhang Kun laughed when he heard this.
He said loudly: "I have heard for a long time that Mr. Wang's bodyguard is famous for his swordsmanship and boxing skills. He has long wanted to join the Yuanshun Escort Bureau and learned a few moves. Since this senior sister is kindly inviting me, it is better to obey my orders than to be respectful. "
"Let's discuss it when we have time. I'm more interested in your Western Sanshou." Wang Jingya added enthusiastically.
Zhang Kun's Sanda techniques are different from those of other schools in China. Wang Jingya obviously regarded them as the Western Sanda skills he learned while studying abroad.
She solved a difficult problem in just a few words, and she couldn't help but burst into laughter, which shocked everyone. The shock made Zhang Kun's eardrums numb, and he screamed in his heart that he was a good guy.
This woman...
"Wang Xiaoya!" Du Fengjiang leaned closer and sipped his teeth.
What is this thing called?
If you beat someone who has hit you, you still have to invite him into the escort agency to serve you. Is this an invitation to an uncle?
"Call me Wang Jingya."
Senior Sister Wang coughed lightly, put her hands behind her back, and glanced at her senior brother: "How about you let him join the Guild Escort Bureau...
At that time, word spread that I, a disciple of Yuanshun, could not defeat a wild man who had never practiced boxing seriously. Capitalizing on an enemy is a trivial matter, and friends in the world will definitely laugh out loud. "
As he spoke, looking at Tian Qianli who finally got up, he snorted angrily: "Shame on you!"
