Martial arts live room

Chapter 45 [Four or two pull a thousand catties! 】

Zhang Junbao didn't expect that this could trigger the mission.

"It seems that as long as it is something that can help the revival of martial arts, it can basically trigger tasks." Zhang Junbao secretly said.

But just for a moment, Zhang Junbao suddenly felt excited.

I'm worried that I don't have any martial arts points recently!
Zhang Junbao was thinking about martial arts, and looked a little dazed, as if he didn't care about Wu Yifan at all.

This made Wu Yifan very angry.

"How dare you ignore this young master?" He has been the center of his playmates since he was a child, and since he grew up so big, except for Jiang Xiaoyuan who ignored him in every possible way, no one else dared to ignore him like this.

At this time, Kim Jong-de said, "Okay, we are almost ready, let's start. There are no rules in the duel between the two of you. Whoever gets down first will lose."

This is not a regular game, what rules are there!
Wu Yifan shook his "grandma gray" hair, and said to Zhang Junbao with disdain: "You make the first move, and I'll let you do it."

His words caused a burst of laughter from the students sitting around the perimeter of the venue.

They even felt that Wu Yifan should let Zhang Junbao do three tricks!

Judging from the painting style, although Wu Yifan is dressed fancy, the muscles on his body are well-trained. Coupled with his status as a master black belt, Wu Yifan of the same size can fight more than three.

Zhang Junbao, who was standing opposite Wu Yifan, was dressed in casual clothes and was a head shorter than Wu Yifan. Although he wasn't thin, he didn't have any strong muscles.

Muscle is the basic standard for ordinary people to judge whether a person is strong or not.

Zhang Junbao naturally has a little muscle, which was acquired by the system after helping him improve his realm. Zhang Junbao was thinner before the Qi Sensibility Realm than he is now.

But this little muscle is naturally not considered strong in front of Wu Yifan.

"How long do you think this person can last in front of Brother Fan?" A student and the people beside him asked.

"Up to 30 seconds, and that's when Brother Fan asked him to make a move." Someone vowed.

"30 seconds is too long, I guess 20 seconds, as soon as he made a move, Brother Fan gave a move, and then Brother Fan made a move and he fell straight down, perfect!"

"20 seconds? 15 seconds."

"Why do you talk more and more outrageous? Stop talking, that person has made a move!"

Someone saw Zhang Junbao stepping forward, and immediately told the students who were chattering beside him not to talk too much, and to watch the duel carefully.

There are not many opportunities to see a master black belt make a move!And it's still this kind of duel without rules!
Zhang Junbao didn't want to argue with Wu Yifan, so he stepped out and walked straight in front of Wu Yifan.

No tricks, just walk in front of him like this!
Wu Yifan's eyes were already narrowed, and he looked at Zhang Junbao seriously. He moved his feet and his body began to sway from side to side, and he was already preparing to defend.

No matter how arrogant he is, it is impossible to be beaten for nothing, Wu Yifan still knows how to defend.

When Zhang Junbao came in front of Wu Yifan, he just stretched out his right hand flatly, trying to put it on Wu Yifan's left shoulder.

Wu Yifan moved his left foot back to his body, and then raised his left hand, trying to block Zhang Junbao's outstretched right hand.

Taekwondo is a martial art based on legwork, and basically the kung fu of the hands is not very strong.

But Wu Yifan directly wanted to use his skill to compete with Zhang Junbao.

In his opinion, Zhang Junbao is not worth his legs!
The left hand blocked, and the right hand punched fiercely, pointing directly at Zhang Junbao's handsome face!
Hmph, I'm going to smash your teeth with one punch!
Wu Yifan sneered, he never put Zhang Junbao and Zhao Chen in his eyes.

The reason why they were looking for so many people was not only to impress Jiang Xiaoyuan, but also to borrow Zhang Junbao and Zhao Chen to vent their anger.

Being able to stay by Jiang Xiaoyuan's side is not her brother or brother, so no matter what relationship you have with Jiang Xiaoyuan, you have offended me!
Faced with Wu Yifan's fierce punch, Zhang Junbao did not panic.

His face remained unchanged, and his right wrist, which was about to be separated by Wu Yifan, bent, and his five fingers attached to Wu Yifan's left arm, and then grabbed Wu Yifan's left arm and moved it horizontally to the left.

Wu Yifan's expression changed, he felt his left arm go limp, and then he was uncontrollable by his strength, and was grabbed by Zhang Junbao like that, blocking in front of the fist he had already punched with his right hand!
It looked like Wu Yifan used his left arm to help Zhang Junbao block his right fist!

This was an extremely weird posture. Wu Yifan leaned forward slightly, while Zhang Junbao stood motionless, his whole body calm and relaxed, as if he just gently stretched out his hand to rest on Wu Yifan's left arm.

Zhao Chen, who was helping the live broadcast with his mobile phone in the distance, his eyes lit up, and he praised, "It's not bad, not bad."

It was only then that the audience in the live broadcast room realized that "Teacher Xu" used the most widely spread "four-two strokes of a thousand catties" in Taijiquan when he stretched out his hand.

Subsequently.

Snapped--

Wu Yifan only had time to transform his fist into a palm, relieved the force of his fierce impact, and slapped his left arm with a palm.

Zhang Junbao squeezed his right hand, and then slapped Wu Yifan back several steps.

Only then did Wu Yifan "break free" from Zhang Junbao's grasp.

Wu Yifan looked at Zhang Junbao in surprise, and then looked down at his left arm.

The part that was patted by his palm was already red.

The power contained in his ruthless punch was not small, even if it turned into a palm, it would still make Wu Yifan's arm ache.

"How did he do it!" Wu Yifan couldn't believe it, he couldn't figure out how Zhang Junbao grabbed his arm and caused him to hit himself!
Wu Yifan's master Jin Zhengde took a deep look at Zhang Junbao.

"Hua Guo Kung Fu?" He chewed these four words in the corner of his mouth, and what came to his mind was the mysterious Hua Guo Kung Fu that the seniors in China had said.

Pulled by Zhao Mengmeng, Jiang Xiaoyuan applauded Zhang Junbao together, which aroused the glaring looks of all the students.

In their field, how can they let others applaud for other people?Not even a pretty girl!

And their Brother Fan, a master black belt, is on stage.

Although it seems that Brother Fan has suffered a little loss now, they firmly believe that Taekwondo is the most powerful!
"TAEKWON! (Taekwon!)" They used the language taught to them by the curator to cheer for the black belt masters!

Wu Yifan rubbed his arm, listening to the applause outside the arena and the "TAEKWON" afterwards, he only felt harsh!
"You forced me to use my legs!" Wu Yifan sneered at Zhang Junbao.

He has already made up his mind that he must send the man in front of him, who has made him suffer a little, to the hospital!

Zhang Junbao smiled.

"Are you stimulated? This way, the live broadcast effect will be better."

At this time, the number of people in the martial arts live broadcast room has reached 150 million!
The battle is endless, and the barrage is endless!
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