Volume 6 [The tiger is strong even when it goes to sea] NO.68 John Wang No. 3
There are no formal dojos or martial arts schools in Georgia. There was actually one in Tbilisi in 1996, but it was eventually closed down due to the Tiechuimou incident.
Some people who teach Taekwondo and Karate are unwilling to come here to teach. Only within a small circle of Chinese people, there are masters who teach Kung Fu, but their skills are mediocre and cannot be called good.
However, there is indeed a good underground boxing gym in Nasicek, Azerbaijan. The reason why the underground boxing gym is more popular here is because Yun'er is an enclave of Azerbaijan, between Armenia and Iran, and is surrounded by two countries.
.The city of Nasicek is right next to the Aras River. The geographical location is also relatively superior, and life is still good.
Life is very tight compared to most of the CIS. Because Azerbaijan is close to the Caspian Sea, they can develop far more natural resources than Armenia.
It's just that the Caspian Sea was once the private property of the former Soviet Union. Since the disintegration of the Soviet Union, it has been basically difficult for people to separate things properly. The only people who give people a headache are the Russians. The old man seems to want to get everything.
Just like the greed and madness of two centuries ago.
However, it seems that Lao Maozi is now so poor that he sells everything he can sell to outsiders. From weapons to natural resources, everything that can be sold is sold to it. It is absolutely unambiguous.
Nasicek is a good place, and the Hammer Gang also has some forces here, but after all, the situation is not as crazy as Georgia, and is much more stable. It is not that Zhang Bi has not thought about transferring to another school now, but it is not necessary for a while.
After Sergeyev was killed, the Hammer Gang was torn apart. There was not much left, and it was immediately greedily seized by several governments.
If the bank can collect it, try to collect it, and if it can't, you can sell it as soon as it changes hands. There is no problem at all. This money comes quickly.
Mark and Zhang Ben were sitting in the car, where Katyusha was playing with a handheld device. Recently, she got into the strategy game. Katyusha was very addicted to it, leaving Zhang Bi helpless.
After Sergeyev was killed, Chen Kun, that boy from Taipei, disappeared. Only Zhong Buyai came out to walk. Li Fengyue told Mark that Chen Kun, that boy, had been killed. It was not clear who did it, but it was very
Obviously, there is some connection here. Mark thought about it for a while, but he couldn't come up with any clue.
Zhong Buyai drove the car. There is a direct road to Nasichir, and there are no checkpoints. There are no problems in entering or exiting on this road.
This may be the only benefit between the CIS countries.
After all, the roads were built by the former Soviet Union. No matter how dirty they are, they are limited.
“I really don’t understand the culture here.”
The day after they arrived in Nasichel, they came to a boxing gym, which not only taught boxing, but also taught Greek Greco-Roman wrestling and Sambo.
There are experts, but they are limited.
After seeing Mark, the people here are more restrained and honest. Apparently, Mark, a bastard, has been here to fight, and it is obviously very frustrating.
"Kournikova." A middle-aged woman wearing sportswear reached out to shake Zhang Bi's hand, and then hugged each other with Mark, which surprised both Zhong Buyu and Zhang Bi. "She used to help
I do some small favors, which can be regarded as friends." Mark explained.
Zhang Ben nodded, wondering how Mark's taste was really overweight, and how such an aunt could do something about it.
This middle-aged aunt has the same name as the tennis beauty Kavat, but obviously there is a big gap between them.
She has fat arms, a fat waist, and two thick thighs.
"What are you here for?"
Aunt Kournikova asked Mark.
"I want to find a venue and have a fight with someone. I'll stop by and see if there are any decent guys here that I can beat up."
Mark chuckled.
The aunt pursed her lips, and then said: "Wait a minute. I have some little guys here, maybe you can play with them." "Bao Si! Bao Si, are you there? There is someone here to fight with you!"
Kournikova shouted loudly.
At this time, he saw a tall, strong man standing up from the pile of equipment in the corner. His limbs were very thick, but Zhang Ben noticed that this guy was repairing some very delicate things.
There is no doubt that this guy is definitely not a big fool.
"what's up?"
Bowser is a German.
To be precise, French immigrants in Germany.
However, the bloodline in his family is very confusing. His grandmother is British, just like the little nun Maria.
As for why this big guy appeared here, we don't know. Anyway, it just doesn't look stupid. "Mark, he is very powerful." Kournikova said with a smile. "Three minutes, five hundred dollars."
"Mark took out five hundred US dollars from his pocket and smiled. Kournikova's eyes lit up, and just as she was about to take the five hundred US dollars, Mark looked at him with a smile, "Okay, deal.↑,.
Kournikova smiled, counted the five hundred dollars, and then put it in her pocket. She shouted to Boras: "Kid, if you survive one minute in the ring, I will give you two hundred dollars."
."
Bowser nodded and wiped the stains on his body with a towel. It could be seen that this guy was a little different from most fluffy European and American ghosts. His body hair was not long, and it could even be said to be similar to that of East Asians.
The arms are very thick, they should be powerful, and the work they do is very delicate, and the speed and reaction should be good. The technical movements in a small range are definitely worth watching.
However, compared with Mark with two hearts, it is still a little inferior. This animal can easily knock down people with its brute force.
Normally, no one can withstand Mark's brutal power.
The savage who can fight a black bear is Mark.
Zhang Bi smiled: "Is this how you maintain your fighting spirit?"
"Strong combat effectiveness means fighting when you need to fight and killing when you need to kill. It is much more effective than practicing hard." Mark said proudly.
"You are evil." Zhang Ben shook his head, helpless.
Mark laughed: "It doesn't matter what the road is, as long as it is useful, even if it is a dry road, it will do." Zhong Buyu stood aside and asked, "Brother Zhang, don't you try it?" Zhang Ben laughed and said, "No one here is a match.
, what’s the point of trying it?”
Zhong Buhui was stunned for a moment, but saw a group of people watching and went up to the ring. Kournikova was holding a cigarette there, squinting her eyes and looking at the situation on the ring. Both sides were wearing boxing gloves.
Zhang Ben frowned. He still had trouble wearing gloves? Mark didn't care. This Bowser was about the same height as Mark, and probably weighed more than Mark. But in terms of pure muscle strength, among the people present, even
Even Zhang Ben can't be Mark's opponent. This guy is a real monster, with two hearts. There is no comparison at all. "Boxing?" Zhang Ben was surprised.
But she saw Kournikova knocking on the metal bar, making a clanging sound, and the training boys also came over and watched.
They were still wearing hoods on their heads, but Mark was jumping up and down in a serious manner. Ten seconds later, a serious punch came. Bowser blocked it with his whole body, but was beaten.
He staggered and fell backwards, almost losing his balance. It was obvious that Mark's strength was extremely terrifying. Zhang Bi curled his lips and thought to himself: Even if this animal doesn't have two hearts, it's probably an extremely strong monster.
The boxing gym here is relatively large in Chenatel. It is in the North Block and there are many people. There are schools and businesses nearby, so it seems to be a large number of people. It is easy and convenient to get in and out. You can go directly to the bus stop.
The Armenian car was surprisingly in a mess. There were a lot of people coming in to watch at this time. There were probably fifty or sixty people. The arena was relatively large, and it was on this arena when the competition was held.
Most of the time, tryouts and rookie competitions are held in boxing gyms. Only after the semifinals, they will go to formal gyms.
However, there are only two stadiums in Chenatel, and they are basically in a deserted state at ordinary times, which makes people feel sad to leave.
At this time, some more people came in, speaking Chinese and carrying backpacks. They were obviously people who came to the boxing gym occasionally. These people were all slender, and their bodies could not be said to be very majestic. They gave people a good feeling. But it was also
There was a tall, blond guy who spoke Chinese. He looked at the ring and suddenly
Then I saw Zhang Bi standing under the ring. At this time, Zhang Bi was wearing a black Zhongshan student uniform, holding Katyusha, standing there, no one was approaching. After all, this guy looked cold and murderous.
Seriously, he doesn't look like a good person, so it's better to stay away from him.
Mark waved his fists on the stage with a smile on his face.
Kournikova rolled her eyelids and thought to herself: This guy is really arrogant for one minute.
But she also admitted that Mark, no matter how arrogant he was, was still qualified.
This guy's savings are very subversive.
"Give way, thank you, give way." Speaking in broken Azerbaijani, the blond boy came over, and then stretched out his hand to pat Henry Zhang on the shoulder.
Halfway through, Zhang Ben's big hand pinched the palm of his hand. Just as he was about to exert force, Zhang Ben turned his head to look, was stunned for a moment, and let go of his hand: "It's you?" Who did you say? It was that one.
John Wang of the Nanyang Royal Family.
Ever since he was instantly killed by Zhang Bi, this kid has learned from the pain. After he has recovered his health, he and some like-minded people are preparing to travel around the world and practice cultivation...
They came directly along the surface route, from Southeast Asia to Bangladesh to India to Pakistan. They saw a lot of fighting techniques that they had never seen before, and they also had their own unique vision and opinions on the changes and evolution of martial arts.
.But these are not enough. What practice requires is actual combat.
John Wang has enough experience and has fought against people several times. Although he won a small victory, he is no longer a frog in the well. In Pakistan, he met a local mantis boxing master in Pakistan. He was Pakistani, but this person
However, he learned a set of Mantis Boxing in southern China. He has been practicing it for twenty years and has never slacked off. Therefore, when he performed a set of Mantis Boxing, it turned out to be extremely sharp, which opened Wang John's eyes.
Although he looks like a foreigner, he can be regarded as a son of an overseas Han family, and when he walks, he has some integrity.
This kind of temperament is something that most people in Luomei cannot appreciate and cannot understand. Martial arts is, after all, a type of Tao. Morality will change a person's temperament, momentum, and spirit. "Long time no see."
John Wang spoke Chinese with a perfect accent, which frightened Katyusha and made her eyes bulge. She looked at a handsome blond guy, then looked at her carefully for a while, and thought to herself that this handsome guy is really very tall. "You."
Why are you here?" Zhang Ben asked strangely.
At this time, forty seconds have passed.
Mark's fists were blasting out like a storm. He was doing it heartily and with great pleasure, just to loosen up his muscles and bones. The five hundred dollars was just for fun.
If you can really kill a big guy in one minute and still wear gloves, that's a joke.
Kournikova pursed her lips and thought to herself: This guy really hasn’t changed much.
However, Mark's sharpness still impressed Da Qiao, and it turned out that he could still play this way.
It's a pity that not everyone can learn this style of fighting. Unlike Muhammad Ali's butterfly move, Tyson's beast-like attack first requires an unexpected amount of physical fitness, then explosive power, and finally absolute power.
, if you do this, you can ignore some defenses and knock down your opponent with absolute and overwhelming power.
It can be seen that Mark's martial arts sect should be the same as Zhang Bi's. It also means killing. The only difference is that unlike Zhang Bi's formal formation, Mark's killing means not caring, just rushing, and just fighting.
, just kill, whatever the outcome will be, God has determined it.
This kind of gambling-like attack can really shock people and take away their momentum.
"The momentum is like a tiger, and the storm is coming."
John Wang said.
Zhang Bi smiled and said, "You want to try it too?"
John Wang's face turned red and he said awkwardly: "You're making fun of me.
He said this, not because of anything else, but because he was too arrogant at the beginning, a frog in the well, thinking that he was a first-class master. Only when he came to China and competed with others did he realize "what is a master, what is a super master, what is the world beyond the sky"
.The final battle between Mark and Zhang Bi, no one would object if it was said that it was like flying sand and stones. It was such a sharp competition of strength. The feeling of fighting with all one's strength was really hearty. The energy contained in each fist had a kind of destruction.
The martial arts principles of sex are among them. Every move of the two people blasted out, and they all converged into a loud roar: Kill! "Eh? You are very promising. What? After you come out, what adventures will not come true?" Zhang Ben was surprised.
asked.
John Wang said: "I met a local martial artist in Pakistan, a master of Mantis Boxing. He was very powerful and I learned some principles from him."