Domineering, arrogant, imposing like a mountain!
This is what Wang Chao felt from this mysterious man who came in wearing a hat and camouflage military uniform.
The footballs piled up in the corner of the auditorium are sports equipment used by military students for entertainment when they have nothing to do. As soon as this mysterious man came in, he scooped up six of them with one foot, grabbed two of them casually, and knocked two of them off his shoulders. Then he flew straight up with his mandarin duck kicks, and roared towards Wang Chao.
Four balls exploded in succession, the huge roar, and the thunderous method shocked the audience in one fell swoop!
Originally, the military academy class was very serious, with iron discipline. Even if the students present coughed, they might be punished for push-ups or cross-country running. Not to mention that outsiders suddenly came in to make trouble.
But at the moment when the mysterious man entered the field laughing, tackled the ball and exploded, and shot directly at the instructor Wang Chao, everyone who was listening in the auditorium didn't make any dissatisfaction.
If you changed to another one and came in so arrogantly, I'm afraid you would have been beaten up and locked up for half a month.
But now, this mysterious person almost made everyone present have the same feeling, that is: this person is born with arrogance and domineering! Born to be domineering!
The two soccer balls roared, making harsh noises in the air, as if a missile was flying towards Wang Chao's face. With the speed of this soccer ball, even if it was made of leather, if it hit someone's face, it would be bloody and bloody. .
The moment before the ball hit his face, Wang Chao didn't stare at the ball, but put his eyes on the mysterious man who came in. He just bounced the ball with his shoulders, and the mysterious man's shoulders were wet with a spot as big as a copper coin. Obviously it is the dark energy that is stimulated, like a steel needle, to break through the leather in an instant.
The dark energy enters the shoulders, and the hair is small, and the shoulders are bumped and released in an instant. It is not the level of enlightened energy, it is impossible to do it.
To put it lightly, Wang Chao rolled his arms and rolled it out, like pushing a stone mill to grind flour, two footballs in succession, then obediently landed on his arms, spun around for a while, and then stopped.
Wang Chao's face was expressionless, his arm shook, boom! The football fell to the ground without even a flick. Moreover, all the students present could feel the ground shaking.
This feeling is very strange, as if the football has been turned into a stone ball in Wang Chao's hands.
"This man's martial arts has already entered into a state of strength. He can crack rocks and break metal with a random shake of his whole body. To be honest, this kind of kung fu is really superior to mine. I don't know if Wang Chao can handle it? The grasp just now, It is the pure dragon-shaped fist and claw skill in Shaolin boxing. I don’t know which master from Shaolin is here? Yes, many in the army were born learning Shaolin Kungfu. Wang Chao has made a lot of enemies with Shaolin these years. , Shaolin Temple has no reason not to return to this venue. The person who just came in is obviously seeking trouble on purpose. Let's see how Wang Chao will deal with it?... But then again, Master Wang Chao's gossip is really good. He is so proficient that he smashed a leather ball into a stone ball, and his martial arts are so real that they can make fakes come true, unreal and real, unpredictable, as if gods can change at will, no wonder Zhu Hongzhi from Hongmen, Xue Lianxin and other senior masters all recognize him as the nickname of Immortal."
A person who is extremely skilled in kung fu can wrap his clothes into a stick and roll up his cloth into a gun.
For example, Xiao Yang was invincible back then, when he fought with others, he took off his long gown, rolled it up, and it could stand upright, and it could be used as a big pole, piercing the board with one blow. This is to forcibly change the physical properties of things with great vibrancy and speed, just like a modern instrument that increases the speed of water flow to the extreme and sprays it out to cut steel plates.
Wang Chao used the sharpening power of the Eight Diagrams Palm to shake the ball, causing the ground to vibrate. He smashed the ball like a stone ball, which is equivalent to showing his hand, not simply defusing the football kicked by the opponent.
Back then, he held a 360-jin lead-mercury ball in his arms and spun while holding his breath on the bottom of the sea. At the end of the training, he punched on the bottom of the sea, like a fish swimming, without the slightest resistance from the water, but when he was on land, he regarded the air as Flowing water, every move, has the strength of being as calm as a rock. In fact, it is this kind of superior kung fu that is practiced.
Liu Qing is watching how Wang Chao will cope. Because those who come are not good, those who are good will not come. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, who deliberately came in so domineeringly, interrupted the lecture, and let alone kicked the field, who would believe it
Wang Chao still had no expression on his face, and the words he spit out were serious and rigid, "This is during the military academy class! Organized and disciplined. It's not martial arts sects fighting each other in the Jianghu."
What Wang Chao said was not wrong at all. This is a military academy, which is equivalent to an army, not a place where ordinary Jianghu boxing schools fight each other.
"Instructor Wang, you are so majestic." The mysterious man raised his head and grabbed the hat off his head, revealing a bald, round head with faint burn scars trace.
The mysterious man was an ordained monk.
On the face, the high and straight nose bridge, the long eyelashes, the piercingly bright eyes, the delicate and smooth skin without any spots or mottled colors, and the correct facial features constitute the face of a young monk.
This monk, anyone who has read Chu Liuxiang's legendary novels can recall the face of Monk Wuhua.
"Shaolin monk, Yong Xiaolong. I have met the head of Laoshan Neijia boxing champion." After showing his face, the young monk Yong Xiaolong clasped his hands together.
"I am also the fighting instructor hired by the field military academy this time. I am also a part-time teacher of German and French languages. I just came in and just cooperated with Instructor Wang to give a fighting class. For example, the gossip of Instructor Wang made me very good. Shen Ruoyan, the steadiness, rotation, grinding, straight hit and rampage in Baguazhang are all deduced. This demonstration is very good."
The young monk Yong Xiaolong ignored Wang Chao's previous words, and slowly walked up to the front desk of the lecture, muttering every word in a loud voice. What a lion's roar, the whole auditorium could hear it clearly.
"The monks of Taishi Mountain in Shaolin are the elders of the five generations of dragon, tiger, leopard, crane, and snake. Among them, Yong Xiaolong's boxing skills are the highest, and he is known as the number one in Shaolin. He was sent by Shaolin a few years ago. In a foreign country, he is the abbot of the Shaolin Temple in Germany. Unexpectedly, it is such a young monk, even younger than Duan Guochao. No wonder, Duan Guochao is only the first young master of the Shaolin layman. It turned out that Yong Xiaolong, who became a monk, was the number one character."
Duan Guochao is a layman, he did not become a monk, but this Yong Xiaolong was orthodox ordained.
Liu Qing looked at this young monk Yong Xiaolong, his eyes flickered.
"Everyone, the poor monk is Yong Xiaolong, a Shaolin monk. He is the director of the Shaolin branch temple in Germany and has a doctorate from the University of Munich. This time, he was hired to explain the actual combat, as well as German and French lessons. I just came in and started to fight with instructor Wang Chao. , to rehearse actual combat kicks for everyone, and to supplement the grappling techniques that Instructor Wang said."
As soon as Yong Xiaolong stepped forward, he looked at no one else, and with a smile on his face, he introduced his background. Afterwards, he turned his body to Wang Chao, "Instructor Wang, since it's a grappling class, why don't you and the poor monk perform a demonstration for the students below?"
From the very beginning when Yong Xiaolong came in, he was domineering, arrogant, and blatantly challenged, without any cover-up or politeness. In fact, Wang Chao felt it as soon as he came in. The young monk was conveying a very obvious meaning to himself: "Shaolin martial arts is the best in the world, and no one can offend or damage this reputation."
The dominance of this young monk is not the impetuous arrogance of ordinary warriors, but a kind of self-confidence and the momentum of thousands of years of Shaolin martial arts.
Wang Chao and Shaolin Temple have many Liangzi, Yonghe Yongbao, Duan Guochao. Whichever one is spread out will have a great impact on Shaolin's reputation.
"Okay! Good! We all hope to learn Master Yong Xiaolong's Shaolin grapple and Instructor Wang's eagle claw grapple, everyone agrees!"
"Yes, two instructors, you are all masters of masters, show us a demonstration!"
"Yes, yes! Two instructors, let's demonstrate!"
The thousands of students below are all elites, and they have already seen it. The Shaolin monk instructor who just came in must have had a relationship with Wang Chao before, and now this is an obvious challenge.
They are all from the army, hot-blooded, aggressive, warlike, good deeds, and booing are all good at it. At this moment, the entire auditorium erupted into a commotion, the sound was so loud that it almost lifted the roof of the auditorium.
With such a loud voice, even some teachers and students who were training on the playground in the distance were startled.
Only Huo Ling'er, Tan Wendong, and Liu Qing were the only ones present.
Huo Ling'er and Tan Wendong just looked at Yong Xiaolong coldly, and almost at the same time, the two came out, Huo Ling'er narrowed his eyes lightly, a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes, the students around her, They all felt Ji Lingling shudder.
Just when Huo Ling'er was about to speak, Liu Qing strode up, took the first step, and looked at Yong Xiaolong: "Shaolin Boxing's eight strikes of snakes and cranes, eagle claws and iron cloth shirt kung fu, I have learned from Duan Guochao. This time I I will accompany Monk Xiaolong to demonstrate two-handed grasping. Let everyone learn too."
Liu Qing lost to Duan Guochao in his early years and practiced martial arts hard. This time, he was sent here again to learn from Wang Chao, so he was already very unhappy. He is also a proud man.
He obeyed Wang Chao because Wang Chao was too famous. He killed Duan Guochao and crippled the little Martial God. More importantly, both of them were taught by Mr. Li.
The two can be said to be the same school of Baguazhang.
Otherwise, no matter how good Wang Chao's martial arts are, Liu Qing will fight to the death, and will never be willing to lag behind.
But this time, another instructor, Yong Xiaolong, came out, and when he came in, he was arrogant and pointed at Wang Chao. Liu Qing lost to Duan Guochao first, how could such a young Shaolin monk be allowed to dictate.
Even if this monk Yong Xiaolong is the head of the monk elders in Shaolin Temple. But he didn't fight, Liu Qing just didn't buy it, what's more, he has already got all his positions from Duan Guochao back from Yong Xiaolong.
"Monk Xiaolong, let's practice and demonstrate to everyone." Liu Qing held the plate in his hand and kicked hard, scoff! The sturdy military shoes under his feet were torn apart, and with a light kick, the shoes flew out.
Liu Qing's feet were bare.
Experts know that this kind of action is a posture of death and death, because the bare feet of the master are easy to show.
"Okay, then practice and demonstrate." Yong Xiaolong smiled lightly, nonchalantly, a mouthful of neat teeth that looked like white jade flashed by.
As he spoke, he bent down and took off the monk shoes on his feet.
His original attire when he came in was neither fish nor fowl, camouflage uniform, hat, and monk shoes. Now that he took off his hat and took off his monk shoes, he looked a little more normal.
As soon as Liu Qing tore off his shoes, ten toes lightly grasped the ground, then bounced up, tapped briefly, his whole body lightly swept up, and he stabbed forward with his palm. With a movement of his feet, he was like a floating magnet, Arrived in front of Yong Xiaolong.
The "Xubu stabbing palm" in Baguazhang is shaped like a swallow, and the palm is like a sword stabbing. Liu Qing can use the dark force of his fleshy palm to stab into the heart of a big tree.
Yong Xiaolong still smiled softly, moved his body, squatted, bowed his body forward, twisted his waist, turned over like a dragon coiled in an abyss, or like a tiger crouching in a cave.
As soon as Thorn Palm arrived, he raised his leg suddenly and slashed towards Liu Qing's wrist!
On his feet, the thumbs are turned upwards, the four fingers are grasped downwards, the edges of the soles of the feet are tightly collapsed, and the muscles are flattened, which looks like sharp blades at first glance.
Yong Xiaolong's kicks were extremely fast, and he slashed at the outer edge of his feet, like a master of swordsmanship.
Liu Qing's wrist and forearm pierced out, and as soon as his pores exploded, he felt a sharp wind, like a dagger cutting up, he quickly turned his palm to grind, pushed the boat along the current, and swept across obliquely, avoiding the hard touch of his hands and feet.
The two parted at once, and a piece of sleeve on Liu Qing's wrist fell to the ground, with neat edges, as if it had been quickly brushed away by a blade.
Shaolin kicks, "dragon-shaped knife". It is not with a knife, but with the foot as a knife, slashing hard on the ground, and being able to cut people's clothes in a flash, that is the highest level of transformation.
The Shaolin master Liu Baichuan of the Republic of China was competing with others, and cut off one foot, the enemy's gown was split in the middle, but the skin was not injured at all.
This round, Wang Chao had a panoramic view, and just as the two of them were about to strike again, he took a step forward, right in the middle.
"Yong Xiaolong, let me demonstrate with you." Wang Chao said.