From martial artist to immortality in the Republic of China

Chapter III

Obiyin suddenly laughed, raised his arms very arrogantly, and flexed his muscles!

And shouted in that awkward accent: "It's really the sick man of East Asia!" That's what you can do? Keep coming! "

Looking at Wang Song's face covered in blood and unconscious, the audience was a little panicked.

"How, how so."

"Definitely, it must have been a mistake!"

"Yes, yes, it must be a mistake, you see, the Zhang family is on!"

At this time, another man jumped up.

The legs are slightly bent, and the left and right mustangs are split manes!

It's Tai Chi.

Taijiquan emphasizes overcoming rigidity with softness, and it is indeed more suitable for dealing with people like Obiyin.

After a few moves, Obiyin gradually became irritable.

Almost every time he attacked a brutal attack, he was quietly unloaded, and there was always a feeling that he could not use it strongly!

And the seemingly soft punch hit his body also made him feel painful.

This rekindled the confidence of the audience in the audience, and they roared with red eyes!

"Hit him! Kill him! "

"Beat him out!"

However, after watching for a while, Qin Twilight silently shook his head.

Tai Chi is indeed the best response, but that is under other equal conditions.

This Master Zhang on the stage is obviously much thinner than Obiyin, and his physical strength will definitely not be able to keep up after a long time, and when the time comes....

Sure enough, just listen to the "boom"!

Master Zhang punched Obiyin heavily, and his body took two steps back.

The long period of full concentration consumed too much of his spirit.

He was already sweating profusely, and his eyes had become erratic.

The corners of the mouth gradually overflowed with blood.

"Master Zhang, hold on!"

The audience was red-eyed.

Humiliation, anger, constant spread!

Master Zhang took a deep breath, he knew that his body could not hold on, but for the sake of the face of the nation, he couldn't just fall down like this!

Obiyin rushed over again, another rough punch!

Master Zhang barely parried, and more and more blood flowed from his mouth.

"Master Zhang, come down, don't fight!"

"Master Zhang, admit defeat!"

Gradually, everyone despaired.

Under this absolute disadvantage, all anger seems very powerless.

Senseless insistence will die!

"It turned out to be him."

Qin Twilight suddenly narrowed his eyes, and couldn't help but clench his fists tightly.

Such a tragic picture made him finally remember the identity of this foreigner in front of him!

Obiyin, a native of the swallow-tailed country, has appeared in many film and television works.

He practiced some martial arts and provoked everywhere in the country, and was finally cleaned up by Huo Yuanjia!

But these are just the plots that have been played out in the movie.

Qin Twilight vaguely remembered a documentary he had watched, which briefly told the truth of this Obiyin.

In fact, he is not a professional boxer at all, just a circus actor.

It's just that he has practiced some simple fighting in his spare time, which is not a master at all, and he is not as powerful as described in the movie.

Most importantly, he didn't fight Huo Yuanjia at all.

Because, after he heard about Huo Yuanjia's power, he didn't dare to fight at all, and directly slipped away.

Just such a jumping beam clown, how can he be so arrogant now!

Qin Twilight snorted coldly, touched the ground with both feet, and easily jumped into the ring.

He helped Master Zhang, who was seriously injured, but when Master Zhang saw that he was just a hairy boy, he shook his head at him, and then continued to fight.

There was no way, he had to use some strength in his hand, and whispered: "Master Zhang, you are tired, let me come!" "

Master Zhang still wanted to refuse, but was pushed by Qin Twilight with ingenuity, and just sent to the other Zhang family members in the audience.

"This little brother, forget it!"

"Yes, don't fight, you are still young, there is no need to meet this ghost guy!"

The audience persuaded worriedly.

After all, those martial arts are not good at everyone, what can this hairy boy in front of him who has never seen before do except to send him to death?

But Qin Twilight just smiled faintly, didn't say anything, and turned his head to look at Obiyin.

Under the contemptuous gaze, he slowly raised his hand.

Than an international friendly gesture!

Provocation, this is a complete provocation!

Such an arrogant appearance made the already unhappy Obiyin completely angry!

"Find death! You look for death! "

Obiyin roared a few times and rushed over angrily!

Such a strong body, like a fierce beast!

"Oh, it's bad, it's bad!"

The audience was full of grief and slowly closed their eyes.

In their opinion, Qin Twilight may not even be able to catch this trick if he wins.

Good young man, most of them will be wasted!

However, after waiting for a while, the expected screams did not sound.

Could it be that he was killed by a punch?!

They immediately looked up, but found that Obiyin's fist was still in the air, while Qin Twilight's body moved forward half a step at an unknown time, and two fingers lightly touched Obiyin's chest.

Obiyin looked terrified and incredulous, and slowly looked down.

For some reason, these seemingly ordinary two fingers pointed at him, but he was like a Chinese electricity, unable to move at all!

Moreover, bursts of energy rushed into his body from the place of contact, shaking his internal organs!

After a few breaths, his body suddenly flew out upside down!

Smashed heavily on the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out!

"This, what's going on?!"

"What just happened?"

"No, I don't know!"

The audience was blindfolded and looked at Qin Twilight on the stage blankly.

Qin Twilight couldn't help but secretly snicker.

That's right, that's what he wanted!

What advertisement can be better than this hit?