I am in the reincarnation of the heavens

Chapter 15 Five Elements Boxing, Life and Death

The older the rivers and lakes, the less courageous they are.

But Yang Sheng didn't say much.

Although he has killed his whole family, and he has killed a lot since he came to this world, he doesn't think he is a bloodthirsty person.

Killing is just to achieve the goal.

He just wanted to rank in the Dragon City Contest, as long as the opponent didn't kill him, he wouldn't beat people to death every time in the ring.

Guilaowen on the side was very excited when he heard what Uncle Chang said.

"I know all the masters of the major associations.

Did you see that white-haired guy from AP?That is the white-headed tiger Zuo Kun.

You killed two of the three tigers of the Associated Press, and there is only one guy left.

He is the godson of Chai Hongtu, the former leader of the British Associated Press, and he is good at Tongbeiquan and Piguazhang.

This guy used to help Chai Hongtu fight with those warlords in Thailand, and won seventeen matches in a row in the underground boxing ring.

Sometimes those little Thai guys couldn't even get away with a move in his hands, and they were smashed to the ground when they met him. "

Both the Tongbeiquan and the draping palm belong to the northern style of long-strike boxing. They are open and closed, extremely ferocious, and are rarely seen in Hong Kong.

Yang Sheng looked up, and Zuo Kun had already settled the battle within the time Gui Laowen spoke.

Zuo Kun's stature was extremely tall, close to two meters, and he had long hands and feet, making him look extremely fierce.

It is a waste to learn Wing Chun for this body type, but it complements each other to learn the back-to-back drape.

His opponent in the ring didn't even touch Zuo Kun's side, and he was directly thrown out of the ring by him.

The whole process was so fast that it even made people feel a little overwhelmed.

No wonder Chai Jiu had the confidence to let Zuo Kun deal with Yaohui, this white-headed tiger was obviously much stronger than Yaohui.

Guilaowen was still chattering and explaining to Yang Sheng.

Although his information is mixed with a lot of nonsense and private goods that everyone understands, Yang Sheng can also get a general understanding of these masters with all the prefixes in Hong Kong.

At this time, it was finally Hong Shenglian's turn to draw lots.

"In the next game, Hongshenglian will play against Helian. Please send players to the stage."

Guilaowen said quickly behind Yang Sheng: "Helian is also from the Sunset Society, not much stronger than our Hongshenglian.

Helian also has only one red stick, Feng Le, nicknamed 'Mad Dog'.

This guy has learned a lot of things, and his strength is not very good, but he is very vicious, so be careful. "

Yang Sheng nodded and strode onto the ring.

"The life and death certificate has been signed!

Victory depends on people, life and death depend on God! "

The old man in a long gown stepped down from the boxing ring, and Yang Sheng then looked at the 'mad dog' Feng Le in front of him.

The other party was in his 20s, wearing jeans and a flowered shirt, with long hair in a shawl. He didn't look like a young and Dangerous boy, but more like a rock singer.

Feng Le squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "You killed two of the three tigers of the British Associated Press. Although you have the name of Four or Nine Boys, your strength is a standard double-bonus red stick. I am definitely not an opponent.

How about this, let's fight three moves symbolically, and then I will admit defeat.

You save your energy, and I won't be too embarrassed. How about giving me an explanation? "

Yang Sheng also smiled: "Hey."

Feng Le moved his joints, took two steps on his hind legs, and accelerated his run-up. A high whip kick followed by a backspin kick and a hook sweep kick rushed towards Yang Sheng.

The three feet were extremely clean and neat, which caused a burst of exclamation from below.

"Wow!"

"Le Tsai! He is more handsome than Bruce Lee!"

In fact, those who exclaimed were only low-level bad guys, and anyone with a little real kung fu could tell that Feng Le was just playing handsome.

If you start with a high whip, you are not afraid of being broken by someone.

And except for the first kick, which still has some strength, the other two kicks have nowhere to leverage because they are too fast, and they are just superficial.

From these three legs alone, Yang Sheng could tell that the other party had some foundation in Taekwondo, Karate and Muay Thai, but it could only be regarded as miscellaneous but not perfect.

Taking a step back, Yang Sheng relieved the strength of the kick with a casual lift and stop.

But at this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred.

Feng Le seemed to be unsteady and threw himself directly at Yang Sheng's feet, embracing Yang Sheng's legs with both hands, trying to throw him down.

This move of his still has a taste of sacrifice in Jiu-Jitsu.

But Yang Sheng seemed to have been prepared for it.

Stepping on Liangyi stakes, his legs are firmly tied to the ring like old trees with twisted roots.

Feng Le's reaction was extremely fast.

Seeing that he couldn't pull Yang Sheng down, he turned his right hand into a claw and went straight to Yang Sheng's lower body!

Bending his knees and kicking his legs, Yang Sheng kicked Feng Le away with a side kick, his eyes were full of evil spirits.

"court death!"

Before entering the ring, Guilaowen said that Feng Le's attack was vicious, so he should be careful.

Guilaowen knew Yang Sheng's strength, even so, he still told him to be careful, which showed how tricky Feng Le was.

As the saying goes, no matter how skilled you are, you will be afraid of kitchen knives.

Competitions in the arena are more specific, but it is not just one's own kung fu that is compared in the fight.

In the past, Yang Luchan's backhand grabbing with Shensha was very dirty.

God knows how many masters have lost to this low-level method that looks like street gangsters fighting.

From the very beginning, Yang Sheng never believed that Feng Le only tried three tricks. After all, he was also a double bonus, so how could he give up so easily?

But if this Feng Le competes normally, Yang Sheng is only seeking one victory.

But the other party came up and wanted to demolish the ancestral hall, and with such a low-handed and vicious method, it was courting death.

Yang Sheng came straight towards Feng Le like a fierce tiger, and the wind of his fist roared, even making a crisp sound.

Feng Le's complexion changed slightly.

He had seen the scene where Yang Sheng beat Ruan Feng to death.

This Sijiu boy is amazingly strong, and he is definitely not an opponent head-on.

So he straightened up, threw himself under Yang Sheng's body like a lazy donkey rolling over, got up and thrust his palms straight into Yang Sheng's waist and kidneys!
Yang Sheng turned his fists into palms, and his strength exploded!
Xingyi Wuxingquan, Jinbu Piquan!

Feng Le instantly felt a gust of wind whizzing towards his head.

If I don't resist this time, I will be bombarded with my brains bursting in the next moment!

Withdrawing his palms and retreating, Feng Le folded his hands on top of his head, but he was groaned by the punch and took two steps back.

Sweeping with both fists, Feng Le's arms were swung open, and the door opened wide in an instant.

Dobe cross fist!

Arms are like the body of a gun, fists are like the tip of a gun, and a punch is like a spear stabbing out. It hits Feng Le's abdomen instantly, and Feng Le spurts out a mouthful of blood.

Mizube punches!

Stepping back and exerting force, his punch was like a cannon fire. Yang Sheng's punch was like a cannon fire, and he actually sent Feng Le flying, hit the side rope of the ring and bounced back.

The fire department cannon punches!

Yang Sheng exerted force under his feet, his body was as tense as a long bow, he took half a step forward, and punched out his arm, short-distance and rapid.

This punch hit Feng Le's chest as fast as lightning, and everyone only heard a "click" sound, Feng Le's chest was sunken, and the clothes on his back were torn apart.

With a half-step punch, the force penetrates the viscera!
The entire arena was silent for a moment, and then there were bursts of screams and exclamations.

The most exciting thing about this kind of underground boxing match that doesn't care about life and death is to watch a person be beaten to death in the ring.

But among so many games in the Dragon City Tournament, the two games played by Yang Sheng were the most exciting.

The others are either evenly matched, so it's fine to stop at the end of the competition.

Or it is directly crushing with strength, just like Zuo Kun, he used the chopping palm to smash the opponent's head to death.

Although it was neat and tidy, the game didn't last as long as signing the life and death certificate, which was too boring to watch.

And Yang Sheng didn't know whether it was good luck or bad luck, he actually won the double bonus red sticks in both rounds.

You must know that there are not many double bonus sticks in Hong Kong. Only those who enter the top [-] or so are all double bonus sticks.

Using this kind of extremely violent method to beat the two double-flower red sticks to death in the ring, what could be more exciting than this?
After stepping off the ring, a group of Hong Shenglian's younger brothers immediately covered up with towels and water, so enthusiastic and excited, this made Di Wei in the back look a little gloomy, and at the same time, there was a little jealousy in his eyes.

Uncle Chang frowned and said, "Ah Cheng, didn't I tell you before, don't be cruel, why did you beat someone to death again?"

Yang Sheng spread his hands innocently: "Boss, I don't want to either.

But this guy doesn't talk about Wude, he went straight to me when he came up.

I have never been to Borland Street to vent the fire in my life. Wouldn't it be a big loss if I was really hurt?

So stop for a while.

But I have noticed the boss, Helian Sunset Club, they dare not come to trouble us. "

Uncle Chang shook his head helplessly: "Okay, as long as you know it in your heart."

He Lian's strength is similar to Hong Sheng Lian's. Now that he has a double bonus red stick, he can't compare to Hong Sheng Lian. Uncle Chang didn't take it seriously.

"It's no problem for you to win this round and enter the top [-]. The next Dragon City Tournament will be three days later, and it will be every three days after that.

Remember not to cause trouble in these three days, and take a good rest. "

Uncle Chang gave Yang Sheng a word of advice and left with the people.

He is old, but he has no interest in staying up all night in the Dragon City Tournament.

Yang Sheng didn't leave, and continued to watch the game with Guilaowen and others.

Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade. At the stage of entering the top [-], there are still many masters in Hong Kong.

And Yang Sheng can also learn about these opponents in advance and collect some information.

At this moment, Yang Sheng suddenly felt someone's eyes fixed on him.

He looked up, and saw a middle-aged man in a black windbreaker and an eyepatch looking at him fiercely, then waved away with a few younger brothers.

Seeing this scene, Guilaowen laughed and said, "This guy is Helian's one-eyed leopard.

Feng Le is his champion, the most capable double-bonus red stick in the entire Union.

Now that Feng Le is beaten to death by you in the ring, this guy's mentality is probably going to explode.

But that guy Feng Le is strange, where did he have the confidence to attack Brother Sheng in the ring?

That guy Feng Le is always timid and cautious, so he should know how much he weighs.

Although the one-eyed leopard's ability is not very good, it can be regarded as eye-catching, and he knows who the Dragon City Contest is for.

At the end of the Dragon City Tournament, it was still the top clubs who shared the benefits. It didn't make any difference whether Feng Le entered the top [-], the top [-], or even the top [-].

So is this guy Feng Le floating, or the one-eyed leopard is swollen, and he dares to kill him in the ring? "

Yang Sheng rubbed his chin, thought for a moment but didn't have any clue.

Turning his head, Yang Sheng said to Guilaowen and the others: "Wait, tell the brothers not to leave, today I won a big victory over Helian, please go to Fule Restaurant for a banquet.

1000 yuan per table, steam a piece of Dongxingban! "

Guilaowen was fine, but the other younger brothers cheered.

Sunset clubs like Hong Shenglian, plus Uncle Chang and others are stingy to death, so even if these four or nine youngsters are all paid in the main hall, in fact they can only get enough food and clothing.

1000 yuan per table, some younger brothers have never eaten in their entire lives.

Yang Sheng made a windfall by killing Luo Rong, and he couldn't take it away anyway, so he naturally wanted to buy people's hearts in this kind of place.

(End of this chapter)