Wu Liang threw his fist for the second time.
This time, his speed was still one-third of the fastest speed.
And the power of his fist has been reduced to one percent.
This punch, Old Man Zhang caught it.
This time, Old Man Zhang didn't have the same solemn face as last time.
He quickly used the first form of Bajiquan and fought back against Wu Liang.
But at the moment of punching, I felt a tingling sensation in my arm, like being pricked by a bee's poisonous needle.
Stamina!
This is the power generated by Wu Liang's punch, which should be the force of the fist, passing through the arm, and finally erupting in a joint somewhere in the arm.
This is the stamina that Old Man Zhang felt later.
There was no turning back from the bow.
Old man Zhang, endured this pain and overbearingly used the blow of Baji Boxing.
It may be that Wu Liang's punch was the stamina that angered Old Man Zhang.
Old man Zhang was very serious.
Boom!
Zhang Lao's punch hit Wu Liang's arm hard.
Wu Liang, on the other hand, caught it very easily, just to take care of Elder Zhang's face, he deliberately frowned, pretending to be more tricky, and deliberately took a few steps back.
At this moment, Zhang Lao quickly withdrew his hand, endured the numbness and discomfort in his arm, pretended to be indifferent and smiled: "Haha, Xiao Wu, you are okay, you received a punch from me, but you didn't fall." ” However, although Zhang Lao was smiling on his face, the eyes that stared at Wu Liang were meaningful.
At this time, Old Man Qian saw that Wu Liang was being bullied and didn't do anything, so he angrily asked Old Man Zhang, "Old Zhang, what are you doing here?"
Didn't you say you had to get to the point?
Your punch is a bit ruthless!
” Zhang Lao gritted his teeth and pursed his lips, and there was a faint tingling pain on his arm.
At this moment, being questioned by Qian Lao, Zhang Lao's face became even more ugly, blue and white for a while.
However, Zhang Lao was not angry, but the strength of Wu Liang's punch, the pain in his arm had not disappeared.
"Lao Zhang, don't show me your teeth, we said before, why can't you suddenly stop it?"
Qian Lao still doesn't know the situation, he and Wu Liang are closer than their own grandfather and grandson.
"Old Qian, it's okay, it's really okay, don't look at Xiao Wu taking a few steps back, it's actually no big deal, it's just that this force pushed him, as long as it doesn't hurt his muscles and bones, it's no big deal for young people, I don't believe you ask Xiao Wu."
Wu Liang also said: "It's okay Brother Qian, I don't have anything to do, Brother Zhang is very powerful, his trick is wonderful, although he pushed me out a few steps, but it didn't hurt me, which shows that his control of power is already very accurate." ” Wu Liang took the opportunity to praise Old Man Zhang, in fact, he didn't want to practice with Old Zhang, he was really worried that he would hurt Old Zhang.
In fact, Zhang Lao could also see that Wu Liang took a few steps back just now, pretending.
Zhang Lao stared at Wu Liang while feeling the numbness and discomfort in his arm.
At this moment, he actually felt that he couldn't see through Wu Liang.
"The few steps that this kid just exited were light, it doesn't seem that he was beaten by my Bajiquan, his purpose is to take care of my face?"
Thinking of this, Old Man Zhang's eyes became more solemn.
He felt that Wu Liang was more sensible, and he pretended to retreat just now, not deliberately provoking the conflict between him and Lao Qian, just because he didn't want to slap him in the face in public.
In this regard, he is very good at things and thoughtful, and to be honest, he likes to deal with such young people.
It's just that what really makes him entangled is actually Wu Liang's true strength.
Zhang Lao, as a descendant of the Baji Sect, knows very well how powerful his own punch just now is, and it is ninety percent of his true strength.
However, despite this, when he practiced with Wu Liang, he was beaten by Wu Liang so that his arm still hurts faintly.
What surprised him even more was that Wu Liang punched him, he was able to stabilize his mentality, and he still had the mind to pretend to take a few steps back.
Because it is almost difficult to do this in actual combat, especially when facing a great enemy, the victory or defeat is almost a thought, and it is too late to just accept the move, how can you be distracted to think about other things.
So the question is, what is Wu Liang's strength?
This is the most tangled question of Old Man Zhang at the moment, but he can't ask directly.
Before the sparring session, he asked Wu Liang if he knew Bajiquan, and asked about his strength, and he also said that he understood a little.
But judging from the current performance, where is this a little understood!
"Could it really be that I have old arms and legs, my body bones are not good, and my skills have dropped a lot?"
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Old Man Zhang thought secretly in his heart.
However, he immediately rejected the idea.
"Even if my strength decreases because of my age, it won't decline so quickly, no, I still have to try this Xiao Wu."
Zhang Lao has an attitude of not giving up if he doesn't try the depth of the pool.
Wu Liang gave him face, and he received Wu Liang's affection, but he still didn't want to admit defeat and didn't want to serve the old.
"Xiao Wu, I heard that you learned Bajiquan before, so how about the two of us have a fight?"
As soon as the words fell, Wu Liang had not responded, but Old Man Qian was not happy.
"I said Lao Zhang, it's almost enough, don't scare Xiao Wu, you have been practicing Bajiquan for more than 50 years, is it interesting to bully people?
If you really have itchy hands, you've been with your apprentices. ” Qian Lao cared about Wu Liang very much, and even treated him like his own relatives.
At this time, Wu Liang also politely rejected Old Man Zhang.
He said: "Brother Zhang, I don't think there is a need to fight, my strength is limited, and there is no way to compare with your Bajiquan heirs, so forget it." ” Wu Liang didn't have the idea of sparring with Old Man Zhang, there was a time before he was looking for an opportunity to find a kung fu master to compete, that is, he wanted to test the depth of the Huadu martial arts world.
And this time is different, because Zhang Lao is an old buddy of Qian Lao, how can Wu Liang be embarrassed to be heavy-handed.
Moreover, Wu Liang believes that there is no need for him and Old Man Zhang to learn from each other.
After a trial just now, Wu Liang has already tested the strength of Old Man Zhang, although Old Zhang is a descendant of the Eight Poles, but his strength is not outstanding, of course, Wu Liang is judged by his judging standards, not from the eyes of ordinary people.
In the eyes of ordinary people, Mr.
Zhang is still very strong.
When Zhang Lao saw Wu Liang refusing again, he couldn't help but be even more curious.
He thought to himself: The more you don't want to show the dew, the more curious I am about your strength, no matter what, I have to fight with you again today, one move or two moves can't see the level of strength, if you want to come, come completely, I play a complete set of Bajiquan, it depends on whether you can parry!
Old Man Zhang looked at Wu Liang, squinted his eyes, and said with a smile: "Xiao Wu, I will use all my strength this time, don't you want to try the depth of my skills?"
The most powerful way of my Bajiquan has not yet been fully unleashed. ”