"Boss Ma!"
"Director Ma!"
Many exclamations came out from the door. At just a moment, Ma Huajun was grabbed by Wang Chao and did not break free. Instead, he was thrown onto the roof of the camera. Many members of the 18th Division of National Security saw it just right.
Thirty to forty men and women from the 18th Division of the National Security Bureau crowded the outer courtyard to the brim, but no one entered the inner courtyard through the door.
"Instructor Yi!" At the same time, these people also found Yi Manchuan, who had fainted, and Xu Benliang, a foreign Wuji boxer and foreign professor in blue clothes.
"Instructor Bai, Instructor Wang! You are all here!" One person later got to know Bai Xianyong, the master of Wudang Chunyang Kungfu, the instructor of the Central First Guard Company, and Wang Lianyun, the instructor of Unit 1034, the master of Yiquan.
Normally, these people just heard that they belonged to the kind of mysterious master who never sees the end of the dragon. These members only saw it once in a while, and then they heard: "So-and-so, who is invincible in the world, can kill an elephant with one punch, fly over the wall, and work as an instructor at the central security department."
Now I can't think of actually seeing it, and even competing with people. All of this made the Guoan members who rushed over to watch the fun excited and nervous.
Excited to see so many legendary instructors competing in martial arts, nervous because Wang Chao, an invincible humanoid machine just now, seems to maintain an invincible advantage in front of these legendary masters.
Although Ma Huajun has a broken arm bone, the injury is not serious and can be repaired, but being thrown on the roof at once is tantamount to a great humiliation. Pushing hard with one arm, kicking with both legs, and kicking hard, he jumped off the roof. His face was already ashen, and his eyes were shining green, like a wolf.
Wang Chao watched as Ma Huajun jumped down when he touched his arm, and stared at him vigorously, but he was not afraid, his eyes looked back, his arm shook and pinched slightly, the size of the veins were densely bulged, and his body immediately turned into a terrifying Cyan black color.
Ma Huajun read a lot of things from Wang Chao's eyes in an instant, the most obvious meaning was: "If you still want to do something, you will end up with Duan Guochao."
"Huh!" Ma Huajun's heart skipped a beat, the green light in his eyes disappeared immediately, and he let out a long breath, knowing that his courage had disappeared, even if he was not injured, he was no longer the opponent's opponent, his face suddenly softened, and he spit out A few words: "The person selected by the Military Commission is indeed a master."
"It's a concession, Director Ma." Wang Chao's expression remained unchanged, and it was still a meaningless sentence.
"Lieutenant Colonel Wang's Xingyi Kung Fu has reached the peak, and his Tai Chi Kung Fu is also extremely pure. The Tai Chi cannon beat the ground, and even I, who has intensively practiced Tai Chi, feel ashamed. It is really a hero born out of youth. Luo Twelve is the prime minister, I wasted my life in vain."
Just after Ma Huajun spoke, another middle-aged boxer came up suddenly. This middle-aged boxer was wearing a white jacket and black cloth trousers.
Especially when his eyes open and close, they are sparkling, giving people a sense of distance.
"Master Chen Tianlei, do you want to help?" Wang Chao saw that it was Chen Tianlei, a Tai Chi master from Chenjiagou.
"Your agility is unbelievable, your muscles and bones are unparalleled, and you are still young and strong. I am now forty-five, and my physical strength has passed the highest peak. Kung Fu has been living on my laurels. If I start my hands, I think it will be too late." I'm not your opponent, but I see that your boxing skills are profound, Tai Chi's boxing power, the most important thing is pure kung fu, I want to fight with you five-handed hammering, head-to-head, try your kung fu, what do you think?"
Chen Tianlei spoke with a smile and walked up step by step.
"Okay!" Wang Chao agreed straight away, and he would not refuse anyone, with a straightforward tone, without any emotional fluctuations or expressions.
The meaning of Chen Tianlei's words is, "I'm old, and if I really fight, my movement is not as flexible as yours, my breath is not as long as yours, and I can't win when I fight you. Now let's give up other tricks and fight hard five times to see who is tougher and stronger. big."
Chen Tianlei stopped two steps away from Wang Chao, and waved his hand, meaning please.
Wang Chao also made a gesture of invitation.
Chen Tianlei's eyes suddenly opened, his clothes undulated like waves, his muscles pulled, beeping and tightening, and he exhaled slowly, his belly bulging like thunder.
Wang Chao could only see his abdomen, and every time there was a sound of thunder, the green bricks under his feet would crack and crack into countless fine lines. At the same time, his body sank slightly, as if the ground under his feet was a quagmire, unable to bear his weight.
Wang Chao could see clearly that every time Chen Tianlei groaned, he picked up his toes, then sat down slightly, lifted, released, and sat down with strength like a heavy weight. Outsiders couldn't see that his body moved at all, they could only see that the green bricks under his feet collapsed automatically without any movement.
This is obviously the best kung fu of moving without moving, moving the skin, moving the phase, moving the muscles and bones, and moving the flesh and blood. Where is the old and frail he said, and he can't fight anymore.
When Wang Chao saw his power, he knew that this guy was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. When he started to fight, he was probably much, much better than Ma Huajun, Xu Benliang, and Yi Manchuan.
This man's kung fu is comparable to Cheng Shanming's. As expected of a boxer from Chenjiagou.
collapse! collapse! collapse! collapse! collapse! collapse! collapse! collapse! collapse!
After nine blows in a row, Chen Tianlei's entire sole of his foot sank into the ground, his power was unparalleled.
When Chen Tianlei made his ninth push, Wang Chao suddenly closed his eyes, nailed his feet to the ground, his mind was empty for a moment, and he squeezed and beat with both hands, suddenly feeling extremely heavy, as if he had added a big ball of lead and mercury.
In the eyes of outsiders, the blue and black color on Wang Chao's arm suddenly disappeared without a trace when he pinched the air, revealing the original white with reddish inside.
Boom! A giant cannon blasted out on the flat ground, the gravel splashed under Chen Tianlei's feet, the soil rolled, and the beams and columns in the entire yard rattled, as if they were shaken to collapse.
"Move up and block the hammer" as soon as he hammered, Chen Tianlei immediately exerted his strength, like an ancient giant, holding a giant hammer as big as a mountain in his hand, and swept towards Wang Chao.
Inside the courtyard, the strong wind hummed, and the wind was like an arrow, blowing all the clothes so that they trembled. The power of a blow is so fierce!
In any fight, no matter how skilled Chen Tianlei was, he would not be able to send out such a blow.
When masters fight each other, winning or losing is instant, so how can it give you such a long time to adjust your body and accumulate strength. It took Chen Tianlei more than ten seconds from the start of his punching to the punching. Such a long time is enough to be killed thirty times.
But he just agreed that he and Wang Chao would only fight hard, so he was able to buy so much time.
At the same time, Wang Chao also went up to meet him with the same "step up, move and stop the hammer", the ground shook again, and the cannon force assisted the hammer. The hard work of Tai Chi can only be reflected by the top masters.
Wang Chao's punch did not bring any strong wind, but was struck slowly. During the movement, it was as if his arm was pressing down on a mountain.
Bang, the two collided together, and the sleeves of their clothes were all shattered. After the collision, water splashed everywhere, as if a faucet had exploded. This is the sweat from the pores of the two of them in an instant.
Wang Chao snorted, and took eight steps back before he stood still. With each step, a deep wet footprint was revealed under his feet, and the shoes under his feet fell off piece by piece, like beggars.
He was originally wearing military leather shoes, which were of good quality, but when these eight steps trampled on them, even if they were iron shoes, they would be cracked, let alone leather shoes.
Chen Tianlei was not much better. The cloth shoes he was wearing under his feet seemed to be soaked, rotted like rotten wood, his feet were bare, and the sleeves and clothes on his arms were gone, hanging here and there.
After Wang Chao hammered and fought hard, he felt that his muscles and bones had been severely twisted, and he was about to fall apart immediately, limp, and it was difficult to raise his strength again.
And Chen Tianlei's face was blood red, and his Adam's apple groaned, as if he was swallowing something. The moment Wang Chao opened his mouth to exhale, he faintly smelled a little fishy smell.
"The opponent's internal organs were injured by me. Just now, a mouthful of blood gushed out and he swallowed it forcefully."
Wang Chao saw the opponent's subtle movements and immediately judged the situation. Immediately, his spirit was shaken, he swiped his footsteps, took a deep breath, raised his strength, roared like thunder, and rushed to Chen Tianlei, punching him down.
"It's the second time, Master Chen!"
His lungs are so strong that he has already reached the point of "inner vision". The hard punch just now did not shake his internal organs.
Chen Tianlei plunged into the water with a calm expression, and greeted him with "thumping the bottom of his elbow". After two collisions, Wang Chao retreated two steps at once, but he retreated three steps.
"Third blow!" Wang Chao relied on his strong physical strength and tough endurance trained on the bottom of the sea, as well as his peak physique more than 20 years younger than the opponent, and launched another attack first.
"Hai Hai Beng" and "Finger Crotch Punch" Wang Chao went up close to his body, bursting out with a short burst of strength, which meant "Finger Crotch Punch". For a moment, he seemed to be in the bottom of the sea again, surrounded by huge pressure and undercurrents, he had to do his best to stabilize his body.
The surrounding air turned into turbulent and heavy sea water.
In sea water, the body swims, and the water is as easy as air.
On land, the body is calm, and the air is as heavy as water.
True and false, false and true. For a moment, Wang Chao seemed to feel a very mysterious artistic conception.
Boom! It was another hard pounding, Chen Tianlei didn't move a step, his spine creaked like a roof beam, his throat trembled again, and Wang Chao smelled a heavier smell of blood.
"That's enough. Your martial arts are so pure that you are already a master of a generation. Don't be aggressive."
"The next two punches, let me pick them up."
Just when Wang Chao was about to send out the fourth blow, two voices spoke out at the same time, flashed in front of Chen Tianlei, and pulled Chen Tianlei behind him.
Wang Chao saw that one of them was wearing dark red clothes and had big ears. It was Song Anran, the master of Xingyi of the Song Family in Tianjin. The other had deep-set eyes and loose eyebrows.
"Good time!" Wang Chao knew in an instant that the two people seemed to be fighting each other to stop the contest, but they were actually fighting sideways. Before the words of the two of them fell, they had just lost their breath and breathed in. Time, suddenly shot.
His whole body was shaking, like a crocodile that had bitten its prey, using the strength of its body to shake and tear, trying to tear the prey apart.
The two of them didn't expect Wang Chao to be so decisive and merciless in his hand. Just as he inhaled, the strong wind hit his face, and he flew into a hurricane. The two fists expanded rapidly in the peripheral vision of the eyes, hitting them like mountains.
"I'm coming! You back!" While speaking, Song Anran's body heaved and heaved, and his whole body became clumsy and staggering, like a fat, fat, chubby, heavy grizzly bear.
But when he struck with a fist, his arm was as nimble and quick as a bird.
Zhuangzi said: "The bear's scripture and the bird's scripture."
The combination of Xingyi and Yixue, "bears and eagles combine to form". This is the most powerful and secret trick in the Northern School of Xingyi.
Wang Chao's hammer was intercepted, and his arms collided. He only felt that Song Anran's body remained motionless and extremely calm.
"Good Xingyi Kungfu, the torso is like an old bear, and the arms are like an eagle." Wang Chao roared, his blood was boiling and his fighting spirit was bursting. Kong Hammer suddenly loosened, his five fingers stretched and exploded, turning into a big head of a python, the other hand twisted and twisted, hugged and twisted, twisting his hips with the same waist force, and wrapped around him close to his body.
This style of strangulation with a giant python wrapped around its body is not a snake-shaped boxing technique, but a close-to-body capture in a combined attack of a dragon and a snake, and the ultimate move of twisting with a person. It is also mixed with the essence of Taijiquan, the secret of "beating people inside the box, pushing people outside the box", and created them together.
Plate, the human pelvis.
Wang Chao's legs coiled up, twisted all around Song Anran's body, and he suddenly became energetic. Song Anran's eyes widened and he felt as if he was tightly wrapped by a man-eating python, especially his chest, which was tightly wrapped around him. Wang Chao's elbow was pressed violently, and his lungs could not breathe, as if he was in a vacuum. At the same time, the neck was tightly bound, and the blood vessels all over the body were strongly squeezed.
Boom! His eyes went dark, and he fell down like a mountain.