Volume 2 [Young tigers cross the stream and meet] NO.8 Zhang's tiger and ben
This roar also has its own meaning, as it arouses the energy before fighting. If ordinary people occasionally encounter two martial artists fighting, except for internal martial arts, most of them will roar once or twice. This is to strengthen their strength and courage.
This is to allow yourself to concentrate on fighting the enemy.
Although the breathing method passed down by Zhang Sanxian is not very brilliant, it is one of the few inhalation and exhalation practice methods among the famous families of traditional Chinese medicine in Tianjin. Its characteristic is that one breath can be as long as running water or as turbulent as a waterfall.
Ma Minggao was startled by this loud roar. It was no wonder that he was stunned. Who would be stunned if he was yelled at by a sound of several hundred decibels in an incoherent way, and his back would be numb.
However, since Ma Minggao is known as a master of Cha Quan, he is certainly not a mediocre player. Before there was Lunzhuang, the third son of the Yao family liked to gamble heavily. He bet tens of millions of dollars on the high seas with a deacon of the Sumitomo family in Japan. He was an authentic master of Cha Quan.
A fight with Kyokushin-ryu karate.
Ma Mingao used a double flying kick and a series of kicks to directly kill Kyokushin-ryu karate master Urashima Jiro. It was a bloody blow, not an overhand or a show-off.
It's not like you, the white crane, spreads its wings, and I, the black tiger, dig out my heart.
Ma Minggao has killed people before, so he has murderous intent.
Kite feet!
Zha Quan may be the most important leg skill among the northern boxing techniques. Most people really can't handle this move. He is like a kite, as fast as lightning, and kills like a falcon.
No matter who sees this, anyone with a discerning eye will smile and paw, and then sigh: Cha Quan Da Ma!
Speaking of which, most of the Zhaquan masters in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China were extremely tough, and the reputation of Shandong Shuangma was very bright.
However, Ma Minggao felt something was wrong.
This was a combo of attacks. As soon as the kite kick came out, the chain of kicks could break the person's sternum on the spot, and he would have to lie down for two months if he didn't die.
"Serial kick!"
Those who know the goods have already shouted out. The odds of 1.05 are a bit ridiculous, but if you drop 200,000, you can still make some money, right?
What's more, it's worth it if you can get some powerful people to take action.
My blood is boiling!
Hey...it's better to fight for strength or reaction!
Zhang Bi started with a breast-tiger probing claw. It seemed simple, but in fact it required extremely high finger and palm strength. He was ready to go.
How is this possible when the momentum has just risen and there is no follow-up move after a loud roar? Since the momentum in the heart has already risen, how can it be possible to hold back and not speak out.
Although Ma Minggao is a master of boxing, he cannot be called a master. He is a great master, but that's all.
There are many masters in this world! But masters rely on talent!
How powerful is seven hundred pounds?
Concentrate on the index finger and hit the person with force. If you develop strong finger strength, you can penetrate the person on the spot.
First it was the kite kick, and then it was a series of kicks. No matter how you look at it, there is no problem. This is a combo move, and it is also a killing move.
Ma Minggao was so powerful that even a cow would fall if he kicked it up.
But no matter how strong the cow is, it will have to run away from the tiger!
The tiger's claws stretched out. On the big screen, people just regarded it as a futile block. The speed was slow and weak. At first glance, they looked like rookies.
It's a pity that only Ma Minggao, who is in the fighting center, knows the horror of it.
Because at that moment, Zhang Bi's eyes changed.
Murderous!
The tiger explores its claws!
The sound of breaking through the air burst out in an instant. From slowly raising his hand to thundering out, in the flash of lightning, the blinking audience didn't even see what was going on. They saw Ma Mingao falling to the ground with a thud.
, the left shoulder violently hit the marble ring, and then there was a click, and several bones near the entire left shoulder must have been broken.
No one could see clearly what happened in that flash of lightning. What was supposed to be a sure-kill move, Zhang Ben stood there as if nothing happened, but Ma Minggao fell down?
Six large screens began to play slowly in slow motion.
At that moment, the enlarged picture allowed people to clearly see the horror. Zhang Bi's five fingers were spread apart, like animal claws, and he violently grabbed Ma Minggao's right calf.
Due to the inertia in mid-air, the calf underwent an extremely horrifying deformation. The part connected to the upper body sank, and the right foot was raised, and the middle was staggered.
Obviously, this is a terrifying force that can break the tibia.
"ah--"
As Ma Minggao screamed, the matter was not over. Zhang Bi still grabbed his right calf, and he lifted him up. Then he swung him and hit the iron chain fence. Zhang Bi's whole body
The man was like a tiger jumping off a cliff. He kicked his legs violently in mid-air. A footprint appeared on Ma Minggao's chest. A mouthful of blood spurted out. His whole body collapsed on the ground. His body was shaking like a spasm and he could no longer get up.
Ma Mingao's white teeth were stained red with blood, but his painful expression forced him to squeeze out a few words: "Grandmaster, Grandmaster, Grandmaster..."
Yao's doctors immediately dispatched to rescue him, but Zhang Bi knew that if Ma Minggao suffered such an injury, he would not be able to fight anyone again for at least two years.
The entire hall was eerily quiet for a moment, followed by a burst of yelling and cursing.
"Fuck! What a boxing master! What a stupid thing!"
"What a waste! I wasted two hundred thousand!"
"Why don't you die, you bastard!"
"What a bastard! I'm here to have fun, not to be unhappy!"
…
Zhang Bi slowly stepped down from the stage. Xia Zhen's expression at this moment was as if she had seen a ghost. Her mouth was open. She had just prepared to watch a fight between dragons and tigers, where masters competed with each other, and it was difficult to determine the winner in a thousand moves. It was so exciting.
Unexpectedly, less than thirty seconds later, there was a loud roar, and the two of them used their own skills. As a result, Ma Mingao was seriously injured and vomited blood.
too fast!
"Man! You are so awesome! You are so awesome!"
Xia Zhen reacted from the shock, laughed loudly, and then suddenly hugged Zhang Bi, gave him a bite on the face, and then touched Zhang Bi's pectoralis major with unsatisfied feelings: "Man, a purebred macho man.
!”
He patted Zhang Bi's chest and then said with great pride: "Hahahaha, I've made a profit, I got 240,000 yuan."
Zhang Bi took a breath, adjusted his breathing rhythm, and then forced a smile: "That Ma Minggao is definitely a master. If he hadn't been a master, and I had seen through the trick, it would have taken at least thirty moves to get the victory.
Win."
"Hey! You've already beaten him like that, he's nothing. Hehehehe... I didn't expect that our fortunes might turn around, hahahaha..."
Xia Zhen was laughing and convulsing by herself. Zhang Ben wiped the cheek that had been chewed by Xia Zhen with a towel. When Xia Zhen saw it, his eyes widened immediately: "Hey, what's wrong with you looking down on us? What's wrong with us?
It’s a pure celebration ceremony, haven’t you seen foreigners do this? You country bumpkin! It’s vulgar!”
Zhang Bensan smiled: "Take the money and leave."
"okay."
Xia Zhen chuckled, ran to the middle-aged beautiful woman, and said with a smile: "Aunt Su, haha, we are making money."
The middle-aged beautiful woman smiled slightly. She originally wanted Ma Minggao to take care of Zhang Bi, but she didn't expect it to be the other way around. She couldn't help but laugh in her heart. This was really a mistake. She got nearly 20 million for nothing. If Lunzhuang paid dividends, it would cost more than 400.
Wan, I really picked it up.
"Zhenzhen, where did you get such an expert from?" the beautiful woman asked as she asked the clerk to transfer a total of 440,000 to Xia Zhen's account, including the principal and interest.
"Picked it up on the road."
Seeing that Xia Zhen didn't tell the truth, the middle-aged beautiful woman said again: "How about we let this master of yours fight again? The next step will be the iron-faced wolf in the town."
"Aunt Su, wait for us."
Xia Zhen ran to Zhang Bi and asked, "Man, can you still fight?"
"What's the meaning?"
"The old bitch said there's still one more fight. If you can win, let's make some money from her. Anyway, the Yao family has a great business, so throwing away 1.8 million would be like water." Unexpectedly, as soon as she turned around, Aunt Su changed her mind.
Became an old bitch...
With floating odds, the gambler with the boxing boy and the banker compete for the odds, and the highest payout is 3.00 per one. If the gambler sets the odds of 3.00 per one, then the banker will pay one-tenth, and the odds will be 1.
Pay one point and two.
Generally speaking, at this time, there are not a few people who use their small skills to make big gains. What's more, regardless of the amount of bets, the winnings are worth five out of 100, and the banker's losses are usually very small, which is quite unpleasant.
However, Xia Zhen's status should not be too low, and the beautiful middle-aged woman took care of her, so she didn't pump.
"beat!"
Zhang Ben gritted his teeth and said with a determined expression.
Xia Zhen nodded, then ran to the middle-aged beautiful woman, and handed over the card again: "Two hundred thousand, one pays three."
The middle-aged beautiful woman was shocked. She didn't understand why Xia Zhen was so confident. You know, high and low odds don't matter to individual players, but gamblers who compete with the banker for odds. If they lose, they will pay according to the set payout.
Xia Zhenzhen also had to pay three to one for a rate bet! That was a real six hundred thousand!
Therefore, generally speaking, gamblers who lack self-confidence really don’t dare to compete with the dealer’s odds. If they lose several games in a row, millions will be wasted. For some small rich people, they don’t have such courage.
But for a prodigal little bitch like Xia Zhen, what if she loses? It’s just an extra 200,000 yuan.