The iron-faced wolf coughed and thought to himself: This guy is obviously very good at hand skills, but he uses domineering leg skills. His brain is really smart, and he can fight in a round-robin manner. The most important thing is that he can't be seen through, but he doesn't know how deep he is.
During the battle on Sanxing Island, the Iron-faced Wolf thought about it afterwards and realized that Zhang Bi was actually merciful at that time. He lost an eye, which was not a big deal. If Zhang Bi's last kick was really
To kill him, just one inch above is the Huagai point, which is the thirty-sixth fatal part of the human body.
It is located at the midpoint of the union between the manubrium of the sternum and the body of the sternum. As long as the force of the toes is raised to several dozen kilograms, the hit will kill you!
Zhang Bi broke two of his ribs and injured his internal organs. To paraphrase a saying in martial arts novels, this is equivalent to abolishing his martial arts.
However, the disabled Iron-faced Wolf also thought about it a bit. He was already a master and had a broad vision, so he would not seek death and survival just because he lost his kung fu. After thinking about it for a long time, he also figured out that by working hard for the Yao family, he could develop his martial arts skills.
However, if you hunt geese all year round, you will be blinded by geese pecks. At this moment, it may not be a good time to withdraw from the world.
The Iron-faced Wolf has been ups and downs in the waves of the boxing market for several years. He has a somewhat clear understanding of life and death, but there are still some thoughts in his heart. He just wants to know the pinnacle of Chinese martial arts, the legendary
Do top masters exist or not?
There were some short, fat, middle-aged men present who were very popular outside. They just picked up the teacup and took a sip. A mouthful of tea spurted out on the spot. Some women who had just sat down suddenly screamed. Some girls clearly had extraordinary vision, but they still wanted to.
Panting and huffing, she leaned against the man next to her, looking extremely weak, weak and pitiful.
Come up and kill!
What kind of rules is this!
So arrogant!
Eighty years ago, Jiangsu and Huaihe River competed for the leadership. The most powerful one was that on that day, 28 people were killed and more than 40 people were seriously injured. In the end, it almost turned into a conflagration between wealthy businessmen and wealthy merchants. If it were not for the suppression of the residents at that time
The scene, the face of the Republic of China government is as worthless as shit.
Those old shopkeepers and masters, who had never seen anything like this, drew circles on the account book with expressionless faces and wrote down: First ticket, the Chu family of Yunnan was defeated, and the martial arts master died.
A lean middle-aged man sitting on the left side of the ordering table, that is, sitting facing east and west, his eyes widened. He was playing with two jasper lion balls in his hands, which were beautifully carved with patterns of young lions attacking the ball.
She is so beautiful that many people around her are envious of her.
"Son of a turtle, it's useless to waste time!"
A dialect from Northeast Yunnan, which is somewhat similar to Sichuan dialect.
This is the second son of an old man from the Chu family who fled to Myanmar. His name is Chu Tianxiong. In fact, although his name is good, it has nothing to do with Tianxiong. This man was often bullied in the local area when he was a child.
Both his uncles and uncles were locked up in the bullpen, and he was also beaten every day when he was young.
In the past, I was forced to change my name to Chu Kudong, nicknamed Shitongdong. It was as embarrassing as it was embarrassing.
Now the eldest brother in the family has finally made his mark and has become a local official in Yunnan, a senior official at the deputy provincial level, which has also made his Chu family a bit more popular. With this gray and white jade business, he has made some achievements in Yunnan.
Something comes.
"Oh my god, this Guawazi is so awesome! Which Guawazi is this?"
Sitting next to Chu Tianxiong was a fat man. His eyebrows were almost as thick as his eyes, and he smelled like an old farmer. But just leaning on the bench like this, he looked relaxed, and he looked like an old knifeman who had made his way into the world.
At first glance, he looks like an honest old farmer in northern Shaanxi, but his eyes are wandering around, and you know that he is not a clean-hearted person.
when--
"Pick No. 2!"
Zhang Bi killed one of them with one leg as soon as he came up, which made Xia Zhen turn pale with fright. She suddenly recalled that on Sanxing Island, Zhang Bi had asked her if it was okay to kill people there.
She thought it was just a joke, but looking back now, this kid never took this sentence as a joke!
For Zhang Bi, killing in the arena may be just a word or even a symbol!
Taking life lightly?
What does it weigh?
Others looked at Zhang Bi's expressionless face, but in fact he had countless thoughts in his mind: go all out, win forty-two and blow up the house, forget about a worry, and meet Miss Xia by chance, even though they talked
I don’t want to be honest with you, but she has good intentions, and it is indeed because of her that I have this opportunity, so I should repay her well.
"call……"
He took a breath, relaxed his clenched fists slightly, and felt all the spring of life pouring into his right leg. He exerted all his strength just now, and the force of that whip leg was at least 1,500 kilograms, even if it was a head
Cows will also be killed!
Zhang Bi's strategy is to kill the enemy continuously and force the next few attackers to surrender at the risk of their lives!
Those who died at his hands could only lament their bad luck.
Another drum sounded. This was originally the war drum used by the two armies in the TV series Romance of the Three Kingdoms. When it was beaten now, it made people feel chilling. I didn't think it was anything just now, but now the pool of blood on the ground was like a human life.
His fragility immediately left many people with lingering fears.
Those who came here for the first time turned pale and almost felt like vomiting. Some of them drank some foreign ink and immediately started to vomit acid in their hearts, talking about human rights and non-human rights.
Zhang Bi, the second pick, didn't bother to pay attention to who he was. The whipping he just did could only be said to be to get a feeling, not even a warm-up. At this time, his muscles began to become active, just like an athlete before a game.
Warming up, the whole body enters the best state.
The one-eyed Iron Masked Wolf on the stage couldn't help but admire: Good guy, this guy's strength is really amazing. Just now I just thought it was nothing, but he was just trying it out!
Those who claimed to be from the same family were exempted from anything. The person who came here was tall and thick, with strong muscles. At first glance, it was the shelf boxing from the Henan area, and it was the kind he learned from a group of Huizi after the founding of the People's Republic of China.
Integrating Changquan, the offense and defense can be said to be balanced.
But that's all.
Zhang Ben roared low, his eyes were fierce, and he was clearly filled with murderous intent. Like a tiger attacking a sheep, he jumped up and hit the opponent's chest with his knees. At the moment of impact, the audience could clearly see Zhang Bi.
Ben's two iron claws pinched the opponent's shoulder blades so tightly that the opponent couldn't even raise his arms to block.
Click!
With this knee strike, he went straight to the opponent's Jianli and Juque places. His sternum was dented with a pop, and his eyeballs were about to burst. The moment he was about to fall back, Zhang Ben suddenly applied more force with his left hand, and with a click, he actually knocked the opponent away.
His right shoulder was released, and then his feet landed on the ground. The opponent's whole body was thrown over, and another fierce knee strike went straight to the opponent's face.
From the launch of the attack to the final end, it only took eight seconds!
He lifted the man up with one hand and threw him down the stage. With a bang, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the man's mouth! Many people on the stage closed their eyes and couldn't bear to watch anymore!
Only those who were used to seeing bloody scenes suddenly slammed the table, stood up and shouted: "Okay! Damn it! Good! Well done!"