Volume 2 [Young tiger crosses the stream and meets] NO.10 Tiger and wolf fangs
Zhang Bi was very grateful to Xia Zhen, from the bottom of his heart.
It’s true that this little girl didn’t have good intentions in asking him to box from the beginning. It’s true that this little girl wanted him to be a boxer from the beginning. It’s true that sometimes this little girl is so crazy that it makes people collapse.
But it only takes a little, which is enough to make Zhang Ben grateful.
She gave him a chance, she opened a half-closed door that contained hope.
Pay three to one, the banker and the gambler bet against each other.
The wealthy man waving his cash, check, and gold card seemed to have been injected with steroids. His muscles all swelled and his blood boiled, as if he was the fierce man fighting with iron and blood.
The women responded in this space mixed with unknown smells. The blood was wild and primitive, which stimulated their sexual desire even more. In the huge space, in those extraordinary hidden rooms, many men and women had already stripped naked.
Have sex on the carpet or sofa.
"Ms. Xia, do you know what the tactics of this iron-faced wolf are?"
Zhang Bi covered his head with a towel, his entire upper body supported by his elbows, and his head lowered. Xia Zhen leaned against the wall, folded his arms, propped one foot on the wall, and then stared at Zhang Bi with squinted eyes:
"By the way...man, who are you?"
Xia Zhen asked instead of answering, and Zhang Bi was silent for a moment: "You're a boxer who will die."
"The Iron Masked Wolf is very sophisticated. The last time he stood up to fight, he used an Oriental sword."
Zhang Ben suddenly trembled: Equipment? Weapon fighting? Who is running this arena? Is it lawless?
"Anyway, the Iron Masked Wolf is very powerful. As his name suggests, he is as ruthless as a wolf. Yao's Lunzhuang has the most boxing boys who died in his hands."
Xia Zhen talked about this without changing his expression, and then added: "The first time we saw a dead person was when we watched the iron-masked wolf kill his opponent on the high seas."
Zhang Ben pressed his palms on the towel above his head, feeling a little excited. Xia Zhen thought Zhang Ben was nervous and frowned, but he saw that after Zhang Ben took the towel and put it down, his face was expressionless, like an ice cube and a rock: "In
Is it okay to kill here?"
It might be better if he didn't ask like this, but when he asked like this, it made Xia Zhen nervous and frightened. He didn't expect Zhang Bi to ask like this. If Zhang Bi really killed someone, even if she went all the way back, her hair would stand on end!
Without waiting for Xia Zhen to answer, three gongs sounded and a promise was sung. Zhang Ben tightened his kung fu pants and fixed his leggings, then patted the dust on his body and walked out slowly.
At this time, there were countless roars outside, most of them shouting about the iron-faced wolf. Then when Zhang Bi appeared, a fat man made a gesture of wiping his neck at Zhang Bi. His expression was ferocious and indescribably awkward.
Judging from his clothes, I usually see him as a polite and well-behaved fat man, but here, in this atmosphere, my hormones are flying and my adrenal glands are exploding!
It's as if the air here contains a violent and violent virus, causing people to lose their civility and etiquette in an instant and become beast-like existences.
The Iron-faced Wolf is also a man in his thirties, with a height of 1.92 meters and well-proportioned muscles. From the appearance, he is balanced from left to right and is a fierce man who can shoot his bow from left to right. Zhang Ben's eyes fell on his palm, but he held it empty.
I can't see clearly when I hold my fist, but there is a layer of waxy callus on the knife in my hand.
This is a hand holding a knife.
Zhang Ben felt cold in his heart: I didn't expect to meet such a master of weapons.
Oriental sword... I don’t know which Japanese strategist this iron-faced wolf learned from, and I don’t know which swordsman he once discussed swords with.
Zhang Bi knew nothing.
The Iron Masked Wolf has a bald head, and a huge scar runs from Tian Ling Gai's scalp along the bottom of his left eye to the right corner of his mouth. Something is obviously missing in front of the bridge of his nose, making him look extremely ferocious.
When standing nearby, the Iron Masked Wolf's left eye was closed, as if he was blind.
His aura is impressive, and he has the image of a stealthy wolf. Glancing at Zhang Bi, the Iron-faced Wolf looked at Zhang Bi suspiciously: Can this kid kill Ma Mingao?
Ma Minggao has passed out and is still being treated.
He was sizing up Zhang Bi, and Zhang Bi was taking the opportunity to sizing him up, constantly judging his strength and reaction from his muscle segments.
However, the initial judgment made Zhang Bi hesitate. This guy must be much more powerful than Ma Minggao.
The duel began, a gong sounded, and the echo had not dissipated. The two people were at least six meters above each other, but the Iron Masked Wolf had already charged over.
With one blow and a heavy kick, his whole body was like an awl, shooting towards Zhang Bi.
You can't stop it. If you are hit like this, even if you are a rhinoceros, you will be kicked until you vomit blood.
Dodge the side block, there is no other way!
Changing his body position, Zhang Bi's on-the-spot reaction is also top-notch. The level of a Southern Boxing master is not just talk. This body and footwork is also very famous.
Zha Ma is a scholar, and I often hear people say that the waist and horse are one, and the horse's steps and waist strength are a whole.
If you have waist and abdominal muscles, the most you can do is to be more coordinated. If you have the horse stance, the most you can do is have a more stable lower body. These are all partial methods, and there is no way to talk about them. Only the combination of waist and abdominal strength and horse stance can you be in danger.
Chaos, tough yet flexible.
This heavy kick was so powerful that a strong gust of wind passed through the air. It was a full two feet away and could actually blow past my face. The wind swept over my legs, giving me the feeling of a fast gust of wind.
The iron-faced wolf still had no expression on his face, his eyes were like those of a wolf. He didn't stop kicking, but he even forced a change of moves! Sweep his legs!
This guy actually forced himself back, isn't he afraid of internal injuries?
Zhang Ben was inexplicably surprised, but he had no time to think about anything else at this time. His body reacted instinctively, and formed his palms into claws to block the iron-faced wolf's sweeping legs. The iron-faced wolf was startled. He obviously knew the power of Zhang Ben's palms.
, he actually changed his move a second time, turning his leg sweep into a kick!
Monster! So monster! This kind of monster is just a thug, and Yao's strength is so powerful.
Zhang Bi's heart was agitated: Good guy, I'm afraid he's already as hot as grandpa!
The tip of his toes went straight to Zhang Bi's chin and throat. Once he was choked and kicked, he would be killed on the spot. Zhang Bi suddenly jumped back, which was also very decisive.
At this time, the Iron-faced Wolf had fallen over. The two looked at each other, both surprised. However, the Iron-faced Wolf was more ruthless. He supported the marble floor with his arms, taking advantage of his height advantage of 1.92 meters.
When he came out, his arms were like catapults, and with a sudden push, his speed increased again.
He actually has such on-the-spot combat skills! Is this guy a monster killed on the ancient battlefield?!
Zhang Ben was frightened. He guarded the door of his heart and charged up his right paw. He could see that this iron-faced wolf's kung fu was very complex. It was just a series of actions, from He Daoliu empty-handed to Naha.
From sanshou to small capture, this guy is proficient in the martial arts advantages of China and Japan!
In this case, the next move should be this.
Zhang Ben let out a tiger roar, formed a fist with his right claw, and blasted forward. At this moment, a kick appeared out of thin air at that position. The fists and feet collided. Zhang Ben slid back as much as two meters, while the iron-faced wolf was banged.
There was a crash to the ground. He jumped up with a leap, and the distance between the two was more than six meters again.
No matter who wins or loses!
You can actually see it!
The iron-faced wolf was shocked. The kick that appeared out of thin air just now was called a double kick. To be precise, it should be a Shuri double kick. It is a unique move of the three-door Shuri-shou style, which originated from Ryukyu.
, flourished in the Satsuma Domain, but in terms of power, it was mostly used by some early Sanshou celebrities in China.
There is only one reason for this: Chinese warriors are generally about ten centimeters taller than Japanese warriors.
Japanese warriors who were 1.7 meters tall were said to be majestic at the time, which embarrassed the common warriors in Jianghuai and Huaihe who were 1.81 meters tall.
Therefore, the iron-faced wolf used this two-stage kick, which was very powerful. If Zhang Sanxian had not come into contact with many Japanese assassins during the Anti-Japanese War, he would not have known about such a killing move.
Zhang Bi's cracking method is already relatively stupid, but he has his own ideas. If he confronts the tough, he will win if the wolf can't stand it anymore!
Anyway, I have the fountain of life, so I can recover without any sequelae!