Yu Zhankui fought fiercely and seemed to have the upper hand.
In fact, he knew in his heart that he would encounter a tough situation today.
Although those few punches hit the flesh, the feeling coming from the tip of the fist was like hitting a steel plate.
Yu Zhankui was so experienced that he immediately judged that this kid had practiced protection such as the golden bell cover and the iron cloth shirt.
Physical hard work.
A martial proverb says that if strength does not lead to boxing, boxing will not lead to kung fu, which means that a person with only brute force is no better than a person who is proficient in boxing, and a person who is proficient in boxing can only be helpless in the face of hard physical protection skills such as the Golden Bell Cover and the Iron Cloth Shirt.
As for the footwork, he naturally knows it better.
This kid has a very solid lower body, strong legs, and extremely steady steps, much like the style of Nanquan's hard horse.
This guy is clearly pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.
Without more than ten years of hard training, he would never have such profound skills.
Yu Zhankui was furious, and the strength of his fist increased a little more.
Chen Zikun was indeed beaten by Yu Zhankui and was unable to fight back.
He just felt that his mind went blank and he didn't know what moves to use to resist or fight back.
As for the solid footwork in the eyes of others, he actually didn't realize it at all.
It's a completely subconscious behavior.
After being hit continuously, Chen Zikun became anxious.
He stopped his retreat, raised his fists together, and used each other's tactics to fight Yu Zhankui.
As soon as the two of them fought, the experts immediately saw the secret.
"Master Kui is trying to check the way of the fist.
The boy is not using the Southern Fist, but more like the Mizong Fist."
There are many people who know how to use Mizong Quan.
There are at least thousands of people in Cangzhou area who practice this kind of boxing.
Therefore, it is not surprising that Chen Zikun uses Mizong Quan.
There was a skinny old man in the crowd who muttered: "It looks like the Huo family is missing."
There was a lot of noise, and no one heard his whisper.
Only the handsome young man standing next to him heard it.
He turned around and asked, "That Huo family?"
"Huo Yuanjia of Jingwu Sect." said the skinny old man.
"Oh."
The handsome young man nodded, seemingly not surprised.
Unknowingly, the ten moves had already passed.
Chen Zikun suddenly jumped out of the circle and said: "The ten moves have passed, give me the money."
Yu Zhankui gritted his teeth and said: "You are indispensable.
If you have the ability, we will continue to practice."
Chen Zikun said: "It's good, but it's not open enough here, so I can't use it."
“Where is the light?”
"There" Chen Zikun pointed to the small lake.
The lake had long been frozen and was as smooth as a mirror.
It couldn't be more open.
"Okay, it's up to you."
Yu Zhankui twisted his body and floated like a swallow on the ice of the lake.
His figure was handsome and elegant, and he had excellent Qinggong.
Chen Zikun also went to the lake.
Onlookers were standing along the lake shore, and there were crowds of people everywhere.
When Xiao Shunzi saw that Chen Zikun could actually compete with Yu Zhankui, he couldn't help but said in annoyance: "What a big loss."
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Bao Qing asked: "Why, you didn't bet on Brother Kun to win?"
"I bet, I bet half of it, and I bet the rest on Zhankui to win."
Xiao Shunzi was dejected.
"You still want to eat both sides."
Baoqing rolled his eyes at him with disdain.
Zhao Jiayong was full of confidence: "I bet all my salary for this month on Brother Kun and win.
I will definitely make a fortune this time."
Zhao Dahai listened to their discussion and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head.
How could Yu Zhankui be defeated so easily.
"Please" Yu Zhankui on the lake made a gesture to Chen Zikun to invite him to come forward.
Chen Zikun was unequivocal, and there was a fierce fast attack in front of him.
Yu Zhankui saw the menace of his approach and hurriedly stepped back to avoid its sharp edge.
However, the ice surface was extremely slippery and his feet were unstable.
Chen Zikun caught up with him and punched him fiercely.
Powerful and compact, with short strikes and fast attacks, it is clearly a Southern Boxing routine.
"This time I'm using Wing Chun from Guangdong, um, and a little bit of Iron Wire Boxing."
The skinny old man explained softly, and the handsome young man stared at his big round eyes in confusion and asked, "Wing Chun."
Is it very powerful?”
The old man looked at her and said, "Girl, any boxing technique is not simple, but whether it can exert its power depends on the skill of the user."
"oh."
Yu Zhankui made one wrong step, one step at a time, his feet were in confusion, and his whole body was in chaos.
His door was wide open, and he was snatched up by Chen Zikun to attack him closely.
Southerners are short in stature, and Southern Boxing emphasizes being one inch short and one inch dangerous, sticking to the opponent's body.
Relying on fighting, Yu Zhankui is from Zhili.
He mostly studied northern boxing and was not suitable for the southern boxing style.
This time he suffered a big loss.
Chen Zikun seized the opportunity and hammered Yu Zhankui hard on the chest.
He used his hands, feet, knees and elbows together.
His moves were extremely dense, and his punches hit the flesh and were strong.
"Strange, this doesn't look like Nanquan anymore, it seems like Siamese boxing."
The skinny old man stroked his beard, his eyes full of doubts.
A strong wind blew up, and the wind and sand blew heavily on the lake shore.
The onlookers couldn't help but squinted their eyes.
They saw two people standing close together in the haze, and the sound of drumming was heard.
The drumbeats were extremely dense, and then they saw Yu Zhankui staggering. fell down.
Yu Zhankui actually collapsed This is a very rare thing.
Yu Zhankui, who is known as a hero who kicks and punches all the heroes in the world, was unexpectedly beaten to the ground by a series of punches.
There was a burst of cheers and boos on the shore.
The cheers were for Chen Zikun, and the boos were naturally for Yu Zhankui.
Yu Zhankui's face turned green and red.
He never dreamed that he would suffer such a big fall today.
"Wait a minute," he shouted, and in full view of everyone, he unbuttoned the loops of his black satin mandarin one by one, took off his mantle and threw it on the ice.
He then unbuttoned his mantle, revealing the tight-fitting Thirteen Taibo practice uniforms underneath. .
It is indeed not easy for Chen Zikun to force him to play short games with Yu Zhankui.
"You kid, okay."
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Yu Zhankui said with a sullen face.
It was hard to tell whether he was praising or scolding.
No one else knew.
Only Yu Zhankui himself understood that after receiving that quick punch, he was filled with anger.
The blood surged, and I had to hold back a mouthful of hot blood.
This kid really has some skills.
"How are you?
Are you afraid?"
Chen Zikun said carelessly.
"Hmph, that's interesting."
Yu Zhankui actually showed a rare smile, moved his neck, fists and feet, and the joints all over his body made a crackling sound.
The disciples and grandsons of Qitian Martial Arts Hall became excited and said to each other: "This time Master has used his real skills."
"Enough for that boy to drink a pot."
"Just wait and collect his body.
Once our master gets angry, he won't be as good as him."
Yu Zhankui tore off two pieces of cloth from the coat in his hand and slowly wrapped them around his boots.
He had already made up his mind to use his leg skills to resist the enemy thousands of miles away and offset Chen Zikun's advantage in close combat.
The boots are wrapped with cloth strips to increase friction and prevent slipping.
When Chen Zikun saw him like this, how could he not understand that the violent beating just now had completely awakened the fighting module in his memory.
Although he could not remember where he learned martial arts, he could already use these moves skillfully and freely.
The two started fighting again, and to Yu Zhankui's surprise, the opponent actually used kicking techniques this time, and he couldn't tell which Kung Fu it was.
Yu Zhankui is not short, he is considered tall even in the north, but he is still a few inches lower in front of Chen Zikun, and Chen Zikun's legs are longer than ordinary people, every inch is longer and stronger, which adds to the advantage.
The two people's legs and feet were flying up and down, and the onlookers were dazzled and could only keep cheering.
The eldest girl asked the skinny old man: "What kind of kung fu is this?"
At this time, the people around them had noticed their conversation, and several pairs of ears suddenly stood up.
The old man smiled and stopped talking.
Yu Zhankui felt a little tired.
His accurate judgment in the past had been wrong many times.
The opponent seemed to be a crab with eight legs.
He didn't know which one he should guard against.
Suddenly a foot appeared in front of the door.
Yu Zhankui hurriedly reached out to slap it, but he didn't know that it was a false move.
The real move came from the side with thunderous force.
Yu Zhankui felt as if his cheek had been hit by a train.
It doesn't hurt, but the shock to the soul is unparalleled.
Time froze at this moment.
He clearly saw that Chen Zikun's right foot was hitting him in the face, and then he slowly flew out.
At the same time, the teeth in his mouth were splashed out together with blood.
It's all like a slow-motion movie shot.
"Bang" there was a loud noise in his ears, and Yu Zhankui found that he was lying on the ice, his mouth was salty and sweet, and when he touched it, it was full of blood.
"What do you call your legs?"
He asked, resisting the physical pain and the shame of failure.
Outside Taoran Pavilion, the wind blew up, the sun broke through the clouds, and the golden light spread, giving the man who defeated him a golden edge.
"Foshan Shadowless Foot."
Chen Zikun said word by word.
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Thunderous cheers and applause rang out, and the friends in the martial arts were in high spirits.
Finally, someone vented their anger for them.
Yu Zhankui could no longer hold his temper.
They felt that today was happier than the Chinese New Year.
Zhao Dahai showed a pleased smile: "Kunzi, you are really good."
Zhao Youchen shook his head and sighed: "Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth."
The skinny old man also showed a knowing smile after hearing the words "Foshan Wuyingjiao".
"That's it, it turns out he is Bao Zhilin's disciple."
"Who is Bao Zhilin?"
the eldest girl asked.
"Bao Zhilin is a pharmacy."
"Oh, you know a lot, what's your surname?"
"Haha, I just know a little bit about it.
No need to pay.
My surname is Du."
"Oh, Old Man Du, where do you live?
I'll come and play with you when I have time."
"Let's skip this.
It's getting late and we've almost finished watching the fun.
I'll say goodbye."
The skinny old man left, and the eldest girl shrugged, "It's my fault, old man."
Yu Zhankui was willing to admit defeat, so he kept the five hundred silver dollars and the jade ring, and left with his apprentices without saying hello to Ma Shihai.
Ma Shihai was so angry that he originally wanted to set up a trap to kill Chen Zikun, but unexpectedly it made him famous, and the others had no choice but to leave in despair.
Xiao Shunzi has made a fortune.
Although most of the gamblers here today spent one or two copper coins gambling for fun, the odds are too high.
He got thirty or forty yuan, and Zhao Jiayong also made a fortune.
A small amount of money can make a lot of money.
Xu Guodong from the outer city police station brought Ma Bian to Chen Zikun, who was being admired by all the martial artists, and handed him a business card: "Chen Shaoxia, make a friend.
If you encounter any trouble, mention my name. " He reached out to avoid hitting the smiling man.
Even though Chen Zikun didn't like anyone wearing military and police uniforms, he still accepted the business card.
"Oh, it's Director Xu.
I've long admired you
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