Apacha stood in the shadow outside the courtyard wall, sensing the position of the person behind him with a horrifying and fearful attitude. At this time, he remembered what the teacher Henubi often said: A fighter can be defeated by his opponent. Defeat many times, but never be defeated by yourself. For a moment, he suddenly felt ashamed of his timidity. Then he mustered up all his courage and fighting spirit, turned around suddenly, and looked at the person behind him angrily.
Li Muye clearly noticed the emotional changes of the opponent in front of him. Brother Ono has to admit that some people are born fighters and can always maintain a strong fighting spirit no matter how much mental pressure they are under. I originally planned to rely on my agility and profound spiritual cultivation to suppress his fighting spirit and make him timid before fighting, but unexpectedly, this big freak was so brave that he suddenly regained his fighting spirit.
At this time, it would be easy to deal with him with a gun. But Li Muye did not intend to do this, because that would leave bullet marks on the body. And if this person died outside this courtyard, he would have to be beaten to death in unarmed combat.
Apacha suddenly plucked up the courage to turn around. This time, Li Muye did not choose to follow him like a shadow, but stood there and came into face-to-face contact with him.
He said something in Khmer, which of course Li Muye couldn't understand. He expected that he was asking who he was. We don't understand each other's language and have nothing to say.
Li Muye thought of a recent popular fighting movie and imitated the great master in it to put on a boxing stance.
For a warrior, no language is simpler and more direct than the language of action.
The corner of Apacha's lips curled up into a sinister smile. What Li Muye showed was the starting position of Wing Chun White Crane Fist. This was a scene he was familiar with. His previous two victories had greatly increased his confidence in this movement again. He thought: Maybe this person is not as scary as he thought
Li Muye took a step forward, and Apacha immediately raised his knees, raised his elbows, and put his fists in front of his face and chest. He kicked the ground, then lunged to get closer, hitting hard, and colliding head-on with fists and elbows combined with attacks. Li Muye stood face to face.
With the slightest movement of this man, his whole body was like a firecracker, crackling and crackling continuously. This is the so-called foreign boxing, which means that the muscles, bones and skin have been trained to the extreme. The striking power and ability to withstand blows have reached their peak.
Before taking action, he took a deep breath, his nostrils instantly enlarged, inhaling a large amount of air, and he closed his breath for an instant. His whole body was full of energy and blood, and the hair on his head stood up one by one, and the fist he hit carried a strong force. Feng, this punch has obviously captured the essence of boxing and hammering.
It's too late, but it's soon. Li Muye had a panoramic view of his internal and external movements in an instant. Apacha had flaws all over his body, but none of them were obvious. He replaced defense with an unstoppable attack. The punches he hit, the knees he hit, and the elbows hidden behind him that looked like two big tusks were all paving the way for the fatal move that would kill them both.
Li Muye snorted softly, and at the moment when his chest was shaking, he inhaled, held his chest, jumped back and upwards slightly, and at the same time stretched out his hand to catch his punch. The moment his hand came into contact with the opponent's fist, his whole body seemed to be blown off the ground by a hurricane, swaying upwards, flipping upside down in the air, and in an instant he was on top of Apacha's head.
In master fighting, this is a very dangerous action and must be based on absolutely precise control. Not only must you have a 100% understanding of your own abilities, but you must also have an absolutely correct understanding of the enemy's movements and possible burst speed. If there is a slight deviation, it is difficult to have room for maneuver when both feet are off the ground.
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The fist was like a poisonous dragon drill, and he cunningly tapped the Baihui point on Apacha's head.
Apacha's neck swelled up and veins suddenly popped up. He stepped on the ground and dug an inch deep into the ground, but he managed not to fall. The two hidden elbows were revealed, and the whole body suddenly bent forward, but the elbows were thrown backwards towards Li Muye's shoulders like two sticks.
Li Muye changed his waist in the air and jumped behind Apacha, barely avoiding the opponent's powerful and heavy elbow attack. Looking at the standing Apacha, Brother Ono couldn't help but be a little surprised even though he had been a long-time enemy. The Khmer's ability to resist was too strong. The force of my punch was no less than 300 kilograms, and it hit his important Baihui point, but he only staggered.
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Apacha felt dizzy. He knew that he could not stop, let alone show any cowardice, so after receiving the punch, he immediately used his elbows to fight back, while protecting his head, lowering his head to reveal his muscular shoulders and back.
He was throwing pawns to save his chariot, trying his best to protect his vital parts. At the same time, he was absolutely confident in his own ability to resist attacks.
Of course, Li Muye would not miss such an opportunity. He pressed Apacha's back with both hands, grabbed the man's shoulder blades, and stretched his muscles and bones to pull. Apacha suddenly groaned in pain, but this guy was indeed brave and extraordinary. In this desperate situation, his fighting spirit remained undiminished. After turning around three times without being able to get rid of it, he suddenly fell backward and used the back of his head, the most vulnerable part of his body, to hit an unknown part of the opponent behind him.
This move is fierce and fast. This collision is not very lethal, but the force is huge. If Brother Ono wants to continue to follow the rhythm of his movement, he must let go of Apacha's shoulders. Li Muye's ten fingers have dug into Apacha's muscles, but the muscles and bones of this guy are too strong and cannot be torn apart for a moment. But if there is enough time, when he bleeds too much and the strength of the lock on his shoulders weakens, he can tear his shoulders apart. It would be a pity to let go at this time.
For a moment, Li Makoto's thoughts were spinning, and he suddenly fell backwards with Apacha. His hands were still grabbing his shoulders, and the flesh and blood was squeezed out along his fingers. Even though Apacha was a tough man, he couldn't help but roar in pain. But the moment Li Muye fell backward, he raised one leg and pressed it against Apacha's tail point on the lower back. He suddenly kicked with force, creating a huge reaction force with his hands.
There was only a muffled sound, and the muscles of Apacha's shoulders finally separated from the bones. At the same time, the bones were dislocated, and he saw them drooping and losing strength.
Li Muye was so excited that he stood up suddenly, raised Apacha above his head with both hands, held his neck and spinal reflex area with his left hand, stuck his pants with his right hand, raised his knees, imitated the action in the movie, and suddenly pushed him to his knees. Up and down.
Apacha's shoulders were dislocated, his muscles were torn and severely injured, and his upper body was disabled. He was lifted up in the air with no place to rest, and his legs could not exert much power. He knew that life and death were at stake, so he tried hard to struggle. The slightest movement was noticed by Li Muye, and he pressed his Jade Pillow point with the thumb of his left hand, which immediately caused him unbearable pain, and his strength relaxed instantly. Brother Ono seized this moment and continued to throw him onto his knees.
Crack!
Apacha's spine was completely broken by this.
... Apacha's body was found outside the wall of Zhenyi Tai Chi Gym. Witnesses saw that his whole body was rolled upside down, his shoulders fell off, and he was covered in blood. His tall figure of 1.9 meters was beaten into a ball. The death was so horrific that it shocked the whole city.
The police's autopsy report took more than a dozen pages just to analyze the injuries. In the final analysis, this Khmer boxing master, known as the city's best combat master, was beaten to death in unarmed combat.
Why was he going to the Zhenyi Tai Chi gym so late? Who beat him to death? As a wanted criminal who assaulted a police officer and killed someone, the police, who had long received instructions from senior officials, had no intention of redressing his grievances. They symbolically knocked on the door of the boxing gym, and after a few casual interrogations, the police retreated.
The police didn't ask, but people in the martial arts world couldn't help but guess that Apacha's title as the number one martial artist was earned, and his ability was undoubted. Before Zhenyi Tai Chi Gym came to Hanoi, no one dared to say that they could beat him, let alone beat him to death.
On the night of Apacha's death, An Yiru was entertaining guests, including the deputy minister of police, as many dignitaries in Hanoi could testify. Among the other suspects, Er Lai is studying with Ruan Shixiong, and Bai Qi has been staying with An Yiru. The only suspect is probably An Yiru's lover, senior brother.
The Khmer Boxing Gym has been unable to gain a foothold in the city because of Apacha's death. It seems only a matter of time before it closes down. Second Sister Chen can finally breathe a sigh of relief. Although Zhenyi Tai Chi Gym is not affiliated with Nanhaimen, it is a Chinese force after all. And anyone with a discerning eye knows that the Zhenyi Tai Chi Gym is a foreign aid invited by Second Sister Chen. Even if he cannot represent Nanhaimen, he can at least be counted as a member of Second Sister Chen’s side.
The lost face was finally picked up again, and Second Sister Chen could breathe a sigh of relief for the time being. But here at Zhenyi Tai Chi Gym, the real test has just begun.
The police are not asking questions about Apacha's death, but some people are refusing to let the matter go.
Isamu Abe of the Goju-ryu Karate Dojo rushed back to Hanoi from Bangkok the next day and paid a visit to the Shinyi Taichi Dojo in the afternoon of the same day.
Li Muye accompanied An Yiru to personally receive this Goju-ryu combat master.
Isamu Abe looks like he is in his early forties, with a stocky and strong build. It is said that he survived a bare-handed fight with a bear when he was a boy. There are two deep and obvious scars on his face that were left in that fierce fight. He is known as the " He is a generational genius in karate. However, now that he is over forty, his physical skills are not at a great level, his inner cultivation is insufficient, and he has passed his peak, and it is inevitable that he will start to decline.
There are not many talented people in the martial arts world, but those who have the opportunity to practice to the level of a great master in physical arts are only one in a million. Talent only determines his upper limit. If you want to break through yourself, you need a firm will and a little chance. For some high-tech secret sects with inheritance, as long as they have enough talent and are determined to pour in resources, they can basically reach their personal ultimate height. In Japan, only Xiaoyao Pavilion and Fukang Shintoism have this kind of inheritance. And karate is barely interesting.
Abe Yukanjo brought a young disciple over. This man's name is Mochizuki Sanbei. He looks less than thirty years old. He has a strong and well-proportioned figure, full of muscles, but not the blocky and developed type. His nose bones are collapsed and his nostrils are He is thick, has a little beard, wears traditional Taoist uniform, and looks neat and tidy.
After the two parties exchanged greetings, the guests and hosts took their seats. Abe Isamu opened his mouth and asked: "Who is Mr. Bai Qi?" (End of Chapter)