He thought that Lin Qing was about to lose when the muay thai master made a fierce attack just now.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the situation was reversed instantly, and Lin Qing, who was still standing still, broke out in an instant.

Isn't this exactly what he longed for?

On the player's bench, Zhu Yanchuan stood up excitedly, staring at Lin Qing in the arena dumbfounded.

His voice trembled a little, "20-year-old Dajin?"

Zhu Yanchuan couldn't believe his eyes, "If I'm not wrong, he just used Xingyiquan's steps."

After living for so many years, Zhu Yanchuan knew for the first time that Chuanwu could still practice like this.

To be able to combine different martial arts, what kind of monstrous talent is this? !

"And Wudang's basalt martial arts."

Qin Lue reminded him intimately.

Black martial arts?

Zhu Yanchuan opened his mouth, he no longer knew what adjectives to use.

This is simply his mother's rare martial arts genius in 4000 years.

"Master Zhu, in this sparring session, isn't the action of the two of you a little too big?"

Qin Lue was a little puzzled and asked.

Zhu Yanchuan took a few deep breaths, calmed down the shock in his heart, and then explained.

"Actually, if you follow the rules of the end of the match, then the Muay Thai master has already lost."

"He was overwhelmed by Lin Qing's fake moves, and his skills were not as good as others, but he was angry and continued to attack fiercely. Brother Lin showed his hand and taught the other party a lesson."

Hearing this, Qin Lue suddenly realized.

He had long felt that the scale of the two people's moves just now was a bit too big, so there was still this layer of unspoken rules.

This is the case in sparring, if you can be overwhelmed by the opponent's steps, you are already showing cowardice and selling the biggest flaw.

If it was switched to a real gun combat, the attacker would be dragged into the ground and lock the opponent, so as long as he was knocked down by the footsteps, he would have lost.

The muay thai master clutched his limp arm, stood up in embarrassment and bowed.

"I'm sorry Brother Lin, I was too high just now."

Lin Qing didn't speak, just cupped his hands slightly, without the slightest expression on his face.

However, he had some doubts in his heart.

What does up top mean?

It was his first time to compete with martial arts practitioners just now, he didn't grasp the measure for a while, and the strength in his hands increased a bit.

After the fight, Lin Qing was about to apologize, but unexpectedly, the other party bowed first.

Lin Qing stepped off the stage amidst warm applause in a daze, and returned to the contestant's bench, still a little dazed.

After this sparring session, it seems that I have to save some time for the next few games.

He still overestimated this group of practitioners.

After all, there is a huge difference between martial arts demonstration and real competition.

If the performance is compared to the simplest dictation formula, then the discussion is to substitute the formula into a difficult math problem.

The test is not only the proficiency of the moves, but the understanding of each move.

The discussion will continue as usual, and the first round will be over.

There were a total of eight promotions, but Lin Qing was the only one who practiced martial arts, and the rest were all eliminated.

This also made Lin Qing the center of attention.

This sparring was originally a battle between the old and the new. Although no one was optimistic about Chuanwu, Lin Qing's appearance was full of suspense.

In the second round, Lin Qing happened to draw the aikido master who eliminated Zhu Yanchuan.

The two stepped onto the ring and bowed to each other.

With the sound of a whistle, just as the sparring started, the opponent struck Lin Qing's forehead with a hand knife.

This time, Lin Qing didn't raise his elbow to resist, but deftly turned sideways and dodged it.

The other party seemed to have expected it a long time ago, leaning over and rushing, with five fingers exerting strength, rushing into Lin Qing's arms like an iron hook, about to hug his waist.

Is this trying to wrestle me close?

Lin Qing was a little surprised.

Aikido belongs to Japanese Jiu-Jitsu, which focuses on defeating opponents with softness and strength.

This is somewhat different from the way of Tai Chi.

However, its philosophy is different.

Since you want to beat.

Then I'm not as good as you want,

Lin Qing's shoulders dropped and his elbows dropped, his muscles were extremely loose.

The gesture of opening his arms opened the door wide open, as if he was welcoming the other party.

The audience exclaimed.

You must know that in the previous competition, Zhu Yanchuan was rashly overconfident in Tai Chi and eventually lost the competition.

And Lin Qing seemed to be doing the same.

However, just when the bodies of the two sides were about to collide, Lin Qing's relaxed muscles suddenly tightened, his back was like a waking dragon, and he pushed with his relaxed arms.

The aikido master staggered back and was pushed five meters away.

His eyes flickered with disbelief, he didn't expect Lin Qing to burst out with such terrifying explosive power.

1.31 strength, plus Tai Chi Jin, that's no joke.

"drink!"

With a low growl, he rushed towards Lin Qing again, this time deliberately lowering his center of gravity.

Being able to lower the center of gravity after discovering that the opponent's core strength is far superior to his own is enough to prove that the opponent has great experience in sparring.

It's a pity that he met Lin Qing.

Lin Qing still put on the standing posture, and simply pushed his arms.

At the moment he seems to be like a trampoline, the harder you jump, the higher you bounce.

This time, the opponent lost his center of gravity, his body flew upside down like a broken kite, and fell directly on the other leg of the ring, with a muffled sound, the ring trembled.

From the beginning to the end, Lin Qing's footsteps did not move half an inch, and what he used was the push-hand kung fu that was criticized by ordinary people.

"I lost! Thank you little master Lin for your mercy."

The aikido master smiled wryly, and cupped his hands towards Lin Qing, convinced.

The power Lin Qing mastered was too weird. Before he could change his moves, his feet had already left the ground.

He never expected that the beating that he was best at couldn't even get close to Lin Qing.

He knew that Lin Qing was saving face for himself. If the two really wanted to fight, he might lose even worse.

"Assignment."

Lin Qing nodded and cupped his hands, turned around and got off the ring.

It wasn't until then that the auditorium completely exploded.

A big man weighing more than 200 kilograms tried his best, but was pushed down twice by Lin Qing, who was much thinner than him.

It's like a gnat shaking a big tree, but the strong man has become a gnat.

If it was the first time for Lin Qing to show off his fierce Tai Chi, then this time, he will use softness to overcome rigidity, with four or two moves.

Although the two sparring matches looked very different, they were both Tai Chi!

Chapter 33 New and old battles, fighting against military martial arts!

"Let me go, it's not a match-fixing match, is it?"

"Fake match? Look at that aikido master's face turned red with all his strength. What's more, even if it's a fake match, it's impossible for the two of them to cooperate and be pushed six or seven meters away."

"That's right, and the last sparring was also a punch to the flesh? Could it be that the sandbag that was punched through was also a fake?"

Everyone in the auditorium had a heated discussion.

The picture they saw was extremely simple, that is, the aikido master wanted to rush up to hug Lin Qing, but he simply pushed him away twice.

The details of those exerting force and the application of Tai Chi Jin cannot be seen.

It is precisely because of this that even if there is a Tai Chi master who is willing to rectify his name, he will be labeled as a fake.

The match went on as usual, except for Lin Qing's almost miraculous martial arts, the rest of the match was also blood-spitting, as if fighting chicken blood, the fighters from all walks of life came and went, it was extremely exciting.

In the end, there were only four players left standing on the ring.

What surprised Lin Qing this time was that the opponent selected by lottery chose to forfeit the match due to lack of energy in the previous match.

"Master Lin, let's fight again next time we have a chance, we still have to eat in the martial arts hall."

The master cupped his fists at Lin Qing, and smiled wryly in a low voice.

As the owner of a martial arts gym, the most important thing is the golden signboard.

After two rounds of sparring, he knew very well that his own kung fu was definitely not enough in front of Lin Qing.

If he had to bite the bullet and fight, although there might be some gains, the news that the old boxer lost to the rookie the next day would probably spread throughout the circle.

Fame is something that a martial artist values ​​extremely.

Because the opponent abstained, Lin Qing had a bye and sat on the player's bench to watch the other players' games.

Unexpectedly, two of the instructors brought by Director Chen had entered the semi-finals.

But unfortunately they got a group.

Both of them didn't hold back their hands, almost punching to the flesh, without the slightest fancy moves.

Lin Qing observed for a while, the two should have learned the same military fighting skills, and all moves were designed to defeat their opponents.

This discussion finally ended with a small victory for the middle-aged man who escorted Lin Qing, which won almost thunderous applause from the audience.

And Lin Qing also had some inspiration.

Although there is a big difference between Taijiquan and their rules, the opponent's experience in sparring is worth learning.

When to defend, when to counterattack, how to quickly use fake moves to test out the opponent's offensive habits.

The details in these discussions are worth learning for Lin Qing.

No matter how thorough your understanding of fists and feet is, no matter how well you practice, you can use your rich combat experience to crack them.

And this is exactly what Lin Qing lacks now.

"This one's strength is very strong, brother Lin, you have to be careful later."

Zhu Yanchuan beside him also saw the strength of the middle-aged man, and kindly reminded him.

"Military fighting techniques purify the essence of modern fighting techniques and traditional martial arts, only retaining simple, direct, one-hit winning moves, and I heard that Master Yuyao is a fighting instructor who has taught in the army for more than ten years. Unfathomable."

Qin Lue also echoed in a deep voice.

This is the real confrontation between the old and the new.

Can Chuanwu surpass the martial arts that are born for hand-to-hand combat?

The spirit of the audience also reached its peak at this moment, and they were divided into two factions to cheer for the two.

Lin Qing nodded with a solemn expression.

There is only one game left before winning the 20 bonus, and he must not underestimate the enemy.

The official postponed the game specifically and gave the two a one-hour rest time, so that both sides could adjust their bodies to the best and bring about an extremely exciting game.

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