Low Key Star

  Chapter 243 【243】Vegetable Chicken Pecking Each Other

  Fighting is, after all, an act of violence. Winning will affect the image, and losing will affect the image even more. Zhang Yang talked about it, and finally persuaded Lin Yiran with the excuse that "you will affect my performance."

   It was Zhang Hongkang who came with him, and Yuan Tong who was asked by Lin Yiran to bring him here. He probably felt that with Yuan Tong around, Zhang Yang's safety would be more guaranteed. Although Zhang Yang didn't think that Ge Long would come for an ambush or conspiracy, he didn't refuse, and he happened to be able to ask Yuan Tong for some on-the-spot points.

The location is in a boxing gym called "Huairou". The inside is very empty. Ge Long is already waiting there, wearing sportswear and boxing gloves. He seems to be warming up there professionally, surrounded by four pillars behind him. On the side of the arena, there are four large characters printed: Brave! confidence!

  There were two men standing beside the ring, one was muscular and looked lean and fierce, the other was well-dressed and gentle and gentle. There was a white medicine box on the floor next to the sofa not far from this man.

  Ge Long saw Zhang Yang, looked him up and down, showed a bit of provocation seriously, and said, "How dare you come... I thought you were going to let me go again."

   Zhang Yang said with a faint smile: "The medicine box is all ready, quite sufficient."

   Ge Long sneered and said, "It's for you."

   Zhang Yang didn't talk nonsense, put on his boxing gloves, stepped onto the ring, and asked, "Are there any other rules?"

Ge Long felt that the word "return" was a bit harsh, as if he deliberately created unfair rules, but he didn't think about how to respond more aggressively for a while, so he answered first: "No, until someone begs for mercy, or until you are tired. "

  The muscular man said: "Take off your shoes and wear these socks."

  While talking, he didn't know when he held two pairs of white socks, handed one pair to Ge Long, and threw the other pair at Zhang Yang.

   "Does that mean you can use your feet?"

   "Of course, otherwise what's the point?"

Zhang Yang put on his socks and began to exercise his limbs, muscles and bones on the ring. Ge Long stood there and watched for a while, his expression was a little impatient, he probably wanted to say that you want to warm up, why did you come up to the stage so early, but he came by himself Good morning, it's not easy to criticize at this moment, so I held back and didn't speak.

  The strong man observed the expressions of the two, and suddenly reminded Ge Long: "Calm down, he did it on purpose."

  Ge Long was taken aback, then let out a long breath, nodded, and changed his eyes to look like a monkey, staring at Zhang Yang to warm up.

  While twisting his waist and moving his waist and hips, Zhang Yang rolled his eyes speechlessly, and said "tch", "Have you read too many martial arts novels?"

   "Do you really think that everyone loves to read the bad martial arts you wrote?"

  Ge Long snorted, "If your readers know that Zhang Daxia, who wrote the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon and the Nine Yins, was beaten up with a black nose and a swollen face, I don't know if anyone will read those things you wrote again."

   "How do you know Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms without reading it?"

   Zhang Yang laughed, "No need to explain, I understand."

   Ge Long wanted to continue to sarcasm, but suddenly thought of the coach's reminder just now, and calmed down again, "No matter how long you linger, you will not escape the beating you deserve."

   "Since you are so anxious to get beaten, let's get started."

Zhang Yang stretched his arms, clenched his fists, stepped on the stage with his feet and jumped up slightly, coordinating every muscle in his body as much as possible. With his head arched and his feet moving slightly, he seemed to have a bit of a posture.

  The two stared at each other on guard, probably feeling that the other seemed to have really practiced, so they cautiously didn't make a move immediately. After getting closer, they quickly opened a distance from each other vigilantly.

  The four men who were watching beside the ring sighed, and then they looked at each other, probably seeing the same meaning in the eyes of the other party. The strong man was the first to speak: "Kang Jian...what's your name?"

  Yuan Tong glanced at him indifferently, but did not speak. Zhang Hongkang hesitated and said, "Zhang Hongkang."

  Kang Jian smiled, leaned towards Yuan Tong and Zhang Hongkang, and lowered his voice to Yuan Tongtong: "What's the point of seeing this kind of rookie? How about we fight?"

  Yuan Tong looked into his eyes and said casually: "You can't beat me." Turning his head away, he continued to look at the two rookies who were bouncing back and forth on the ring.

Although Kang Jian spoke in a low voice, there was no other voice in the entire boxing gym. Zhang Yang and Ge Long had undoubtedly heard each other's comments, and were wary of each other. For a while, they didn't know whether to strike immediately or turn around Look at the two masters over there, when they were staring at each other, they suddenly heard two rapid and dull sounds of "bang bang", which scared the two of them at the same time, and turned their heads to look at the same time.

When Zhang Yang turned around, he happened to see Kang Jian's arm was pushed away by Yuan Tong, and at the same time he raised his right leg. He didn't know how many yards. The rather big dark gray short boots stepped heavily on Kang Jian's chest. The latter was about one meter tall. Eighty-five, the muscled, seemingly very strong and burly body, in the muffled sound of "bang", like a toad with its limbs spread, it flew out in the air, and then there was a "bang" , fell to the ground.

   Not to mention Zhang Yang and Ge Long, Zhang Hongkang was taken aback.

Kang Jian's strong and burly body lay paralyzed on the floor for about a second or two, then stood up with his arms propped up, stared at Yuan Tong with a somewhat ugly face, coughed, took a slow breath, and then squeezed out A smile came: "Come again!"

Yuan Tong ignored him, and turned to look at Zhang Yang and Ge Long. Although Ge Long was startled by Yuan Tong, he was not worried that he dared to attack him. Instead, he was beaten by Zhang Yang's people. Feeling angry, he trotted two steps to help, and kicked Zhang Yang's waist and hips with one kick.

Zhang Yang turned around to avoid it, and wanted to take the opportunity to punch him, but his mind turned fast, but his body couldn't keep up with the speed of his brain. After punching him, Ge Long had stabilized his body again, and Zhang Yang punched him in the eye , Immediately, I also felt that I had been punched in the eyes, and the pain was burning. Fortunately, I was able to open my eyes, imitating the momentum of Yuan Tong's kick just now, and raised my right foot to kick Ge Long's body, but there was no such thing as Yuan Tong's kick. With speed and strength, Ge Long hugged his feet with both hands.

Ge Long pulled hard, and Zhang Yang immediately approached, his arms strangled Ge Long's neck, so as not to be brought down by him. Ge Long was indeed as he said, not as bad as he was in Bai Yujing that day, but at that time At this time, he hugged Zhang Yang's calf, trying to put Zhang Yang down. After a lot of wrestling, Zhang Yang's single leg was not stable after all. Ge Long exerted all his strength, feeling his body was overwhelmed and tightened. Ge Long's neck twisted violently, throwing Ge Long under his body.

  Ge Long then used his strength to turn around, and finally avoided the fate of being overwhelmed by Zhang Yang's chest before he fell, twisted together, and punched and kicked.

Under the arena, Kang Jian rushed over again, bang bang bang a few times, was hit by Yuan Tong's knee and almost spit out, his face was flushed, he still refused to give up, rushed up again, punched and kicked vigorously , was punched again by Yuan Tong in the face.

  Zhang Hongkang glanced at the two people in the ring, and looked away without hesitation. Even if Yuan Tong and Kang Jian were one-sided, their gold content would crush the two rookies over there pecking at each other!

Zhang Hongkang also reads martial arts, and he is also fascinated by the deeds of Wujue Huashan in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", who fought for several days and nights, but he is a practicing family, and he knows that this is impossible. Three punches and two kicks are enough to decide the winner.

Although Kang Jian's ability to resist blows is very good, he was kicked by Yuan Tong first, and then hit by a knee. Afterwards, Yuan Tong was probably annoyed by his entanglement, and he was hit by another knee. On the ground, the painful expression on his face was distorted, and he didn't get up for a long time.

  Zhang Hongkang practiced "Huojiaquan" since he was a child, and he was somewhat arrogant in his heart. After meeting Yuan Tong, he has always respected him very much, but what he respected was the age and experience of the opponent. As for the skill, he did not feel that he was inferior to him.

He once heard Zhang Yang say that Yuan Tong was a veteran. At that time, Zhang Yang also made jokes such as "Who is the protagonist between the special forces king and the martial arts family?" Zhang Hongkang didn't think it was comparable at the time. In his impression, Isn't being a soldier just standing in a military posture and walking in a queue... What's the use of these showy things?

However, the "beating" he just witnessed completely shattered his inherent impression and the confidence he had cultivated for more than ten years. With the speed and strength shown by the opponent, if he was replaced, the end would never be much better than Kang Jian... After all Who is the flamboyant?

  The beating in the audience was over, and Zhang Hongkang lost his interest in pecking at each other on the stage, so he asked in a low voice, "Uncle Yuan, have you ever practiced martial arts?"

  Yuan Tong thought for a while and asked, "Does military boxing count?"

Zhang Hongkang was speechless for a while, Yuan Tong looked at his expression, smiled slightly, and said: "Since ancient times, Wushu has been physical arts, and there are innate differences and acquired training differences. Different."

  Zhang Hongkang was stunned for a while before asking: "The occupation you mentioned, is it a soldier or a professional boxer?"

Yuan Tong smiled and didn't answer. If it was the past, Zhang Hongkang probably wouldn't ask, but tonight's incident had a big impact on him, and it also involved his persistence and pursuit since he was a child. He didn't want to end this topic here. .

Yuan Tong probably sensed his reluctance, looked away from the arena again, looked at Zhang Hongkang and said: "Individual combat ability, since the army, has been pursuing... Folk martial arts, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it. It's some underground punching, with life and death, but it's more about money."

When he said this, he paused, looked away, looked at Zhang Yang and Ge Long who were wrestling with no rules in the arena, and said calmly: "A country's army can't beat another country's army, what is it?" end?"

  Zhang Hongkang was completely stunned, thinking of the military training he had participated in in high school...and then remembering the military parade he had watched on TV...Don't all wars now rely on tanks and cannons?

   Are there really special forces?

It was the first time Zhang Yang found out that fighting was so exhausting. He was punched in the eye. He didn't feel it at first, but then he gradually realized that it seemed to be a little swollen. Fortunately, seeing that Ge Long's eyes were more serious than his own, he felt a little bit in his heart. Consolation, but then I thought about it, people rely on their father for food, but I rely on my face for food, can it be the same?

Annoyed in my heart, I got a little more strength out of thin air. I fought hard and received two punches, turned over and pressed Ge Long, pressed my knee heavily on his chest, and swung a punch to Ge Long's face. Grabbing his fist with his hand, he wanted to stand up and overturn Zhang Yang, but failed. Zhang Yang pressed his face through his palm, and seeing Ge Long's facial features deformed, he finally felt angry.

Zhang Yang didn't keep his hand, but he was also unwilling to have an indissoluble grudge with Ge Longcheng. He was hesitating whether to let him go and let him go when he was hit hard by Ge Long's leg on his back. When he crooked, Ge Long took the opportunity to overwhelm him.

Ge Long gritted his teeth, didn't speak, and slammed Zhang Yang's face bang bang, one of them was unguarded, and got punched, his face was burning with pain, thinking that the best defense is to attack, and he didn't care to hide He swung his fists and pounded wildly. During the period, his arm collided with Ge Long, and his tears were about to flow from the pain. In his mind, he was still thinking about the majesty of Yuan Tong who just kicked Kang Jian away. Unreasonable is also a fight, why is there such a big gap...

  (end of this chapter)