My teacher is as beautiful as a demon

What word should nb use to describe Shawan? It can be said that he is very fierce, but he is also very indifferent. -" It can be said that he is quite different from the Japanese.

From the appearance, you would think that he is very low-key, but in fact, he is a kind of indifference.

As a master of martial arts in Thailand, he is quite skilled, and his speed is definitely fast enough. A shadow flashed, and he came to the guard, and a cannon punch mixed with the wind of the fist roared towards the guard.

Liang Jun, who was off the field, saw Shawang's ferocity, and couldn't help but sweat for the guards. If he was allowed to meet Shawang, he really didn't know if he could handle it.

At this moment, facing Shawan's fierce punch, the guard didn't even dodge, and didn't even turn his body sideways!

His short and stubby figure just stood there, just when Shawan's fist was about to reach the front, the guard suddenly moved!

No one could clearly see how his arm moved, only masters like Xiang Bo and Liang Jun could tell that the arm was shaking in the air, with the index finger, middle finger, and ring finger, and the three fingers close together, like a spirit snake attacking. , from an unexpected angle, tapped on Shawan's wrist!

The audience in the arena is used to the black boxing ring, most of them are of the heavy artillery bombardment type, open and close, brave and heroic, but the short and thick man in front of him is different from those boxers. At first, he was really contemptuous. He couldn't even move, as if he had fainted from fright.

However, looking at his technique now, it turned out to be so light and nimble. With just such a twitch of three fingers, Shawan's fist softened, as if his entire arm was hanging down, and he subconsciously took a step back , with the other hand, squeezed the beaten wrist a few times! [

It was clearly seen on the big screen that there were three red marks on Shawan's charging wrist, and it was swollen!

Shawang's eyeballs are starting to turn red. A person who has been praised to the sky in China and has won many battles, no matter how low-key he is, he can't stand such a failure. It's a shame to be deflected with three fingers!

He was furious and surprised at the same time, and he couldn't see that this person had any knowledge.But he didn't rush to attack, but took small steps around the guards, as if looking for an opportunity.

At this moment, the guards on the stage still looked like they were flattered or humiliated. There was no smile or contempt on their faces. They just raised their hands and waited for the other party to make a move.

After a while, Shawan made another move. He first made a false move, punched the guard, and then turned his right hand into a palm knife and slashed at the guard.

The guard didn't dodge either, and moved his right hand towards Shawang's arm, and directly opened Shawang's palm knife, and Shawang still had a back move, so he got up suddenly, and threw a whip leg with the sound of wind.

It is said that someone did a test, brought a cow and asked him to throw the whip leg to see how strong he was. As a result, the cow was kicked down by him.

But the guard is not a cow, he moves like a shadow.

His figure was so strange that the people present were thrilled to see him. He slid forward and put his body against Shawan's body. Then he lifted Shawan's thigh with his left hand, and turned his right hand into a palm. With a sudden shake, the power spit out loudly, and it hit Shawan's chest!

"Bang!", Shawan never expected that he was so fast and fierce, but he still could not escape the fate of being caught by someone. This palm was slapped on his body, and it flew out directly. On the ring stage, he retreated five or six steps in a row before stabilizing his figure.

The people on the field held their breaths. Those who were optimistic about Shawan and laughed at Henry for finding two Chinese pigs were sweating on their faces. They had invested tens of millions in Shawan.

The black man who was hit by the polar bear just now looked dumbfounded. Just now someone wanted to lift him out of the arena and take him to the hospital, but he refused. He lay on the ground and wanted to see the Chinese pig, who was even more defeated than him. Miserable, maybe then he will find a face.

But seeing the scene in front of him, his eyes widened: "How is it possible? Chinese pigs can hit Shawan twice in a row? I dare not fight against that Shawan. It must be Shawan who hides!" There is a backup."

At this moment, the guard still looked calm in the ancient well, very calm, standing there calmly, standing like a courtyard!

This competition is very interesting, neither of the two contestants spoke, unlike some other competitions where they yelled, and some said some derogatory words, but the guards did not speak, and neither did Shawan . [

In some words, it was a dumb match.

The Chinese audience in the arena applauded loudly, but the audience who pressed the treasure on Shawang was ashamed, and they had to admit a fact in their hearts: Shawan seemed to be not on the same level as this Chinese.

Who is this Chinese?How come I haven't heard his name before?

Although Shawang was slapped by the guard, he was powerful himself, and he used hard qigong to defuse some of the palm force, but he was not seriously injured, but he looked at the guard with a little more fear, as if he didn't expect the guard would so powerful.

Liang Jun admired the guard even more at this moment. He was very pleased that his father had such a perverted master. He remembered that last time, he actually confronted this person head-on. No wonder he got a nosebleed.

He could even see that the guards didn't use their full strength at all, and only used [-]% of their strength at most!

Shawan has never had a defeat all the time. He is followed by the media every day in China, and the newspapers and TVs are full of compliments.At the pinnacle of such an honor, although Shawan is relatively indifferent, he is a bit embarrassed. He must fight for his honor today.

Shawan yelled.Then the whole person shot at the guard with a bang.This time he didn't use punches alone, but combined punches and kicks.One move after another.Interlocking.The attack is like a tide.The power is stronger than before. I don't know how many times stronger.

However.Facing Shawan's attack, the guard's expression did not change at all.He stepped back with rhythmic steps.While defusing Shawan's attack with both hands.Whenever Shawang punches.The guard opened it with his palm.If Shawan uses his legs.He cut it at the elbow.Every time it is sent to someone later.But it easily resolved Shawan's attack.

Looking at the relaxed guard on the ring, the black boxer felt fear in his heart, what kind of person is this?How can it be so scary?Ridiculous, I also said that I am ashamed to be in the same camp as others.

To sum up, the guards always strike late, that is, they are slower than others every time they make a move, but as soon as they make a move, they must be faster than others, and the angle is always very tricky, allowing Shawang to hide.

At this time, there was a suitable distance between the two of them, and Shawang suddenly soared into the air, stepping forward with both feet, and Xiang Bo, who was standing under the stage, saw the opponent's move and knew it well. It was so powerful that he couldn't help blurting out: "Be careful."

This move can only be used when the distance between the two parties is very suitable, and as long as one party uses this move, most of them will be avoided by the other, and the end result will be injury, disability, or even death.

No wonder Xiang Bo was anxious.

Just when everyone thought the guard was about to be injured, the guard moved again.

His right hand slapped two palms in the air like lightning, and they all hit Shawan's instep.

Following Shawang, like a kite with a broken thread, it folded from the air and fell to the ground with a plop.

This sudden change left everyone in the arena stunned, followed by deafening applause.

Shawan only felt a burning pain from the back of his foot, and finally something called fear appeared in his eyes!

It can be said that he had used all his strength just now, but the opponent seemed to be playing, and with his fingers | casually resolved his attack.

What scares him the most is that you can't tell what the other person is thinking, he always smiles so faintly, that kind of smile makes him feel more terrifying.

Yes, there is a supreme state in the world, even a smile can make people's hair stand on end.

Shawan, who failed, began to sum up his experience. He keenly felt that every time he attacked first, the Chinese waited for him to make a move every time. Of course he saw his own move and knew how to deal with it. own up.

It can't be like this, we must let him make the move first, if I am like him, I will definitely be able to deal with him.

Thinking of this level, he waved his hand at the guard, meaning, come and hit me.

The guard was still the same, with a faint smile on his face, and nodded without speaking.

This is true self-confidence, this is true contempt for the opponent.

Then his whole body slid towards Shawan like a ghost!

The guard's speed reached the limit, but in the eyes of others, it seemed that he took a step casually.

Liang Jun looked at the guard's step and thought in his heart that even if his master Huang Pumpkin came, he might not be able to reach this level.

The next moment the guard's body was already close to Shawan, and just when Shawan was about to retreat and dodge, the guard's right hand turned into a palm and shot like lightning!

With a slap, Shawan's body received a slap. He widened his eyes with difficulty, mobilized all the cells in his body to retreat, hoping to avoid the second slap, but he couldn't dodge at all, the guard's body was like a shadow Same, stuck to him.

The second palm hit his chest again, and Shawan quickly jumped back again, but the third palm followed, with a "pop", poor Shawan still didn't escape.

Wherever Shawan's legs went, the guard's body was like his shadow, and he couldn't get rid of it at all.

From the audience's point of view, it seemed that Shawan didn't bother to fight the guards, and he didn't fight back at all. However, everyone could understand that it wasn't that he didn't fight back, it was because he had no strength to fight back, and he couldn't even hide open.

In the auditorium, all the people stood up. Those who lost money also forgot that they had chosen the wrong payee. They all opened their mouths wide and stared blankly at this astonishing scene.

What kind of boxing is this called?In the world, is there such a terrifying fighting technique?

The black man's eyes were wide open, and he murmured, "God, forgive me, I'm so rude to such a master, and I don't want to be in a team with him."

Xiangbo's face was rosy, and his spirit was particularly hale and hearty. He lost no time in saying to his apprentice: "This is the sticking technique in Tai Chi. Well, he has already practiced it to perfection."

"Crack!, Crack!, Crack..." Along with the sound of firecrackers, the guard's palms exploded on Shawang.

Behind the monitor of a certain villa, Old George looked at the wonderful palm technique of the guard and sighed: "I must get this man."

Nan Bapo finally spoke: "You are dreaming."

Old George sat there without speaking, but his eyes were gurgling, and then he stood up quietly and walked out. : nb

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