Wait half an hour and don't look at it yet.
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"It was my fault."
Zhu Jia sat on the edge of the bed, carefully helping Zhang Tong with the bandage, and applying an ice pack to the injured area, while saying in annoyance.
Cao Jingjing squatted aside and secretly cried.
I guess I was angry at myself for being useless.
The little girl was so big-hearted that she wished that she, the senior sister, was the one who was fighting.
She felt that Zhang Tong was actually injured on her behalf.
Yang Lin saw this scene when he came to the boxing gym lounge.
At the same time, I also saw Chairman Li Li Wanji standing aside with a complicated face.
President Li's mood is not easy to describe.
On the one hand, she felt that Yang Lin had stolen the limelight from Taekwondo by offering martial arts courses.
On the other hand, in recent times, my performance has actually increased, especially the number of peripheral members has doubled.
She didn't know how to face Yang Lin.
The reason is also very simple.
After all, the plum blossom boxing class opened by Yang Lin is in short supply of teachers and the fees are quite expensive.
Those ordinary students who just want to take a look and try the water can only pay a few hundred or even thousands for a short-term training class, and of course they cannot learn Plum Blossom Boxing.
All cheap Taekwondo gyms.
Those people may be thinking that those who are near the water and the towers will get the moon first.
Another thing, boxing training, in the minds of some people, is nothing more than physical exercise. What you practice is not practice.
Taking advantage of this price reduction craze, it’s also a good idea to practice Taekwondo.
Therefore, plum blossom boxing eats meat, and Taekwondo drinks soup.
They don't want to drink soup, but the trend has changed now.
Unless they close their doors, they really don't have the confidence to challenge Yang Lin.
In this karate challenge, Li Wanji thought she had escaped.
However, regarding the matter of Plum Blossom Boxing being kicked out of the gym, as the president of Taekwondo in the same building, she actually didn't look good.
Because the opponent started fighting from the taekwondo gym and severely damaged their reputation as a Korean.
"Treat the injury first."
Yang Lin stretched out his hand to stop Li Wanji from speaking, and walked to Zhang Tong to examine carefully.
"I have embarrassed our boxing skills."
When Zhang Tong saw Yang Lin, he breathed a long sigh of relief, his nose twitched and his eye circles turned red.
"The right arm was fractured, three ribs were broken, and it almost penetrated the heart...
Fortunately, the opponent's strength did not reach the level of mental strength. His internal organs were only slightly shocked, his lungs were damaged, and some congestion was vomited out, which was not a big problem. "
Yang Lin gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Zhang Tong's eyes and said with a smile: "How long have you been practicing? It's very good to be able to practice Plum Blossom Boxing to this point. If my guess is correct, the opponent used silk-winding strength and twisted hands. Then he broke his chest with an elbow...
At that time, you should be stepping on the Nine Palaces, using the five-shaped plum blossom bow pose to relieve some of the strength.
Otherwise, he will be killed by his opponent with just one elbow.
Your adaptability is still very good. "
"Yeah……"
Zhang Tong's pale face regained a little color, and he became slightly happy, "I have been practicing very well, and I feel that this boxing method is more suitable for me than Wudang swordsmanship."
"Of course, it doesn't matter who taught it."
Yang Lin chuckled.
He was smiling, but there was a cold light in his eyes, and he was not in a hurry to ask what exactly happened.
I'm afraid that Zhang Tong will be reminded of the cruelty of his opponent.
The reason why Zhang Tong learned Plum Blossom Boxing quickly was not because of suitability, but because he wanted to show off in front of himself.
In other words, I want to take a breath and see it for myself.
There is no need to say this hidden thought, Yang Lin has always known it.
Including Cao Jingjing and Zhu Jia, they were holding their breath while practicing martial arts during the competition.
No one wants to be pulled down.
"It's a pity that I won't be able to learn boxing from you in the future. I will be surpassed by this little prodigal Zhu Jia."
Although Zhang Tong was seriously injured, he recovered from his grievance, regained his composure, and was in the mood to tease Zhu Jia again.
"Sister Tong, I won't practice anymore. I won't surpass you. Don't worry."
Zhu Jia's eyes were full of guilt. She believed that her soft article was the cause of the disaster and caused the Japanese to come to her door.
As a result, I was too weak to dare to play, so I let the most powerful Zhang Tong play.
They were challenging Plum Blossom Boxing. After all, Cao Jingjing was young and had not been practicing boxing for a long time.
Like Zhu Jia, he can only fight against red belt boxers, not even as strong as a black belt, so he will definitely not be able to fight in the gym.
And Zhang Tong, because she has practiced Wudang swordsmanship, has some foundation... After all, she didn't learn it from scratch. Although she also practiced Plum Blossom Boxing together, her strength is much higher.
She went out to fight, originally thinking that if she lost, she would retreat and wait for Yang Lin to come back to fight.
But he didn't expect that the other party was vicious.
After twisting her arm with the silk twisting force, he still kept on using his hand and struck her heart and elbow, almost killing her.
If she hadn't practiced Plum Blossom Quan's footwork to the point where her body followed her heart during this period, she would have confessed to that elbow.
Thinking about it now, I still feel scared.
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The mind is determined.
Wang Chao stepped out diagonally, his feet touching the ground, his figure erratic, his palms intertwined like sharp daggers, he thrust his body sideways, and thrust his palm into Yang Lin's waist.
Tai Chi is round and Bagua is slippery. The most poisonous thing is the mind.
Wang Chao took out the slippery stick in his hand and ran away as soon as he touched it. He united his mind and used killing to urge his palm. At this moment, he also forgot the humiliation he had suffered at the beginning, but regarded the person in front of him as a great master. The tiger comes to fight.
The cold hairs all over his body exploded, the pores bulged, and the air flow passed by him. He seemed to feel that he was no longer a person in front of him, but a ball of air that was roaring and roaring.
Wherever the air waves are fierce, where the wind stops,
It's like a person standing in the wilderness, feeling the ups and downs everywhere in nature. Wherever it rains and where it shines, everything is reflected in his heart.
Before a wave of air could form, he had already slipped his feet and dodged to the left as if he had been greased.
Like a civet cat, it jumped behind Yang Lin, turned into a monkey with its backhand, turned back to look at the moon, and had already picked Yang Lin's ear with a palm knife.
"Okay, this is the second move."
Yang Lin praised loudly, but this time he was somewhat sincere.
Wang Chao's progress is too fast.
The last time I saw him, he only knew how to attack fiercely, with ruthless tactics, just to get the lead.
This time, when we met again, the other person already knew how to use his body to listen to the energy.
Hear the opponent's strong and weak hand, and also hear your own winning hand.
Only then can he be qualified to understand the changes in virtuality and reality of boxing techniques, and also understand the wonderful changes in strength and softness. He has already stepped into the threshold of dark strength.
No wonder Tang Zichen wanted to choose him. Wang Chao had already surpassed 99.9% of the martial arts practitioners in the world based on his talent alone.
Every battle is progressing like crazy.
However, it is not a good thing for young people to go too smoothly.
So, Yang Lin decided.
Give him another setback.
He swatted Wang Chao's hand knife away from his ear like a fly, and said with a smile: "You still have one more move, use your special skill of dragon and snake attack, otherwise, you won't have a chance to use it."
"as you wish."
Wang Chao groaned, his tailbone shook, and his back shook like a dragon rising into the sky. His hands were like snakes, twisting together to form a snake kiss, like a fist or a gun.
Using his body as a horse and his hand as a spear, the dragon and snake attack together.
As soon as this posture is posed, there is a tragic and tragic atmosphere that permeates people's hearts.
It was as if the arena was no longer in front of him, but a bloody battlefield.
Wang Chao also seemed to have transformed into a battlefield general with a big horse and a spear. He whipped his horse, danced with his spear, and thrust forward. Either you die or I die.
With a flick of his foot, he arrived in front of Yang Lin. This time, he no longer dodged and struck, but attacked from the front. His punch was like a gun, and it hit Yang Lin's throat.
"Yes, this move is enough to establish a sect. The person who created this move has really fantastic ideas and a great mind."
