The trainee starts by splitting bricks with bare hands

It's a pity that now, master is a derogatory term for many people.

Wang Chao also smiled contemptuously, raised his fist and began to approach Su Yuanming proactively, and without warning, he punched Su Yuanming in the face with a right uppercut.

Three of the five masters he had defeated before fell under this punch.

But Su Yuanming escaped!

Wang Chao received a straight left punch almost the moment he dodged.

Su Yuanming raised his hand to block the punch with his arm, and then kicked Wang Chao away.

"it is good"

"Dean Su hit him!"

A group of fresh meat under the stage cheered immediately.

Han Lan looked at the stage solemnly, and Su Yuanming was obviously at a disadvantage from the collision of such forces.

Wang Chao took two steps back, listening to the shouts from the audience, his fighting spirit was also ignited.

He could tell from the short fight just now that Su Yuanming was different from those masters he had fought before.At least he won't stick to moves.

"Again!" Wang Chao pushed forward again, the speed of punching increased, and the strength was stronger than before.

Su Yuanming didn't dare to take it hard, and he didn't dare to stick to it easily and use the so-called four or two strokes.Unlike the last time he beat Han Lan, Wang Chao would not hold back his strength at all. Once he was punched, he would probably lose half his life.

He could only dodge, stepping on flexible steps, relying on the experience of martial arts competitions when he was young to predict the opponent's punches, after dodging three moves in a row, he saw the opportunity, lowered his body and kicked, and shot out like a sharp arrow, missing the king Chao's uppercut hit him in the lower abdomen.

It was too late to say that, Wang Chao only felt a gust of cool wind passing under his arm, and then he heard a "bang" sound from his lower abdomen, and the pain immediately spread up.

"hiss"

Wang Chao staggered back three steps, and subconsciously covered his lower abdomen.

"it is good!"

"Good fight!"

"Dean Su, come on!"

The audience in the audience shouted again. They didn't understand the moves made by the two sides just now, they only saw Wang Chao being punched again.

A group of movie fans and fans in the barrage in the live broadcast room excitedly swiped:

"Fuck! Master Su's movement is so fast!"

"Awesome, let's see who dares to say that traditional martial arts have no actual combat ability!"

"Master Su is over 50 years old this year, and he is still so good at fighting!"

"Is there any slow motion playback, it's so exciting!"

"Although I can't understand it, it feels more real than in the movie!"

"Isn't the previous one nonsense? This is a real fight!"

"Master Su is amazing! Hua Guo's martial arts are amazing!"

On the ring, Su Yuanming took a deep breath, secretly moved his fists, and fixed his eyes on Wang Chao's movements, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.

The audience only saw that he hit Wang Chao with two moves in succession, but they didn't realize that Wang Chao didn't fall down after being hit with two moves by him!

Even after stroking his lower abdomen, he started to jump up vigorously again.

Usually in this kind of competition, the opponent's head will be chosen first as the attack target, as if Wang Chao has been attacking Su Yuanming's head all the time.

Because after the head is hit, the probability of falling is greater!

But it was very difficult for Su Yuanming to do this. Wang Chao was taller than him. If he attacked the head, it meant that he had to attack Wang Chao's fist head-on.

Even if the two punched each other in the end, the one who fell first would definitely be Su Yuanming!

Wang Chao came up again, this time he was much more cautious, he waved two fists to test, as if he was looking for Su Yuanming's habit of avoiding.

Everyone's punches and footsteps actually have muscle memory, that is to say, they will make movements before they have time to get over their brains. As long as they can figure out the opponent's muscle memory, they can predict in advance and design combined boxing methods for prediction. attack.

Su Yuanming also guessed his intention, and every time he evaded, he would make fake moves to confuse his judgment.

Contest is not only a hand-to-hand combat, but also a psychological warfare.

Wang Chao moved again, left uppercut!

Su Yuanming dodged and dodged, Wang Chao immediately pulled back his strength and changed his stance, whipped his leg and threw it away!

Legs are longer than fists, harder to dodge!

Su Yuanming raised his arm to block it, the impact directly knocked him to the edge of the ring, and he regained his footing by relying on the rope on the edge of the ring.

The arm is burning and hurting!

"Okay! Brother Chao is awesome!"

"Hit him!"

"Brother Chao is serious!"

The audience on the other side of the stage finally broke out after suppressing it for so long, shouting excitedly.

"Dean Su, come on!"

"come on!"

Not to be outdone, the little fresh meats cheered for Su Yuanming.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became hot.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was densely packed, cheering for the players he supported.

In fact, it has been proved that traditional martial arts are capable of actual combat, but now that they are in the ring, it is impossible to convince the crowd regardless of their superiority.

The sailors still have reasons to bad-mouth traditional martial arts.

Su Yuanming has only one way to go, defeat him!

In the arena, Su Yuanming went along with his energy and resumed his Tai Chi posture.

The scene in front of him seems to have returned to the time when he first guarded the mountain gate for Wudang to meet the challenger. That year, he was 24 years old.