practice falsehood

Chapter 62 062 One move is popular all over the world!
Chen Hao's greeting had a threatening tone.

The sound was like thunder hitting the ground, causing the entire gymnasium to buzz and echo.

Song Shijie on the stage was practicing listening skills with his friends.

Interrupted by Chen Hao's sudden voice, Song Shijie's whole body seemed to have been stimulated by some kind of external source. He trembled suddenly, his hair stood up all over his body, his face was as purple as sauce, and he looked at Chen Hao with a frown.

Song Shijie had a very deep impression of Chen Hao after fighting against each other on the riverside of Wenfeng Ancient Street before.

At a young age, he has already mastered the skill of An Jin Spraying Needle.

The play is exquisite and the foundation is solid.

There is also the extremely weird Drunken Yellow Dragon ultimate move that restrains him from stepping on a flying swallow, which is frequently played back in Song Shijie's mind to this day.

Song Shijie speculated that with Chen Hao's age of 23 and his amazing talent, it would not take long for him to be absorbed by the Wushu Association or the GA department.

I just didn't expect that less than a month later, we would meet again in this GA training school.

Song Shijie couldn't help feeling a little jealous: "How could this kid be recruited so quickly?"

And looking at Chen Hao's menacing posture, it was obvious that he was planning to regain his previous position in person. Song Shijie raised his hand and said coldly: "It turns out to be Master Chen Hao from the Eight Immortals Martial Arts School!"

"I wonder if Master Chen has any advice? I still have to compete with my friends on my skills. If Master Chen has anything to say, please go to the audience and wait for a while."

Chen Hao watched the other party put up the score in front of him, so he was naturally not used to the other party.

When I met Song Shijie by chance on the river, he attacked me for no reason.

This anger has been simmering in my stomach for a long time.

In addition, Chen Hao's martial arts has improved rapidly due to his recent hard training on the panel. He will naturally vent his anger on Song Shijie when they meet again!

"Hey! What kind of competition is just practicing the skill of joining hands and listening to Jin?"

"Master Song, with your horse-shaped accomplishments, you should stop talking empty words and practice real skills instead!" Chen Hao laughed lowly, and continued to provoke with his mouth mercilessly: "Before, I was sparring on the edge of Sanjiang." Not enough fun, let me practice with you this time! "

As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of Song Shijie and another lean man standing on the stage changed.

Because Chen Hao had already made his words clear, he came here specifically to create a scene.

And as soon as these words came out, Chen Hao had already taken the lead to grab the center line, stepped drunk on his feet, and slapped the empty goal with Iron Palm Hengjiang's Iron Sand Palm.

"you!"

Song Shijie also didn't expect Chen Hao to be so irritable and devoid of martial ethics. He didn't even want to waste his saliva and directly provoked him. He could only swallow what he was about to say, and then raised his fist to show off the attack. Ma Xing Beng Quan fought back.

There was a thud, and the black-green fist slammed into the air like morning bells and evening drums.

Under their feet, the rubber floor of the arena made a harsh and scratching sound.

"You!!!"

With just this one blow, Song Shijie's face changed drastically. He felt as if he had collapsed on an iron wall, his fist bones were hurting, and his whole body involuntarily took half a step backwards, and he fell into a disadvantage instantly.

"how is this possible!"

"How long has it been since then? His strength has steadily surpassed mine?"

"Obviously, he just tried his martial arts before, and his hands and feet have not been polished by outside training at all. What's going on this time..." Song Shijie's eyes were full of disbelief.

At this time, there was an explosion in the gymnasium.

It was originally a good two-person martial arts arena, but after a third person suddenly joined the group, they started fighting directly.

"It's up!"

"Fuck! Who is this newcomer? How dare he trouble Song Shijie!"

"What an amazing palm power, he seems to be a level 2 master!" The GA students who had not dispersed in the gym started talking and started to gather quickly towards the edge of the ring.

Chen Hao didn't change his face, and took advantage of the advantage of being the first mover to seize the upper hand. After directly defeating Song Shijie's horse-shaped collapse fist halfway through with his powerful and heavy iron sand palm, he stepped on his feet, stepped forward, and used the iron sand palm again Vigorously attacked the past.

"Boom!"

It was another blow from a horse-shaped Bengquan. Under the fist-to-palm clash, Song Shijie couldn't catch Chen Hao's palm strength. One side flashes away.

He wanted to distance himself from Chen Hao, so that his three-body posture could stand on the shelf, and he could perform his most adept Tai-shaped hammer and horse-shaped chain.

However, Chen Hao has rich fighting experience. After absorbing the life experiences of Cheng Hu and Zhen Yuanzhai, his fighting style is even more radical.

In addition, he had fought with Song Shijie before and knew the basics of this man's boxing skills. When he saw that the opponent was trying to retreat and change his strength, Chen Hao increased his strength, drunkenly stepped forward, and once again rushed towards the opponent's front door with his iron sand palm.

Chen Hao's style of entanglement and pursuit is called "hitting someone is like kissing!" in the martial arts competition.

Just like two men and women in love, one advances boldly and the other retreats shyly, but no matter how much the other dodges, they still can't escape the man's persistence.

Song Shijie used to be older and better at hands and feet than Chen Hao, so he kept going head-to-head with Chen Hao.

Now that the situation is reversed, Chen Hao also wants the other party to have a taste of this face-to-face humiliation!
Aren't you unable to defeat my iron sand palm?

Well, let me eat this perfect iron sand palm power from head to toe!

"Boom~boom~boom~"

The two fought with each other in mid-air with four hands, and the explosive energy of several hard punches erupted in the ring. Song Shijie's horse-shaped chain was not able to be used in time, and Chen Hao was forced to the rope of the ring.

"This is a new trick. Is he going to eat it all over the world?"

"Don't think that you want to take me down just because you've practiced hard!"

"I can't believe that your legs and feet are so hard with your iron palms!"

Seeing that he had no retreat, Song Shijie knew that he could no longer regain the advantage he had lost, so he puffed up his chest, inhaled and exhaled, and his whole body rose and fell together, like a horse wagging its tail, turning around and kicking behind him. on the cable.

Then with the elasticity of the cable, Song Shijie flew into the air, turned around and launched a horse-shaped roundhouse kick towards Chen Hao's face.

This move has a saying in Xingyi Ma Xing, which is called "beating the horse and turning around, standing up and stabbing the spear". The earliest source is derived from the famous horse-turning spear.

Originally, this move was to use the arm as a gun, turn around and use it, catching the opponent off guard.

But when it fell into Song Shijie's hands, it was a more powerful horse-shaped hind leg kick.

A kick is enough to break open the stone and blow the person's head like a watermelon.

However, Chen Hao already knew that the opponent was good at the combination of swallows and horses. Seeing Song Shijie jumping into the air, he used the perfect poking power to display the [flying feet: ↓←] ·P】He swept up head-on.

With a bang, the legs clashed in mid-air!
The force of the explosion instantly tore their trouser legs into rags all over the sky!

Song Shijie felt as if his calf, which was strong enough to kick through the iron railing, had been hit by an axe. With a "click", the leg bone could not withstand Chen Hao's strength and broke back at a 90-degree angle. Then... He screamed and fell heavily on the ring.

"stop!"

At this time, at the edge of the ring, the skinny man who had friendship with Song Shijie finally changed his face when he saw this, and couldn't help but speak loudly, stepping into the barrier, blocking Chen Hao's momentum of further attack, saying: "It's just to learn martial arts , it’s not a life and death duel, your action would be a bit too cruel, right?”

(End of this chapter)