A series of sounds rang out, and many broken planks on the ground were kicked up and flying, bouncing everywhere.
Wang Chao and Zhang Wei, the two boxing masters, have only passed a short period of more than three minutes since they went to the ring to compete, and the two of them have almost fought ten punches, and the strength under their feet has also broken the ring and collapsed under the deck.
Such a ferocious style of play and fighting made many boxers present feel cold on their skin.
This is a life-and-death battle between the two, unlike any sparring competition, as soon as they start fighting, they devote themselves to it, and show all their potential and physical limits with boxing.
Whether it is Zhang Wei or Wang Chao, their boxing skills have reached the realm of both gods and shapes, and their voices come out at will.
One punch and one kick, all of which have a thousand catties of strength, under the pressure of life and death fighting, they also showed the demeanor that a martial arts master should have, and the performance of both sides exceeded their usual level.
Wang Chao began to fight Zhang Wei's Wing Chun White Crane spiral strength in the shape of a tiger, but in the first round of collision, he felt that the opponent's strength was calm, and his arms were hard and rigid, and when he was strong, his arms were slightly arched like an arch bridge on the horizontal river.
Arms are like bridges.
This is the classic bridge hand in Wing Chun, as soon as you join hands with people, grasp with your palm, and fold your forearm inward, often in just one round, you can break the enemy's arm, which is the most ruthless.
And Wang Chao's tiger-shaped splitting strength is to open his arms and split Huashan with force, and with one shot, he is like a tiger descending the mountain to pounce on an antelope, attacking again and again without stopping, and the emphasis is on killing the enemy in one go.
In the Water Margin, Wu Song beat the tiger, and Shi Nai'an described the tiger, "It turned out that the big insect took people, but it was just a pounce, a lift, and a cut."
When the three things can't be mentioned, half of the qi surname is gone. ” The tiger shape is exactly like this, and it is full of vigor and vigor, all with a sharp and fierce spirit.
But "just can't last long", once you miss someone, after a few rendezvous, the mood will recede like a tide, and it will be dissipated immediately.
Zhang Wei is the most difficult enemy to deal with since Wang Chaodao.
He didn't think that he could kill this boxing master in one go.
If the tiger-shaped offensive is blocked and the spirit subsides, then Zhang Wei's thunderous counterattack will be immediately followed, and it will be a matter of time before he is defeated and killed.
Wang Chao deeply understands this truth.
So after the first round, he immediately turned his boxing into a poisonous snake, hiding his hands deep in the waist and kidney caves, pounced left and right, both rigid and soft, accompanied by a sizzling sound, like a giant python swallowing a diamond and biting, and hiding the vicious and violent moves in the agility and agility.
Zhang Wei didn't dare to take Wang Chao lightly, although he has been famous for many years, he has already made a name for himself.
But young people have always been very important.
"Boxing is afraid of the young, bullying the old and not the young" He naturally understands it deeply, not to mention, in more than a month, he and Wang Chao have a hand in the taekwondo gym.
In any case, the dark master is worth paying attention to.
Qin Maojiao was defeated and killed, and he also knew that Wang Chao did it.
Qin Maojiao's ape-like body method is flexible and changeable, blitzked, moving and jumping, and the monkey is already incredibly fast when he climbs the tree. was beaten to death by Wang Chao in this way, which shows that Wang Chao is also a master of physical skills.
Before the war, Zhang Wei also did the work of knowing himself and his opponent.
As Xue Lianxin said, this contest is a battle between the dragon and the tiger, who wins and who loses, and who dies, which is not clear.
Huhu, after the ring was split by two steps, Zhang Wei and Wang Chao retreated and separated, separated by seven or eight meters, both hands and feet slowed down, breathing violently, adjusting their breathing at the same time, secretly trembling slightly, dredging the numbness and blockage caused by the hard collision of their arms and fists.
Although their fists were many times harder than ordinary people, they were not real steel in the end, and after many fierce collisions, they naturally had some injuries and discomfort.
After fighting violently for a few minutes and stepping into the ring, the physical exhaustion of the two was also very intense, and they had to take the opportunity to ease and adjust.
In the retreat that separated, the footsteps of the two of them were grazing the ground and kicking back, and the wooden blocks scattered on the ground were scattered and flew up, and several passages were vacated in an instant.
Because huge steel nails were used in this ring, and now they were trampled apart, and many of them were scattered among the wooden boards, and the sharp nail heads came out, shining brightly in the sun.
The two naturally didn't dare to step on and jump, otherwise one of them would be wrong, and their feet would fall on the nails, and they would be stared through their feet, and the winners and losers would be immediately clear.
The cracking of the ring, the scattering of wooden planks and steel nails, and the change of the environment made the result of this competition even more confusing.
Boxing is a comparable master competition, five points of strength, five points of providence.
Dividing and retreating, Zhang Wei breathed three times violently, the skin on his face was blood-red, his chest was bulging, one hand was under his crotch, one hand was bent, his legs kicked violently, and arrows swept over.
Zhang Wei's move, Wang Chao only felt that his eyes were sparkling, the other party had already swept in front of him, and the bridge hand punched his chest.
"It's so fast" Wang Chao didn't have time to think about it, he naturally erected when he encountered the enemy, and his arms crossed to his chest, just blocking Zhang Wei's fierce punch.
This is the "two beams" in the horizontal fist, and there is also the same move "cross hand" in the Tai Chi boxing style, as long as the opponent's fist is crossed, and then the whole body is lucky, and the opponent's fist wrist bone arm can be twisted immediately.
After holding Zhang Wei's fist, Wang Chao exerted his strength and twisted.
Zhang Wei roared, and the other arm under his crotch was violently lifted along the midline of his back against the tail vertebrae of his hips, like a horse's tail erected.
Suddenly, his knees squatted, the shoulder joints of his two arms staggered forward, the shoulder bones seemed to bounce out of the shoulder socket, and the strength of his fists increased sharply The horse steps and punches the fist, and the vertical tail rushes forward to the Wing Chun pincer yang horse Wang Chao twisted, Zhang Wei yelled and collided at the same time.
Wang Chao only felt that the winch was very difficult, and the opponent's fist pressed and impacted, like a train impacting.
His steps suddenly became a little vague, and his body seemed to be about to be volleyed up by this punch.
After the collision of "so big fist", the shoulder socket horse stepped out of the force, the amount of front pressure was incredible, Wang Chao did not have time to make a hard connection, he couldn't resist it, his mind moved, his muscles and bones were soft, his left foot was wrong, and his body retreated an inch smaller, and he discharged his strength with soft strength.
Who knows, Zhang Wei suddenly made another ruthless move.
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Under the sensitive skin of Wang Chao's arms, Zhang Wei's energetic movements were clearly displayed in his mind.
It's not about seeing with your eyes, it's really about hearing with your pores.
In the moment that flashed in his mind, Wang Chao only saw Zhang Wei's palm and thumb clasped into the palm, and the other four fingers bounced up at the same time as the punch and burst forward, as if the four bent bamboos were suddenly unrestrained and flicked outward.
At the moment when the four knuckles flicked, there was a sound of fried broad beans, and the power of beeping and peeling was amazing.
With this punch, Zhang Wei's entire arm and fist seemed to have grown a lot, penetrating Wang Chao's arm to block, and his four fingers were close together like the tip of a knife, and he went straight to his chest "Iron Fingers" This is the pinnacle of Wing Chun Kung Fu, with the flexion and extension of small knuckles, bursting out with unparalleled power Zhang Wei's blow instantly collided with his fist, and then the shoulder joint hit with force, and then broke through the defense line with "iron fingers" and hit the key point.
His three waves of short strength in a row, his strength is incredible, and he can be called a classic classic in Wing Chun.
Even if Bruce Lee is reborn, he may not be able to surpass the power of this iron finger blow.
Zhang Wei's four fingers were already tantamount to poking violently with a sharp iron rod.
Iron refers to iron fingers, and it really refers to steel.
If it was a real poke this time, Wang Chao would have to be killed on the spot immediately At this critical moment of crisis, Wang Chao has no time to retreat Even if he retreats again, it is useless, Zhang Wei forced Wang Chao to retreat, both in terms of the situation and the heart, he has taken the lead.
Under the breath of one another, Zhang Wei's attack will be like a raging storm, and the Qiantang frenzy will sweep away, killing Wang Chao with a wave of anger Hard connection can't, no retreat In this competition, Wang Chao seems to have reached a dead end All the boxers present and watching, their hearts rose to their throats, and everyone seemed to have forgotten to breathe Even Xue Lianxin, like Chen Aiyang, closed his eyes.
At this moment of life and death, Wang Chao suddenly gave up the strength and spirit of his whole body, did not retreat, did not resist, but concentrated all his spirit in his lungs, his throat was strong, and he took a breath with the greatest strength in his life Suck and suck The breath was so shattering that a loud inhalation was clearly heard in the ears of everyone present.
Chen Aiyang closed his eyes and only listened with his ears, and Wang Chao's huge inhalation sound came into his ears.
Such an image immediately appeared in his head.
Wang Chao was originally a big python, but now it has grown countless times in an instant, turning into a giant dragon that connects to the sky.
The dragon opened its mouth and sucked water at the surface of the sea, and the sky swirled, and the tornado appeared, and the moon was dark.
The entire cruise ship seemed to be caught up in the whirlpool caused by this dragon's absorption of water, and even Chen Aiyang himself was swallowed up.
Chen Aiyang's originally calm heart suddenly fluctuated, and he quickly opened his eyes, and all the illusions disappeared.
Blue sky and white clouds, endless blue waves, calm wind and waves.
And the field is still the moment when Wang Chao and Zhang Wei are about to separate life and death.
"What a trick to turn into a dragon" Chen Aiyang couldn't help but admire when he saw it.
It turned out that Wang Chao inhaled all his energy and strength in this concentration, and the lungs were violently pressed, causing the chest to collapse suddenly, and under the action of the muscles, bones, and lungs in the chest, it collapsed inward by half an inch.
And this half-inch distance is the limit of the power position that Zhang Weitie penetrates with all his strength.
Zhang Wei struck the iron fingers, and under the collapse of Wang Chao's chest, the last strength just touched the clothes on Wang Chao's chest, and the dark energy came out.
The clothes on Wang Chao's chest were thrust with iron fingers and cracked one after another.
Pieces of rags flew.
The darkness is as powerful as this It's a pity that Zhang Wei's dark energy only broke his clothes, and he was only a millimeter away from the other party's skin.
Master fighting, the slightest difference, is the distance between life and death.
Zhang Wei was a millimeter behind, and Wang Chao let it go, and his surname was pulled back from the edge of the death line "Hmm" was originally an inevitable blow, Zhang Wei at the last moment, the dark energy that had been gathering momentum for a long time was erected, but it was still empty, and his heart was suddenly empty and lost, but he was a master in the end, and he was immediately alert, and his body retreated.
With this punch just now, he successively sent out the strength of the shoulder socket of the vertical tail of the pincer yang horse, and then the iron finger strength of the knuckles, and finally the dark energy.
A series of movements made him not grow new power, the old force was cut off, his physical strength was consumed, and he could no longer mobilize new attacks, so he could only retreat and move backwards, and immediately adjust his whole body to fight again.
I have to say that Zhang Wei's blow was thrilling, making the opponent hover on the edge of life and death, which is enough to be called a master among masters.
Wang Chao inhaled in one breath, and the strength of his lungs was exercised to escape.
But with such a violent inhalation, the internal organs are weak and unbearable after all.
The moment Zhang Wei retreated, he was dizzy, Venus twinkled, his lungs ached sharply, and his throat was full of fishy and sweet things.
This is the key move of the dragon and snake to hit the snake and turn the dragon, and it is recorded in the ancient Taoist classics, "The snake swallows the essence of the moon to turn the dragon" Wang Chao's breath also seemed to suck heaven and earth into his lungs.
But a myth is a myth after all, Wang Chao sucked too hard and finally injured his lungs.
{Readers must not try, inhale violently with all your strength, it will definitely hurt your lungs.} } However, in the end, he dodged the killing move, and the other party also retreated.
Wang Chao naturally can't let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to grab the upper hand At this moment, the moment when he first saw Tang Zichen boxing in the park suddenly appeared in his mind, and he was as angry as an arrow.
The whole body reacted naturally, and after inhaling violently, Wang Chao snorted and sprayed forward.
The breath was concentrated, and the exhalation was like an arrow, and a long bloody arrow was mixed with the qi and shot straight into Zhang Wei's face.
The blood was inhaled by Wang Chao and injured his lungs, surging up to his throat, and when he exhaled, it also spit out.
The moment Zhang Wei retreated, he never thought of this.
The exhaled blood was very fast under the high pressure in Wang Chao's lungs.
In just a moment, it caught up with his retreating figure and sprayed it in his face.
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"Ah" Zhang Wei only felt that his eyes were red, and then the smell of blood was in his nose, and he had been sprayed all over his face, although the blood was not much, only half a mouthful, but it penetrated into his eyes, and suddenly his eyes were hot and painful, and he couldn't open them.
"Good opportunity" Wang Chao spit out blood in one breath, feeling relieved, but he didn't expect this to cause such a consequence.
It's just that the lungs are inhaling too hard and trying to spit things out.
However, he is a master after all, so he naturally will not let go of this opportunity, his body jumped, and he pounced four meters diagonally with the tiger's roar, grabbed Zhang Wei's right side, and quickly punched Zhang Wei's ribs.
Zhang Wei's eyes couldn't open, he was already a little flustered, he had just grown old, and he hadn't adjusted it, he heard the wind, knew the danger, and hurriedly dodged to the left, and finally dodged the blow with agility.
But Wang Chao's tiger shape is not sent, and it is like a thunderbolt and lightning landing on the ground, not giving people a chance to breathe, stepping on the gossip, stepping on the left side, splitting and shooting, raising his arms and falling and whipping.
Like countless hailstones falling down from the sky.
Zhang Wei's eyes ached, it was pitch black, and Wang Chao had the upper hand, and under the dodge again and again, he finally hurried, and after punching Wang Chao, his strength was not enough, and his body was slammed to the edge of a messy plank.
But he couldn't see the glittering steel spikes on the plank, and with a step backwards, the spikes pierced the soles of his shoes, pierced into the soles of his feet, and pierced through the instep of his feet.
Finally, Zhang Wei couldn't support it, his body was unstable, and he fell down.
Wang Chao seized the opportunity and punched his chest collarbone, clicking, and breaking the collarbone.
Darkness pierced into his bones.
Zhang Wei couldn't support it anymore and fell to the ground.
Wang Chao knew that Zhang Wei had lost his combat effectiveness, so he immediately retreated and stopped pursuing.
"Five points of luck, five points of strength.
I lost in your hands today, this is the will of heaven" Zhang Wei gasped on the ground: "People are in the rivers and lakes, they can't help themselves, and those who practice boxing die in the ring, it is not wronged" As he spoke, he stood up with all his strength, "I still have a wife and a five-year-old son and a seven-year-old daughter.
I hope you can help me take care of them, I have been boxing all my life, and I have a lot of enemies."
After saying this, Zhang Wei reluctantly moved to the edge of the deck, and suddenly jumped down with a force on his arm The loss of the reputation of the boxing master is equivalent to losing his surname, although Zhang Wei was not killed, but he still chose to jump into the sea People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves.
No matter how high your boxing skills are, it will be in vain.
Wang Chao grabbed a few steps to the edge of the deck, looking at the splash below, he did not have the joy of victory, and deep sadness welled up in his heart.
To be continued: