Village Doctor's Magic Hands

"Old gentleman, offend!"

In Maung Bobang's eyes, there were only enemies and friends, regardless of the old man and women. He stared at the old man in front of him with a dignified face for a moment. Suddenly, a cold flash flashed in his eagle Falcon sharp eyes, and then he punched out and directly hit the old man's chest. It was less than a meter away and arrived in the blink of an eye.

The blow was not light, and there was no hand left at all.

If at ordinary times, seeing a young man bullying the elderly, Zhao Sanjin will certainly stand up to fight against injustice and stop the evil deeds of Maung Bobang. Now, Zhao Sanjin doesn't have that idea, because he clearly knows that Maung Bobang is not the opponent of the old man.

Almost at the same moment when Maung Bobang started, Zhao Sanjin moved, lifted his leg and swept across, kicking the old man's back from the other side.

Zhao Sanjin and Maung Bobang are both masters. After fighting for a long time, they also know each other's abilities and routines, so they cooperate with each other in a tacit understanding. One before and one after, one up and one down, they immediately blocked the old man's retreat, made him retreat and forced him to take action.

The next moment, the old man shot!

He nodded slightly and showed a trace of approval on his face. Then he suddenly turned and was facing Maung Bobang. As soon as he grabbed his hand, he immediately grabbed Maung Bobang's fist.

It's a catch, not a hard hit.

Then, the old man kicked fiercely on the soles of his feet, and the whole man immediately jumped up. His hands tightly grasped Maung Bobang's fist. Taking this as the axis, he made a 360 degree turn in the air.

When Zhao Sanjin kicked the old man to his original position, he had turned head down into the air.

In this way, when Maung Bobang's iron fist was captured and Zhao Sankin kicked empty, the old man took his time and easily resolved the seemingly seamless first joint attack of the two people.

Bang!

After landing, the old man didn't let go, but grabbed Maung Bobang's fist and pulled forward, and Maung Bobang's body immediately leaned forward.

however.

Maung Bobang was not a vegetarian. He didn't hit him. He took advantage of the trend of leaning forward, and another fist hit the old man's belly.

Zhao Sanjin took an arrow step around the old man and hit him hard on the back.

There was a wolf in front and a tiger in the back. Just after the old man escaped, he fell back into the dilemma of being hit by the front and back.

Zhao Sanjin wants to know how the old man will deal with it this time!

In the next scene, Zhao Sanjin and Maung Bobang all stared wide and gaped.

The old man's soles were motionless, his buttocks twisted to the left, driving his waist to shift to the left for about ten centimeters. He could avoid Maung Bobang's fist. At the same time, his shoulders tilted to the right for more than ten centimeters and brushed past Zhao Sanjin's fist.

Type s!

Standard S-type!

With a twist on the left and a tilt on the right, the old man's body instantly presents an "s" shape. Different from those beautiful women who are surrounded by monsters, their big bowl in front of their chest is straight forward and their hips are tilted back. The "s" shape can only be seen from the side. It is good development or successful surgery, But the old man was forced out by the flexibility of his body. From the front, he was a monster!

Not only Zhao Sanjin and Maung Bobang, but all the people present, including Qin Wanrou, were stunned by the magical scene in front of them.

The picture is really a little scary. I don't dare to see it

Taking advantage of the moment when Zhao Sanjin and Maung Bobang were stunned, the old man loosened Maung Bobang's fist and dodged out of the two people's circle.

In fact, if the old man took advantage of the situation to attack, he would have bad luck. In this close combat, Zhao Sanjin and Maung Bobang had no room to fight back.

But it was strange that the old man just dodged, but didn't fight back. It seemed that he was teasing Zhao Sanjin and Maung Bobang.

Shit, earthly!

I teased Suzuki naiko for a long time just now. Now it's OK. I'll take revenge!

Four moves in succession, on the premise that the old man could only defend but not attack, Zhao Sanjin and Maung Bobang joined hands, but they couldn't hurt a hair of him.

At the fifth move, the two finally seized the opportunity.

This time, the two men gave up the four consecutive failed back and forth attacks, changed their strategies, and faced the old man directly, and folded a arhat. Maung Bobang flew into the old man's belly again, and Zhao Sanjin jumped up, kicked the old man's chest with a shadowless foot in Foshan.

If the old man wanted to avoid, he could actually step back or move aside, but he didn't.

Raise your hand and hit Zhao Sanjin's foot!

Bang! Bang!

Then came two muffled sounds. The first was the sound of the old man's fist and Zhao Sanjin's soles, while the other was that Maung Bobang succeeded and hit the old man's belly.

The old man's reaction stunned everyone present.

No way, the master is so capricious!

The first four moves clearly have a chance to fight back and win, but they only defend but not attack. The fifth move clearly can avoid, but only attack but not defend. The way the old man fights is really incomprehensible.

Accompanied by bursts of sobs, hundreds of students around were all numb, and their pupils expanded many times in an instant. Their surprised eyes were full of incredible looks.

"Won?"

Qin Wanrou's eyebrows twisted into a rope.

Xiao batian's face is black. Naiko Suzuki has just been bullied by these two bastards. If the chairman has another long and short comings, he may be the head of the museum.

"What happened?"

Not to mention them, even Zhao Sanjin and Maung Bobang were slightly surprised, but they were more confused and uneasy.

From the performance of the old man's first four moves, he obviously pretended to force him to pretend to have a sense of rhythm. He would never be stupid enough to deliberately sell flaws and lose face in front of his own students.

At the next moment, the facts proved that the worries of Zhao Sanjin and Maung Bobang were not superfluous.

At the moment when the sole of his foot touched the old man's fist, Zhao Sanjin only felt a sharp pain in the palm. It was like stepping on a raised stone with bare feet. His whole leg was slightly numb. Then, a huge force came from the old man's fist. It was unstoppable. He bounced Zhao Sanjin in mid air. How did he "fly" over, and how did he "Fei" went back and landed on the floor two meters away.

And the situation in Maung Po Bong is not very good!

Maung Bobang hit the old man's belly with a quick punch. At first glance, it seemed to take a big advantage. In fact, it was not. The old man's belly suddenly contracted, sunken inward for more than ten centimeters in the blink of an eye, and hit it with a punch. It felt like hitting the spring.

You know, the spring will bounce

"Spring belly?" Maung Bobang was stunned for a moment and immediately understood what was going on. He was shocked at the bottom of his heart. He instinctively wanted to stop, but it was easy to hit, and he wanted to run after hitting? How could it be so simple!

The huge rebound force immediately hit him. The old man's belly was like a slingshot, wrapped around Maung Bobang's fist. Suddenly, he bounced Maung Bobang out.

Lie - trough!

Zhao Sanjin, who fell to the floor, just sat up and looked up to see a huge thing "flying" towards him. He shouted a curse and rolled away.

With a loud splash, Maung Bobang just landed at the position where Zhao Sanjin had just fallen.

The two men looked at each other. For some reason, the two experts who were still arrogant a moment ago suddenly felt that they were the same people at the end of the world.

Fortunately, the old man didn't mean to hurt Zhao Sanjin and Maung Bobang and didn't use guibo Qigong. Otherwise, it's estimated that it would be difficult for them to stand up for a while.

After receiving the momentum, the old man slowly walked up to Zhao Sanjin and Maung Bobang and said with a smile, "two little brothers, accept."

"The old man is serious." Zhao Sankin smiled.

Maung Bobang said solemnly, "the old man's body is hidden. His kung fu has reached the level of perfection. It's the only thing I've seen in my life. The younger generation is convinced."

Maung Bobang is such a guy who is obsessed with martial arts. In his eyes, the weak are like mole ants, which is not worthy of sympathy at all. Only the real strong should be respected enough!

The old man smiled, waved his hand and sighed: "there are people outside, there are days outside. You just let Naizi understand this truth. I hope you can also understand, cover its front, hide its sharpness, calm down, restrain yourself and convince others, so as to avoid sadness and joy and be surprised..."

"Yes, the younger generation is taught!" Maung Po Bong said positively.

Zhao Sankin turned his eyes and scolded: "look, the fox's tail is exposed?"

Obviously, the old man used the other way to give back. This is to teach them both the way Zhao Sankin and Maung Bobang taught Suzuki naiko just now.

The old man's way of doing things, coupled with his amazing martial arts, Zhao Sanjin suddenly felt that he was a little like Gusu Murong in Jin Yong's eight dragons, but his calm and magnanimous character was neither Murong Fu nor Murong Bo.

After the three finished work, they chatted casually in the surprised and envious gaze of the students around them. Seeing that it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon, Wu Qingsong and Panther were still waiting at the airport. Maung Bobang didn't dare to delay, so he had to leave.

Before leaving, Maung Po Pong hesitated a little and asked, "excuse me, what's the old man's name?"

The old man smiled faintly and said, "my surname is Suzuki and my name is Yue Saburo."

Suzuki Saburo?

It's really him

Hearing the name, the faces of Mao Bobang and Zhao Sanjin suddenly changed, and the bottom of their hearts couldn't help a burst of consternation.

It's no shame to lose in the hands of Suzuki Saburo.

When Zhao Sanjin called Qin Wanrou and was about to leave the judo hall with Maung Bobang, Suzuki Saburo suddenly said curiously, "what's your name, little brother?"