Some domestic boxing styles and traditional martial arts are not only good at fighting, but very good at fighting! They can easily kill people! The key is whether you are practicing fitness martial arts or murderous martial arts.
Cangzhou's Jab Kick and Northeastern's Hu's Jab Kick are one of the representatives of murderous martial arts. They are extremely lethal! They can easily kick people to death and cripple them. They are by no means comparable to the showy Tai Chi.
The three brothers of Stab the Foot are also known as the Three Great Masters of Beidi in the Changchun Society. They said Brother Yu, you are a nobody, why do you have to fight to the death?
Brother Yu sneered and replied: "If you can't protect the one you love, then why learn martial arts?"
After saying this, he protected Ah Chun behind him and ran toward the opponent, running faster and faster.
Within a few breaths, Brother Yu rushed in front of the middle-aged man, stopped suddenly, and kicked the opponent's neck with a high whip kick. This whip kick was extremely sharp, fast! Accurate! Cruel!
The middle-aged man carrying the cloth bag must be the leader of the three brothers. His eyes narrowed, and the moment Brother Yu kicked him, he stood on the spot and kicked out his left leg quickly, just blocking Brother Yu's high whip kick.
Snap, legs touching legs!
Brother Yu was hit by the force and took two steps back.
The middle-aged man also received a counter-force, but he didn't move his hands behind his back, kept his left leg straight in the air, and his right leg, with his right foot, turned around in a circle, his body was stable and he didn't take a step back.
He looked at Brother Yu, slowly lowered his legs and said: "It's so strong, it's a foundation of hard skills, it's interesting... Second brother and third brother, don't take action, I'll fight with him."
The three brothers who poked their feet and the other two were paralyzed throughout the whole process. They retreated at the same time, leaving the center field empty.
The middle-aged man bowed slightly, raised his toes, raised his legs, and said expressionlessly: "Come on, if you beat me, you can take Huang Chun'er away. If you lose, I'm afraid you won't be able to do anything for the rest of your life."
Maybe I’ll see her again.”
"Damn it! How dare you touch a hair of hers!"
When he heard that Achun would not be seen again, Brother Yu became furious and attacked again!
This time, I didn't use my legs, but my fists. The punch seemed weak and weak, but when I was about to get close, it suddenly burst out with terrifying force. From a distance, it looked like an ape waving its palm.
"What a punch to the back!"
The middle-aged man leaned back, and Brother Yu's fist barely touched his face.
This man's eyes showed a cruel look, and at the same time, he kicked his left foot towards Brother Yu's crotch at a tricky angle!
The speed was too fast, and the kick from this tricky angle hit the middle of Brother Yu's crotch, which is the life gate of all men. To be honest, in those two seconds, I had a picture in my mind, which was to go to the bowl.
A scene of beating eggs in a bowl.
"you!"
But the next second, the man's expression changed.
Brother Yu didn't seem to be affected. He grabbed the middle-aged man by the collar, shouted loudly, pulled him directly in front of him, and hit his head with his own head!
This collision was like two rocks hitting each other!
A trace of scarlet blood slowly flowed down the other person's forehead.
The man covered his head and stepped back quickly. His face was turning green and red. In a hurry, he cursed in dialect: "Gouwazi! Tiedan Kung! Tietou Kung! You came from Songshan Shaolin Temple!"
Brother Yu sneered and said nothing.
"call......"
The middle-aged man wiped the blood on his face, took deep breaths several times, and ran over! When he was still a few meters away from Brother Yu, the man suddenly stepped on the ground and jumped up to a height of more than one meter, with his left foot and right foot
The feet attacked at the same time, and Brother Yu immediately used his arms to defend.
Falling from the air, this man's kicks never stopped. His movements were continuous, and he attacked faster and faster! There was no gap!
The accurate description is not kicking, but poking!
His toes were deliberately pressed down, like a spear that was stabbing back and forth. It should be very painful when he was kicked. I noticed that there was a lot of sweat on Brother Yu's forehead, which must be painful.
