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Chapter 200 [Are you embarrassed? 】

Chapter 200 [Are you embarrassed? ] (2 more)
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Chapter 190 Four [Excuse me? 】

The stands below the stage were noisy.

On the ring, Lao Jiang and Song Zhicun stood a few steps apart.

"Brother Jiang..." Song Zhicun smiled, as if he had something to say.

Lao Jiang shook his head, his face was calm: "Since you have already entered the stage to compete, there is no need to say more."

"...Okay." Song Zhicun put away his smile and nodded, then raised his hand and made a Song family fist.

Both Chen Nuo and Zhang Linsheng knew this pose. When they were learning boxing, they both learned these exercises.

Lao Jiang took a deep breath, took a half step back with his right foot, and raised his hand to pull a hand!

"You're a guest, you go first!" Song Zhicun said solemnly.

"it is good!"

Lao Jiang stopped drinking, and suddenly his right foot kicked on the ground!The whole person rushed forward like a bow and arrow!
Teng Teng Teng three big strides!Before the third step was completed, people had already arrived in front of Song Zhicun!
Raise your right arm, bend your arm, elbow!
Song Zhicun bowed and stepped back, crossing his arms at the same time, Lao Jiang's elbow was caught by his hands!
Lao Jiang let out a "hey", his elbows were fists, and his fists were two peaks piercing his ears!
Song Zhicun blocked again!
In the ring, Lao Jiang seems to have changed his usual generosity and aggressiveness!The figure went back and forth, and his subordinates attacked like crazy and ordinary!
Lao Jiang's shot is characterized by, fast!
Like a whirlwind, the moves are fierce and powerful, and they are not sloppy at all. When a move is issued, it is already amazingly fast, but it makes people see it clearly and clearly.

Just one word: crisp!

In this fierce attack, Song Zhicun covered the left and the right, as if he was completely at a disadvantage. He was beaten back and forth by Lao Jiang's attack, and he was about to retreat to the edge of the ring!

In the auditorium under the stage, the original cheers also disappeared, and everyone stared at the fierce battle on the stage with wide eyes!
Chen Nuo stood under the ring, squinting his eyes, but his heart was clear!

Lao Jiang punched eight punches and kicked fourteen kicks in one breath!Song Zhicun's defense was even more impeccable. Although he was in a defensive situation when he was attacked by Lao Jiang's attack, he did not suffer any loss.

And Lao Jiang seems to understand that this kind of attack is not taking advantage, but he is still blindly attacking!

Finally, Lao Jiang's sideways whip leg was blocked by Song Zhicun, Song Zhicun kicked Lao Jiang's supporting leg sideways, but Lao Jiang gently jumped away, but the position of the two had already made Lao Jiang take Song Zhicun away. To the rope corner!
Lao Jiang suddenly took a deep breath, then exhaled and drank!
He pushed his left hand with a single fist and a cross arm, and was blocked by Song Zhicun's two hands, but Lao Jiang's right hand turned into a palm, and suddenly it lifted like a lightning bolt, forcibly interspersed between Song Zhicun's arms!
Chen Nuo could see clearly. After Lao Jiang's palm was hit, his arm shook slightly, and Lao Jiang's eyes burst into light!

"Hey!!"

This burst of anger forced a gap between Song Zhicun's arms that was in front of him! !

Seeing that the palm of his hand was about to be stamped on his chest, Song Zhicun's eyes narrowed, but he forced his body to move!
With a muffled sound, Lao Jiang's palm was printed on Song Zhicun's shoulder!
After this palm, Song Zhicun roared loudly and opened his arms, but Lao Jiang quickly retreated, taking five or six steps in one breath!
Song Zhicun touched his shoulder and leaned back, but his right foot lightly stepped on a post behind him!

His body seemed to be bent, but soon he stood up straight!

"Good breath!" Song Zhicun exhaled and rubbed his shoulders.

Lao Jiang has already pulled enough distance, and he has also spit out the air in his chest, slightly panting, and whispered: "What a beautiful unloading formula!"

Lao Jiang knew very well that he forcibly attacked with a single bite. In the end, a heavy hand penetrated Song Zhicun's defense, and the last palm was printed on Song Zhicun's shoulder. Since the beginning of the competition, Song Zhicun has really suffered a small loss!
However, it was far below Lao Jiang's expectations!
Song Zhicun took a bite, but stepped on the upright of the rope foot with his foot, and instantly spread the force of the palm he received throughout the body, using the joints and body of the whole body, the force was released to the leg, and then stepped on. With the feet on the column, use the bending of the knees to resolve the force!

With a click, the wooden upright at the corner of the rope behind Song Zhicun broke!

"Then, it's my turn!" Song Zhicun rubbed his shoulder, which was a little painful, and shook his arm.

Lao Jiang took a deep breath and put on the shelf in his hand.

"Come!"

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Song Zhicun's round of attack was also a storm, and the tactics were very similar to Lao Jiang's previous attack. Obviously, they were all the boxing skills of the Song family.

But there are some subtleties, but not all.

Song Zhicun's attack was powerful, and his fists carried the wind, as if it contained the sound of wind and thunder!

If it is said that Lao Jiang's shot is a "fast" word.

Then Song Zhicun's attack is just a "shen" character!

The situation in the ring seemed to change in an instant. Song Zhicun pressed Lao Jiang to fight, Lao Jiang repeatedly blocked and retreated.

The audience under the stage suddenly got excited and shouted again and again!
In the end, Song Zhicun had the same palm chop as the veteran!

Lao Jiang crossed his arms in front of him, not letting Song Zhicun's palm hit him, but the whole person jumped back two meters!
When he landed, Lao Jiang pressed down and bent his left leg to release the force, but it seemed a little unsupported, and the knee of his left leg was about to fall to the ground!
Lao Jiang slapped hard on the floor with one hand, and then he forcibly stopped his body from falling to the ground, and stood up slowly!
Before he could stand up straight, Song Zhicun had already swept his leg with a whip!
Lao Jiang could only stand with one arm, and this time he swept his arm firmly, and Lao Jiang staggered a few steps to the left!
Song Zhicun has already continued to post it, and he kicked Lao Jiang's left thigh for an internal test!
Lao Jiang was once again unsteady, but forcibly took a few steps back, trying to distance himself.

Song Zhicun's face was grim, but he continued to wrap it up and grabbed Lao Jiang's shoulder. Lao Jiang backhanded and blocked his arm. The two of them crossed their arms and became a fighting force!
For a while, I saw the two people on the ring, like two wrestling positions, with their arms entwined and wrestling together!
Chen Nuo was so close that he could clearly hear Lao Jiang and Song Zhicun's arms shaking slightly, making a slight sound.

Song Zhicun raised his eyebrows, raised his foot and kicked, Lao Jiang bent his knees to withstand the opponent's kick, and the two began to fight in the lower plate, and instantly each kicked seven or eight kicks out.

In the end, Song Zhicun still forcibly kicked Lao Jiang's left thigh for an internal test again. Lao Jiang finally couldn't hold it anymore, so he let go of his hand and retreated to the side.

Song Zhicun saw it and punched Lao Jiang on the shoulder.

boom!
Lao Jiang landed!

"Minute!!"

The referee on the stage immediately drank.

Song Zhicun was also upright and stepped back quickly.

Lao Jiang got up from the ground and stood up slowly.

Chen Nuo saw that Lao Jiang's face was not very good, he changed a support foot under his feet, and his left leg trembled slightly.

Lao Jiang moved his body and felt that his arms and legs were aching.

The breath in the chest is also a little stagnant.

Chen Nuo saw it, and Lao Jiang was breathing a little!

At this moment, Chen Nuo saw a trace of determination in Lao Jiang's eyes!
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After Lao Jiang stood firm, the referee looked at him a little, Lao Jiang nodded, and then the referee stepped back.

"Come again!" Lao Jiang nodded to Song Zhicun.

Song Zhicun snorted, but instead of rushing to attack, he slowly approached.

Lao Jiang began to wander and became cautious.

He started the attack today because he adjusted for a few days, and the best state has come!
Lao Jiang's intention was that he knew very well that his strength might be slightly inferior to Song Zhicun's.

It is better to take advantage of the time when you are in the best condition and the most complete internal breath, and try your best to attack for a round, you can take some advantages and build an advantage.

As a result, the tactics were played like this, but the effect was not very good. Although Song Cunzhi suffered a small loss, it was lower than his expectations.

At this moment, since he can't fight recklessly, he can only swim away.

Song Zhicun's several probing attacks were dodged by Lao Jiang, and Lao Jiang began not to fight with his opponents, and he was instantly separated.

During this period of time, it was not as exciting as it was at the beginning. The audience under the stage began to shout, and many people were shouting in dissatisfaction.

Lao Jiang turned a deaf ear, dodged carefully, delayed time, and adjusted his internal breath.

Song Zhicun was experienced and experienced, so he was not in a hurry, but took advantage of the terrain of the arena to slowly force Lao Jiang.

Gradually, after several rounds of attacks, Lao Jiang's space was finally compressed step by step.

The explosion came suddenly! !
After patiently compressing Lao Jiang's space, Song Zhicun suddenly attacked!
Song Zhicun knew very well that procrastinating was not good for him!

His inner breath is naturally more profound than that of Lao Jiang.

But he is also a few years older than Lao Jiang. From the perspective of human physical fitness, long delays are not good for him!

It will only slowly weaken his superiority in inner breath.

After finally forcing Lao Jiang to the vicinity of the rope corner, Song Zhicun fought with all his strength!
With one fist and one palm, Song Zhicun suddenly shouted!The hand gestures vigorously sink!

Lao Jiang forcibly tried to avoid it, but Song Zhicun forced him to go back to the corner several times.

Lao Jiang's arm block was opened twice, and he also received two punches on his body, but they were all held back.

Finally, Song Zhicun's eyes narrowed, his arms stretched away from Lao Jiang's arm, and the whole person stuck on it!
bang!
A leaning on, Song Zhicun's shoulder slammed heavily into Lao Jiang's arms! !

Rely on this, solidly!

Lao Jiang's face suddenly twisted!But his eyes didn't change, as if he had expected it, he forcibly endured the severe pain all over his body, and kicked out with a quick kick!
He kicked Song Zhicun's thigh with all his strength!
Song Zhicun flew backwards, and finally, he turned his back, landed on his back, and fell on the ring.

Before the referee ran over and shouted "points", Song Zhicun slowly got up.

In fact, he didn't suffer much from the fall just now, but it was a bit ugly in face.

"Good kick!" Song Zhicun shook his head.

Lao Jiang stood there, but his body shook slightly.

Finally, Lao Jiang opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood.

He raised his head and smiled bitterly: "You don't have to fight...you won."

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Offstage, Chen Nuo sighed.

Lao Jiang knew that he could not win.

In the end, Song Zhicun's heavy hand, relying on one's body, in fact, if Lao Jiang were to guard against it, he could also guard against it - but he would suffer a little loss.

But Lao Jiang deliberately did not guard!He even deliberately let his arms be pulled apart, and then took this blow with his own body!
His purpose is to kick Song Zhicun's kick!
This kick knocked Song Zhicun over and made Song Zhicun fall to the ground once!
I can't beat you!But if you let me fall once, I will let you fall once!
This is Lao Jiang's insistence!
The number of falls on both sides is one to one.

But Lao Jiang has been seriously injured!
Seeing Lao Jiang admit defeat, Song Zhicun's expression suddenly became complicated. He was stunned for a second, and then his expression suddenly became a little dazed. It feels like a dream again!
When the referee came up, he first supported Lao Jiang. Chen Nuo and Zhang Linsheng from the audience had already jumped up and grabbed Lao Jiang.Chen Nuo felt that Lao Jiang's breath was chaotic and his body was a little soft.

Lao Jiang turned his head, looked at his wife under the stage, and squeezed out a wry smile.

Song Qiaoyun stood there with tears on his face.

Lao Jiang smiled lightly and said a word.

There was a lot of noise around, and Song Qiaoyun couldn't hear what Lao Jiang said.

But she still read this sentence from her husband's mouth.

"Wife, I tried my best...but I still embarrassed our father."

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"The winner of this game, the Song family, Song Zhicun!!"

The referee announced loudly, and then the audience cheered and cheered.

Song Zhicun was surrounded by his apprentices.

In the position of the Song family under the stage, Song Gaoyuan and Song Chengye both looked unsightly.

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Song Zhicun quickly woke up. He pushed aside the disciples beside him and walked to Lao Jiang.

"Brother, I took a heavy shot and offended me."

"I learned it." Lao Jiang shook his head.

"" Someone will send medicine for injury in a while, you are suffering from internal injury, and taking medicine for a few days should be fine. "

Lao Jiang shook his head, but he no longer wanted to speak.

He turned around and staggered off the ring. Song Qiaoyun hurriedly came up to support her husband, and then helped him to sit down.

It's just... Chen Nuo and Zhang Linsheng didn't follow, but still stood on the ring...

There was already cheers on and off the stage.

Chen Nuo looked at Song Zhicun's expression of self-satisfaction that could not be concealed.

The reporters under the stage also crowded over and took a swipe at the stage with the camera...

Song Zhicun said loudly: "Since the competition has been decided, then, Brother Jiang, our agreement... my father is still waiting at home!"

Lao Jiang's face was pale, and he was about to say something.

Suddenly, Chen Nuo spoke up!

With a loud bang, stop drinking!
Coupled with the shock of mental power, this sentence spread throughout the audience in an instant!Even if the crowd is full of noise at the moment, this sentence can't be said, and it clearly falls in everyone's ears! !

"Song Family Boxing Master, the ninth generation descendant, challenge the masters of the second room!! I don't know, you guys are willing to accept it!!"

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The arena that was originally noisy like a vegetable market was suddenly cut off by a pair of silent scissors! !
After hearing this sentence, everyone looked at the stage in surprise!

Lao Jiang's complexion also changed, as did Song Qiaoyun's complexion in the audience!
And the only one whose expression didn't change was Chen Nuo—and Zhang Linsheng standing beside him! !
Lao Jiang looked dazed, and then shouted to Chen Nuo on the stage: "What are you doing!"

It's just that at this moment, his breath is disordered, and he can't shout loudly.Even if Chen Nuo heard it, he should not have heard it.

Song Zhicun's expression changed when he heard Chen Nuo's words, and he turned to look at Chen Nuo.

"What do you mean?"

"My master is the eighth generation, and we are the ninth generation.

Anyway, according to the rules of Song family boxing, every generation has to fight once, you beat my master, but your eighth generation wins the eighth generation!
Instead of waiting another ten or eight years, my senior brother and I will challenge you...too troublesome!

Why don't we fight the ninth generation today, let's fight it too!

Our bet is also simple: lose!You Song family go to Jinling City, face the tablet in the long room, bow your head and offer incense! "

Ignoring Lao Jiang's panic-stricken scolding under the stage, Chen Nuo deliberately used a neutral voice to laugh loudly at Song Zhicun.

"Uncle Song, my apprentice brother and I have not been learning arts for a long time, your second room is like a cloud of masters.

Uncle Song, will your second room refuse to take over this scene? "

Good guy, this is about riding the face.

"Wouldn't you refuse?"

But the meaning seems to be saying, "Don't you dare?"

The audience was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly, on and off the stage, there was a sudden bang, and there was a commotion!

All kinds of shouting and scolding are endless, swarming!

Song Zhicun's face was ugly.

"You do this, does your master agree?"

"Don't ask my master! You beat my master, that's your eighth generation.

The challenge of the ninth generation is naturally our young people.

Uncle Song, are you fighting or not? "

Loud noises on and off the stage.

In this scene, there are so many audiences, so many people in the HK martial arts circle, and media reporters.

How could it be possible to say "no fight"?

Excuse me?

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