Start With Lifting The Restrictions

Start With Lifting The Restrictions Chapter 56

2021-10-16

Chapter 56 Tan Stamp

"The Lord is here."

Yang Chu looked at the fence Xiahou Wu , slowly stepped aside.

Although he had just made two moves with that Fu Shengtai, the stage today is obviously not his.

He came here to watch this fight, just to see the skills of these people, to enrich his "database" about human combat.

There are a lot of moves that are aimed at human weaknesses, and he can actually design them now, but these handed down, it can be said to be thousands hammers, hundred refinements, strength emission skills improved by generations, or It can inspire him.

Yang Chu is also full of curiosity about the limits of the human body and how far it can go.

He is curious and fanatical. It is never the simple "kung fu" thing, but the exercise method that human beings can master to improve their own battle strength, as well as the fighting skills to bring these battle strengths into play. .

After Yang Chu stepped aside, the seven people present first looked at Yang Chu, and then turned their attention to Xiahou Wu standing on the fence. In the eyes of these leg skills experts, Yang Chu's identity is no longer a challenger, but to help Xiahou Wu challenge tonight.

This time, it was no longer Tan Jingyao, who was called the "King of the North Legs", but the man with tall legs and long legs, wearing sportswear, with good looks and bearing, and the tone was the first to speak. Not as polite as before, he said coldly, "That's what you asked for? Who are you? Where did you get the information about us."

"Heyimen, Xiahou Wu !"

Xiahou Wu watched everyone look at him, his expression gradually glowed, cup one fist in the other hand gave a salute, his eyes swept across a person's face, and said one by one: "Tan The authentic legs are Tan Jingyao, the poking king Tong Zhengting, Vajra's chuō legs, Cao Zian, gossip dark legs Fu Shengtai, Jiugong eighteen legs Fang Wenxi, Tai Chi cross legs Ruan Qingyang, Cangzhou playing legs Fang Liude, all of you are Hong Kong Island martial arts professionals. Experts who are good at leg work, I invite all masters to come over, I have no other intentions, I just want to see your old demeanor."

"Ha-"

The one by Yang Chu Fu Shengtai, who fell out, shook the pigtails from the back of his head, sneered, "Well, you have no other intentions, you send a challenge letter, and also attach our life and past sect origins, we can't do it if we don't come here."

"Youngster, what's the age? Most of us are no longer in the martial arts. Except for bringing a few disciplines, the martial arts hall is too lazy to open."

Standing behind the crowd, the man wearing shorts, The barefoot brawny man in the undershirt and vest said in a muffled voice, in fact, there was not much of a competition in his tone.

"Yeah, I haven't practiced very much in recent years. On Hong Kong Island, if you have money, you can speak loudly, and if you are good at kung fu, can you still be worth a gun?" Another man wearing a shirt and trousers The man also shook his head.

"my sect has training, practiced the cross legs of Primal Chaos Sect, one is not strong to bully the weak, two is not performing lion dances, and three is not profit-making to guard the door. Failed to catch up with guard home, defend The Grand Era of the country, there is nothing to contend with now."

The man in short sleeves who looked inconspicuous next to the man in shirt and trousers said again.

The eyes of the others are also different, but several of them are obviously coming to the appointment this time, except for the challenge letter of Xiahou Wu, and because he involved some of their personal and sect in the challenge letter thing.

"Masters, you are all famous leg-wearers. If I have any other rudeness, I would also ask Haihan."

Xiahou Wu also seemed to feel everyone's sympathy. Emotions, but he spoke politely, but the expression on his face did not change at all. He found someone to get the information of these people, and naturally it took a little thought to get them together to accept his challenge.

Otherwise, unless it is a matter of life and death, it is not so easy to challenge these people.

"Don't talk nonsense, you invited so many of us in one go, just because you want us to give you the reputation, then you just come and get it."

Tan Jingyao, who was still quite mild, didn't say anything else, but moved towards Xiahou Wu directly.

Xiahou Wu snorted, jumped off the fence, walked to Tan Jingyao, cup one fist in the other hand again and saluted: "Heyi Gate, Xiahou Wu."

"Tan legs, Tan Jingyao."

Tan Jingyao tilted his neck, cup one fist in the other hand and bowed back.

"It seems that these people who came tonight are not really interested in Xiahou Wu's challenge."

Yang Chu can see clearly that these few people who came tonight Personally, most people are not interested in Xiahou Wu's challenge.

Even if it was Fu Shengtai, who fought against him in front of him, the two feet when he initially sneak attacked him were actually not very ruthless, and meant more temptation.

It was really when Yang Chu asked the other party for the two-legged account that he showed some ability, but unfortunately it was far from Yang Chu's opponent at this time.

Only Tan Jingyao, known as the King of the North Leg, still has blood energy in the crowd.

This is also normal. Tan Jingyao is the youngest among the crowd, and can be praised by other famous leg masters. He is called "North Leg King".

There are other people among them who don't want to be burdened by fame anymore. Since Tan Jingyao is willing to take on the responsibility, the reason why they hold him up.

A crisp sound—

Just as the thoughts in Yang Chu’s mind were spinning rapidly, Xiahou Wu and Tan Jingyao both kicked up at the same time. The calves fiercely banged together.

Bent knees and low kicks, high kicks, side kicks, flat kicks, flying kicks... In the blink of an eye, the two of them moved and jumped, and they had more than ten moves.

Suddenly, Xiahou Wu swayed left and right, his footsteps were blurred, and he rushed towards Tan Jingyao.

With a sway of his feet, it seems that in order to avoid Tan Jingyao's ultimate move, he made a sudden mistake and lost his focus.

Tan Jingyao kicked Xiahou Wu's lower abdomen when he saw the opportunity. Xiahou Wu hurriedly turned sideways and turned his back to Tan Jingyao, as if trying to escape.

Tan Jingyao followed, and was about to stretch out his legs to hook Xiahou Wu, when he suddenly saw Xiahou Wu turn around and kick back, hitting Tan Jingyao's chest with a slap, and the whole person fell down.

"Yuhuan step, mandarin duck legs!"

The braided Fu Shengtai who had played against Yang Chu before, after Xiahou Wu kicked Tan Jingyao away in this move, Can't help but scream.

"It's really good kung fu!"

Tong Zhengting, who was tall and long in sportswear, walked out after Tan Jingyao was defeated, looking up and down at Xiahou Wu, "You This mandarin duck's legs are not worse than me poking the foot door."

Xiahou Wu watched Tong Zhengting come out, and cup one fist in the other hand again: "Heyi door, Xiahou Wu! "

"Poke the foot door, Tong Zhengting!"

Tong Zhengting, tall, legs, and square face, followed with a cup one fist in the other hand, suddenly shouted, and his figure suddenly changed. Jump, lift your feet and fly.

Ding, kick, turn, point, kick, wrong, kick, grind... Eight legs, one step at a time, one step at a time. as lightning, maddened over Swift Wind Rainstorm.

This is the mandarin duck chain legs in the poke.

Xiahou Wu swayed from side to side under his attack, and seemed unable to fight back.

However, his footsteps changed rapidly, sometimes like a lotus leaf swinging in the wind, or like a magpie climbing a plum, and he actually used the number of ways in the pool's legs to deal with Tong Zhengting's poking.

“en?” Tong Zhengting poked his feet all the way and put long, strong and majestic chain legs. When meeting Xiahou Wu, he couldn’t make any contribution to Xiahou Wu. Moving with the shadow, sticking to Xiahou Wu, using the softness of the bunt to combine the rigidity, the techniques of wrapping, spreading, cotton, and sticking, the foot is not knee-high, the enemy is lured into the depth, and the attack is attacked from the back.

These two styles of play, the former one is wide open and close, agile and sturdy, and is a style of poking the middle of the foot. The latter is small and compact, with needles hidden in the cotton, and it is the stuff of Wenwenzi.

Tong Zhengting is known as the king of poking feet. In terms of leg work, he is still better than Tan Jingyao, but he is too lazy to fight for this name on Hong Kong Island.

The figures of the two changed, and all of a sudden, they made several moves. Xiahou Wu, who was just dodging the defense, suddenly turned around and swept Lengzi's whip on Tong Zhengting's right shoulder. The force kicked his whole body out.

"The first step is a whip."

Everyone in the audience made a move in Xiahou Wu, and naturally recognized his martial arts skills.

This is actually not the kung fu of other families, but the tan legs used by Tan Jingyao. Just after Xiahou Wu used it, no matter the timing, the formidable power is far from being comparable to the other party.

“you let me win!”

After Xiahou Wu landed, he held a cup one fist in the other hand at Tong Zhengting who barely stood up not far away.

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