The reincarnation of the movie king

Regardless of whether it is the South or the North, as long as they can qualify from the previous trials and stand here, at least their martial arts skills will definitely pass.

Although in Su Yi's mind, Deng Long's ability could only be regarded as second-class or above, but there were not many warriors present who could be classified as first-class by Su Yi.

The game was about to begin, and Deng Long looked a little nervous. His master was following him, and he kept explaining something with a serious face.

But Su Yi found that the more his master talked, the more nervous Deng Long became.

What kind of plane?

Su Yi frowned and walked over.

From a distance, he could hear his master talking casually.

"Aaron, you must win! You are the first. If you lose, our entire sect will be humiliated, and the people across the country will regard you as a shame..."

"Master, I have never fought with foreigners, I don't know..."

"You have to win even if you haven't fought before! You have to hold on even if you die! Do you hear me!"

Su Yi couldn't help but shake his head. At this time, he had already walked up to him.

The master and apprentice both respected Su Yi when they saw him, and hurriedly raised their hands to say hello.

Su Yi waved his hand and said directly to Deng Long: "Did you see that boxer from the national competition?"

Deng Long nodded, his expression seemed to become more nervous.

"He is very strong, taller than you, and has longer arms and legs than you." Su Yi said, "But he is a boxer, and his punches must be very heavy. You will not be able to bear it as long as you get hit, so you can hide if you can. , try not to bear his fist..."

Deng Long was stunned. He didn't expect that Su Yi came over to talk to him about tactics. What he needed most now was this. He immediately cheered up and listened seriously.

"A boxer punches quickly and hard, concisely and powerfully, and his body is also very strong in resisting blows. Maybe you hit him ten times and he doesn't react, but he can knock you down with one punch!" Su Yi continued, "Therefore, you have to give full play to your flexibility and fight with him! Boxers generally don't use their legs. This is his weakness. You have to seize it! You can use more leg skills after going up, but remember, don't kick too much high!"

"It's best to just attack his bottom plate at the beginning! Maybe you hit him ten times and he doesn't react, but don't worry. Every time you hit him, his anger will increase by one point, and he will become more impatient. , want to catch you."

"This is a time to test your patience. Calm down and play steadily. No matter how impatient he is, don't be impatient. Wait until he is completely impatient, and then attack with all your strength to seal the victory with one blow! Do you understand?"

Deng Long nodded subconsciously, looking a little excited.

Just now his master just told him not to lose, but didn't tell him how to win.

But now, he knew how to deal with the foreigner who looked like a big black bear.

Su Yi patted him on the shoulder and said: "As long as you relax and play steadily, you will definitely win this game! That foreigner is just a facade and is not your opponent at all! If you lose to him, you will be capsized in the gutter, you know?" ?”

"Don't worry, Master Geng, I will never capsize in the gutter!" Deng Long said excitedly, his confidence greatly increased in an instant.

"Go on stage," Su Yi nodded as usual, "Don't leave until you win this game, stay and help me."

"Okay!" Deng Long nodded vigorously.

"Master Geng, master, I'm going then!"

After Deng Long came on stage in high spirits, Deng Long's master looked ashamed and handed over to Su Yi, saying: "Master Geng, I made you laugh. Did I almost do something bad with good intentions?"

Su Yi smiled at him: "How could it be? If you just care, you will be confused."

On the stage, both fighters were ready. The boxers from Belgium were over 1.9 meters tall, while Deng Long was less than 1.7 meters tall, relatively short. The physiques of the two sides were in sharp contrast.

After Deng Long came on stage, some foreigners burst into laughter and pointed at Deng Long.

Standing in front of the tall and powerful foreigner, Deng Long was as thin as a little chicken.

Su Yi was looking at the stage, but suddenly he seemed to feel something. He raised his head and looked towards the spectator seats of Zhe Peng people. He saw two middle-aged men from Zhe Peng looking at him. One of them nodded and smiled friendly to Su Yi, while the other looked arrogant and seemed to be disdainful.

The man who is friendly to Su Yi is called Maeda Mitsuyo, a disciple of Jigoro Kano, and the other arrogant man is called Funakoshi Gigo, the biological son of Funakoshi Gichin, the founder of karate.

"Geng Sang really has such a keen sense." Maeda Mitsuyo praised, "A keen sense is a rare talent for a martial artist. No wonder the master is full of praise for Geng Sang and calls him a genius. .”

"Kana-san may have made a mistake!" Yoshihao Funakoshi looked at Su Yi who was not far away with disdain, "Apart from the fact that this guy is a little stronger than the others, I don't see anything special about him! I heard that Is he the gang leader in Jinmen? Maybe his achievements are all touted by his subordinates!"

"How is it possible to tell a person's martial arts skills?" Maeda Mitsuyo said with a smile, "Yi Haojun, stereotyped prejudices will only make people confused. The Chinese on the stage looked very nervous before, but Geng Sang and After he talked for a while, he became confident. How could such a person be incapable?"

"Can I win if I have the confidence?" Funakoshi Yoshihiro snorted, "I still have the confidence to be the Minister of War, but can I?"

Maeda Mitsuyo gave him a polite yet awkward smile.

While the two were talking, the competition on the stage had already begun.

Following the order from referee Zhe Peng, the Belgian boxers let out threatening roars and took the lead in launching an attack.

Stay steady! Be flexible and dodge! Mainly attack the bottom plate!

Deng Long kept in mind the twelve-character square formula formulated for him by Su Yi and began to fight.

The boxers from Belgium are very strong, and each punch is very powerful, which is very advantageous.

But Deng Long was jumping up and down with his waist down the whole time and running around in the ring, never giving any boxer from the country a chance to get close to him.

From time to time, Deng Long would kick a Chinese boxer, but only to the legs, never higher than the crook of the leg.

Deng Long's tactics were successful!

As the game progressed, another major shortcoming of the Biguo boxer was exposed, and that was his slow turn.

Deng Long took full advantage of his opponent's weaknesses, constantly hitting the back of the Bibi boxers and traveling around.

During this period, the Belgian boxers set up a trap. Deng Long stepped into the trap and was almost caught by his opponent, but luckily he broke free in time and escaped.

Both sides went back and forth, but neither side posed much of a threat to their opponents. The five minutes of the first round passed quickly, and the referee announced a two-minute break before the second round.

Warm water had been prepared in the audience, and when Deng Long came down to refill the water, he was still very excited.

"Master Geng, your method works so well!" Deng Long said excitedly, "I can already feel that the Bi countryman is a little impatient! I will definitely seize the opportunity to defeat him in the second half!"

Su Yi nodded and said: "As long as you stay steady, winning is inevitable."

Deng Long's confidence greatly increased.

Two minutes later, the second half resumed.

As expected, the Belgians became impatient and eager to catch Deng Long.

He firmly believed that it only took one blow to defeat Deng Long.

But even with this blow, he could never hit his opponent.

On the other hand, Deng Long would step on his legs from time to time, hit him on the back, or even kick his knees and legs.

These attacks were not very harmful, but very insulting, which made the Belgians very annoyed and angry.

At a certain moment, he finally broke down, yelled and opened his arms, rushing towards Deng Long regardless of himself, trying to catch Deng Long even if he was beaten.

Deng Long immediately understood that his opportunity had come!

He feinted to trick his opponent into coming forward, stretched his bow and horse, shouted loudly, and punched his opponent hard on the chin!

The explosive power of this punch is extremely strong. It is Xiajiaquan's unique way of throwing punches to exert force. The force is very strong.

The Biguo man was hit hard by this punch, and he fell heavily on his back on the ring and fainted.

Deng Long suddenly raised his arms and roared with excitement.

"Concentrate!" Su Yi shouted in the audience with eyes wide open.

The referee didn't even say anything to rule you the winner, so why are you so excited?

Deng Long suddenly remembered the rules that Su Yi had emphasized to all the contestants before. Don't stop after knocking down your opponent. You must continue to fight. Unless the referee separates or calls for stop, the attack cannot stop.

Deng Long glanced at Su Yi with a guilty conscience, then hurriedly stopped cheering and looked warily at the Bibi boxer who fell to the ground.

Referee Zhe Peng stepped forward and squatted in front of the Buguo boxer to check and confirm that the boxer had fainted. Then he stood up and announced loudly: "No. 43 wins!"

boom!

The scene suddenly turned into a sea of ​​joy, and Deng Long on the stage screamed and jumped with excitement.

The Belgian quickly woke up on his own and was helped off the stage by his companions. He was a little frustrated because this failure meant that he was directly eliminated from the competition and his journey was over as soon as it started.

Deng Long quickly got rid of the people congratulating him and came to Su Yi. He still remembered what Su Yi told him.

"Master Geng, I'm here. How can I help?" he said with joy.

Su Yi glanced at him and said: "Bring a chair over here. At the end of the round, you have to massage and relax the next compatriot who comes on the field. Tell everyone that no matter who wins or loses, unless they are injured, they will Bring water and massage to the next person on the stage, that’s the rule.”

"Okay!" Deng Long now regarded Su Yi's words as if they were gods. How could he say no to him?

The second game is the war between China and Japan.

Su Yi's old acquaintance Li Yuanzhi came on stage, and his opponent was Egami Shigeru, the karate successor of Zhe Peng Songtao Martial Arts School.

Li Yuanzhi and Su Yi were relatively familiar with each other now. He didn't need to greet Su Yi before going on stage, he just ran to Su Yi.

"Master Geng, do you have anything to mention?" he said with a smile.

"Tell you about karate." Su Yi smiled at him and began to explain.

"Karate originated from our Tang Shou. It mainly involves unarmed combat, with long hands and feet, as well as wrestling and grappling. It has one-hit kill moves. Its moves are simple and effective, combining hardness and softness. You must pay special attention to them. The legwork is very powerful, and they are also very good at wrestling. If they knock you down, they will not stop attacking, but will continue to use grappling techniques on the ground to restrain you until you give in!"

"Master Li, your Bajiquan is also very aggressive. You might as well give full play to your advantages, don't give your opponent a chance to distance yourself, and attack him at close range! Just like you have been doing!"

"Then what if I fail to defeat my opponent with three axes?" Li Yuanzhi asked.

Su Yi thought for a while and said: "Perform your own performance, but if you are caught by him, stop immediately and admit defeat!"

Li Yuanzhi glanced at his opponent who had already stepped onto the stage, and sneered: "This is the first time I'm going to fight against a little devil, and I have to fight him with all my life! I don't need two rounds in this fight!"

"Master Geng, warm the wine for me and I'll come as soon as I go!" Li Yuanzhi said with unparalleled arrogance.

He was right. With Li Yuanzhi's style, if he couldn't defeat his opponent in a short period of time, he would have a high chance of failure.

This is a "three-axe" type offensive player.

"I don't have any wine, but I can warm some water for you." Su Yi said.

Li Yuanzhi was startled and reluctantly said: "That's okay!"

After saying that, he shook his head and went on stage.

Three minutes later, Li Yuanzhi stood on the stage and roared to the sky.

On the ground to his side lay his unconscious opponent.

Li Yuanzhi did exactly what he said and defeated his opponent in one round.

Su Yi clicked his tongue in surprise.

In fact, Li Yuanzhi's victory was definitely due to luck. His opponent was very strong. Just like Li Yuanzhi, he chose to attack when he first came on stage.

Both of them hit their opponents with their first blow. Both of them were very powerful. Strictly speaking, the Zhepeng people had the advantage. But Li Yuanzhi gritted his teeth and continued to attack fiercely, but Zhe Pengren chose to avoid the edge temporarily.

This choice directly determines the outcome of this game.

Li Yuanzhi's next attack was like a gust of wind and rain, and it didn't stop.

Zhe Pengren's defense was extremely tight, but he gradually became exhausted after a long defense, so he made a bold attempt, endured a blow from Li Yuanzhi, and then launched a counterattack.

It's a pity that he dodged this blow because Li Yuanzhi staggered because of his unsteady stance!

If this blow hits, I'm afraid that the offensive and defensive sides will change hands immediately, and the ending may be rewritten.

Li Yuanzhi stood firm and took advantage of Zhe Pengren's moves to launch another fierce attack. This time Zhe Pengren could not hold on and was beaten hard by Li Yuanzhi with two punches and a kick. He fainted on the ring.

The Chinese won two games in a row, and the audience suddenly turned into a sea of ​​joy. All the Chinese people were cheering and excited.

Everyone had a proud expression on their face.

Li Yuanzhi walked off the stage like a proud rooster, picked up the bowl of water in front of Su Yi and tossed it——

"Pfft!" He spurted it out and shouted angrily: "Didn't you mean warm water? Why is it so hot!"

"Hahaha..." Deng Long laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

Li Yuanzhi was about to fight with him, but a group of people gathered in the middle and lifted him up and threw him into the air with cheers.

This scene made some people extremely unhappy.

"It's just a win in an insignificant game, is it necessary to be so excited? What a fuss!"

"For the Zhina people, defeating our brave warriors from the Great Zhepeng Empire may be their highest honor! Haha, this pitiful and pathetic nation..."

"Hmph, this guy better not touch me, or I'll tear him apart..."