Volume 70 Han Luo's victory
A layer of fog in the early morning covered the university, and the vision was blurred like a sea of clouds. The blue sky and white clouds of the past were no longer visible. There was black fog and thunder flashing in the distance of the sky.
The smog weather has not affected the competition and exchanges that have affected the whole school. In just a few hours yesterday, the news spread throughout the college. Many people began to investigate the mysterious guy named Han Luo. The competition was scheduled in the morning, but the tall Yanglin forest path was crowded with students in the early morning. Before the door opened, everyone was rushing to take up the position.
After the leader of the martial arts club, Kou Ling, opened the door of the ancient lobby with the key, the group of men entered one after another like a river entering the door. Before the morning time, people who had breakfast rushed to the lobby of the martial arts club to watch the magical martial arts competition.
Yesterday, members of the martial arts club had cleaned the lobby and prepared several referee chairs, drinks, fruit tea and other items, which were obviously prepared for Wu Feinan and others.
The people of the martial arts club were fortunate to become temporary maintenance personnel, began to control the flow of people, divided the audience seats, competition areas, referee areas, entrance areas and other professional venues to guide students into the audience seats, but they did not expect that there were so many students coming, and there were still constant influx of students at the door.
This spacious lobby is more than an hour away from the start of the competition, and it is already crowded and occupied two-thirds of the space.
Kou Ling and others couldn't help but have a headache, and they didn't expect that the sensational effect was so strong.
Chen Wuxiang was sleeping soundly, and he had no intention of waking up in the bed. When all his roommates went to watch the martial arts competition, he suddenly opened his sleepy eyes and looked at the ceiling. His attainments in Tai Chi were still a little behind. It seemed that he had to go back to the ditch to find his master and brother to practice hard during the summer vacation.
Students were still pouring in the lobby. After an hour and a half, the audience was full. Many students even stood at the door because they couldn't enter the audience. Kou Ling and others finally cleared the entrance and exit passages to keep students from crossing the line.
Wu Feinan, Li Yuanxing, Vice President Chen Liubo, Zhou Tianxiu and Professor Wang from the Academy all came. At the same time, Han Luo also walked in. Many people didn't understand why they were together and soon woke up because they all saw the Tokyo college student delegation that followed, Takeda Yuki and Takeda Maheng were walking in front, and behind were the student team that followed.
Li Yuanxing, Chen Yanbo, Zhou Tianxiu and others sat in the VIP seat, while Wu Feinan and Takeda Yuki sat on the referee chair, and Tokyo college students were all kneeling on the ground.
Han Luo and Takeda Maheng walked into the competition area in the center of the venue.
Takeda Kamiko looked at the Chinese whom she had met. She hoped that this Chinese could surprise her brother, but she was worried that her brother would lose, or that she did not want this Chinese to lose.
Xue Hong sat in the audience, ignoring the eyes around her, just looking at the young man, looking very focused.
Bai Ying and Tian Xiaochun sat in the crowd on the other side. Tian Xiaochun said, "Look, you are stupid and cute, you are so handsome and warm. You must win Han Luo, I love you, love you!"
Bai Ying looked at the man, she held her hand tightly. She didn't know that he could do martial arts. Others hoped that he would win or had to win. She just hoped that he would be safe.
Bian Bei leaned against the wall and looked at Han Luo looking at the venue. His eyes were very calm. Li Mi shouted excitedly, "Come on Han Luo, come on!! You must win, beat the Japanese! Otherwise, I will hold your butt. If you want to lose, I will tell others that I don't know you." Bian Bei rolled his eyes helplessly at him. Li Mi has been muttering that his brother has two martial arts skills since he knew about yesterday. Li Mi is too proud of him. Chen Xuedong still didn't come to school as if he was steaming on earth.
Wu Feinan looked at Takeda Houshu and smiled and said, "Tada Jun, let's start?"
Takeda Yuki stretched out his hand: "Let's start. I can't wait to watch this exchange between China and Japan's national martial arts."
Wu Feinan nodded and said to Han Luo Takeda Ma Xuan: "Let's start with the two."
Han Luo bowed to Takeda Mahurong, and Takeda Mahurong returned the gift.
Takeda Magen stretched out his hands, put down his fist, and grabbed the ground with his feet tightly, his arms were bent like beads, and his eyes were filled with something called calmness.
Takeda Magen competed more than 300 martial arts. He practiced boxing at the age of six, and followed his grandfather for eight years at the age of eight, practiced in the mountains for three years, and fought on the waves by the sea for five years. He often participated in karate competitions later. Takeda Magen's idol was his grandfather, a generation of karate master Takeda Hirashi.
Takeda Magen remembered the first time he met his grandfather at the age of eight. He told him kindly that every man must face a rush of pressure as soon as he went out. All the pressure of aura from the Chinese students disappeared.
Takeda Mahurong stretched out his arms, his feet slowly moved, staring at Han Luo with breath, he would never take action first.
Han Luo didn't know if he would win, because there were too many changes in boxing fighting. Han Luo slowly moved towards Takeda Maheng.
Neither of them took action or were eager to take action. They were looking for each other's loopholes, or mental loopholes.
This is a battle between boxing and spirit. The eyes of the two men seem to be able to see through each other's bodies through the void.
The atmosphere of the students in the audience was quiet and quiet. No one spoke loudly, and no one gasped loudly. Perhaps because they had been holding it in for too long, the sound of gasping was finally released.
Han Luo moved. When he saw that Takeda Ma Xuan would not shake his heart by his eyes, he would create opportunities.
Han Luo moved and rushed directly to the ground. His body was so fast that everyone's eyes thought there were hallucinations. The eyes of the crowd only saw his exit point and landing point. These were the times when he stopped, which meant that the audience could only see clearly when he stopped.
When Han Luo just moved, Takeda Ma Xuan also moved. To be precise, he was mentally moved. Obviously he was ready to take his move. Han Luo's arms were like Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish-shaped, and his body was thrusting. He seemed to ignore the distance and attacked with a collapse punch.
Takeda Magen buckles his feet on the ground, his legs seem to be connected to the earth, and his arms are swung out, carrying strong power.
Han Luo leaned against his elbows, opened his left hand, and his right hand was still fist. He hit Takeda Mahur's chest with force. Takeda Mahur's hands immediately followed and collided with Han Luo's fist. The severe pain in Takeda Mahur's fist came back shocked him. He swept his one foot immediately, and the other hidden hand stabbed out like thunder.
Han Luo would not stop at all. When he hit Takeda Ma Xuan's hands, he had already changed his moves. His left palm suddenly changed his fist, penetrated straight up, and then slashed violently like an axe, which was a chopping fist. At the same time, his body was already saving strength and preparing for the next move.
Such movements are integrated, with the left hand chopping down, the right hand cage, the body sinks and then pulls to prepare for the next move. The upper moves of boxing are a connection between the upper and lower. The previous moves follow the next move, and there will never be a gap in the middle. The end of the previous move is the beginning of the next move. This cycle is the practice of boxing.
Takeda Ma Xuan changed his hand with one hand, and his five fingers were like a hook, grabbing Han Luo's arm joints. As long as the human body's arm joints were caught in reverse, they would lose their combat effectiveness. This is the case when the police arrested thieves.
Han Luo's eyes changed, and he grabbed it? He knew very little about karate, and even realized that there was a catch. He immediately changed his fist and retracted it. His body was pulled back, and his right fist immediately poked Takeda Maurong's waist like a drill fist.
When Takeda Ma Xuan was about to withdraw his left arm, his five fingers instantly pinched into a sword finger, and his index fingers were joined together, poking at some point of Han Luo's left arm's elbow.
Han Luo was shocked, "Pressing acupoints? Even this is this? You should know that although acupoints are not magical in martial arts novels, they also exist. There are fatal acupoints in the acupoints of human bodies, and the temples are all fatal acupoints, and they are killed immediately when they are hit by someone. (This is true, please don't try this trick. These tricks of poking acupoints are often used when boxers have to force them.) However, Sheng acupoints are acupoints that save people. Traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture mostly uses Sheng acupoints.
In addition to the Shengsheng point, there are also many acupoints such as Ma point, Pain point, Mute point, Deaf point, etc.
There is a numb point at the tip of the elbow. (Many readers should have experienced it. Sometimes when the tip of the elbow touches something, the arms will feel numb and painful.)
Takeda Mahurong poked this hole.
Han Luo grabbed back with his left hand, sinking his shoulders and arms, and immediately drilled upwards with his right hand, facing Takeda Ma Xuan's sword point. His whole body sank, and a burst of explosive force like a cannon. Han Luo's head stood up instantly, and his footsteps sank, as if the recoil burst when the cannon popped out of the cavity.
Takeda Magen was shocked. He only had a few seconds to fight with the opponent. The opponent's kung fu was the strongest warrior he had ever seen since he entered China. The opponent's response and style of play were all vaguely restrained him.
The audience was shocked by Han Luo's head erect and forgot to breathe. Everyone was shocked. The head could actually be erected. This is the real kung fu in China!
A clamor of cheers broke out in the audience immediately.
"Come on Han Luo!"
"Come on Han Luo!"
"Come on Han Luo!"
The sound shook the lobby, like thunder, and the scene instantly became heroic.
Han Luo retracted with one hand, and as soon as he stepped forward with his right hand, Takeda Ma Xuan flipped his footsteps and took a first step, forcing Han Luo's body. At the same time, he grabbed Han Luo's right hand with both hands, grabbed Han Luo's wrist, twisted his arms, and was about to fall Han Luo.
"Smashing method?" Han Luo looked at this scene calmly. Since the fall has a lock joint, there is also a way to break it. He could see any movement of Takeda Ma Xuan's body in his eyes.
Han Luo stepped back and stepped out of Takeda Ma Xuan's feet that were buckled against his heels. He pulled out a twitch in his whole body, like a drag, with a faint sticky force of Tai Chi.
Takeda Ma Xuan was unstable and was forced to walk. He immediately knew the current crisis. He immediately sank his body, grabbed the ground with his five fingers, like a rooster's palm, and swept out with one punch, holding the other punch, pushing Han Luo's chin.
Han Luo seemed to pull a piece of iron stone. He immediately let go, his body turned around, rolled his five fingers back with both hands, and his heel was undone. It seemed that when the right wrist was not raised, he wrapped his right wrist from his right rib, and then suddenly came out from his heart to his mouth.
"Smack it."
Han Luo and Takeda Ma Xuan's arms collided three times in an instant. Takeda Ma Xuan's arms were in severe pain, as if they were hit by a hard iron rod. Han Luo's arms did not hurt. This is the secret trick of playing and Xingyi.
Takeda Magen was shocked. His arm was hammered against the tree trunk day and night in the deep mountains. He had already practiced extremely hard. The other party was about the same age as him. Why did his arm have deeper skills than him? You must know that unless a boxer like his uncle and grandfather could make his arm hurt. His grandfather had cut off the horns of a cow with one palm. If the other party had such skills, he would not have to hit him anymore. He would just chop his arm and break it.
Han Luo seized the opportunity, took a slanted step forward, making great progress, and drilled down his body with both hands, and rushed forward, pounced on Takeda Magen, like a tiger.
When Takeda Ma Xuan was in danger, his feet crossed and retreated, and he turned around suddenly. His right foot was as fast as the wind and the power of the fierce thunder, and he kicked Han Luo directly at the back of the waist.
Leg method!
Karate brought too many surprises to Han Luo. The strength on his legs is always greater than the strength of his arms. Han Luo knew that this kick should not be taken with his hands, otherwise his hand might be dislocated directly.
The other party's leg skills are obviously polished for many years.
Han Luo's hands were not yet pounced, and the opponent's feet were already close. The feet were much faster than the hands. It can be said that even if Han Luo's hands were withdrawn and blocked their feet, it was a story, not a real master fight.
Han Luo instantly stepped over the ground, his body was like a swallow, and he rushed back, two meters away, just avoiding Takeda Ma Xuan's fatal kick.
The audience was breathless, worried about Han Luo.
Before Takeda Mahur's feet fell to the ground, they turned around in the air, like a ball drew a curve, and then turned back, and flew with one leg to touch Han Luo's lower abdomen. Han Luo could not have imagined that Karate would have such a wonderful leg change. It turned out that Takeda Mahur's feet just now wanted to force him to retreat so that he could use this move continuously.
Han Luo knew that Takeda Ma Xuan was his real rival, and he couldn't win without moving his trump card because the opponent's kung fu skills were not worse than him.
Xingyiquan has been passed down for thousands of years, so how can the appearance of boxing and foot simple?
The qi in Han Luo's body flowed thousands of miles in an instant, and the qi in his body was turbulent and accumulated in his lower abdomen in an instant.
"Bang!"
The extremely crisp sound of flesh hitting came from Han Luo's lower abdomen, and Takeda Ma Xuan kicked Han Luo's lower abdomen with an invincible force.
The lower abdomen is a very dangerous area of the human body. There are large and large intestines inside, and the kidneys pass through. The strength of the feet will have penetration and shock force. When fighting, you will avoid being kicked here, but avoiding it does not mean absolute.
Han Luo didn't move at all.
"Catch it!"
"Catch it!"
"Catch it!"
The audience at the scene was shocked by this scene, and all excitedly stood up and shouted loudly: "Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on!!!" The sound penetrated the lobby.
Han Luo kicked his back legs and bulged his abdomen. Takeda Ma Xuan rose up and fell to sit five meters away.
"Han Luo is invincible!"
"Han Luo is invincible!"
"Han Luo is invincible!"
The venue exploded completely, and the crowd was applauding like thunder, resounding throughout the circle.
Han Luo's body flowed again for a hundred miles, motivating the qi in his abdomen, and snatched out his body. No one could see this action clearly!
Takeda Ma Xuan had just stood up when Han Luo rushed over and rushed out five meters away. You must know that a tiger was ten meters away as soon as it pounced down.
Takeda Ma Xuan's body felt like he was hit hard, and he rose up again, and was directly rushed out by Han Luo and rolled on the field.
"Han Luo, Han Luo, Han Luo." A neat voice broke out on the scene, and everyone was excited to shout Han Luo's name.
At this moment, everyone knows that they have won.
Han Luo raised his hands and said to the crowd with a passionate expression: "Our Chinese Kung Fu is always the best!"
“The best!”
“The best!”
“The best!”
The crowd responded to his words excitedly, with a thunderous voice and almost out of control.
Chapter completed!