The same goes for kicking with changing lines. There is a saying in martial arts that your feet do not reach your waist. High-positioned kicking with changing lines is actually very dangerous. If the speed is slow, the enemy will grab your feet and overturn you directly.

However, during this period of time, watching Zhou Shen boxing, she has mastered the essence of Youlong Baguazhang's movement technique, and her reaction speed has become extremely fast.

Unexpectedly, with just two moves, Yang Zhijie was defeated.

This was something she had never even dared to think about before.

On the other side, Yang Zhijie's live broadcast room was full of flames, and those who had been mocking Yang Xingyue for being flamboyant, now all silently shut up.

"Fuck, this full moon scimitar is so cool!"

"Absolute master!"

"The tripod beam kick just now was also amazing."

"What about those who say that Hua Guo's martial arts are not good? Why don't you say it?"

"Sure enough, the master is among the people!"

"It's not that martial arts are bad, it's just that the real master didn't make a move."

The team that helped Yang Zhijie operate the account quickly got on the trumpet and began to bring rhythm in the live broadcast room.

"Haha, the gang of Chuanwu started boasting again!"

"This girl has obviously learned Sanda and free fighting."

"Yeah, she can't be considered a traditional martial art at all."

"This woman was a sneak attack just now."

"That's right! Taking advantage of Brother Jie's unpreparedness to make a sudden attack, the victory is invincible."

……

When there was a lot of noise in the live broadcast room, in the hall, Yang Zhijie finally remembered what happened just now.

There was a look of fear on his face.

If he was kicked down for the first time because he was careless, but if he was kicked unconscious for the second time, he was completely inferior to others.

And the other party is definitely not a simple martial arts practitioner, she is proficient in Sanda and fighting.

But now it's meaningless to say these things. If you lose, you can only lose your teeth and swallow your blood.

Yang Zhijie was thinking quickly in his mind, he took the initiative to come to kick the gym, if he lost the kick, he would be reduced to a joke, and the career he had worked so hard for in the past few years would also be in vain, he absolutely could not accept it.

Soon he had a countermeasure. After someone helped him up, he was just about to say a few words with a smile.

Unexpectedly, there was a sharp throbbing pain on his cheek, and he touched it with his hand only to find that the left side of his cheek was swollen like a steamed bun, and it hurt like hell when he touched it.

And the mouth is full of fishy and salty taste, even the big dies are loose.

Yang Zhijie was very annoyed at this time, and at the same time very angry.

He said to the muscular man in black sportswear with a square face behind him, "Solo broadcast, uh, I'm tired of playing with horses."

Yang Zhijie wanted to say "Du Bo, I'm sorry to trouble you", but because of the pain in his face, the words he said were completely out of tune.

But the man with a square face named Du Bo still understood, nodded and said, "You're welcome, you should!"

Du Bo led the crowd out, walked to the middle of the field, looked at Yang Xingyue and said with a smile: "That kick was good just now, you practice Sanda, right?"

While talking, Du Bo happened to see Yang Xingyu who was diagonally opposite Yang Xingyue, and suddenly said, "I mean, you are Yang Xingyu's master student in Zhenhua Martial Arts Academy, right? Ajie didn't deserve to lose."

Outside the arena, Yang Xingyu, who was standing next to Zhou Shen, also saw the man with the square face, smiled and did not speak, nor did he express anything.

Du Bo turned his head to look at Yang Xingyue, and said with a smile, "You are not my opponent, go down!"

Yang Xingyue couldn't hold back, and let out a "puchi" laugh.

"You're going to die if you don't pretend? Last time, who was beaten all over the floor by my brother looking for teeth, and now he's looking for a sense of existence."

In front of Zhou Shen, Yang Xingyue, who behaved like a lady from all over the world, was gentle, courteous and frugal, but at this moment her words were quite mean.

"Brother? Oh! Yang Xingyue, right? The rumored dragon brother and tiger sister are indeed well-deserved."

After a pause, Du Bo smiled and said: "Winning or losing is a common matter in military affairs. No one can guarantee that they will never lose! Besides, even if they lose, it is a matter between me and your brother, and has nothing to do with you."

Yang Xingyue smiled and said: "Yes, yes, it has nothing to do with me. Since it has nothing to do with me, then why did you jump out..."

While talking here, Liu Yunhua saw the farce intensified over there, and the establishment ceremony of the Wushu Association was almost turning into a martial arts competition scene, and it was not too early, it was already past twelve o'clock, and everyone hadn't had lunch yet Woolen cloth.

As a last resort, I had to come to Zhou Shen's side.

"Teacher Zhou……"

Liu Yunhua shouted, but couldn't say the following words.

Inviting Zhou Shen to serve as the honorary head coach of the Wuxi Association has already taken advantage of him, and now it is beyond the agreement of the two parties to invite Zhou Shen to do so, and it is a bit difficult for others.

Seeing Liu Yunhua's embarrassed and helpless expression, Zhou Shen smiled and said, "It's okay."

He understood what Liu Yunhua was thinking, and it was enough if the other party could bear to come to him until now. This time, Yang Zhijie came to kick the gym, it was also an emergency.

If he really had to come over to compete with others, he would definitely not want to. Now it is just doing it casually, so it should be regarded as a sparring.

Then he walked towards the field.

Seeing Zhou Shen coming, Yang Xingyue immediately put on a polite smile and shouted, "Brother Shen!"

Zhou Shen nodded and said, "Go down first and leave it to me."

After Yang Xingyue went down, Du Bo asked very politely: "My name is Du Bo, may I ask who you are?"

Zhou Shen said: "I am the honorary head coach of the Huaijiang Martial Arts Association, and my name is Zhou Shen."

Du Bo looked Zhou Shen up and down. He was 23 and four years old. He looked ordinary in a T-shirt, jeans, and Anta sneakers.

Well, the skin is fairer.

While Du Bo was looking at Zhou Shen, Zhou Shen was also observing the other party.

People who practice fighting attach great importance to the exercise of the neck, because it is often the part where the opponent pays attention, such as neck choking and naked choking.

Because of this, to see whether a person can fight, you only need to see whether his neck is thick or not.

And this Dubo's neck is thick and short, although not as thick as his head, but not much thinner, it is obvious that he has practiced fighting for a long time.

Du Bo asked, "How do you want to compare?"

Zhou Shen spread his hands and said, "Whatever you want, I don't know any rules."

Upon hearing this, Du Bo said, "Then let's fight freely. Do you want to wear protective clothing?"

Zhou Shen: "Put it on."

"Row!"

Du Bo nodded, and the two parties went over to sign a disclaimer.

Then Du Bo turned around and picked up the protective clothing on the ground and began to put it on.

Halfway through wearing it, I found that Zhou Shen was still standing there without moving, and asked doubtfully, "Didn't you mean to wear protective clothing?"

Zhou Shen said: "Yes, I was afraid that I would accidentally hurt you later, so I asked you to wear a protective suit."

As for himself, to be honest, he hoped that Du Bo would play as hard as possible, maybe it could help him break through the bottleneck of the iron shirt.

"..."

Du Bo looked at Zhou Shen's serious face, he was speechless for a moment, opened his mouth, and finally said nothing.

It's okay to be a Yang Xingyue madman, but now a bullshit Chuanwu coach is so arrogant, do you really think he is a big heavyweight Sanda champion playing fake?

Du Bo put on the protective gear coldly, turned his head and said to the referee: "Okay, we can start!"

After confirming again, the referee said: "You can't hit the back of the head, you can't hit the throat, you can't hit the crotch, do you understand?"

The two nodded at the same time.

"start!"

Following the referee's order, Du Bo took the lead in attacking, kicking Zhou Shen in the face with a kick in a straight line.

Zhou Shen avoided his kick with a small jump.

And Du Bo's right foot was followed by a fierce swinging lotus, and he swept towards Zhou Shen's face. Fist, followed by another low sweeping kick followed by a shovel kick.

A set of attacks is as fierce as a violent storm.

However, this is only for ordinary people.

For Zhou Shen, whose comprehensive quality is close to 15 points, and his agility is far superior to ordinary people, but Du Bo's attack speed seems to be very slow, and he is full of flaws between raising his hands and stamping his feet.

He easily blocked Du Bo's attack.

In the process of blocking, he specially used the soft area on the outside of his arm to test Du Bo's attack power.

It turned out that the opponent's attack power was about the same as that of the previous taekwondo champion Zhao Guanzhu, and even worse than the opponent.

But this is obviously impossible.

Yang Xingyu had told him just now that this Du Bo had won the heavyweight Sanda championship many times, so one can imagine how heavy this kind of person's fists are.

There was only one reason for this result—he was more resistant to beating than last time.

At that time, he didn't know how to use iron underwear, and he relied on his physical fitness to resist the kicks of the owner Zhao. Now, his iron underwear has reached the proficient level, and ordinary kicks and even hard object attacks are comparable to Tickle almost.

This also created an embarrassing situation where the heavyweight Sanda champion's attack couldn't even break through the defense.

It's a pity that Du Bo didn't know, seeing Zhou Shen's dodge so slowly, his confidence suddenly increased, and he started to attack with crazy combinations of straight punches, swing punches, uppercuts, and leg sweeps.

But Zhou Shen didn't want to continue, the opponent's attack couldn't break through his defense, how could he help him break through the bottleneck?

When Du Bo hit him with another straight punch, Zhou Shen took a step back and followed it with a shake, followed by a slap in the face. He stepped forward with his right hand and hit the protective gear in front of him. above.

With a crisp sound of "pop", everyone saw Du Bo, who is 1.9 meters tall and has a strong build, was "pushed" out by Zhou Shen.

However, Du Bo, the person involved, felt as if he had been hit head-on by a locomotive. With an overwhelming force coming from his chest, his feet flew backwards involuntarily.

"what……"

Frightened, Du Bo subconsciously waved his hands in the air.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Zhou Shen quickly chased after him and grabbed him by the corner of his clothes.

However, due to too much impact, the hem of Du Bo's clothes was torn off with a "click".

And Du Bo also fell on the sponge pad with a bang.

But it was also because of Zhou Shen's back drag that Du Bo was prevented from falling too hard.

After Du Bo fell to the ground, he immediately covered his abdomen and vomited.

"Yuck~~~"

Although he avoided falling too hard, the violent blow to his abdomen still caused Du Bo to have a feeling of vomiting like stomach cramps, and he lay on the ground and vomited heavily.

The people from Hero Hero Boxing Gym immediately stepped forward and asked, "Brother Bo, how are you, it doesn't matter..."

Seeing that Zhou Shen defeated the boxing master sent by the opponent with ease, the traditional martial arts practitioners here all felt elated, as if they had defeated the opponent, and came up to praise Zhou Shen.

"Teacher Zhou is amazing!"

"Teacher Zhou, you are the reincarnation of the master."

"Teacher Zhou, please be respected by your disciples..."

Zhou Shen, who was blowing all kinds of rainbow farts, felt blushing, and there was even an old man with gray hair who knelt down to ask for a teacher, making him a little speechless.

On the other side, the leaders, including Zhang Hui, Huo Wentao, Jiang Jianyuan and others, were also amazed.

They already knew Du Bo's identity, he was the heavyweight Sanda champion.

If talking about the previous rehearsal, everyone still had doubts about Zhou Shen's strength, but they had witnessed the scene of Zhou Shen punching Du Bo flying just now.

And when everyone had no time to pay attention, Yang Zhijie asked someone to help Du Bo, and left in despair.

As for the live broadcast, it was already closed when Du Bo was punched to the ground by Zhou Shen.

Yang Zhijie wanted to be an Internet celebrity boxing blogger, but he didn't want to be a clown. He was beaten face to face, and he really didn't have the face to continue the live broadcast.

From this point of view, Yang Zhijie is not a qualified Internet celebrity, and he is even shameless.

……

Although Yang Zhijie terminated the live broadcast in time, the live broadcast of their competition has spread rapidly on the Internet.

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