Chapter 56 The Song of Victory
The doctor rushed to Wang Xiwei's side and gave Wang Xiwei first aid.
There was silence in the audience.
Many people stood up.
No one cheered, no one shouted, no one cursed, no one made trouble.
Live broadcast room barrage:
"Fuck!"
"Ten punches KO ten people!"
"Brother Long is so fierce!"
"Kill one person with one step and leave no trace behind for a thousand miles!"
On the basketball court, ten people from the Xiwei Boxing Gym fell to the ground and held their stomachs. They were also so angry that they were in so much pain that they could not make a sound.
The other people in Xiwei Boxing Gym stood stunned on the spot.
No one thought that ten people who practiced boxing would lose against Wu Long who used traditional martial arts.
Even if some people thought about it, they didn't expect to lose so miserably and so quickly.
Wu Long didn't even get a punch or a kick.
How many minutes did it take from ringing the bell to knocking them all down?
It took less than a minute to beat Wang Xiwei.
It only takes three minutes to beat ten people at Xiwei Boxing Gym!
The electronic clock displayed on the big screen recorded the time it took Wu Long to knock down ten people.
In less than one round, all ten people fell to the ground!
The battle ended too quickly, beyond everyone's expectation.
Originally, the two sides entered the basketball court and were walking slowly. Suddenly, time seemed to speed up with Wu Long's start. The whole fighting process was tense and exciting, making people breathless.
One move after another, one punch after another, one person after another, almost no pause in between, it just develops in such a coherent manner.
This kind of real fighting is not blocked by the referee and is not like fragmented editing in movies and TV shows. It is rare to see!
Just like that, there are no ups and downs, not even exciting, it just goes straight up, making people lose track of time.
Just hit the 404 tide, and the 404 tide will end.
It was like an F1 racing car ejected from the start, boomed from 100 meters, and ended in 2.6 seconds.
Everyone's brains were completely confused.
It was so hard to accept for a while that there was a brief silence.
Refund?
No one shouted anymore.
Fake punch?
It can't be faked.
Wu Long brought a microphone and broke the silence.
"Let me explain it to you."
"The ten players on the ground, don't worry, their lives will not be in danger."
"The punch Wang Xiwei received in the first game scared me. So I didn't dare to hit the head again in this game, and I didn't dare to hit the chest. I could only hit the best defensive place, the abdomen."
"Professional players have undergone training and fighting, and the muscles in their abdomen and chest are thicker and can play a protective role. Therefore, it is difficult to knock down the opponent when attacking the abdomen and chest, and you can only gain points."
"To be able to knock them down, I need to do two things. The first point is to produce penetrating strength. This penetrating strength has nothing to do with internal strength. Internal strength is something in fiction, while strength is the technique and means of exerting force."
"Some people don't understand penetrating power. To put it simply, penetrating power is used to beat cattle across mountains."
"The second point is to hit the Dantian. Dantian is an acupuncture point. Unless you practice hard skills such as the Golden Bell Cover or the Iron Cloth Shirt, no matter how thick your muscles are, hitting the acupuncture point with penetrating force will
It can achieve this effect now.”
Wu Longxin said: It's easier said than done. I can only do it by relying on twenty years of skill and practical training space.
"When I hit the Dantian acupoint, you will feel a dull pain in your abdomen for as little as one month or as much as three months. The current level of pain will lessen in twelve hours and you can move freely."
"If you want to get better quickly, go for acupuncture and massage, and apply medicinal wine."
"Many people wonder why I can fight ten against one and win quickly."
"It's actually very simple, just one click and it will break."
"The rules of fighting competitions prohibit fighting in many places. And because the abdomen and chest are protected by muscles, they are not key protection areas. The boxers' protection is mostly concentrated on the head and ribs."
"Look, everyone, raise your hands to protect your head. Put your elbows close to your body to protect your ribs. Leave your abdomen open, or use your knees to block the opponent from kicking his abdomen. But you usually don't do this because being kicked will have little impact.
But if the opponent kicks you in the abdomen, it will consume too much energy."
"Because of their usual training and actual combat, their defense of the abdomen is relatively weak, so I used lunges and punches to seize the opportunity and knock them down."
"The reason why I dare to say that one fights ten is because I not only practice boxing, but also traditional martial arts. Boxing, a boxing technique that specializes in one-on-one combat, will expose the defense when dealing with the situation of using less to fight more.
insufficient."
"Because the dodge moves in combat fighting are very simple, just a few moves, mainly to defend yourself against the opponent in front of you."
"Real traditional martial arts will have many moves. There are flashes, moves, various high and low moves, and there are moves and defenses to deal with various situations."
"I say all this because I want to tell everyone my own views on martial arts. There is no good or bad in boxing, only people are better or worse. Although this sentence is not absolute, it can explain some problems."
"No matter what kind of martial arts or boxing techniques, ancient or modern, you can learn whatever you like, and if you think it's good, just learn from others' strengths. There's no need to be either/or, is it right?"
"Anti-counterfeiting master, I agree. But I don't agree with using the name of anti-counterfeiting master to deny traditional martial arts. Today's fighting and fighting will be traditional martial arts in a hundred or hundreds of years. If it is denied by people in the future, does it mean that fighting and fighting will also be traditional martial arts in a hundred years?
Like traditional martial arts, which are now despised?”
"Traditional martial arts is the inheritance of our civilization. It is this inheritance that keeps our backbone from falling! Looking at global history, we are the only ones who can inherit the civilization that has been passed down for 2,500 years!"
"But it can't be done with literature and without martial arts!"
"We have to get rid of the dross. But we should not deny it easily. Denying our own civilization inheritance is like bending our own spine!"
"Wen is flesh and blood, martial arts is bones!"
"For a nation, knowledge is important, strength is important, civilization inheritance is important, and the national backbone is even more important!"
"Well said!" someone shouted loudly.
Applause resounded throughout the audience!
People from Xiwei Boxing Gym helped the injured fighter out of the ring.
The host came out and announced that Wu Long was the winner and won a bonus of 100,000 yuan for each game, a total of 200,000 yuan.
Wang Xiwei woke up, and the doctor said there was nothing wrong, but it was better to send him to the hospital for examination. Wang Xiwei shook his head and said he would not go to the hospital.
Reporters gathered around Wu Long for interviews.
"Mr. Wu, may I ask how you feel at this moment?"
"very happy."
"Mr. Wu, Wang Xiwei and the people at Xiwei Boxing Gym were severely injured, but you are here to say that you are very happy. Do you think this is good?"
"Since you asked me that, I'll express it in a song."
Wu Long redeems a song in the system mall.
"What song is it?"
"Who can give me a microphone?"
The host handed the microphone to Wu Long, who placed the microphone on the microphone stand and adjusted the height.
"Who will give me a guitar?"
The reporters looked at each other in confusion. This is not a music store or a concert place. This is a basketball court. There was a fighting competition just now. How could there be a guitar?
"I've got a guitar here!" a voice replied cheerfully.
The reporters looked over and the cameraman also turned his camera.
I saw a middle-aged man in his late fifties walking over with a guitar.
"Brother Chu, are you coming to watch my game too?" Wu Long asked.
Chu Jian nodded: "I went to deliver the guitar. I heard that you were playing a competition here, so I bought a ticket to support you. I didn't expect that you would sing and play the guitar. What a coincidence."
In fact, it was Wu Long who asked him to bring the guitar. Wu Long said that he has been troublesome recently and he was helping him advertise for his music store.
"Great, I went to your Shiyin Music Store to buy a guitar. Your music store is really good, and the instruments they sell are all the best. With your guitar, I think I can use my singing skills tonight to the fullest.
"Don't tell me less than 10% because I'm afraid that your poetry, music and musical instrument will be proud of you."
Wu Long put the guitar on his back and started playing. Strumming, cutting, and cheerful rhythms. Such a prelude made the audience want to follow the music involuntarily.
After the prelude, Wu Long sang into the microphone.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, eh!"
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"
"Deep oh, eh, eh, oh, eh, eh, oh, eh, eh, oh, eh, eh, eh, oh, eh, eh, oh, eh, eh, eh, oh, eh, eh, eh, oh, eh, eh, eh, oh, eh, eh, eh, oh, eh, eh, eh, eh, oh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, oh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, oh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh!"
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"
The reporters, onlookers, and fans in the live broadcast room were all stunned!
"ah?"
"puff!"
"Fuck!"
"what is this?"
"What the hell?"
"You call this singing?"
"Brother Long, you don't have to be called brother to sing."
"Brother Long, you should just show off your boxing skills."
Even Wang Xiwei and the people from Xiwei Boxing Gym on the ground stretched their heads to look at Wu Long.
This is the first time for everyone to hear such a weird song.
"I want to fly to the sky,
Go and herd the sheep.
Give my beloved sheep some marshmallows."
Wu Long played, sang and danced, kicking his feet left and right to show that he was very happy.
"I want to stand on the sea,
Get a big moon,
Hang it on the roof and it will shine brightly.”
Wu Long low-kicked to the left and made small jumps three times in a row. Then he low-kicked and made small jumps to the right three times in a row. He looked very proud.
"If I want to be willful, I will be willful,
I can be stubborn even if I want to be stubborn,
Let’s see what you can do to me.”
Wu Long looked in Wang Xiwei's direction.
"If I don't want to be hesitant, I won't be hesitant.
If I don’t want to be confused, I won’t be confused,
What could be more exhilarating than this?”
Chapter completed!