Qiao Sen's wildness fully exploded, and he hit Lu Xiaobei's left eye with one punch, knocking Lu Xiaobei to the ground again.
Lu Xiaobei couldn't see clearly with both eyes now. His vision was blurry and everything he saw was a pair of eyes. Lying on the ground, Lu Xiaobei warned himself that he couldn't just be convinced or fall down like this.
Here, there is only one way to die, no one can save yourself, only you can save yourself!
Lu Xiaobei couldn't see his eyes, but his body could continue to fight. He got up from the ground, but was knocked to the ground again by the black man. Then Lu Xiaobei continued to get up again, and the black man would mercilessly hit Lu Xiaobei again.
Bei was knocked down. In the eyes of the black people, Lu Xiaobei was now a loser. He could not see his eyes and his hands were numbed by his own shock. It would be easier to kill Lu Xiaobei than to crush an ant to death.
Everyone off the field was shocked by the cruel scene on the ring. Not many people were looking on the stage. Lu Xiaobei's face was covered with blood and he was no longer human. Many people thought to themselves that Lu Xiaobei just was meddling in other people's business.
Now he's in trouble.
Lu Xiaobei slowly got up from the ground. He couldn't see anymore. He simply closed his eyes and thought about the same practice at home. He imagined the enemy in his mind and the appearance of the black man Qiao Sen, and then relied on his own
He uses his hearing to judge Qiao Sen’s punching routine and find Qiao Sen’s flaws.
Although Lu Xiaobei's arms were too numb to move, he still had his legs. In Chinese Kung Fu, leg attacks were also an important means of attack, sometimes even stronger than hands.
Seeing Lu Xiaobei stand up again, the black** man went up and punched him hard, but when his fist reached in front of Lu Xiaobei, Lu Xiaobei's side face dodged it. Lu Xiaobei passed the black** man
The sound of the fists making the wind sound confirmed that the black man's punching routine was correct.
The faster and harder the black man punches, the louder the wind will be, and the more helpful it will be for Lu Xiaobei's judgment. The black man is a little surprised that this Chinese boy can dodge his fist with his eyes closed.
, what kind of Chinese Kung Fu is this?
The black man followed up with another punch, and Lu Xiaobei ducked back and dodged again. The black man was even more surprised. This was definitely not a coincidence.
At this time, Lu Xiaobei felt that the black man was a little distracted, so he immediately raised his right leg and kicked the black man in the waist. The speed was very fast, but the black man had made a judgment and had already made a defense.
action, but Lu Xiaobei's kick was just a bluff. He quickly retracted his right leg and suddenly kicked his left leg up, hitting the black man in the chest. The black man took two steps back. He was hit inexplicably.
As soon as I hit it, I felt a little overwhelmed.
Wang Ruisi, who was off the court, moved another folding chair from the auditorium and threw it towards Lu Xiaobei. This time Lu Xiaobei did not stretch his legs to kick. He judged the direction of the folding chair by the sound, and when the folding chair was coming, he immediately
When he was about to hit himself, he suddenly stretched out his hand and caught the folding chair firmly with both hands. After catching it, he didn't stop and hit the black man on the head. The chair was hit.
The black man's forehead was torn into pieces, and his forehead was also beaten to pieces and bleeding.
The black man's head hurt so much after being slapped so hard that he reached out to cover his head. Lu Xiaobei took the opportunity and suddenly kicked up. His toes suddenly kicked the black man's armpits. This place was
The most vulnerable part of a black man's body is acupuncture points.
The toe kicked the big man's right armpit accurately. The big man suddenly felt that his entire right hand was cramped and he could not move at all. A big tendon was severely injured and lost its function in a short time. This was equivalent to a black** man.
Lost an arm.
Only the big man with his left hand had the upper hand. After all, boxing is based on fists, and both fists are needed to assist and complement each other. Losing a fist is like a bird losing its wings.
Lu Xiaobei suddenly took action, grabbed the black man's left arm, pulled it down, and then twisted it backwards. The combination of these moves dislocated the big man's left arm. This is the Chinese bone-breaking technique!
Not only warriors, but also old Chinese medicine practitioners know how to remove bones.
For a moment, both of the black man's arms lost their fighting power. He roared almost madly. Lu Xiaobei heard the sound accurately and judged the position of the big man's face. Then he gave a standard Bruce Lee-style flying kick.
The black man was kicked in the face. The black man was knocked unconscious. The two-meter-tall man suddenly fell down on the ring.
The black man twitched all over and lost consciousness. Lu Xiaobei kicked him so hard that everyone saw that he kicked the big man in the face. In fact, at the moment he kicked the black man in the face,
, Lu Xiaobei moved his heel downwards and touched the black man's throat. This move was sinister and vicious. It was a forbidden move in Jeet Kune Do.
The big man who fell on the ring was foaming at the mouth and bleeding from all his orifices. He probably wouldn't live long. Wang Ruisi took advantage of the chaos and escaped from the underground ring.
At this moment, Zhang Tianjin stood up and actually applauded Lu Xiaobei. Under the leadership of Zhang Tianjin, the audience burst into thunderous applause. Everyone did not know Lu Xiaobei's real name, but they knew the tricks he used.
They are all about Chinese Kung Fu. Everyone almost shouted in unison: "Long live China! Chinese Kung Fu is invincible!"
Lu Xiaobei's eyes had recovered and he could see some things. He staggered down from the ring. Then Zhang Tianjin hurried up to help Lu Xiaobei, but Lu Xiaobei pushed Zhang Tianjin away with one hand.
Zhang Tianjin asked with concern: "Lu Xiaobei, are you okay?"
Lu Xiaobei glanced at Zhang Tianjin and Zhang Tianhua, then wiped the blood on his face with his clothes, and said: "The outside world is much more complicated and scary than the one in Daquan City. In the future, you should not be too
Crazy. Here, you are young masters and eldest ladies, but outside, no one knows who you are. If you want to be a master, you must know how to be humble and respect others. By the way, in this battle tonight, I can wash it.
Have we Chinese got rid of the bad reputation of being the sick men of East Asia?" After saying this, Lu Xiaobei left the nightclub without waiting for Zhang Tianjin's answer, dragging his exhausted body.
Zhang Tianjin and Zhang Tianhua watched Lu Xiaobei leave. At that moment, they even felt the domineering aura of a king emanating from Lu Xiaobei!
Lu Xiaobei returned to the villa, and the maids briefly treated his injuries and rested for the night. The next day, he was almost healed, except that the wound on his face was still a little bloody, but it was nothing serious.
After breakfast, there was a knock on the door outside. This was the first time Lu Xiaobei came here to hear someone come in and know how to knock...