"What?
Scared?
Don't worry, Xiao Wu, I have a sense of proportion in my hands, and I won't hurt you until I point it. ” Old man Zhang thought that Wu Liang was worried that he would be injured, so he made a helpless expression.
In fact, the real situation is something that Zhang Lao couldn't think of at all.
Wu Liang had been worried before, and he tried his best to avoid fighting with Zhang Lao.
With thirty percent of his strength, he can smash the largest sandbag with one punch with Baji Boxing, imagine what kind of scene this power will be when it hits Zhang Lao?
I'm afraid that Zhang Lao's bones will be directly fractured, unless Zhang Lao cultivates the Golden Bell Jar or the Iron Cloth Shirt.
Wu Liang's worries were not superfluous.
You must know that Sancheng represents three-tenths of all strength, although this fist can smash sandbags, but because Sancheng accounts for a small proportion of all power, it is not easy to control.
If you seriously hurt Old Man Zhang, it would hurt you and be angry.
Wu Liang responded: "Brother Zhang, there is no need to demonstrate, after all, this first style is not so difficult, and you can remember the essentials of the tricks after practicing a few more times." ” When Old Man Zhang saw Wu Liang pushing back and forth, he thought that Wu Liang was really afraid.
At this time, Wu Liang gave him the impression that in addition to bragging, he added a timidity and lack of courage in doing things.
At the same time, he also wondered how Wu Liang, an ordinary young man who could no longer be ordinary, confused Qian Mingke and became a brother with Qian Mingke?
If Wu Liang knew what Old Man Zhang was thinking at the moment, it was estimated that Wu Liang would be able to laugh and cry.
Scared?
Not brave enough?
Please, dear, I'm thinking about your body!
"Xiao Wu, have you ever learned Bajiquan?
Even if it's a little fur, I see you hesitant, haven't you learned?
Old Man Zhang asked.
"Learned."
Wu Liang nodded lightly.
"That's it, hurry up, you and I have a first-style fight, you can rest assured, I have been practicing boxing for 50 years, and I know how to measure proportions."
Zhang Lao said.
Wu Liang frowned, and then stretched out again.
He thought, "Since the power of Sancheng is too irritable, then use the power of Yicheng." ” Okay!
That's it!
Wu Liang finally came up with a good way, and he could deal with it by reducing his strength.
However, this will also reduce the control of punch power accordingly.
This will test Wu Liang's control of fist power.
In any case, Wu Liang had to try his best to control his fists, but the opposite side was an old friend of Qian Lao, so he couldn't use too much force.
"Brother Zhang, tell me, how do we fight?"
Wu Liang asked.
"Xiao Wu, you can make any moves, and I will hit you with the first style of Bajiquan."
Old Man Zhang said calmly: "You have to relax, don't be nervous." ” At this time, Qian Lao was a little worried about Wu Liang.
"Xiao Wu, you must be careful, your brother Zhang is the descendant of the Baji Gate, he has practiced such domineering boxing all the year round, his fist is full of destructive power, and the fierce and domineering fist intent has been formed, even if you want to converge, it is difficult to resist the murderous aura, it is better to be careful, point to the end, don't fight with him."
It was still Mr.
Qian who cared about Wu Liang the most, he gave Wu Liang a wake-up call, and listening to Mr.
Qian's tone, it was more dignified, which showed that Mr.
Zhang was very powerful in his heart.
After Wu Liang heard this, he hurriedly said: "It turned out to be a descendant of the Baji Gate, and he was disrespectful and disrespectful. ” Therefore, Wu Liang felt that since the other party was a descendant of the Baji Sect, his strength was naturally extraordinary.
Then use two percent of the fist power, one percent is indeed not very easy to control, if the control is not good, it will make a stronger destructive force, two achievements and two becomes, the descendants of the Baji Gate should be able to withstand two percent of the fist power.
Wu Liang thought secretly in his heart.
It's not that he really looks down on the descendants of the Eight Extremes, it's just that he knows very well how terrifying his fists are.
Old Man Zhang glanced at Qian Lao a little angrily, and said: "Old Qian, you might as well not reveal my identity, you see, scare Xiao Wu, this kid, if you are afraid later, you don't dare to make a move, it is easier to have an accident." ” Qian Lao said to Zhang Lao seriously: "Lao Zhang, let me tell you, you must not be ruthless, you have practiced Bajiquan for so many years, and you have fought many times, don't beat Xiao Wu as an enemy on a whim." ” "Don't worry, I'm measured, as long as Xiao Wu fully cooperates with me, it's no problem, but now I'm afraid that Xiao Wu is afraid and can't make a perfect demonstration."
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Wu Liang waved his hand and said, "Brother Qian, Brother Zhang, stop arguing, let's start now." ” Wu Liang had already thought about it, he would take out two percent of his fist power to fight Old Man Zhang.
Old Man Zhang nodded slightly, and then said to the others: "Brothers, let me show you how the first style of Bajiquan is actually combated, please keep your eyes open and observe carefully."
Immediately, Old Man Zhang said to Wu Liang again: "Xiao Wu, next you punch me, remember, you must hit me with all your strength, and the speed must be fast, only in this way can I show the advantages of the first style of Bajiquan to the fullest." ” Old Man Zhang thinks that no matter how fast Wu Liang is, even if he tries his best, even if he is against the sky, ordinary people will use the strength to eat milk, and he will not pose a threat at all if he is a descendant of the Baji Sect who has been practicing martial arts for many years.
That's why Mr.
Zhang is so relaxed.
Wu Liang nodded, but shook his head in his heart to warn himself, you must not use all your strength, a little carelessness can make Old Man Zhang's whole body fall apart directly!
"Brother Zhang, can I swing my fist?"
Wu Liang asked this to remind Mr.
Zhang and let Mr.
Zhang be prepared.
However, Old Man Zhang misunderstood Wu Liang.
"Xiao Wu, why are you still timid, you'd better take advantage of the time when I'm not paying attention, punch quickly, and I'll fight back, so that I can show the power of my Bajiquan."
"Okay."
Wu Liang nodded.
Subsequently, Wu Liang threw a punch.
He keeps his mind focused to control his punches and speed.
Speed reduced to one-third.
Strength reduced to two-tenths.
Boom!
Wu Liang punched out, and Old Man Zhang performed the first style of Baji Boxing, swinging his fist to block and counterattack.
Old Man Zhang took the punch stiffly, but with a dignified look on his face.
"Why is this kid's strength so great, the destructive power of his fists is so amazing, I can't even parry?"
Immediately, Old Man Zhang shook his head secretly, "No, it's impossible, I have been practicing martial arts for many years, even if I am old, I can easily put down two strong guys, it is impossible to be so hard, maybe I am too careless, no matter how I say that Xiao Wu is also a young man in his twenties, I can't underestimate his strength too much."
Qi, I was really negligent just now, I didn't concentrate enough, I only used eighty percent of my fist power, and now I'm going to take out ninety percent of my fist power. ” For the sake of face, of course it is impossible for Old Man Zhang to say that he couldn't parry Wu Liang's fist just now.
"Xiao Wu, the action of my return attack just now was too fast, it was a little complicated, you may not understand it too clearly."
Old man Zhang said.
Brother Zhang actually said that he was moving too fast?
Complex?
Wu Liang was a little speechless, thinking to himself, Brother Zhang, the speed of your punch when you fought back just now is the same as the speed when I swung my fist, you must know that I have reduced my true speed to one-third, you said that you punched too fast, then wouldn't I be as fast as possible ？
Wu Liang didn't say it explicitly, but nodded.
Zhang Lao said again: "Okay, Xiao Wu, let's do it a second time." ” Zhang Lao thought to himself, this time I will take out ninety percent of my fist power, young man, you have to be careful!
Unlike Zhang Lao's idea, Wu Liang does not increase but decreases.
He could see that Zhang Lao was a little struggling when he took his punch just now.
So, Wu Liang decided that it would be better to reduce the strength of the two percent fist to one.
Seeing that Wu Liang was stunned, Zhang Lao thought he was hesitating again.
He urged: "Xiao Wu, use all your strength to punch me!"
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