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Chapter 2262 teach you real kung fu

Chapter 2262 Teach you real kung fu

The opponent had set up his posture, and Ye Shaofeng must have done his part, but he did not make a series of moves that were geared up. Those were tricks only low-end warriors would use. Ye Shaofeng just took off his suit, although the clothes did not It's so expensive, but after all, it was Chang Miaoke who carefully selected it for him. If everyone got it dirty, Chang Miaoke and the others would definitely not let him go.

Ye Shaofeng took off his clothes and placed them neatly on the seat. The head coach looked at Ye Shaofeng's rigorous movements and said with contempt: "Sissy,"

Ye Shaofeng just smiled contemptuously and said: "I'm ready, come on, master, please be merciful."

"Stop talking nonsense and watch the moves," the head coach said, launching a set of fierce punches like a tiger coming out of the cage, and jumped up towards Ye Shaofeng. His fists were fierce and powerful, and every punch was a real hard move.

Tiger Fist has always been famous for its strength. When this boxing technique is practiced to the extreme, one punch can break a rock half a meter away. Of course, only a peerless master can exert such force. Obviously, The master in front of him is not at this level, not even at the entry-level level. He has only mastered the routines and superficial movements of the Tiger Fist, and his true internal strength has not been used in any way. When attacking, all he has All that can be done is to use the most basic physical strength, which obviously does not have any internal strength due to cultivation.

But to the layman, he was definitely a master with his fists. A force seemed to wrap around the head coach's body, and he really rushed towards Ye Shaofeng like a tiger.

"Get out of the way, Ye Shaofeng," Guo Meiting shouted anxiously.

Ye Shaofeng did not dodge or dodge. After watching the head coach pounce on him, he reached a certain distance and suddenly made a move. This kid's fist had not hit Ye Shaofeng's face. It was as if he was very close. However, his On the stomach, Ye Shaofeng had already been kicked by Ye Shaofeng. This kick seemed to be an ordinary kick, but Ye Shaofeng used a relatively advanced technique in the internal martial arts, which is to use the force of the star to move.

On his own legs, coupled with some changes in leg techniques, he bounced the opponent's rushing energy back to the opponent. With one kick, the opponent's ferocious energy hit him in the stomach. Zi was kicked to the ground by Ye Shaofeng.

The head coach screamed "Ouch", held his stomach with one hand, and almost fainted.

With this ability to withstand blows, he claimed that he was the Sanda champion of some provincial sports school in the past. This ability to endure is not even as good as that of ordinary special forces, or even the urban management. That's it, that is, in Guo Meiting's kind of dance The school is just a scam to make money. If he goes out, even the city management will probably not want him.

"I'm sorry, Master, I don't know the routine, I'm just playing blindly. Are you okay?" Ye Shaofeng said quickly and politely.

The head coach clutched his stomach and got up from the ground with difficulty. With a grim look on his face like a mute eating coptis, he forced himself to say: "You... your three-legged cat's Kung Fu is just a blind fight without any routine. Just now I I stopped suddenly because I was afraid of hurting you. I didn’t expect that you would play dirty tricks on me."

"No, no, I'm just fighting blindly, but I will never use dirty tricks. I kicked it clearly. Even the children saw it. This is definitely not a dirty trick. I guess you are too polite, coach." , or let’s make gestures,” Ye Shaofeng said with a smile.

"Damn, it seems that I really underestimated you. Okay, then I'll show you my real ability." As he said that, the head coach also took off his clothes, revealing his familiar muscles, and then started again. Lead weights were pulled out from the belt, and then the lead weights tied to the ankles were also taken out from the legs. It seemed that the boy had been wearing these lead weights.

However, you can never become a master simply by practicing physical strength.

"Okay, okay, stop gesticulating. This is a school, not a competition ground," Guo Meiting hurried over to persuade her.

"Get up, this is none of your business," the head coach pushed Guo Meiting away, then pointed at Ye Shaofeng and said, "Boy, listen up, we are having a fight, if you can knock me down again, I will Just leave, you will teach this class, if I knock you down, then you kid will get out of here,"

"This...isn't this good," Ye Shaofeng said.

"What's good? Stop talking nonsense. Today I'm going to teach you what Kung Fu is." As he said that, the head coach once again launched a strong attack on Ye Shaofeng. Even Meng rushed forward and stood two meters away from Ye Shaofeng. At that moment, he suddenly took off and performed a difficult whirlwind leg action in the air.

After removing the lead weight from his body, this boy was indeed as light as a swallow. He could jump very high, his movements were very smooth in the air, and he had a certain amount of power.

Judging from this set of tornado kicks, it seems that he has indeed practiced martial arts in a sports school, and his grades in the sports school should be pretty good. It is even said that with such a level, he might even get results if he participates in the National Games. , a group of children who were watching the fun were shocked when they saw their coach performing such a superb set of kung fu. Even Guo Meiting did not expect that the coach she hired was so powerful and suddenly jumped into the air. He jumped so high, then swung his legs forward and kicked Ye Shaofeng. This powerful flying kick was a blow that anyone could not resist.

However, in Ye Shaofeng's eyes, all this is just childish. Seeing that the head coach's flying kick was about to hit Ye Shaofeng's chest, Ye Shaofeng had absolutely no chance to dodge or even block, right in front of everyone's eyes Next, just when everyone thought Ye Shaofeng was about to be kicked hard by the head coach's precise and climaxing kicks.

Ye Shaofeng suddenly jumped into the air. That's right, he just jumped on the spot without any main gun movement. In fact, his body didn't even make any large movements. In less than a second, his whole body suddenly jumped up, as if It's like there are jets installed under your feet.

Moreover, Ye Shaofeng jumped even higher than the coach, a whole height higher. Just now, the coach's feet were still in front of Ye Shaofeng, but at this moment, the coach's body hanging in mid-air was already below Ye Shaofeng.

Ye Shaofeng raised his leg and made a precise downward chop in the air. This movement was done in one go without any sloppiness. The downward chop seemed light, but when it hit the head coach, it was as violent as a mountain falling apart.

The coach was hit hard on the ground by Ye Shaofeng's thigh directly from the air. There was a dull sound of landing, and the coach could only cry...


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