Starting from the lifting of human restrictions

Chapter 57
"I come!"

Not far from Tong Zhengting, a barefooted strong man in a vest and shorts walked out in front and cupped his hands at Xiahou Wu, "Cao Zian, Cao Zian, come to learn."

boom--

As soon as the words fell, this Cao Zian had already rushed towards Xiahou Wu with a big stride, sweeping with one leg, and his momentum was three points stronger than the previous crowd.

This Vajra Knuckles is about masculinity. It is a purely external technique. It is said to be easy to practice, easy to learn, and easy to use. If you work hard, you will be successful.

However, the simpler and easier to learn this kind of kung fu, the higher the test of one's aptitude.

Start with sandbags, then move on wooden piles, stone pillars, thick walls, and stones, and cooperate with footwork such as progress, retreat, inch step, and flash step, so that the legs can be practiced smoothly and naturally, with strong strength and strong bones. Strong muscles.

Cao Zian is the leader in this squatting skill. His legs are strong and his strength is arrogant. .

This time, Xia Houwu did not dodge like he did just now. Instead, he also kicked a leg. Once again, he faced Cao Zian's King Kong Kung Fu.

The sound of slamming and slamming legs sounded again.

"Their shins are stronger than mine."

Yang Chu watched the two fight their legs again, and had a clear understanding of the hardness of the leg bones of these people who worked hard on their legs.

After he thought about improving bone density last time, he read a lot of books, and initially learned a little way, but he is also quite curious about how these kung fu practitioners train their leg bones to be hard.

After the two fought for a few feet, Cao Zian might be too old, or he might have lost his skills, and he made an inadvertent move. Xia Houwu suddenly changed his move and kicked the supported calf, followed by a kick in the chest, and flew upside down again. go out.

"I come!"

"I come!"

After Cao Zian was kicked down by Xiahouwu, Fu Shengtai, who fought with Yang Chu in front, and Fang Wenxi, who used nine palaces and eighteen legs, both stood up.

Xiahouwu's leg skills were clearly seen by everyone around him, whether they were fierce and fierce, or cunning at angles, or secretive and ruthless. All kinds of ultimate moves and play styles were well integrated, and he was indeed a rare top master.

But it was such a character who defeated three of them in a row, and could not help but arouse the blood of several people.

"Don't bother!"

Xia Houwu looked at the two of them and seemed to be in a quarrel, and it seemed that the fighting spirit was getting higher and higher. Under the agitation of blood, he took a stance on the spot, looked at Fu Shengtai and Fang Wenxi and said, "Come together."

Fu Shengtai and Fang Wenxi looked at each other and clasped their fists towards Xiahou Wu, each with a common name.

"Gossip Dark Leg Fu Shengtai!"

"Fang Wenxi with nine palaces and eighteen legs!"

The voice fell, and the two of them, one left and one right, attacked Xiahou Wu at the same time.

This time, Yang Chu, who was on the sidelines, obviously found that the two men's shots seemed to have obvious cooperation.

Not only is the movement fast, but the kicking is fast and secretive, and the footwork seems to have a special pattern between advancing and retreating.

Dark legs are vicious. Although this leg method came from a family later, it originated from the gossip door. The so-called slippery, poisonous, and sinister are often unexpected and difficult to guard against.

The nine palaces and eighteen legs, as the name suggests, is named after the nine palaces. It is a Taoist method of self-defense and defeating the enemy. It is similar to poking the feet.

For a while, his body swayed and flew, and the shadows of his legs flickered. Xiahouwu moved more dexterously than the two of them. With two slaps, the two were immediately kicked out by Xiahouwu.

However, the two of them did not lose their fighting strength, and they had to start again, but Xia Houwu jumped out of the battle circle, and gestured towards the last two people standing outside the field: "There are two more, please! "

"Tai Chi Gate cross-legged, Ruan Qingyang."

"Cangzhou bounce legs Fang Liude."

The two who stood beside them at the end did not hesitate this time, and joined the battle group together.

This time, it wasn't just Yang Chu who was watching from the side. He felt that this contest was much more exciting than the last time Xiahou Wu and Shark En.

Even Tan Jingyao, Tong Zhengting, and Cao Zian were all staring at the arena. If the three had not been defeated, they would not have joined the siege of Xiahouwu at this time.

Under the siege of the four, Xia Houwu also suffered several kicks on the waist, abdomen and shoulders, but he was physically strong. After being kicked, his combat power was not damaged. Stay like that.

The sidelines seemed to become a little chaotic. On the second floor of the art museum, on a small platform, four of them were able to use their legs to deal with one, and they were almost unable to perform.

But Xiahouwu kept moving very fast while being besieged by the crowd. The bloody fighting intent in his eyes seemed to be able to burn people to pieces.

In the chaotic battle, Fang Liude, who joined later, was the first to go out, and was kicked by Xiahouwu and broke his calf, followed by Fu Shengtai, who couldn't lift half of his arms.Ruan Qingyang was kicked in the face and lost several front teeth.Fang Wenxi got a kick in the stomach and couldn't stand up for a while.

"Xiahouwu, no one can beat you on Hong Kong Island."

Tan Jingyao, who was the first to fight with Xiahouwu, saw that the battle was over, he walked up to Xiahouwu, who was also injured many times, and said, "My name, the 'King of the North Leg', will be yours from now on."

"Yes, in terms of leg skills, you are indeed stronger than us." Tong Zhengting, the poking king, also said with emotion, "If I hadn't seen it in person today, I would never have thought that someone could practice leg skills to this level."

"Pity……"

Xia Houwu's fighting spirit gradually dissipated. Looking at the awe-inspiring eyes of everyone, he shook his head gently, "The things of the masters are all good. In our jargon, it is not an exaggeration to say that the most precious thing is precious. But no matter how good things are. , if you don’t practice enough, if you don’t play too little, if you stop there, it’s useless.”

"It is often said that it is ten or twenty years, or even half a lifetime of hard work, but in the past ten or 20 years, in this half of my life, how many hours have I practiced in a day, and how effective is it? After practicing, how many times have I kicked my legs? Personally, how many people have you fought against?"

At the end, Xia Houwu's face still showed a bit of disappointment.

The seven people present were speechless by Xiahouwu's words.

After Yang Chu listened to Xia Houwu's words, he understood what the other party meant.

As the saying goes, "boxing is inseparable from the hand and song is inseparable from the mouth", and in boxing it is said that "winter practice three-nine-summer practice three-fu", but there are really a few who practice martial arts, day after day, year after year, infiltrated in boxing and martial arts.

Not to mention, after practicing this skill, how many times have you fought, which masters have you fought against, and how much fighting experience have you had?

Those who say that they have practiced martial arts for many years are not accurate. In terms of effective training time, many people have practiced martial arts for a lifetime, and I am afraid that some professional fighters have not practiced for as long as two or three years.

The actual combat experience is even less, and the more is just to help each other, and it is not necessarily a mentality to go out.

In fact, in Yang Chu's opinion, these "leg kings" and "masters" have mastered the skills of using legs, but some of them are either not strong enough, or some lack real strain and judgment, in other words, experience .

The exchanges and touts between each other have more or less the meaning of entertaining oneself in a small circle.

If you ask Yang Chu to compare, these masters who specialize in leg techniques will naturally have no pressure on ordinary people, but they will fight. Except for one or two killing moves, it is estimated that it is difficult to take advantage.

"Thank you all the masters today. If you're rude, please ask Haihan."

Standing on the spot, Xia Houwu's temperament gradually subsided, and a warm smile appeared on his face. He turned to look at Yang Chu who was standing by the fence on one side, "A-Chu, you can go."

"I also have some questions that I want to ask you."

Yang Chu quickly followed, and the two turned from the platform on the second floor of the Hong Kong Island Art Museum, and gradually disappeared on the leisure path by the coast of the night.

"This...how can there be such a person in this world?"

After seeing Xiahouwu and Yang Chu leave, Fu Shengtai with braids among the seven people on the platform suddenly muttered again.

"Rare, rare."

Cao Zian, who was wearing vest shorts and bare feet, also shook his head.

"Don't think about it, what's the age, who still beats to death every day, and goes home, my cub is at home, I don't know if he has finished his homework? How about you, can you leave?"

"Let's go, it's still midnight tonight. If I go back later, the person in charge will detain my labor."

"Yeah, I'm going back. Later, the old lady at home will be talking about it again. Alas, it hurts. I don't know how to tell her."

Several other leg masters shook their heads and said a few words one by one.

(End of this chapter)