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Chapter 27 The back is as broad as a tiger, and the waist is as strong as a bear

Wu Qi and Ma Qianjun are about the same height, both of which are almost 1.9 meters tall, and they are both very strong. Especially when they are only wearing sports shorts and barefoot and shirtless, these two shirtless men stand towards each other, and the scene brings a stronger visual impact.

However, the strength they showed was actually different, each with its own characteristics. For example, Ma Qianjun had a particularly obvious muscles, a tall and big man, and not only had he trained very little on his body, but his bones also looked particularly thick. The first impression he gave was coordination.

Whether it is his hands, feet, limbs, muscles, muscles, bones, they are all like those carefully pondered marble sculptures, full of a harmonious aesthetic. To a certain extent, it can be said that his figure is almost perfectly in line with the modern aesthetics of the East and the West, and his strength is impressing.

In comparison, Wu Qi's body is completely different from him. Although he is not short of muscles, when he does not exert force, all the muscles in his body are soft. In a group, not only do not have any clear edges, but also have a round feeling. He looks like a fat man who has never practiced any martial arts at all. Although he is big and round, his waist is extremely burly, his breath is peaceful and his eyes are clear. When he just stands that way, he seems to be a lunar and Yue Zhi, and he is still motionless!

It gives people the feeling that the general in ancient paintings, with a silver basin and a big waist suddenly walked out of the painting.

Ma Qianjun looked up and down for a long time, and couldn't help but shake his head, "I've known you for so many years, but your body shape has not changed at all! And I still haven't figured it out yet. With your body fat content, how could you play Sanda? If I hadn't known you well, I would believe you who said you were practicing wrestling and sumo wrestling."

"You know a hammer. This is called a broad and thick back as thick as a tiger, and a wide waist as strong as a bear. This is the real majesty. Compared to me, your muscles are just dead flesh!" Wu Qi shook his body and disdained Ma Qianjun's words at all.

After saying a word, he still heard the words. The next moment he had already thrust forward and rushed forward, snatching the center line. Then he closed his five fingers and pinched it into a fist as big as a casserole. His arm swung like a big iron whip. With a whistle, he directly hit Ma Qianjun's cheek.

Just use the most basic punching boxing in Sanda.

"Damn..."

Seeing this, Ma Qianjun naturally raised his hands and blocked them. At the same time, he separated his left and right feet, buckled his head and bowed his back. When one hand protected his head, he exerted force and twisted his body with his body. He planned to block Wu Qi's attack with one arm first, and then take advantage of the situation to launch a counterattack. Block first and then attack, and defend as an attack.

This was originally one of the most commonly used ways of fighting when he practiced fighting. As long as he blocked the first stroke, his counterattack could be up and down at that moment, and he could use his fists or feet. But he never expected that Wu Qi was now completely different from the one he remembered, the one he had fought on the ring.

Wu Qi's punch was neither fast nor slow, but it was so powerful that the whole family hit Ma Qianjun's outer arm, which gave him a feeling of being hit by a heavy hammer. With a loud bang, the two of them collided with each other. Ma Qianjun's feet couldn't help but creak, and violently rubbed against the rubber floor on the ground! So much so that his huge body could not stabilize his center of gravity at this moment, and he couldn't help but take a side step, and the whole person couldn't help but stagger to the side.

Although Wu Qi's punch did not use all his strength, the instant burst of power was about a thousand pounds. Even a person like Ma Qianjun who had been trained and extraordinary skills had a feeling of being unbearable and unbelievable after this touch.

However, he was not an ordinary person after all. Even if he suffered a loss, he was not the minions of the traffickers who died under Wu Qi. As soon as he moved his body to the side, his feet were already lifted up and gave Wu Qi a secret whip leg. The toes were hooked like sickles, sweeping Wu Qi's calf.

The reaction was so fast that he was not inferior to the monkey boxing master who had fought with Wu Qi before!

"It turns out that it's not just Sanda!"

Wu Qi had long noticed the changes in Ma Qianjun, and knew that this guy was obsessed with fighting and had a good family background. If he really wanted to learn some techniques other than Sanda, he would definitely have some tricks. Just looking at his kick just now, it seemed like a low whip leg, but when he hooked his toes inside, it seemed like kicking but not kicking, and his feet were not kicking, but he obviously had great knowledge. It was probably during this period that he found someone to learn some leg techniques in traditional martial arts.

Faced with this, Wu Qi moved forward and quickly bullied Ma Qianjun. He didn't seem to intend to directly fight Ma Qianjun's kick. Instead, he took advantage of the moment when the two figures approached, and his front foot was inserted between the other's legs. In this way, Ma Qianjun's kick was equivalent to the toes falling directly into the empty space, with only the calf and Wu Qi's legs touching.

However, his force point was not here, and he had no lethality when touched. Instead, Wu Qi squeezed it closer. He inserted his lower leg into the crotch, fixed Ma Qianjun's lower plate, and squeezed his upper body forward, with his waist and horse united, and he looked like a bear.

And he was like a huge brown bear. He stood up and directly treated Ma Qianjun as a wooden stake. He leaned against his body, and his strength was like a mountain torrent.

This is the most advantageous point of close combat. At this point, if you cannot compete with your opponent in terms of strength, you will have to be knocked out.

In an instant, Ma Qianjun felt his feet tightening, and a huge force burst out in his arms like a landslide. In desperation, he did not dare to take it, so he had to force his body to side and use his shoulders to suppress Wu Qi's momentum. At the same time, he as much as possible to accumulate strength on his legs, making the big tendons behind his calves tight as a bowstring.

Wu Qi's crotch-tightening squeezing is an application of close-fitting swagger in Sanda. In traditional martial arts, there are similar moves in many types of boxing, which emphasizes both up and down and close to the enemy. Especially when Wu Qi uses it now, although he still stops his hand, his body feels too strong. As soon as he hits Ma Qianjun, he immediately knocks him backwards.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! staggered a few times in succession, and only stepped on the rubber on the ground to twist and contract violently, deformed, and then cracked a series of patterns. Finally, he barely stabilized the center of gravity of his body and did not lie down on the spot.

"The center of gravity is very stable!"

When he saw Ma Qianjun being leaned by him, although he had retreated for six or seven meters, he never fell down. Wu Qi couldn't help but say a word: "One of the reasons why you were always beaten up in the past was that you were unstable in the lower plate. It seems that you had trained specifically for this weakness later. Yes, let's come again."

"Are you still human?"

Ma Qianjun finally stabilized his steps, turned around and screamed in anger: "Your explosive power is even greater than a real bear. But don't be proud. No matter how strong the bear is, it will be eaten in the end. Big Bear, look at it carefully. Brother Ma, I have prepared some surprises for you during this period...!"

"Come on! I know you must be hiding and waiting for me to get rid of me." Wu Qi laughed loudly and waved at Ma Qianjun, so he just let the horse come over.
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