Modern longevity: starting from Baduanjin

Chapter 165 I'm fine... help me up!
Being ridiculed by Yang Xingyue, a group of girls, and scolding her so harshly, calling her "garbage", the students of Guangbo Martial Arts were immediately blown away, and all of them rolled up their sleeves and clenched their fists to fight her desperately.

Regarding this, Yang Xingyue was not afraid at all, a sly look flashed in her eyes, but she said with a sneer on her face: "You can fight alone, come here if you have the ability, don't just shout there!"

"Fight, fight, I'm afraid of you!"

"come……"

Seeing that the noise of the quarrel was getting louder, two or three local martial arts masters over there, who were also friends of Jiang Wenguang, came to ask what was going on?

Jiang Wenguang tried his best to restrain himself at first, and he was still thinking in his mind that today the club is holding a Sanda competition, with leaders from the Wushu Association and the Municipal Sports Bureau, as well as reporters and cameramen from the TV station.

But now that someone pointed his nose at him and scolded him for rubbish, coupled with the presence of his peers, he knew that this matter would definitely not go well today.

Can't bear it, no need to bear it anymore!

Jiang Wenguang said angrily: "You want to fight, don't you? Then come!"

A youth Sanda competition is being held at the club's general venue, and Jiang Wenguang leads a group of people to the practice room next door.

The area here is also very large. Although it is much smaller than the home court, it is still [-] to [-] square meters. In the center of Zhuhai City, where every inch of land is expensive, with such a large martial arts gym, it is conceivable that the strength is huge. How strong?
There are cushions on the ground here, as well as various training equipment, the only thing missing is the arena.

As soon as the group walked in, the participating martial arts gymnasiums, judges, martial arts associations, and sports bureau leaders of the Sanda competition next door heard someone coming to kick the gymnasium, and these people made excuses to come over.

There were a total of eight judges at the scene, and six of them came.

In addition, the heads of the major martial arts gyms, as well as the parents of the contestants who received the news, all flocked here.

Children "play house", how can such a duel between professional masters be interesting?
For a while, there were so many people in the huge practice room that the room could not be squeezed in, even the windows were full of people.

"Tong Zheng, go up and compete with her! Don't feel burdened. Although winning is not a fight, it's better than being told that you can't even beat a woman, right?"

Jiang Wenguang said to a short-haired young man in his twenties who was around eighteen or nineteen years old.

It has reached this point, it is inevitable to avoid it, so I simply let go.

"Good master!"

A short-haired young man named Tong Zheng walked to the middle of the practice room.

And Yang Xingyue followed suit.

Seeing the difference in height and body shape between the two in the competition, there was a lot of discussion inside and outside the practice room.

Tong Zheng is 1.8 meters tall and has a strong build, at least 75kg by visual inspection. The muscles on his arms and thighs are like a calf, full of explosive power.

In stark contrast is Yang Xingyue. She is about 55 tall and has a well-proportioned body shape. She looks to be about 60-[-] kilograms.

"Just kidding! The difference between the two is several orders of magnitude, how can we fight?"

"That's the way to fight! That woman came to kick the gymnasium and even took the initiative to provoke her. She was forced to fight."

"Is this woman some internet celebrity fitness trainer who came here to hype her?"

"Who knows! Anyway, Coach Tong punched him, and he probably knelt down and begged this girl not to die..."

The onlookers at the scene were discussing for a while, saying everything.

Everyone was guessing how many rounds Tong Zheng could defeat Yang Xingyue?

At the same time, a friend of Jiang Wenguang served as the referee.

After Tong Zheng and Yang Xingyue put on their protective gear, they fisted each other.

The game officially begins!
Tong Zheng came up with a front hand jab to test, followed by a low sweep of the leg.

Yang Xingyue parried and dodged easily, followed by her with a side kick in the center, followed by twisting her waist and swinging her hips, her right leg drew a circular arc like a compass.

Swing your legs after turning around at a high position!
Leg swing after turning is a combination of straight line and arc. It mainly consists of three movements: turning around, kicking back, and swinging.

Using the acceleration brought by a quick turn to form a powerful lethality to attack the opponent's face, often has the effect of one blow!
Think about the effect of a big beep on the face?Even if he couldn't get knocked out, a slap on the face would still make a buzzing sound in his head!
Not to mention a kick on the face, even if you wear protective gear, you will be kicked unconscious if you hit it hard.

However, in real Sanda matches, the usage rate and hit rate of swinging legs after turning around are very low.

First, it is because it is not easy to control the direction and distance when swinging your legs after turning around. If you are far away, you will not be able to hit, and if you are close, you will hit the opponent's shoulder.

Second, it is easy to miss the space when swinging the legs after turning around.

The third and most important point is that the moment your back is turned to the opponent when you turn around, it is easiest for the opponent to counterattack.

For example, the opponent's straight-line kicks, such as kicking and kicking, will cause the attacker to fall to the ground.

However, these objective factors restrict ordinary Sanda players, and for Yang Xingyue who has learned the "Swimming Dragon Movement", it is not a problem at all.

When she first learned the Baguazhang of Youlong Baguazhang, she dared to use "Brazil Cu" when fighting Yang Zhijie in the Huaijiang City Martial Arts Association.

Now she is faster, has a better sense of distance, and has higher body balance, and can easily control the ultimate move of "turning around at a high position and swinging her legs".

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, Yang Xingyue slammed Tong Zheng's right cheek hard with the sole of her right foot.

Tong Zheng, who was caught off guard, went blank after being kicked, and his eyes were spinning. After taking four or five steps back, one of them lost his footing and fell directly to the ground.

Sitting on the ground, he still felt dizzy, so he leaned back and fell to the ground.

"Tong Zheng, how are you? It's okay..."

Tong Zheng could hear the referee's voice in his ears, and he wanted to answer, but after being hit hard on the head, his brain was constantly spinning, as if falling into a bottomless abyss in a dream, his body was constantly falling down .

And Venus was also shining in front of my eyes, black and white, I couldn't tell what it was.

"Tong Zheng... talk to Tong Zheng..."

"Can you see my hand... how much is it?"

"Brother Zheng, how are you, talk..."

The crowd called for more than ten seconds, Tong Zheng blinked his eyes vigorously a few times, and shook his head again, finally the feeling of dizziness gradually subsided, the Venus in front of him disappeared, and countless faces gradually gathered in his sight together.

"I...I'm fine...help me up..."

Everyone hurriedly helped Tong Zheng up from the ground.

As a result, just as he let go of his hand, the feeling of dizziness came again. He lost his foothold and fell to his knees on the ground with a "plop".

"Tong Zheng! Are you all right, Tong Zheng?"

"Brother Zheng..."

"vomit……"

Tong Zheng lay on the ground and retched a few times.

Apparently, he was kicked out and concussed!
……

Tong Zheng was helped down.

But in the practice room, there was an eerie silence at this moment.

Except for the people from Zhenhua Martial Arts who looked at it as a matter of course, the other hundreds of pairs of eyes looking at Yang Xingyue were full of shock and disbelief.

Especially the disciples of Guangbo Sanda Club, they all looked at each other in blank dismay.

You know, Tong Zheng is Jiang Wenguang's key seed player, and he is going to compete for the Sanda championship in the future!
Originally thought that there would be no suspense in the battle, the result was completely the opposite. Tong Zheng didn't even last for 10 seconds before he was kicked to the ground and directly KO'd.

Yang Xingyue glanced at the disciples of the Guangbo Club, and finally her eyes rested on Jiang Wenguang's face, and asked with a half-smile, "Who will be next?"

Jiang Wenguang originally asked his disciples to join him because he wanted to save his last face, but now his face has been ripped off. If he loses his inner face, then he will not be able to continue to hang out in Zhuhai City.

Jiang Wenguang stepped forward and began to put on the protective gear slowly.

He was thinking quickly in his mind.

It is said that the authorities are obsessed with bystanders.

But Tong Zheng's kick just now, not only Tong Zheng himself didn't know what was going on, even the bystanders like them didn't see clearly, what happened when Yang Xingyue turned around and swayed her legs?Why is the kick out so fast?
Anyway, he just blinked his eyes, and Yang Xingyue's leg swing had already hit Tong Zheng's face.

"The opponent's legwork is so elusive, could it be the legendary swimming dragon movement? How to crack it?"

"By the way, her height and weight are several grades lower than mine, and fists are not dangerous to me at all, so as long as I close the distance and punch her close to the body, I will use the power of my fists to suppress her, so that she cannot exert her strength on her legs. The advantages!"

Jiang Wenguang quickly formulated a strategy.

Walking in front of Yang Xingyue, following the referee's "start", he quickly posted it.

jab!jab!jab!

Straight left boxing head to straight right boxing head, straight left boxing head to straight right boxing head!
Left straight boxing head to right straight boxing stomach, left straight boxing stomach to right straight boxing head!
Jiang Wenguang's idea is very good, and his execution ability is also perfect. Moreover, this kind of close-fitting bunt is very threatening to the petite Yang Xingyue.

Women themselves are weaker than men, not to mention that Jiang Wenguang is a former professional Sanda player, and he is still a heavyweight, which can be said to be a dimensionality reduction blow.

Yang Xingyue's dragon swimming technique and dodge skills can be said to be full of points, constantly dodging and moving in the slightest, and Tyson's pendulum dodge is also vividly used.

The audience on the sidelines watched in amazement.

"Wow, this woman is so flexible!"

"Fuck, this is definitely a professional player, it's so awesome."

"If I were that woman, I would probably be lying on the ground by now."

"Dare to come here to kick the pavilion, there is indeed something..."

Just as there was a lot of discussion outside the arena, Jiang Wenguang in the arena couldn't help but become irritable.

He punched more than a dozen sets of combined punches in a row, but all of them were successfully dodged. This woman was as agile as a civet cat.

Just as Jiang Wenguang was thinking about what to do, Yang Xingyue dodged and circled from Jiang Wenguang's left to his right, followed by a mid-side kick towards him.

This movement of switching and circling can be described as flowing, extremely smooth, and extremely wonderful.

Anyone who knows Youlong Baguazhang can tell at a glance that it is the signature body technique [Turning Like an Eagle Pan] inside.

When the eagle hovers in the sky, there is no other movement such as flapping its wings, it just circles and flies naturally, extremely smoothly.

It's too late to say.

Jiang Wenguang saw Yang Xingyue's side kick from the center, and naturally stretched out his arm to block it. However, in the next second, the side kick from the center turned into a high side kick.

Change the line and kick!
See also change of line kick!
The "full moon scimitar" was not a joke, not to mention Yang Xingyue's speed was so fast, Jiang Wenguang got kicked solidly.

With a "slap", it also hit his right cheek.

Jiang Wenguang was kicked in a different direction by this kick, and he backed up again and again. Before he could stabilize his body and take advantage of his illness to kill him, Yang Xingyue followed up and kicked into the air before swinging his legs.

Compared with turning around and swinging your legs, swinging your legs after flying into the air is actually flashy. It is not only dangerous, but also people cannot change their moves in the air. If the opponent reacts quickly, grab your feet and take advantage of it. .

But Jiang Wenguang was kicked in a different direction, and his eyes were staring at him. Before he could react, he was kicked hard on his chest by Yang Xingyue's leg after flying into the air.

He stepped back five or six meters in a row, and finally sat down on the ground!

"it is good!"

"so amazing!"

"This is a master."

Seeing such a wonderful kick, some parents outside the court couldn't help applauding loudly, and applauded "papapapa" at the same time.

And the disciples of the Guangbo Club went up one after another to check on Jiang Wenguang's situation.

After landing here, Yang Xingyue's face was restrained, but her eyes were full of unconcealable excitement.

"Jiang Wenguang is a former professional Sanda champion. Although he has retired and his strength has declined, it is far from what I used to be able to challenge. Besides, we are still several orders of magnitude behind!"

"I didn't expect that in just two months, I can easily defeat an opponent of this level! Then if I go to the UFC now, won't I be able to win easily?"

Thinking of this in Yang Xingyue's mind, she couldn't help but become even more excited.

She has always longed to be like Zhang Weili, stand in the world fighting arena and become famous all over the world, but because her strength does not allow her, she can only give up.

Now that she has this strength, the seed in her heart began to take root and sprout, and quickly grew into a towering tree.

Over there, Jiang Wenguang pushed away the people around him, looked at Yang Xingyue, and asked pantingly, "Your movements changed so quickly just now, is it because of Youlong Movement?"

"Correct!"

"That master Zhou taught it to you?"

"Yes!"

"I admit defeat!" Jiang Wenguang cupped his hands, admitting defeat very bachelorly, "Master Zhou is worthy of being a master of martial arts, it was my poor eyesight before!"

It has to be said that Jiang Wenguang is very smart. Seeing that the defeat has been decided, he has lost all face and will become a joke of his peers in Zhuhai City, including the Guangbo Martial Arts Hall.

Now he retreats to advance, and while taking the initiative to admit defeat, he tells everyone that I did not lose to this woman, but to another "Master Zhou".

He successfully shifted everyone's attention to that "Master Zhou".

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You you on the line!

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