The actor's mental state is not stable

Chapter 75 Tang Shou and Empty Hand

The host was also a real person, and he conveyed Huo Yunting's words to Yuji Mingcheng.

Yuji Mingshiro frowned and said nothing.

"Beep!"

The game officially begins.

Huo Yunting is dressed in red, Mingjo Yuji is dressed in blue, the classic red and blue contrast.

Yuji Najo put his arms across his face, jumped forward, and raised his left calf twice to test.But Huo Yunting was unmoved, his eyes lingered on his face.

Sure enough, he was still too young to understand anything.He was secretly happy, and he picked up a bargain.

A few days ago, they came to the Foshan Gymnasium and got the information of the Chinese players.

Looking at the past, everyone has a good record.Except this Huo Yunting who is only 21 years old.

Nicknamed Renqiu Chuanwu, he couldn't find any historical records.

The Japanese side analyzed overnight and finally concluded that this Huo Yunting was recruited by the Chinese side to paralyze them.The weakest one went on the field first, so that they would think that the others were as weak as this Huo Yunting.

Extremely low-end trick.

A gleam flashed in Mingcheng Yuji's eyes, and suddenly he kicked Huo Yunting's thigh with his right foot.

Dodge sideways, and then Huo Yunting punched towards the door.

Before the fist arrives, listen to the wind of the fist first.Mingcheng Yuji hurriedly turned his head to dodge, but was caught by Huo Yunting's arm around his neck, and rushed forward to hug him.

With their heads stuck, the two of them stuck together, and the rest depended on the chassis skills.

Huo Yunting hooked his other arm around his thigh and lifted it up, turned around and pressed down, Mingcheng Yuji was unsteady on one foot, and fell directly to the ground.

"boom!"

"it is good!"

"Brilliant!"

The moment Yuji Najo was hugged and thrown, there was a messy and rough roar from the field.

Wearing a black tie, the round referee hurriedly came between the two of them.

Throwing the opponent down, Huo Yunting rolled over and got up.

The fat referee stood between the two.

This is karate?Huo Yunting recalled the actual karate video he watched in his spare time.

It is also divided into many categories, such as Okinawa Karate, Kyukuka Karate... The so-called Kyokushin, in the vernacular, is a ruthless hand.

However, no matter how many types it subdivides, it still cannot be separated from Tangshou.

Traditional Tangshou pays attention to both internal and external training, including throwing, holding, pointing, hitting, and nourishing Qi.Karate is different, focusing more on precision strikes and technique.

It's just that in Huo Yunting's view, the so-called karate only learns its shape, not its meaning.

Not to mention the environment at that time, the masters even kept their own apprentices, how many real things can these foreigners learn?
However, this karate is combined with some native Ryukyu martial arts, and after these years of evolution, the current one can be considered to have developed its own way.

It's a pity that I still can't get rid of the root of Tang Shou.

The first round was not over yet, and on the small arena, the two of them resumed their stance.

This time Mingcheng Yuji became more cautious, not daring to get too close.

In the fall just now, Huo Yunting also found out some details about the famous city Yuji, and his movements became more violent.

If you don't post it, then I will take the initiative to find you.

Kicked the thigh, kicked out quickly, Yuji Najo did not block, and was scratched, which counted as a point.

Huo Yunting had long legs and was a head taller than Yuji Mingjo, so the opponent had no advantage.This kick can kick a slam.

Still have to fight.

But how to fight this?
Yuji Najo feinted with his left foot, and then threw a left uppercut from the left.

Huo Yunting bent his waist and rushed forward, holding one arm under his left armpit and the other arm around his thigh.Rush forward following the inertia, Mingcheng Yuji was thrown to the ground again.

"it is good!!"

"Ren Qiu Chuanwu! Awesome!!"

This is a kind of sumo wrestling, and Jiao Ting in Outlaws of the Marsh is good at it.Huo Yunting combined it with Tang Shou's hug and wrestle, which is very practical.

As the fat referee yelled, it started again.

Yuji Meijo became more and more cautious, even though he was at a disadvantage in height, he also hooked his feet forward to kick.However, Huo Yunting kicked him on the instep every time and kicked him off.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he leaned forward and punched in a series of punches. Huo Yunting pushed most of them away, but the opponent's punches were fast, and one punch still shaved his face, and another punch hit the cheekbone.

Pain.

Taking advantage of his distraction, Yuji Najo kicked him high on the shoulder.

"Snapped!"

hit!
There was a burst of joy in my heart, but after looking at it, I found that it didn't seem to have much influence on the other party.

Looking at that shoulder, his pupils shrank suddenly.

What a fucking muscular trapezius!
I didn't look carefully just now, and it didn't show up yet.Now take a closer look, the two trapezius muscles are like steel bars.

Huo Yunting came back to his senses, bent slightly, and rushed forward with two punches like a tiger.

Yuji Meijo hurriedly raised his knee to block, but one arm took advantage of the situation and grabbed the popliteal cavity.Follow the inertia and pounce forward again——

"boom!"

"Di-"

The whistle sounded and the first round was over.

"it is good!"

"Huo Yunting, Huo Yunting!"

"Brilliant!"

"Good fight!"

Yuji Meijo, who was lying on the ring, was a little dazed, staring blankly at the headlight on the ceiling.

Hug and fall.

Another hug!

In 2 minutes of this round, he was hugged and thrown three times by the opponent!
A huge shadow blocked his face, it was Huo Yunting.He took off his glove and held out a hand.

Mingcheng Yuji was stunned, his heart warmed, he stretched out his hand, and was pulled up by Huo Yunting.

Thinking of my trash talk before the game, I feel a little guilty.Hastily bowed his head and apologized.

"ゲームの前に言った言葉は本写に申し言ありません. (I’m really sorry for what I said before the game)"

Huo Yunting ignored him, didn't bother to know what he was talking about, and waved to the fat referee.

"Referee, tell him that it was his ancestor, Tang's hug."

Once you hear this, you can't say it.Good guy, the ancestors are all out!

But the fat referee's focus is on sincerity, so he relayed the meaning of the words, but changed the part about the ancestors.

"Mr. Mingcheng, just now Mr. Huo said that he used Tang's hand to hug and wrestle, just like a father hitting his son."

After the fat referee muttered, Yuji Najo looked a little confused, and then his face twisted, but he looked a little dazed.

Huo Yunting sighed in his heart, Funakoshi Yoshizane really improved her handwriting, turned Tang's hands into empty hands, and since then they have become their own.

"Go back and ask your master, what is Tang Shou?"

After saying this, Huo Yunting went straight back to his seat in the corner of the ring.

The assistant rushed up, rubbed the hamstring, checked the injury, handed water...

Under the stage, Zhang Debang, who witnessed the audience, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

He was wrong.

Big mistake!

This lunatic is still so good at fighting!
Just kick that kick on the shoulder and hit him with half his life, Huo Yunting is fine!
Originally, I thought that if I insisted on exercising during my manager's training, I would be able to get along with Huo Yunting more or less, but now I see it as a fart!
The idea that I could beat the two 60-year-old men by myself was swept away.

A master is a master, he must have real kung fu!
Pulling away the rope, he went in, gently hugged Huo Yunting's shoulders, and whispered softly, "Brother Huo, are you alright?"

(End of this chapter)