Chinese martial arts: opening golden bell jar horizontal training

Chapter 90
bang, bang, bang...

morning two days later.

After Chen Yang finished training in the small valley near his residence.

He came to the training ground of the Jushi Boxing Gym again.

Since "Iron Cloth Shirt" broke through to the realm of Xiaocheng.

After several days of training, his "Tekken Kung" has also broken through to the realm of small success!

Simultaneously,

Other iron skills have also been significantly improved.

He found that his explosive power increased sharply again!
The whole body is full of strength, just like a bison, full of energy and endless energy.

Boxing is boring.

He came to Boulder Boxing Stadium in order to find someone for actual combat training!
Boxing to practice, but also to fight!
As the saying goes:
Martial arts teach eight methods, punch and kick!
Kicking means actual combat!
Only by carrying out actual combat training can the power be integrated and formed into combat power!

Otherwise, everything is in vain!
Wearing protective gear for actual combat training, although the effect is slightly worse, is much better than training alone.

After two hours of actual combat training with several students from the Jushi Boxing Gym.

Chen Yang's relationship with everyone was hot.

In fact, it is very simple to want to get along with everyone happily, spend a little money and invite everyone to drink some drinks.

Then be easy-going and not stingy.

In addition, Chen Yang's strength is very strong, and everyone naturally does not exclude communication with Chen Yang.

Break time,

Chen Yang trained against the sandbag alone, and the iron fist broke out, and he beat the thickened leather sandbag to the side!

The powerful explosive force makes many people around feel terrified!
at this time,

Several students of the Jushi Boxing Gym sat together, drank water to rest, and chatted.

"The preliminaries of the Sanda King Contest recently, the competition is fierce!"

"Our preliminaries in South China have not yet officially started, but the preliminaries in other provinces have already begun!"

"It's really fierce. I heard that Zeng Quan from southern Hunan lost to a rookie boxer!"

"Rookie boxer!? You don't know, don't talk nonsense, that's Lin Yaodong!"

"No way? Lin Yaodong, one of the six rookies in the country? The strongest player in the younger generation in southern Sichuan?"

"Nonsense, what do you think?"

"I watched the video of the boxing match yesterday. Lin Yaodong is so badass. In 3 minutes, he directly punched Zeng Quan with a KO."

"Zengquan won the Sanda Tournament in southern Hunan Province, but I didn't expect to be vulnerable in front of Lin Yaodong!"

"Isn't it normal for Lin Yaodong to defeat Zeng Quan? That guy's strength is a mess!"

"I know this guy Lin Yaodong. I heard that this guy is a martial arts idiot. He has been to southern Thailand, practiced Muay Thai, and even played boxing matches in Southeast Asia's underground boxing circles!"

"This guy is crazy. After returning to China, he has challenged many boxers and many famous masters. Hearing him has a big head!"

"You said, if Lin Yaodong is against Wang Yanhuo from our Buddha City, who will be stronger?"

"It's hard to say, both of them are one of the six rookies in the national martial arts world, and their strengths should be not far behind!"

"Haha... As long as they can get tickets to the finals of the Sanda King Contest, then they will have a chance to meet!"

"..."

After Chen Yang heard the words, he stopped to practice boxing.

Zeng Quan, Lin Yaodong, Wang Yanhuo... He has heard of these masters.

Lin Yaodong, from southern Sichuan, is known as one of the six rookies in the national martial arts altar.

This guy plays fiercely. It is said that he has practiced Muay Thai in a Muay Thai training camp for several years, just like the box!

and,

Lin Yaodong had a year of boxing matches in Southeast Asia's underground boxing arena, and in the end he was slightly injured and returned to China to recuperate!
After he recovered, he began to fight in the domestic martial arts altar.

In the younger generation of domestic martial arts, no one dares to underestimate Lin Yaodong's strength.

His muay thai style of fighting is a ferocious mess.

According to various domestic evaluations, Lin Yaodong is absolutely qualified to become the first of the six rookies in the national martial arts altar.

Simultaneously,

He is also one of the favorites to win this Sanda King Competition.

Zeng Quan, from southern Hunan, is also very powerful.

Although he is not one of the six rookies in the martial arts, he won the championship on the Shonan Sanda Tour!

In the domestic martial arts world, Zeng Quan's fame is louder than that of Lin Yaodong, and he has been famous for a longer time.

Surprisingly,

Zeng Quan did not compete for tickets to the finals of the Sanda King Competition in southern Hunan, but ran to southern Sichuan instead.

However, although Zeng Quan lost to Lin Yaodong.

But this is only the group stage and does not affect the promotion.

With Zeng Quan's strength, it is not difficult to win the tickets for the finals!

Chen Yang has always been interested in this place in southern Hunan.

You must know that Hunan is known as the hometown of martial arts, where martial arts have become popular, and many masters have been born!
Especially the Dongan generation in southern Hunan, the martial arts are very strong!

In the status of domestic martial arts, Dongan in southern Hunan is not much worse than Cangzhou.

As for Wang Yanhuo, Chen Yang is naturally very concerned.

He wants to compete for tickets to the finals in South China, and he is likely to face Wang Yanhuo!
"Humph! I signed up for the Sanda King Competition, and the goal is to be the final champion!"

"The title of Sanda King, I've got it!"

"The top six rookies in the country will all be my stepping stones!"

Chen Yang said silently in his heart, he was extremely confident in his own strength.

at this time,

Several of the students whispered:

"Brothers, I heard that Chen Yang has signed up for the Sanda King Contest, and he paid a deposit of 30 yuan?"

"It's true, I specifically asked him just now, and he said that he paid a deposit and participated with a wild card!"

"I lost... I always thought he was a courier, just as poor as I was, so he was so rich?"

"This guy really can't see it. He's low-key to death. Look at the van he drives. The wheels are about to fall off!"

"The key is... that van is still borrowed! It's too low-key, 30, just take it out casually!"

"You said, after Chen Yang participates in the competition, can he get a ticket to the finals of the Sanda King Competition?"

"It's hard to say, as long as you don't run into those top players, you should have a chance!"

"What do you mean by chance? If he participates in the competition, he will definitely make it to the finals! That guy is a beast, and he is a mess!"

"Yeah... It's too fierce! I was fooled by him with a bottle of drink today, and made me a sparring partner for him for half an hour. I almost beat me to autism!"

"Forget it, fortunately I wore two layers of protective gear, otherwise I have to go to the hospital now!"

"Anyway, this guy will let me be a sparring coach in the future. I will never do it, even if I give money...!"

"..."

Chen Yang laughed helplessly when he heard them talking about him in a low voice.

bang, bang, bang...

for the rest of the time,

He continued to practice hard and beat the sandbags frantically.

……

After three days...

Chen Yang's registration for the Sanda King Contest has finally been done!

South China Yangcheng, Tianhe Sports Center!
The Sanda King Contest, the preliminaries in South China, entered the final preparation stage.

Chen Yang missed the registration time, but participated with a wild card, which did not affect the record.

have to say,

The 30 deposit saved him a lot of trouble.

"Finally start playing professional boxing!"

"If you want to complete the hidden tasks of the system, you must get the final ticket to the Sanda King Competition!"

"I must dominate the South China martial arts world, become the strongest master of the younger generation in South China, and even the strongest rookie boxer in the country, and win the title of Sanda King!"

For the ranking, Chen Yang is very important!
of course,

More importantly, he needs to complete the hidden mission of the system!
If he wants to obtain the inheritance of "Bajiquan", he must dominate the professional boxing circle in South China.

Young fighters from all over the country,
I am full of confidence in this Sanda King Competition.

Everyone hopes to make their name in the Sanda King Contest.

With fame, you can earn more money and improve your life!
of course,

More people, in order to fulfill their dreams...!
South China Yangcheng,

Tianhe District, in the training ground of a boxing gym.

bang, bang, bang...

I saw a tall, mighty strong man who was sweating and training hard!
He was unusually burly, with a face full of flesh.

Especially his eyes, piercing, sharp and unusual.

That muscle was like it was about to explode.

At a glance,
It is like a ferocious lion, giving people an extremely terrifying sense of oppression.

Not to mention his strength, just rely on the aura he exudes.

Anyone who approached him would feel a sense of fear.

That domineering can make people frightened!

"Roar...!" The strong man roared wildly.

Then,

He kicked his feet, his muscles tense as iron.

Crackle...!
He only heard the sound of popping beans from the joints of his bones.

boom……!
With a kick back, his body sprinted forward.

Simultaneously,

His body rose into the air, swept his legs, and kicked the sandbag in front of him.

A loud bang came out.

I saw the thickened leather sandbag swaying violently under the heavy blow of his leg sweep.

call……!
The strong man exhaled, and then laughed wildly.

"Haha... This year's Sanda King Contest, I must make it to the final round!"

"Wang Yanhuo, wait for me, Zhao Feilong, this time, I'm going to put you down!"

"I, Zhao Feilong, must take back the title of the six rookies in the national martial arts world!"

"I, Zhao Feilong, have won the title of the first master of the younger generation in the South China Wutan!"

"In the finals of the Sanda King Contest, I will make it to the final...haha...!"

"I want to see, who can stop me, Zhao Feilong, from the younger generation of South China Wutan!"

……

South China Guancheng, Humen!
This place has a long history, passed down for thousands of years.

In the past,
This is a place where the military is fighting.

In a boxing gym in the urban area of ​​Humen Town, there are three big characters on the door plaque, which are very eye-catching.

Cai Lifu!
at this time,

An old man in his fifties said to a young man:

"Yu Qiang, you have been practicing boxing in our Cai Lifu branch for eight years!"

"You've been keeping a low profile over the years!"

"Your talent is very good, and your strength has risen to a very high level!"

"This year's Sanda King Contest, you go to fight, and by the way, you will meet young masters from all over South China!"

"Wang Yanhuo from Focheng has been very arrogant since he won the title of the top six rookies in the country!"

"The last time he was in front of the media, he didn't take our Cai Lifoquan in the slightest!"

"If you meet him, knock out his rookie title!"

"Many people think that our Cai Li Fo Boxing Gym is a fake. You let everyone take a good look and let them know that Cai Li Fu Boxing is not only capable, but very capable!"

"Although you haven't played a professional boxing match, but in the underground boxing world of Guancheng, you have already made a name for yourself!"

"So, this time you must get the final ticket to the Sanda King Competition!"

Hearing the words, the young man nodded and said with a smile:
"Old man, don't worry, since I signed up for the Sanda King Competition, I will definitely qualify for the final!"

"Wang Yanhuo is really arrogant!"

"The organizer of the underground boxing ring in Guancheng has invited Wang Yanhuo to a boxing match several times, but this guy has refused!"

"His goal is to get the title of Sanda King, I won't let him be happy!"

The old man smiled and was very satisfied with the young man.

He thought about it and warned:

"Your strength, I am very relieved!"

"As long as you show your strength, there are not many people who can defeat you in the South China Martial Arts Forum!"

"However...other experts in South China, don't take it lightly!"

"Although your speed and leg skills have reached the level of perfection, your explosiveness is not strong enough, which is always your disadvantage!"

"There are six final places in the Sanda King Competition in South China!"

"Seriously, luck is also very important if you can get an admission ticket!"

"As far as I know, in addition to Wang Yanhuo, you also need to pay attention to Zhao Feilong of Yangcheng!"

"In addition, Guo Hucheng in Zhongshan City is also extremely powerful!"

"In addition to some young boxers, those famous masters also need to be very careful!"

The young man named Yu Qiang laughed and said:

"Old man, among the younger generation of martial arts masters in South China, I only have Wang Yanhuo in my eyes!"

"Others, pose no threat to me!"

"Since I signed up for the competition, the goal is to defeat Wang Yanhuo, otherwise, the meaning of the competition will be lost!"

Hearing this, the old man shook his head helplessly and smiled.

"Okay, you can figure it out for yourself!"

"Whether you can defeat Wang Yanhuo depends on your performance!"

"Wang Yanhuo's strongest point is his leg skills. This guy's explosive power is extremely ferocious, and his style of play is comprehensive, which is very difficult to deal with!"

"So, in the face of his strong attack, you'd better avoid his edge and use the fighting tactics!"

Yu Qiang took a deep breath and said solemnly:

"I won't be weaker than him!"

"Although my explosive power is worse than Wang Yanhuo's, I believe that his speed can't match mine!"

The old man nodded with a smile on his face.

indeed,

Although Yu Qiang's explosive power is not strong enough, his speed is definitely outstanding.

He combined Cai Lifo Boxing and Sanda, very fast, fierce and domineering!
In the underground boxing ring of Guancheng,
Yu Qiang fought dozens of underground boxing matches and maintained his winning streak!

The speed of leg work, in the entire South China martial arts, there is really no one who can be faster than him!
and,

Yu Qiang practiced boxing for eight years in the Humen Cai Lifo Boxing Gym.

He has never participated in a professional boxing match, and there are not many people who know his style of play.

If the opponent does not know his style of play, it is easy to be defeated by him with a thunderous momentum!
In addition,

Yu Qiang participated in the Sanda King Competition for the purpose of winning the title of Sanda King!
Even if you don't get it, as long as you have made it to the finals, it will be very beneficial to the underground boxing in the future.

"The preliminaries of the Sanda King Contest are about to start!"

"I paid the deposit for you and took the wild card to participate."

"Tomorrow we will go to the Tianhe Sports Center in Yangcheng, so that everyone can see the true combat power of Cai Lifo Boxing!"

The old man smiled.

boom!
at this time,

I saw Yu Qiang stomping under his feet, and then his body rose into the air, kicked and kicked the sandbag!

Sudden force, fierce as a tiger, unbelievably fast!

next moment,
The sandbag shook violently.

On the surface of the sandbag, two footprints can be clearly seen.

When the old man saw it, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed in disbelief:

"Cai Lifo, tiger and crane double shape!!"

"I didn't expect...you actually mastered this killer move! You can explode a double combo of leg skills...!"

"Haha... I really didn't see you wrong, your martial arts talent is really outstanding!"

"Tiger and Crane Double Form, you have combined the Tiger Crane Double Form with Sanda moves!"

You will be surprised if there is anyone next to you.

Yu Qiang clearly only kicked one kick just now.

but,

Why are there two footprints on the sandbag...?
(End of this chapter)