Ancient Wu killer mixed city

Leaving others aside, let's just talk about the drunk man Su Sanpao. This man has already passed his thirties and is approaching the age of 50. One foot has entered the ranks of the elderly, and the other foot has not yet. Withdrawing from the ranks of middle-aged people, he often trembles unconsciously after drinking all the year round, and he is also dazed when fighting.

He opened his posture to meet the enemy, but he saw the niggers waiting in full battle. Judging from his posture, this jkson has also been tempered in actual combat. His left foot touched the ground, and his body was shaking very rhythmically.Those big eyes were shining brightly on the black face, and the thick lips were slightly parted, as if there was no intention of attacking.

Su Sanpao's strength was unquestionable, but facing an opponent who had a great physical advantage, he did not dare to relax, and he tried twice without rushing forward.To deal with tall opponents, the most important tactical principle is to stay close to the opponent. In the middle and long distances, Su Daxia, who is relatively short, has no advantage. He is waiting, waiting for the moment when the opponent makes an attack.

hold your breath.

Su Sanpao is worthy of being a seasoned veteran, facing the black ghost without any confusion, he staggered in front of and behind the opponent, but didn't make a move.

For 5 minutes, the two of them were testing each other all the time, neither of them came forward, you tease me, I tease you, like two monkeys teasing each other, everyone watching is very interesting.

"Fight!" a big man muttered.

"Yeah, don't fight yet!" Someone responded.

"Damn, this is a martial arts master? Too boring old man!" A boy who is obviously not a martial arts person yelled with obvious dissatisfaction. He spent a lot of money to get this black post for a glimpse of martial arts style, so A lot of money is not intended to be spent on such a passionless battle. [

Soon, everyone started talking to me with breathless concentration, watching the time go by little by little.

Finally, under the eyes of everyone, the young nigger was the first to attack. He slightly adjusted his pace, jumped forward, stepped forward in three big strides, and swept towards Su Sanpao with a low whip leg.Whip kick, just like the literal meaning, the kick is like a whip, fast and hard, plus the innate advantage of the black man's long thighs, this time it is clean and neat.

"Hey!" With a low growl, the nigger buckled his feet inward, swung his right arm back, and kicked the opponent's knee.It's not that Brother Sanpao didn't know how to dodge, it's just that the blow was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was already slashing like a scimitar.

Brother Sanpao was staggering and moving his drunken steps. He didn't expect the opponent's offensive to be so strong, and he had already lost half of his mentality. When he realized that something was wrong, the other side of his knee already felt uncomfortable. With his actual combat experience, he hurriedly raised his leg, but his calf was still numb from the kick.

"Grass!" Brother Sanpao frowned, lowered his head, and punched out the opponent's straight right hand like a black cannon from a cannon. The straight fist was like a sharp sword, very quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the big fist was already in front of him.It can be seen that this nigger is a diligent person who often punches sandbags. When he punches, his fists are not clenched, his waist is relaxed, and his upper body is protruding forward like a cobra. Chance.His power points are all at the peak of the fist, which is the joint between the four fingers and the palm. These four protruding joints are one of the most useful attacking parts, a sharp weapon for hitting people.

Having said that, his punches are very fierce, but Brother Sanpao is a big man who has become famous, how could he be hit so easily? It's on the mend.The nigger couldn't do it with one blow, and he used another combination of punches, straight punches, uppercuts, and swing punches. The three basic punches are very reasonable. The head of Brother Sanpao is the main target, and he hits frequently.

And Brother Sanpao displayed his famous stunt - the big drunken fist, erratic left and right, like a drunkard, shaking his body like a drunk, fast and slow, dancing with wind, the one with the drunken nose The old face is like a ball on the sea in a big wave, no matter how strong the wind is, I will still be swaying on the sea.

I will dodge when you come, and chase after you when you leave, which is a bit like the meaning of "never lose or top" in Taijiquan.However, even though he is fast, he is not cheap. The nigger's arms are too long, and the strike distance is very far. Brother Sanpao's fists and feet are always difficult to get close to. It would be best if he could send a shock wave at this time. It's a pity that this is a martial art, and he has never seen the awesome kung fu of Baibu Shenquan, which has been in the world for decades.

The two people with completely different stature and boxing styles were inseparable from each other.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Muay Thai's attack method is very direct, there are no fancy movements, hitting you is hitting you, and there is no superfluous behavior. The most intuitive impression is: the striking distance is long, the explosive power is strong, and it is very suitable for actual combat.

But Drunken Fist is different. In contrast, this kung fu is very fancy, it looks very confused, and every move is unreasonable. If you are not an expert, you can't see the way at all, and Su Sanpao, who is rolling all over the ground, will appear every now and then. He also poses like a certain fairy, which is very contrived and confusing.After this pass, he used all the martial arts methods in the Drunken Eight Immortals:

"Lv Dongbin—the ability to carry a pot when drunk is extremely strong.

Tieguai Li - it's really true to be drunk when you get drunk on your knees.

Han Zhongli——Drunk step hugging the top of the heart. [

Zhang Guolao—drunk and throwing cups and kicking serially.

Han Xiangzi—catch his wrists and hold his chest drunk and play the flute.

Lan Caihe——single mentioning the toast and breaking the middle.

Cao Guojiu - Immortal Toasting Throat Lock.

He Xiangu—Walking drunkenly with a waist offering.”

Except for this last part, these moves are very manly, using softness to overcome rigidity, and the subtlety is poor.

Thirty rounds have passed, and the nigga exerts his strength frequently, and his physical strength is a bit weak. In fact, fighting against an enemy is a physical activity, not only with hands, but also with his brain, especially when fighting against a master. It's very good, it's not without consideration that Lu Tianshu entrusted him with such a heavy burden.But he was too impatient, and in his subconscious mind, he believed that he would have a chance of winning only if he attacked in one breath, but what he didn't expect was that the perennial alcoholic with a rosy nose opposite him was a famous drunken boxer. fist!

This Su Sanpao's body is like a tumbler that has been oiled, no matter how hard he fights, he can't fight, no matter how hard he fights, the only two moves that hit the opponent are all at the end of his strength, and have no real meaning at all!

"****!" jkson cursed secretly, this catchphrase showed a strong local flavor, he was anxious, his forehead was sweating, and Su Sanpao, who was still dormant and waiting, was happy, the opportunity came, he realized, wait The time has finally come after so long, and I don't even want to launch an attack immediately.

Older gingers are more spicy.Although the nigger's momentum is fierce, but the attack is too linear, Brother San Pao took it into consideration after a little preparation.

"Hey!" Jkson, who didn't realize the danger, shrugged his right shoulder, and hit him with a standard "shin kick".