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Chapter 459



Li Changsheng understood after a little thought that he didn't know much about Southern Shaolin's kung fu, but the dog fist that Wanqianhe practiced before had a lot of relationship with Southern Shaolin, so he had also heard some mention of Southern Shaolin.

It's just that even if it is a family learning origin, it has not been practiced for many years, can it really be fought?

It's really anxious to use anything, and the other party's idea of using a power fist is not difficult to guess, because this set of boxing, fierce, straight to the point, for those who are new to strength, is the easiest set to start.

It is nothing more than that even if he has been slack for many years, he can still pick it up quickly, and with a large number of smoke bombs released on the Internet before, with the fist sleeve with the material.

Thinking from another position, Li Changsheng felt that he was the other party, and he could completely combine boxing and even sanda routines to play by surprise.

Suddenly. Zhang Yingjun roared, his footsteps trampled the ground like a horse's hooves, clicking, shaking people's hearts, running at a speed like a galloping horse, almost a few breaths rushed to Li Changsheng.

This is the characteristic of Southern Shaolin boxing, hard horse soft steps bring a fierce wind, but also horse pile solidity!

This speed, time, and degree of grasp of offensive opportunities, this is a combination of boxing and martial arts, and it is very sensitive to the grasp of spatial distance.

"It's quite bluffing! If you can get close to girls and practice hard, you may be able to continue your career for a long time in the future. Zhang

Yingjun's collision, trampled on his feet, like a war horse's hoof, which is not much similar to the horse shape in the shape and meaning fist, but it has a role in connecting the next moves.

As we all know, this southern boxing routine is mainly based on hard bridge hard horses, this horse is not hard enough, it can't be used on the bridge, the lower plate is unstable, and this force has no root.

The core of Nanquan is roughly this, and this hard horse soft step, in contrast, adds a lot of agility, offensive and defensive, a bit similar to boxing small broken steps.

But seeing the other party's move, Li Changsheng knew that this person still had some research, at least studied the combination of southern boxing and boxing.

In fact, Nanquan is very suitable for actual combat because of its small portal protection and tight movements.

For example, some of the southern boxing masters that Li Changsheng saw in Genentech have sought a unique way of survival in many fights with boxing sanda masters.

That is to give up fixed routines, such as the very common lunge push palm of Nanquan, one hand to support and one hand to attack, and the fixed routine is a big opening and closing.

According to the false image policy of the novice martial arts novice, it is to use one hand to block the upper stroke, and the other hand to strike.

It seems perfect, but it actually exposes the heart, waist, abdomen and stomach, and once hit, it is easy to cause the situation of being KO.

This is also a defect caused by many newcomers who have no actual combat experience, in fact, when the palm rack is lowered a little, you can find that this is the defensive counterattack frame in common boxing.

And Zhang Yingjun in front of him did not make that kind of low-level mistake.

Seeing that Zhang Yingjun took advantage of Li Changsheng just put on a fight, he leaned over with a thunderous momentum, less than two steps in front of Li Changsheng, suddenly punched, his arms were like waving tiger and leopard front paws, and he slammed into Li Changsheng's face door one by one, and smashed into his chest with a twist.

Except for Zhang Yingjun's team assistant who watched the surging heart, the rest of the people like Wudang and Wanqianhe were watching this scene like the teaching bureau.

Just as the so-called layman looks at the lively insider watching the doorway, Zhang Yingjun, the layman, seems to be really powerful, fast and ruthless, but the insider seems to be already thinking of many ways to crack it.

Boom!

Li Changsheng's right hand flicked a block, his arm threw out an iron whip and collided, just one stroke, seemingly understatement, it was easy to swing the opponent's fists apart, and then cut into the palace, replacing the palm with the fist, and the trend was to split the fist with the shape and meaning.

Call!

Even through the heavy fist, the arm still made a whining sound in the air from top to bottom.

Zhang Yingjun was volleyed by Li Changsheng, and there was a piercing pain in both arms, and at this time, he heard the whistling sound, and he was immediately shocked, and in a hurry, he kicked Li Changsheng's arm with a kick in the fist.

But the moment I saw Li Changsheng's fist coming down, a change was about to grab the opponent's ankle bone, but it was a meal, because Li Changsheng remembered that he was wearing a fist.

In desperation, it is a change into a horizontal, just sweeping across the horizontal.

This sweeping force does not seem to be large, after all, the unloading force of the fist sleeve is too serious, and it is fist to foot, if it is not tackled, the claw skill, it is too much of a loss.

But being swept sideways by this punch, the fist was caught in a place that ordinary people could not notice, as if squirting out a dense white air flow, and in an instant, Zhang Yingjun felt a sharp needle cone pain in his ankle.

Just as the so-called kicking foot is not more than the knee, kicking the foot but not the waist, the other party's pain, is out of order, Li Changsheng Naken let go of this opportunity, with the momentum of the first to take the right step, at the same time the right hand slammed the enemy's face door, and then the two feet forward, while the right arm bent the elbow with the tip of the elbow as the force point to provoke the opponent's heart socket, jaw.

The two blows of the first blow were actually not heavy, but Zhang Yingjun still felt the other party's strength surprisingly painful.

Obviously, he changed the other party into a special boxing holster, but the opponent's strength was like an awl directly penetrating in.

Hurt!

Just by being hit, Zhang Yingjun felt as if he had been hit by the tear glands, and snot tears began to flow out irrepressibly.

The second time, he directly wanted to howl in pain, but the other party's third punch knocked him into his stomach.

After slamming four or five punches in a row, Zhang Yingjun felt that each punch was first chiseled with an awl, but there was not much swelling on his face, it just hurt!

Severe pain!

Having boxed before, he knew very well that the skin on his face was not broken, and no blood was shed.

Boxing attacks are physical damage, but this guy's fist is like a magic injury, hitting the pain nerve directly.

It's not fatal, and it doesn't seem like a on the surface.

However, he didn't think that this was clearly self-inflicted, changing Li Changsheng into such a boxing set, but he ignored how far Li Changsheng's strength had been trained.

Not to mention wearing such a fist, even if he is separated by a thick layer of sponge, he can penetrate the strength.

And the more this penetration, the less scarred it is on the surface, and it is completely hit inside.

"It's quite resistant!"

Li Changsheng smiled in his heart, his set of eight poles picked the top and beat hard, and the other party carried it.

Just as the so-called stepping on the door to seize the status, it is difficult to stop the gods and demons.

"This punch set is really a lot, brother can't help it, you add so much material, if I make me feel the strength wrong, I can't blame me!"

Muttering secretly in his heart, Li Changsheng stepped forward again, but the moment he punched, the horizontal, vertical, rising, falling, or swallowing and breathing of both hands changed each other.

The arms curled up and wrapped like a cannon hammer ready to strike, the other party was already a little blinded, and Li Changsheng didn't need too many empty hands.

It is directly the three-cannon hammer, one of the three masters of the eight poles.

In an instant, Li Changsheng quickly completed the top of the chin, his chest was loose, and his breath was heavy. Sink your shoulders and elbows, tuck your hips and raise your anus, support your knees around your crotch, and grasp the ground with your toes.

The three-cannon hammer of the eight poles has some similarities with the three-emperor cannon hammer, and when it strikes, it moves like a water dragon from the waist of the carved claw snake.

Strength starts from the foot, and the dantian foot is also required. Tight five, table six sections, seven sections Shen, eight sections straight, nine sections of spirit, ten sections of attack, and the strength is through.

A cannon blasted out three hammers in a series of onslaughts, highlighting the force of three sinks and three falls.

Three punches and one shot are like a series of pearls, leaving no respite for the other party.

The three punches were almost consecuted, almost hitting the upper, middle and lower three sets respectively, and the three sets of consecutive strikes, Li Changsheng had already closed his hands and stood up, ignoring the eyes of others, and took care of himself to take off his fists.


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