"Master, they are all like this."
Seventeen, the 300-pound fat man, looked aggrieved at the moment: "Why don't you just let me hit him directly..."
“Nonsense!”
"Human life is at stake, how can this be treated as a joke?! Go, grab that wooden training stake and demonstrate your Iron Mountain Lean technique!"
"Well, alright then."
Seventeen scratched his head, feeling a little depressed, but still did as he was told.
Wang Xiaohu turned around and looked at Gan Zhi, who waved her hand and told him to wait and see.
Originally, Gan Zhi felt a little guilty when she saw that Lao Wang dared to accept the fight, but it turned out that he was just hitting a wooden stake?
Hey, she instantly felt confident.
Liu Jiaxiong also quickly controlled the live camera to follow Seventeen.
There is everything in the martial arts school except various tools for practicing martial arts, such as wooden stakes.
Since this martial arts school practices Bajiquan, there are a lot of wooden stakes.
Seventeen casually walked to the nearest wooden stake, then turned around, looked at Wang Xiaohu, Gan Zhi and the other three, and sneered.
"snort!"
Then, he groaned and exerted force suddenly!
One man's fat body rippled like water, and then his whole body crashed into him in an instant.
BANG!!!
The wooden stake, which was 20 centimeters in diameter and looked very strong, made a loud noise and then broke!
“What the hell?!”
Liu Jiaxiong's eyes widened and he couldn't help but speak.
Inside the live broadcast room, there was an explosion of 666!
“What the hell!!!”
"Forgive my lack of education, but the phrase 'wow' is universally accepted. This???"
“Oh, oh ...
"If I were to hit him like that, he would instantly be on his knees begging me not to die!"
"Didn't you have any sense of urgency before? I beg you not to die when I have the chance? You're dead in an instant, okay?!"
"You call this impossible to learn quickly? This is definitely fast-paced! It's so intense, oh my god! It makes my blood boil, I want to learn it!"
“···”
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"Oh."
Seventeen finished his training, looked at Wang Xiaohu and sneered contemptuously.
Wang Xiaohu looked at him, speechless.
At the same time, I’m also a little scared!
This scene is so scary!
The nearly 20-centimeter wooden stake was broken in an instant, and it looked quite strong. Even if there were any "hidden injuries", they would not be so exaggerated!
And that voice, it sounds so real!
"See?"
Lao Wang spoke at the right moment: "Kung Fu isn't something you say, it's something you fight. Why did you let yourself be used as a pawn and die in vain?"
Then he turned his head and looked at Seventeen.
"Shiqi, you're pretty good. Next, Master will teach you two new moves."
“Thank you, Master!!!”
Seventeen was suddenly excited.
Lao Wang then said to the other disciples, "You can all take a look at this too. If you practice more, you will all be able to learn it."
"Very good!"
Everyone was so happy that they seemed to have forgotten Gan Zhi and the other three, leaving them looking confused.
What?
This is being taught in public???
Aren’t you afraid that we might steal your skills?!
But then he saw Old Wang standing opposite Seventeen, and he said softly, "Next, I will teach you two very famous moves in our Bajiquan."
"First, point three times at the King of Hell!"
"Come on, Seventeen, punch me!"
"Yes, Master!"
Seventeen threw a punch, a straight right punch, but the speed was not very fast.
Lao Wang opened his left arm and leaned to the left, clamping Seventeen's right arm with his left arm and body, but at the same time, his right hand elbowed Seventeen in the heart!
Turn sideways, clamp your forearm, and elbow your opponent in the heart!
“Ouch!”
Seventeen cried out in pain and shrank back.
But at the same time he shrank, Lao Wang turned around and slapped Seventeen hard on the back of the head.
Bang!
Seventeen was seeing stars and was stunned.
But at this moment, Lao Wang jumped and stepped on Seventeen's left toes with his right foot. At the same time, his right fist hit Seventeen's heart like a cannon and stopped.
"Look, I'm stepping on your foot. You can't run away even if you want to. You can't get away at all."
Lao Wang withdrew his hand and stood there, calm and composed, with the demeanor of a master.
"This is the King of Hell's Three-Point Hand. It's actually very simple, but it hits your vital points directly. If I hadn't held back just now, that first elbow would have killed you."
"The second slap on the back of your head will even out your brains!"
"As for this third blow, it's also a killer move that can explode your heart."
"That's why it's called the King of Hell's Three Point Hand."
"A fight might only last a second or two, but your opponent could very well go back and forth to Hades three times, or even go straight in!"
"hiss!!!"
Seventeen and many other disciples of Lao Wang were amazed.
In the live broadcast room, there were barrages of comments like "666" and "I learned something".
Wang Xiaohu suddenly felt guilty again.
This mood is like riding a roller coaster, up and down, over and over again.
Even Lin Bin hesitated for a moment when he saw this: "It really is the Three-Point Hand of the King of Hell from Bajiquan. Could it be that this old man has some real skills?!"
"No, that's not right."
"The Three Points Hand of the King of Hell is indeed the Three Points Hand of the King of Hell, but it's still just an empty slogan, just for show."
"This guy is cheating!"
"He wants to steal the chicken and cheat."
"But it looks like Gan Zhi has already reacted, right?"
“Tsk.”
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"Look at this second move, it's also a famous killer move in our Bajiquan, called the Fierce Tiger Climbing the Mountain!"
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