Pan Xiaoxian sneered and hooked his fingers: "Kang Mao I will pull the north nose!"
”Ferranch snorted contemptuously, clenched his hands into fists to protect his head, and rushed to Pan Xiaoxian with both feet in the devil's footsteps.Pan Xiaoxian received his jab with his right hand and stuck to Ferranche's wrist, drawing a circle with a "whew", which not only dissolved Ferranche's jab but also made him lose his center of gravity, and at this time, Pan Xiaoxian took advantage of the situation and entered Ferranqi's body, and an elbow was stuffed in his face!"
Tai Chi?"
Wan Zonghua was so shocked that he stood up suddenly, and even spurted a mouthful of blood because he got up violently!
The onlookers were all roaring the name of "beast", and at this time, they were all silent, and everyone's eyes widened in disbelief, seeing that Ferranche was slapped with blood on his face by Pan Xiaoxian's elbow and staggered back, Pan Xiaoxian waved his hand and cut Ferranqi's throat with a freehand palm!
Ferranche coughed violently and forcibly threw a heavy punch in the backhand, Pan Xiaoxian grabbed his arm with one hand on one side of his body, kicked him in the stomach and pulled his hand at the same time!
Suddenly, Ferranche's sturdy body like a bear soared into the air, and he threw him away!"
Boom" Ferranche shook the ring, and at the same time, everyone couldn't help but gasp: "Hiss" Of course they want to see a fierce fight, but they don't want to see the person being beaten is Ferranche!
Because except for Wan Zonghua and Master Luo, no one was present who bet on Pan Xiaoxian, "What kind of Tai Chi is this" Wan Zonghua stood on the side of the stage with the support of Wan Ruonan and Yaya, and watched Pan Xiaoxian beat Fei Lanqi in a daze, he could feel a little bit of Pan Xiaoxian's Tai Chi sincerity, but Pan Xiaoxian's Tai Chi was different from him, but he couldn't say what was the difference."
Good!
Well played!
”Master Luo didn't think about it so much, and cheered Pan Xiaoxian while vomiting blood: "Master Pan, cut him in the middle!"
”Cut your sister!
The corners of Pan Xiaoxian's mouth twitched twice concealedly, and at this time Ferranqi had already roared and rushed up again, his face was covered with blood, he looked like a crazy beast, and punched Pan Xiaoxian with a hard punch!
Pan Xiaoxian slapped and led his fist, causing Ferranche's center of gravity to be crooked again, and Pan Xiaoxian took advantage of the situation to bow his body and hit Ferranche's soft underbelly with an elbow!
Ferranche couldn't help but spurt blood and staggered back after eating this heavy blow, but Pan Xiaoxian grabbed his wrist and dragged him back, and at the same time kicked Ferranche's chest fiercely, kicking Ferranche squirting a mouthful of blood and staggering back, Pan Xiaoxian rushed to catch up this time, and his palms "snapped" and hit Ferranche's chest several times in an arc!"
Boom" Ferranche fell to the ground again, and this time the onlookers finally erupted into a hysterical roar: "Bichi!
Stand up!
”"Shit!
Kill him!
”"Fack!
What the hell are you doing, beast!
Kill him!
Or I'll kill you!
”Although Ferranche was once the idol of many of them, they worshipped the strong, not the sissy!
What's more, they have made a big bet on Ferranche, and if Ferranche loses, they will all go bankrupt!
However, no matter how loud their roar was, Ferranche couldn't stand up, just lying on the ground "wheezing" violently, and every gasp spewed blood foam from his mouth!
The roar of the onlookers gradually faded, and they finally noticed a few palm prints in the deep depression on Ferranche's chest!"
Hey!
Man, are you okay?
”The referee ran up to the stage to help Ferranche, he knelt down and opened Ferranche's eyelids, and then nervously examined Ferranche's chest injury, during his inspection, Ferranche's breathing became slower and weaker, and finally the referee stood up and shook his head helplessly: "He's not saved" "Oh Fake!
”The onlookers couldn't help but hold their heads in their hands and curse in pain at this moment, no one believed that Ferranch would lose, so the vast majority of them bet on their entire net worth!
However, Ferranche, who had never lost, lost, and he was as strong as a bear and was beaten into shit by the Tang people!"
Master Pan, good fight!"
Master Luo was so excited that he burst into tears, and applauded warmly while vomiting blood!
He bet all his money up, and according to Pan Xiaoxian's odds, he will pass this difficulty!
Wan Zonghua doesn't care about money, what he cares about is that Pan Xiaoxian won, and he won it with Tai Chi!
Wan Zonghua, who was already desperate for Tai Chi, had tears of excitement in his eyes: I knew it!
I knew that Tai Chi could be beaten!
Even though Wan Ruonan knew that Pan Xiaoxian would win, he was still so excited that he jumped and shouted: "Xiaoxian, you are so good!"
”And in the VIP seat opposite them, a white man wearing a suit and tie, holding a cigar and a crutch like a gentleman stood up with a gloomy face, and the black man who was still on Wan Zonghua's side just now ran over and asked the white gentleman cautiously: "Boss, do we want to pay?"
”The white gentleman slammed back his hand and slapped him in the face with a stick, causing the black man to spit out a tooth with a "poof"!"
Payout!
Of course!
”The white gentleman gritted his teeth: "Who will come to our boxing stadium to watch boxing without compensation?"
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”"Got it" The big black man covered his face with tears in his eyes, and the white gentleman snorted coldly: "Keep an eye on them!"
”"Yes!"
The big black man nodded, he knew that it was impossible for a white gentleman to let people take away so much money, otherwise a white gentleman would not be their big boss!
When the black man went out, the white gentleman threw his cigar on the ground in hatred: "Ferranche, this pig!"
”Pan Xiaoxian and the others got into the car and returned to Chinatown, and Wan Zonghua finally couldn't help but ask the words that were held in his heart: "Xiaoxian, you are playing Tai Chi, right?"
”Pan Xiaoxian: "It's a duck." ”Wan Zonghua: "I also play Tai Chi, why" "Why?"
”Pan Xiaoxian put his arm around Wan Ruonan with his left hand, and took a big sip with his right hand holding the pot on the back of a stuffy donkey: "Godfather, what do you say our ancestors practiced martial arts for?"
”Wan Zonghua subconsciously replied: "Strengthen the body, cultivate the body" "I have an apprentice who also said the same" Pan Xiaoxian sneered and shook his head, he didn't expect this concept to be ingrained hundreds of years ago, Wan Zonghua's old face turned red: "Xiaoxian, what do you say?"
”"I told him at the time that it is the same for strengthening the body and dancing cheerleading, and it is better to practice calligraphy than to cultivate oneself!"
Pan Xiaoxian didn't save face because Wan Zonghua was his godfather and father-in-law, and said bluntly: "Practicing martial arts is for killing!"
”Wan Zonghua was taken aback: "This is impossible" "Why is it impossible?"
”Pan Xiaoxian asked rhetorically: "In ancient times, people wanted to eat wild beasts, and wild beasts also had to eat people!""
In the battle with the beast, people find that some postures are more suitable for power, and some movements can dodge attacks!"
Gradually, people summed up and choreographed these postures and movements, and this is the earliest kung fu!"
I think people never think about strengthening the body or cultivating themselves when they create kung fu, people just want to kill beasts more easily!
Of course, it's also to make it easier to kill hostile people!"
It's like Yue's fist!"
Yue's fist was created by Yue Fei based on what he learned and combined with the actual combat of the enemy, and it was used for training and combat in the army!
The 500 Beiwei army defeated the 100,000 Jin army and won a great victory in Zhuxian Town, do you say that the Yuejia army can fight?
But this Yue family fist has been passed down to the present," Pan Xiaoxian shook his head.Master Luo couldn't help but say: "In the past, someone who practiced Yuejia boxing came to me to kick the gym and let me run away!"
”"Then the question is, it's the same Yuejiaquan, what's the difference?"
Pan Xiaoxian asked Master Luo.Master Luo thought for a while: "Is the essence part lost?"
I heard that there was internal force in martial arts practice before" Pan Xiaoxian: "Does Ip Man have internal strength?"
Does Zhang Tianzhi have internal strength?
Do Golian, Barton, and Ferranch have internal strength?
”Master Luo's old face flushed: "Then why do you say?"
”"That Ferranche used to play black boxing, right?"
Pan Xiaoxian, Master Luo suddenly thought about it and hurriedly replied: "Yes, yes, yes!"
That Fernanche fought a total of 158 black fists, 34 of which were still life and death fights!
He's so good at playing, it's normal for me to lose, right?
”Pan Xiaoxian: "Zhang Tianzhi also plays black boxing. ”"Hiss" Master Luo suddenly realized: "No wonder Zhang Tianzhi is so capable of fighting, those who fight black boxing are livestock!"
”Pan Xiaoxian: "Ip Man has fought bandits, gangsters, British boxing champions, Muay Thai fighters, and has also fought life and death with Dongying people!"
”Master Luo nodded: "I know this, Master Ye did fight all the way" Pan Xiaoxian: "Patton and Golian are both officers of the Marine Corps, and they have killed people on the battlefield!"
”Master Luo: "Xiaoxian, do you mean to say" Wan Zonghua frowned: "They all often fight in actual combat?"
”"Not bad!"
Pan Xiaoxian took a sip of wine to moisten his throat: "Their strength is all made by real knives and real guns!"
”Master Luo whispered: "Master Pan, you haven't beaten a few times" "Me?
”Pan Xiaoxian sneered: You may not believe it when you say it, I have killed more people than you have ever been!"
Master Luo, I believe that you monkey boxing is also very capable of fighting, but the question is how many actual battles have you fought?"
Pan Xiaoxian asked Master Luo in turn: "In addition to fighting with Golian, Barton, and Ferranche, have you ever fought in actual combat?"
”"I even got a black punch!"
Master Luo said with a red face: "Let's pay attention to the point until the end" Pan Xiaoxian: "Yes!
Point to point, is the biggest enemy of traditional martial arts!
It's a Ming society now, and it's true that you can't use the killer moves in martial arts, but you can learn to fight like boxing Muay Thai!
Put on the protective gear and fist gloves to fight under the rules, although this is not a real real battle, but it is better than the point, right?
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Playing games for a long time will naturally improve your actual combat ability!"
If you are obsessed with routine practice every day, the same point is up to the end, and let the apprentices cooperate with the performance" Sooner or later, one day you will find that you can't even beat ordinary people!"
When that time comes, traditional martial arts will be over!"
Even we Tang people don't believe in traditional martial arts, not only will you not be able to receive apprentices, but you will also be ruined!"
Wan Zonghua was silent, and Master Luo still beeped in a low voice: "It won't be so serious, right" Pan Xiaoxian poked at Master Luo's injury: "Is it serious?"
”"Don't, don't poke me!"
Master Luo gasped in pain: "Serious, serious!"
Very serious!
”Pan Xiaoxian looked at the silent Wan Zonghua, and estimated that his words had deeply touched his soul.Without further ado, Pan Xiaoxian looked at the few cars behind him, which had been following them for a long time.Don't you do it yet?
Pan Xiaoxian was thinking so, and the cars suddenly accelerated to overtake Pan Xiaoxian and them."
Squeak" the tires and the ground rubbed violently, and a car turned sideways and braked sharply to block Pan Xiaoxian's car!
Uncle Gui hurriedly stepped on the brakes to the end, and everyone except Pan Xiaoxian rushed forward involuntarily!
A few big men got out of the car in front of them, and the big black man before was among them!
The tall black man with half of his face swollen with a hideous face pulled out his pistol and pointed it at the uncle in the driver's seat: "Hey man!
Let's meet again!
”"Oops!
It's the people of the boxing ring!
”Master Luo's face suddenly changed: "They want to make money and kill them!"
”"Squeak" braked several times in succession, and two more cars, one left and one right, clamped Pan Xiaoxian and them, and one car was blocked behind.The man who got out of the car was a big man with a gun, and the last person to get out was the white gentleman.The white gentleman sneered and knocked on the window with a stick: "Get down, your car is not bulletproof!"
”Master Luo was anxious: "Damn, fight with them!"
”Wan Zonghua was very calm: "Lao Luo, don't be nervous. ”"I don't want to be nervous, but they're pointing guns at me!"
Master Luo gritted his teeth and wanted to get out of the car.Pan Xiaoxian wanted to get out of the car and do it, but seeing Wan Zonghua so calm, he sat firmly on Diaoyutai.Sure enough, the white gentleman's crutches had just been knocked for the second time, and many motorcycles came "buzzing"!
Countless dazzling headlights swept around to sweep this dim street as if it were day, I don't know how many motorcycles blocked this road, and the rider on the motorcycle turned out to be a Tang man!
They all carried machetes in their hands, and they were not afraid to face the muzzle of the gun, and even struck the machete knife on the handlebar with their backs.It feels quite stupid for a person to knock like this, but hundreds of big men in the shape of a man are knocking like this, and the rhythmic percussion sound is very bluffing when it comes together, white gentlemen, black men, their faces have changed greatly, and they huddle together in a panic to keep warm.The black man cautiously reminded the white gentleman: "They are from Hongmen!"
Boss, what are we going to do?
”Master Luo let out a long sigh of relief in the car: "President, you, why didn't you say it earlier when you contacted Hongmen!"
”Hongmen?
Pan Xiaoxian was slightly stunned: If I'm not mistaken, the founders of Hongmen seem to be my apprentices?