Not to mention anything else, although "biezi" is a big move in wrestling, generally used to determine the outcome. But in most cases, the standard move is to throw the opponent to a height of one meter.
And like Hong Yanwu, who can knock an opponent who is bigger than himself two meters away, this not only requires skillful use of force in the move, but also requires strong leg and arm strength to keep up.
So naturally, the damage will increase several times accordingly.
It can be said that "Lan Dichang" is a veteran, he can be considered "falling", and he knows some simple protection methods. Before his butt landed on the ground, he not only stretched his neck forward, but also tried his best to support his hands and legs, which acted as some shock absorber.
The effect of this is to avoid taking all the force of the fall, and also to avoid the vital parts.
Otherwise, if it were any other novice, just let the back of his spine hit the ground flatly. Not to mention the high probability of internal injuries due to the fall of the internal organs, if the back of the head happened to hit the ground, he would be thrown to death. Didn't Huang Jiaju just fall on his back and die!
But Xiao is like this, and this time is not so easy to bear.
Lying on the ground, "Lan Qiang" felt like stars were popping out of his eyes, his limbs and abdomen were hurting everywhere, and his whole body was almost numb, but it took him a while to get up.
But after he got up, his legs were still shaking and his body was shaking. If the few apprentices who were watching dumbfoundedly hadn't woken up and quickly came over to hold him up, he would still have fallen to the ground.
Different from just watching, after going into battle in person, "Lan Duchang" also had a new feeling for Hong Yanwu.
He just felt that every move on Hong Yanwu's body and legs was completely different from the Nancheng wrestling he had practiced.
This kid doesn't play tricks, his movements are so concise that they are almost random, to the point where he can just trust the reins. But his tricks are quite effective, his moves are accurate, and his power is unpredictable. He is hard where it should be hard and soft where it should be.
He is weak and is actually the strongest opponent he has ever faced.
Originally, he thought he could compete with others in a fierce battle, but he didn't expect to lose everything so quickly. This also made him really confused as to where this kid's wrestling style originated from.
Woolen cloth?
So, full of fear and doubt, he couldn't help but ask.
"Man, you threw me so hard today, I... feel so bad now... I admit defeat! But you have to leave me a 'Wan'er', right? I'll go back and... join a famous teacher, visit Gao You
, the days are long... I have to come to you."
But what he didn't expect was that Hong Yanwu's response to him was just a contemptuous sneer.
"It's a rotten meat but a rotten mouth! You still want to know my background? I'll tell you clearly, I have nothing to do with anyone in the twigs and twigs in the gym! You want to ask who I am? I was given a nickname.
, called 'Specializes in wrestling cowards'. Just these two times, you want to take revenge in the next life!"
After saying this, the boy glared at him ferociously, "Hey! Are you still going to fall? If you want to admit defeat, stop talking nonsense! Take off your clothes as soon as possible, otherwise I will do it myself!"
"
To say that these sarcastic remarks can be regarded as looking at people through the crack of the door and stepping on them. Don't say that "Lan Gaochao" trembled with anger after hearing this, even his disciples couldn't stand it.
So these young men all had stern eyebrows, big arms, strong arms, thick arms, and they all surrounded them like fools calling ducks. Except for the injured Kunzi who was still holding on to the "blue jacket", the remaining three people
We must win with more, and give Hong Yanwu a beating with the same hatred as the enemy.
However, Qi returned to Qi, but "Lan Dachang" still had reason. As soon as he saw the actions of these disciples, he knew that it was not good, because this was not something that could be taken advantage of by relying on more people and stupid strength.
In desperation, he endured the pain and gasped, shouting quickly, "Don't do it, I'll take it off! I'll take it off!"
But it happened that some of the disciples were in their prime of life, and no one listened to him at all. They swung their arms while talking, which didn't help matters.
The result was just as "Lan Duchang" thought, there was no chance at all. In an instant, all his disciples, without exception, were beaten by Hong Yanwu with three punches and two kicks. They were all covered in mud, lying or falling.
It just hurts and I can't get up anymore.
And that's not all. Later, the irritated Hong Yanwu turned his anger on him and rushed towards him. He first kicked away Kun Zi who was supporting him, and then twisted his arm and said "hands off".
” and threw him to the ground.
Finally, he put a foot on him and yelled in a strong tone, "Your apprentice is very kind to you! If you still want to play tricks, who are you going to challenge! I wonder how about asking you to break one of your legs!"
Although this season is not the twelfth lunar month of winter, Hong Yanwu's body is filled with a chilly air. Not only his eyes are shining with a cold green light, but even the tone of his voice is cold and cold.
"Lan Baochao" couldn't help but shudder when he felt the pain. He could clearly feel that this was not an empty threat.
"It's my disciples who are ignorant. It's okay for me to teach them. I'm here to apologize for them. If you want some trousers, I'll take them off right away. That's all!"
Fearing that Hong Yanwu would hurt him, "Lan Gong" hurriedly begged for mercy. Regardless of being stepped on by the "evil star"'s feet, he quickly rubbed the ground and took off the gauze, struggling to offer it with both hands.
But what he was most worried about happened. Hong Yanwu didn't take it at all. Instead, he narrowed his eyes with a vicious and fierce look.
"Isn't it over with compensation? It's too late!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked it hard, causing the reluctant "Blue Jacket" to almost fly up and roll over several times.
By the time "Blue Jacket" turned over again, his face was covered in tears, with dirt and tears all over his face.
But Hong Yanwu still refused to give up. He aimed at the ribs of "Lanyang" and gave him another flying kick.
A shrill scream immediately resounded through the entire forest, and even the birds on the trees were frightened and flew up...
On that day, the "blue gauze" with bruises between his ribs was shirtless and was carried into Xuanwu Hospital with great difficulty by several limping apprentices.
As for the "blue robe" that represents their humiliation and pain, it has been hung on the tallest walnut tree in the grove of Qingnian Lake like a spiritual flag.
Occasionally passers-by would look at it in bewilderment.
After that, "Lan Chan" and several of his apprentices never wrestled here again. Even except Kunzi, everyone else lost interest in learning wrestling...
Things in the world are so evil sometimes.
There is an old saying that goes, "Abiding by the law makes you depressed in the morning, but a strong beam sings joyfully every night. Those who benefit themselves at the expense of others ride a mule, and those who are upright and fair suffer hunger. Those who build bridges and repair roads are blind, but those who kill people and set fires often".
You said that the polite and humble "Lan Xiang" took a few apprentices to practice wrestling in the woods. Who did they offend whom? But there was no reward for favoring others, and they were beaten and humiliated from the sky for no reason.
No matter how kind "Lan Chan" is, what if he likes to wrestle? He is not lucky enough to meet a famous teacher, and his wrestling skills are limited. This ceiling cannot be overcome based on his character alone.
And what about Hong Yanwu, who eats people's food but doesn't shit on them, loves to make trouble over nothing, and bullies honest people?
Although he used his wrestling skills to vent his personal anger on innocent people, but just because he was lucky enough to get the true inheritance of Master Yu, he could bully people wantonly with the heel of his arm. How unfair is this?
Woolen cloth!
Yes, it is really frustrating to say this, but this is the objective reality. Even Hong Yanwu's personal understanding of life has always been like this.
In his opinion, except for himself, his whole family has always had no dispute with anyone.
His father was the most particular about being kind to others, his mother often said that doing good deeds accumulates blessings, his Aunt Bian was the most enthusiastic, his Uncle Deyuan was the most fair in dealing with things, his class teacher Chang Xianzhang loved his students the most, and his master Yu Ye
The most important thing is benevolence, justice and morality.
But when did they see good times again?
On the contrary, people like "Stinky Thatched Room", "Huo Ga Bei'er", "Huo Zi", and the director and coach of Shichahai Sports School have been living a very proud and nourishing life.
Nothing bad like "thunder and lightning" has ever happened to them, just like ghosts and gods like to bless bad people, so that their wishes always come true and everything goes smoothly!
As a result, Hong Yanwu is like a person who has suddenly realized the true meaning of life, and has been walking firmly on the road of "becoming a bad person". And reality always continues to use actual rewards to prove that his choice is correct.
From then on, he continued to wander around outside the Xuanwu District with his face raised every week. No one paid attention to him, and he tilted his head and looked into the distance when talking to anyone.
As long as he found a target that he could attack, he would go over and provoke him arrogantly, and he would succeed every time. He won consecutive battles and never met anyone who was his opponent.
And those who were beaten by him would either not dare to say a word, admit defeat honestly, and watch him go away. If there was even the slightest hint of dissatisfaction, he would definitely kill them and send them to the hospital for a long time.
Two and three months.
There are many people who are good at wrestling or martial arts, whom he regards as "scapegoats" for him to vent his anger on. At the same time, it also proves that he is getting closer and closer to the day when he can rule the roost and take revenge.
So whenever he had a fierce battle with his opponent and won a great victory, joy would always flood into his heart, driving away all the so-called conscience, guilt, debt, and soft-heartedness.
The strangest thing is that the more bad things Hong Yanwu does, the better his luck seems to be.
Because in his heart, there are only three things that he is worried about right now.
First, if he finds more opponents for him to practice with, he can get enough of the addiction of beating people.
Second, Master Yu can agree to teach him Coach Dong’s brick-breaking skills, as well as Yanzi Li San’s cuff-breaking skills that the old man has told him.
Third, the day of revenge can come sooner.
But what Hong Yanwu never expected was that one day, Master Yu actually offered to take him and Chen Liquan outside to compete with others and compare their skills. He also said that once they won and there was no shame, they would
He insisted on teaching him the two skills he wanted to learn.
In fact, Hong Yanwu was a little worried at first, fearing that if he went outside, he would meet someone who had been beaten by him and expose his secrets. But when he heard Master Yu say that the place where the fight took place was in the Xuanwu District, he felt at ease.
If we say that this is not the fulfillment of one's wishes, then what is it called?
Now when Hong Yanwu looked in the mirror, he felt that he had a golden helmet and golden armor, and he had colorful auspicious clouds.