Drunken boxing is a pictographic boxing technique that uses a drunken form to confuse the opponent and integrates martial arts offensive and defensive techniques. It is characterized by rapid change and surprising the enemy. It is a martial arts method unique to China.
In the iron cage, a battle of Drunken Master vs Yoga was staged, and the secret skills of the two ancient countries collided.
With just a successful blow, Qiu Yu's body fell to the ground on its own, but his feet were rooted to the ground, which is exactly the characteristic of Drunken Master. You must know that the shape of Drunken Master's martial arts frame is mostly half-tilted and half-inclined, which means it is not falling, but it is falling.
Use reverse to gain momentum. Often change your movements when the center of gravity loses momentum to defend or even attack the opponent.
Timai didn't know the secret at all, and with the mentality of not taking advantage of the bastard, he quickly stepped forward and stepped down hard with his foot. He didn't care why you fell, all he wanted to do was to make you unable to get up again.
Unexpectedly, Qiu Yu's body rose up like a spring and said, "Han Zhongli fell down and hugged him with his heart in his arms."
I saw his fists closed and hitting Timai's chest. There was a "gurgle" sound of bones breaking. Timai's ribs were broken three more times. He kept retreating. Qi and blood surged in his chest. He opened his mouth and spat out two mouthfuls of blood.
Amidst the deafening cheers, Qiu Yu pursued the victory, swayed forward, and said: "Uncle Cao Guo, the Immortal Toast the Throat Lock." A chokehold rushed towards Timai's neck. He suffered setbacks one after another, and Timai was afraid of being beaten.
, a frightened look flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly dodged. Although he escaped this move, Qiu Yu bent his knees and pushed him on his abdomen. The boy did not forget to mutter something, ""Tieguai Li Xuan's knees hit him and he was still drunk.
real……"
This boxing technique, which was obviously unreliable in the eyes of many foreigners, actually worked wonders, which shocked everyone. Some people clapped excitedly, some shouted loudly, and some were surprised.
"It's so weird. Does the Iron Mask know witchcraft?"
"Well, it's very possible. Didn't you see the mask on his face? He might be a great wizard."
"Yes, look, he has to recite a spell every time he attacks, and the ascetic loses his ability to resist..."
For a moment, the Iron Masked Warrior was miraculously penetrated, and his offbeat confrontation with Timai attracted the attention of many people. Although the matches in other arenas were equally exciting, half of the audience was paying attention to Arena No. 3 where they were.
Titai became more and more wilted as he was beaten, while Qiu Yu displayed the Eight Drunken Immortals' boxing skills to the fullest. When he read: "He Xiangu stretched her waist to offer wine and walked drunkenly." His behavior immediately became extremely enchanting, his waist twisted into an S shape, and he held his orchid finger.
, with a seductive look in his eyes.
This scene was recorded on the big screen. In an instant, the audience burst out laughing when they saw the Iron Mask warrior looking like this, feeling that he really looked like a woman.
Even though his movements were ridiculous, he still had the power to attack. Qiu Yu stuck his butt out and hit Timai's waist, forcing him to retreat to the right. Then, he immediately changed his move, "Zhang Guolao was drunk and threw a cup and kicked him."
"Serial..." He kicked out several times in a row, landing on Timai's head, shoulders, belly, crotch and other parts.
Poor Timai had been seriously injured before. Now he was beaten again. He could no longer bear it and collapsed on the ground. He said vaguely: "Stop fighting, I...I gave up, surrendered..."
"
The set of Drunken Eight Immortals' boxing techniques has not been finished yet, and the opponent has lost the ability to resist. Qiu Yu did not relent like other players and wanted to kill him. He stopped and smiled, "I haven't finished drinking yet."
Well, you can’t do it anymore, you’re so boring.”
Timai said weakly: "Stop drinking... If you drink any more I will die."
The cage door was opened, and the referee came inside. He squatted next to Timai and asked a few questions to confirm that the opponent had voluntarily admitted defeat. He stood up, raised Qiu Yu's hand and announced loudly, "The Iron Mask wins this game."
Applause rang out, and the audience who had won money by betting cheered happily. Susan quickly ran to the cage, opened her snow lotus-like arms and hugged Qiu Yu. Her bright red lips reached over and gave the iron mask a deep kiss. It was worthy.
The beautiful scene made the audience even more excited. Some people whistled, while others shouted loudly: "Heroes and beauties, a perfect match!"
"Iron Mask is really blessed. Look at that girl's long legs and long legs. It will definitely be fun to play with!"
Relatively speaking, men and women in European and American countries are more enthusiastic and unrestrained. A plump woman with lip nails shouted without restraint: "That girl is so happy. Iron Mask's physical strength is so good, I guess she can come several times a night."
, not to mention strong and long-lasting..."
Host Redis said: "The Iron Mask and the Dervish gave us a very exciting game, which was really eye-opening. In the end, the Iron Mask won. He has won two games tonight.
He has been promoted to one of the semi-finals and is qualified to participate in tomorrow night's finals. Now he is invited to take a short rest in the backcourt and receive a bonus of US$500,000 when the game is over."
Susan's eyes were full of smiles, and she said happily: "That's great, Iron Mask, I'm really proud of you."
Successfully promoted and one step closer to the final championship, Qiu Yu was also very enthusiastic. He put Susan's elastic body in his right arm and walked out of the cage, waving his left hand to the audience who supported him...
As a member of the audience, Xia Lan stared closely at the brat hugging the foreign girl. Knowing that tonight's game was over, she no longer worried. There was an angry look on her face and she snorted coldly, "A dog can't change your virtues***
*." She turned around angrily and walked out.
After coming out of the hotel, Xia Lan got into the Ford sedan and ordered: "Drive back." The car started and returned along the original road. At this time, the snow fell even harder.
The top four were selected that night, and the host Redis announced loudly, "The top four who successfully advanced are the wind demon Myrdal, the murderous pirate Jocelyn, the fish demon Mark, and the mysterious Iron Mask warrior..."
As the four people walked onto the stage with their beautiful female assistants, the arena burst into cheers, shouting the names of the players they supported, "When the wind demon comes out, everything will be wiped out."
"You are the strongest murderer pirate..."
"The fish demon Mark, Mark... Mark..."
"Iron face...Iron face..."
What surprised the audience was that the previously unknown Iron Mask actually entered the semi-finals. However, the favorites to win the championship, Erda the Last Day, Finn the Two-Headed Monster, and Hori Tiha the Vampire were eliminated and had no chance to win the championship.
Amid the cheers of the crowd, Feng Mo and three other contestants excitedly raised their arms to show off their bulging chest muscles, abdominal muscles, and biceps, as if they were the best in the world. The three beautiful assistants also acted in a charming way.
He showed various postures to cooperate, which made those supporters excited.
In contrast, Qiu Yu, who always wears a mask, is much more low-key, standing calmly on the side, walking with the sculptures. Susan couldn't help being anxious, and hurriedly said: "Iron Mask, let's show off too, shall we?"
Qiu Yu said calmly: "There's no need. If you can't win the championship, there's no point showing off."
Susan suddenly understood at this sentence, yes, only winning the championship is the most important, everything else is empty. She smiled charmingly, "Then I will listen to you." Then, she hugged her tightly like a bird.