Chapter 168 161. I want to fight ten

"Wing Chun, Nuo Qigao, please advise."

Nuo Qigao looked at the five ordinary sailors in front of him, and made a Wing Chun gesture.

On the deck of the warship, Bai Ye looked at the scene in front of him in amazement.

This trip is to persuade Mihawk to become Shichibukai after the duel between Choracor Mihawk and Shigekuni Yamamoto.

Because Bangu specially instructed Nuo Qigao to focus on the school of Yamamoto Shigekuni in the next stage, so Bai Ye specially brought Nuo Qigao together this time.

Prepare to watch the shocking duel between Shigekuni Yamamoto and Chora Kermihawk when the time comes.

On the way, Nuo Qigao borrowed a few sailors from Bai Ye, and fought with them to get acquainted with the new school.

That's right, the genre of Nuoqi Gaoxin is called Wing Chun.

"Storing strength is like a snake, and exerting strength is like a cat; the face is shaped like a chicken, and the yin and yang are exerting strength; not mind, but only the spirit; coming and going, sending, throwing hands and rushing; strength is sent to Liuhe, and strength is from the ground; strength is at the waist, and strength is released. It's on my shoulders..."

Back then, Bai Ye recited a few Wing Chun formulas in front of Bang Gu...

But I didn't expect that Banggu really developed a plausible copycat version of Wing Chun with a similarity of 80.00%.

As expected of a generation of martial arts masters...

Bai Ye was really convinced anyway.

I feel that their seniors in the academic world are like those scientists in the early days of the founding of New China, who can fake it just by looking at a photo of a foreign advanced fighter jet.

It's just ridiculously strong.

Before crossing, Bai Ye paid tuition and learned Wing Chun for several years, but in the end he only remembered a few Wing Chun formulas.

But there is a super boss like Banggu who has researched a similar Wing Chun with just a few formulas.

The energy was passed from the feet, to the waist, and when it reached the shoulders, Nuo Qigao's hand was thrown out along the force of the shoulders.

It was rare that there was no sea breeze on the sea today, and Nuo Qigao was tossing and turning, and the breaking wind roared continuously.

With a strong wind, the sun rushed straight to the chest of the sailor in front of him, and the sailor fell to the ground with a simple blow, temporarily losing his ability to move.

Although Nuo Qigao's hands are measured and nothing will happen, but the pain is still unavoidable.

Turning around and hitting an elbow stunned the sailor behind who was about to attack.

After a few maneuvers, he came to the front of the two sailors, and quickly swung his left and right hands alternately, knocking down the two sailors in front of him.

Nuo Qigao's eyes turned to the last remaining sailor, and he lowered his body and performed Wing Chun's starting gesture.

Hai Bing was stunned, looked at the four comrades in the same class who had fallen to the ground, hesitated for a long time and did not dare to rush up.

"Abu Jafar, fuck me, why are you afraid of a little girl?"

Next to it, the squad leader of the five sailors shouted there.

"........."

Abu Jafar fell silent for a moment.

a little girl?

Commander, if you talk like this, Jiang* will want to fuck you, you people don't understand! ! !
This is a new-generation monster that came out of the navy boot camp, and you will definitely not be her opponent if you fight it yourself.

"Abu Jafar, don't fight her, try to cut her in the middle!"

"........."

Sir, please stop commanding, the more you command, the more panicked I feel...

I know that you have studied the basic books on gymnastics published by the gymnastics seminar, but the guy in front of me was personally taught by the seniors in the gymnastics seminar.

Hai Bing swallowed, looked at the serious little girl in front of him, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, and rushed straight up.

Of course, he rushed straight over and lay down sideways.

Nuo Qigao knocked Abu Jafar unconscious with a straight punch.

"Amazing." Bai Ye looked on in amazement and couldn't help applauding.

This is a bit Ye Wen's feeling.

Mr. Banggu is really good at it, this Wing Chun re-enactment is too perfect.

"How do you feel?" Bai Ye asked Nuo Qigao.

"I'm probably proficient." Nuo Qigao closed his eyes and meditated. "This boxing technique is very novel. It is different from all the physical techniques I have come into contact with. It is fundamentally different in concept."

"It's very technical." Nuo Qigao made such a conclusion.

"Indeed." Bai Ye nodded, "Do you want to fight again?"

"Well, the vacation homework assigned by Mr. Banggu is to practice Wing Chun to the point of entering the classroom as soon as possible." Nuo Qigao couldn't help frowning when thinking of the homework assigned by Banggu.

"So?" Bai Ye asked.

"So... I'm going to hit ten!"

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"I have figured out the information, and Chora Kermi Hawk will pass through this sea area soon."

The CP9 members in suits and leather shoes said to the old man with a cross-shaped scar on the right side of his head and a purple belt with a silver-white beard hanging down his waist.

"Oh, I see."

Shigekuni Yamamoto nodded and said nothing more.

"It's almost lunch time, don't you..." cp9 asked.

"No, I can feel that he is coming soon." Yamamoto Shigekuni closed his eyes and whispered.

"Okay, senior, if you are hungry, you can come to our temporary camp in the back." The cp9 member said so, and left the coast.

On the reef by the coast, Shigekuni Yamamoto just sat silently, waiting for the person he was waiting for.

Sitting cross-legged, the supremely sharp knife lay flat on his lap like this.

Gently stroking the scabbard, Shigekuni Yamamoto couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"I haven't used you for decades, old partner." Shigekuni Yamamoto's expression was full of nostalgia.

Once the battle for the number one swordsman in the world failed, he was so angry that he no longer used the sword.

This supremely sharp sword that accompanied him to conquer the world has also been sealed for decades.

Until today, the battle for the world's number one swordsman has started again.

Shigekuni Yamamoto didn't ask cp9 member Jorakor Mihawk and the red-haired Shanks what happened in the end, he didn't care about it.

All he knew was that he would defeat Chora Kermihawk here, and then continue the unfinished great cause of the year.

As for whether he will lose the title of bullying the juniors, I can only say sorry, the old man wants to exercise his muscles and bones, and take off this laurel crown before he goes to the ground.

"If you win, I will use the old man's reputation to pave the way for you. If you lose, then practice for more than ten years!" Shigekuni Yamamoto looked at the ship gradually appearing in the distant sea Little raft.

Infinite fighting intent soared into the sky, shaking off the endless clouds, and the scorching sword intent like the sun scorched everything around.

Shigekuni Yamamoto caressed the flowing blade Ruohuo, and slowly stood up from the reef, and the actual flame of the sword began to wrap around the sword.

On the small raft in the distance, the sword intent that seemed to be able to cut everything also soared into the sky.

The sea was cut into traces, and the clouds in the sky were cut into criss-cross patterns.

The gust of wind suddenly rose, as if engulfed in the sword intent to tear and cut everything.

The man with the sharp eyes of an eagle looked at Shigekuni Yamamoto with the black sword in his hand.

Eyes met in the air, and the battle was on the verge of breaking out.

(End of this chapter)

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