Many martial arts schools initially evolved from weapons, but there are also some that practiced boxing and kicking first and then weapons.
This is not a hard and fast rule. Who says that if someone can use a stick, they can't use fists and feet?
The game begins!
As the referee finished speaking.
Yin Zheng immediately stepped forward to attack, his fists like sticks and his kicks like whips.
The physical fitness of the second-level enhancer was exerted to the extreme, and he was so vigorous that everyone was excited!
Lin Bin also sighed: "Come to think of it, among the top eight men's competitors, more than half are from Chinese martial arts schools."
"The decline of Chinese martial arts is indeed due to a lack of successors, not a lack of strength."
Lin Bin, Qin Feng and Yin Zheng majored in Chinese martial arts.
However, Chen Hao and Cao Mengda also belong to the category of national martial arts.
In other words, among the top eight, three of them actually learned Chinese martial arts.
However, except for Qin Feng who was 19 years old and Lin Bin who was 23 years old, the others were all over 30 years old, or even close to 40 years old.
It can't be called "young" at all.
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Swish, swish, swish!
In the ring, Gou Jianqiang was extremely fast and flexible. In Lin Bin's opinion, he was almost like those 'dog demons' and 'cat demons' in Earth movies.
From then on, he flashed a few meters away with a swish.
Like black lightning.
For three minutes in a row, Yin Zheng was already out of breath, but he didn't touch Gou Jianqiang even once!
“So slow?”
Gou Jianqiang stopped at the edge of the ring, slowly scratching his ears with his front paws: "That's it?"
"That's it?"
It stood up, turned its back to Yin Zheng, raised its butt high, pointed its round butt at Yin Zheng, and shook it.
"Come on, are you going to hit me?"
"you!"
Yoongi glared, anger rising.
However, Gou Jianqiang not only did not restrain himself, but became even worse.
This guy even started dancing, and his provocation was obvious.
It’s so fucking bad!
The host Zheng Wu's mouth twitched wildly: "Ah, this... this is a provocation?"
"That's really mean."
Liu Jiaxiong said in a muffled voice, "If it were me, one of us would definitely have to lie down today. Either him or me."
The audience was also stunned.
"This guy is so annoying!"
"What a dog!"
"How can he not be a dog? He is a dog now!"
"Fuck, that's true."
"A dog: I can't be a human, but I didn't expect that you can be a dog too!"
"What a fucking dog!"
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"That's too much!"
With a curse, Yin Zheng was so angry that he no longer saved his energy and attacked with all his might!
His boxing style is Changquan. It is called boxing, but in fact it is closer to stick techniques, hard bridges and hard horses, and amazing boxing and stick techniques.
But Gou Jianqiang is really too mean. Not only is he mean, he is also very strong, crazy provocative, fast, and has a small body.
If he dodges at full speed, it will be extremely difficult for Yin Zheng to attack him!
As a result, the battle between the two became a "spectacle" on the ring.
Yin Zheng was furious and chased after him while screaming, wanting to give Gou Jianqiang a good beating!
Gou Jianqiang, however, dodged and provoked all the way, using every possible means.
It’s so fucking owed!
Even Lin Bin wanted to hit him when he saw it!
Bang!
In the end, Yin Zheng was too angry and exhausted, so Gou Jianqiang seized the opportunity and knocked him unconscious with a "big fight"!
There were still a few bloody marks on his face left by the dog's claws!
"grass!"
An honest middle-aged man couldn't help but curse at this moment, but he couldn't help feeling dizzy. After staggering twice, he fell to the ground.
"The winner is strong."
The referee announced that Gou Jianqiang entered the semi-finals.
Unexpectedly, this debtor trembled all over, then stood up, took a "dizzy step", and after two thousand and two circles, fell down.
"What's going on?!"
"he?!!!"
"Fell too?"
Just when the audience was stunned, Gou Jianqiang turned over and got up in an instant, and then walked down the ring with an "enchanting" and "cunning" step.
"Nimma!!!"
Before Yin Zheng got up, he saw this scene. His eyes rolled back and he almost died of anger on the ring.
It was not until this moment that someone reacted.
“What the hell?!”
"Does the way he fainted just now look familiar?"
"How the hell doesn't it look familiar? That's how Yin Zheng fell!"
“So this bastard is imitating Yoongi’s fall?”
"What a fucking dog!"
"I suddenly don't feel sorry for him anymore. This 'dog body' is tailor-made for him. If he were to change into a human body, I'd think it would be wrong!"
“That makes sense!”
"It's really fucking true!"
"If I were Yin Zheng, I would probably die of anger right here!"
"Being humiliated by a dog, it hurts so much, it's unbearable!"
Everyone was amazed.
Even Lin Bin was speechless: "Has this guy always been so rude?"
The demon said with a strange expression: "When he was in the mixed martial arts world, this guy was notorious for being a jerk."
"During the competition, he danced wildly and provocatively in front of his opponent, not even looking them in the eye. He was so arrogant!"
"As for imitating the opponent's knockout posture, that's even more commonplace."
"It just so happens that this guy has always been very agile and has a quick reaction speed, so even if he looks at people sideways, he can still dodge most of his opponents' attacks."
"Plus, his provocation was too much, and the opponent would definitely get angry. When angry, the offensive tactics would change, and the movements might also become deformed, so this move is really unstoppable."
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