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Three hundred and ninetieth chapters no move to win a move

Suddenly, Wang Mo discovered that Wu Xiong's eyes kept looking at the direction of Wang Han Dynasty.

Could it be that Wu Xiong met with Wang Han Dynasty?!

Wang St's heart beat wildly, his heart was surging, and his blood was boiling.

If Wu Xiongzhen faces Wang Han Dynasty, then no matter who wins or loses, it will be a good thing for Wang San, because at least one strong enemy can be eliminated.

Just as Wang Mo was surging, Dagger Hu Luo Hai and Gao Lai all went on the ring.

Seeing the two standing on the ring, Wang St was not in a good mood. After all, this was his own attack on his own. You must know that Gao Laiquan had been recruited by Wang St and was appointed as a coach by New Oriental Martial Arts School, while Dakhammer Tiger was his future apprentice. No matter who lost, it was something Wang St would not want to see.

Wang Mo had a philosophy that his own people would not hit him. When he was hanging out with Shi Xiaobao and Wenjing, the three of them had very different personalities and had many conflicts. However, under Wang Mo's own people would not hit him, the three of them could still live in peace.

In fact, if Wang Mo did not kill the werewolf in the villa, he also tried his best to follow the principle of not hitting his own people.

However, Wang Strange's concept of "one person" is very vague. The so-called one's own person is actually someone with good relationships with him or has no conflict of interest with him. On the contrary, they are all outsiders.

The Eastern werewolf had no conflict of interest with Wang Mo, and had nothing to do with Wang Mo. Then, at this time, Wang Mo's "his own people" rose to the height of the country's race.

"Peng!"

Just as Wang Mo was traveling thousands of miles, a muffled sound on the ring woke him up. He quickly looked at it, but it was a sledgehammer tiger Luo Hai who kicked his legs with a high kick and was caught by Gao Lai's palm.

At this time, the two were already fighting in the ring.

The sledgehammer tiger Luo Hai may have been stimulated by Wang Mo, and he had a sense of indignation of fighting with his back and forth. His long legs were moving like a windmill on the ring. Every attack was full of strength, and the tiger was full of wind and earth-shaking.

"Grandma, no wonder she is called the sledgehammer tiger. She still has a few brushes!" Wang Ma praised as he watched Luo Hai's legs hit like a giant hammer.

Facing the attack of the sledgehammer like a storm, Gao Laiquan seemed calm. Moreover, he changed his fierce fighting style in the previous few battles and began to use the advantages of Tai Chi to overcome hardness with softness. He let the sledgehammer's two long legs look like storm waves, and he remained tall in front of the waves.

The most important thing about Tai Chi is to use static to control movement and use softness to overcome hardness. Usually, the old men and aunts who exercise in the park are soft and soft, which makes many people misunderstand Tai Chi and believe that Tai Chi has no practical experience. At this time, Gao Laiquan proves with facts that soft Tai Chi can also withstand fierce free fighting.

The two extreme fighting methods opened their eyes and applauded everyone in the gym.

At this time, on one side of the ring, the bamboo pole in the east gate was quietly looking at Gao Laiquan. At this time, he was in a complicated mood, hoping that Gao Laiquan would win, and hoped that Gao Laiquan would lose.

In the eyes of martial arts figures in City C, Ximen’s high and East Gate’s bamboo pole are rivals. Now, the East Gate’s bamboo pole has been defeated. If Ximen’s Gao wins, it means that Ximen’s high popularity will overshadow the East Gate’s bamboo pole.

However, there are pros and cons.

If Gao Laiquan loses in this round of competition, it will also seriously affect the reputation and status of martial arts figures in the martial arts world in the world, because at this time, Gao Laiquan no longer represents himself, but represents the martial arts level of the big place in City C.

If Gao Lai is defeated, everyone will have the idea that "the level of City C is only like this", so that it will also despise the bamboo pole at the East Gate. After all, the two are equal figures.

"Brother Gao, knock him down!" After understanding the bamboo pole at the east gate, he stood up and shouted loudly, full of energy.

"good!"

Gao Laiquan, who was originally not as slow as he was observing the bamboo pole at the east gate, seemed to have been observing the bamboo pole at the east gate. When he heard the sound of the bamboo pole at the east gate, his arms were constantly whipping like iron rods on one side of his originally soft style.

Head-on!

Amid the crackling sound, people couldn't help but gasp. No one thought that a Tai Chi master would fight head-on, and he didn't expect that the Tai Chi fighting head-on method would be so fierce and fierce.

Slap!

Luo Hai did not dare to admit defeat, and used his long body and legs to resist the enemy. Gao Laiquan's lightning-like arms kept thrusting on the legs of the sledgehawk, making a thrilling sound.

"Follower, don't admit defeat!" Wang St. shook his head and sighed.

"Did Luo Hai lose?" Xue Dihu looked confused.

"Brother, can't you hear that sound? You think it would be comfortable to be thrusted in your legs..."

Before Wang Tan could finish his words, suddenly, Gao Laiquan, who was originally whipped like lightning, suddenly took several steps back and maintained a safe distance from the sledgehammer tiger.

The huge gymnasium is quiet.

Everyone looked confused and didn't know what to sell in Gao Laiquan's gourd. You know, Gao Laiquan had a fierce attack just now and had completely controlled the ring. Anyone with a little sensible vision could see that as long as he persisted for a while, he would win.

The huge body of the sledgehammer tiger Luo Hai stood on the ring, standing like a mountain, with her eyes glaring at Gao Laiquan, and there was a boiling fighting spirit in her eyes.

"The Sledgehammer Tiger lost." Wang Strong shrugged.

"Isn't he good..."

With a "punch", the ivy was still talking. The sledgehammer standing on the ring, like a rock-like sledgehammer, pushed the golden mountain and fell to the ground like a jade pillar. After struggling on the ground for a few times, he couldn't stand up. Then, the referee counted and announced Gao Laiquan's victory.

"Go and help him down."

The ivy and his group hurried to the ring to support the sledgehammer and tiger. They could carry it, which was considered to have brought this big guy back.

When Shadow Huluo Hai rolled up his trouser legs, everyone around him felt cold on his back. They saw Shadow Huluo Hai had two legs, which were swollen and bruised, like two huge ham sausages, which was shocking.

"If you can't beat me, don't hold on. If you don't show mercy, your legs will be really useless." Wang St took out a pill and swallowed it by the sledgehammer tiger.

"I...I can beat him...he takes advantage of his tricks..." Luo Hai looked dissatisfied.

"Why did he take advantage of the situation?" Wang Stupid looked puzzled.

"He used tricks at first, but later he didn't have any tricks at all, and he smashed them all in a mess..."

"Damn, you think it's a movie kung fu performance. People will give you face if they play with you for a while. Do you know the match between Wu Gongyi and Chen Kefu?" Wang San asked.

"I know that in 1953, a life-and-death competition between Wu Gongyi, the eldest son of Wu Style Tai Chi master Wu Jianquan, and Baihe Sect boxer Chen Kefu, caused shock to the officials, people and the press. The reason for the competition was that Wu Gongyi claimed to be "invincible between the north and the south". Chen Kefu then launched a challenge, and major newspapers also triggered a fierce war of words. How to determine the winner and lose? Under the instigation of all parties, the two sides signed a life-and-death case and decided to "talk" from actual combat. However, duels were strictly prohibited by Hong Kong law. Both sides finally moved to Macau and promised the governor that he would never kill anyone, and was finally approved." Dahammer Hu Luo Hai was obsessed with martial arts and was very clear about the allusions in the history of martial arts.

"Do you think they fight like shrews?" A smile appeared on Wang Stupid's lips.

"Yes..." Luo Hai felt something was wrong, so he could only answer weakly.

"Yes, I think so too."

“…”

"But!" Wang St changed his mind, "If someone else goes up, whether it is fighting Wu Gongyi or Chen Kefu, he will be beaten down in a few seconds."

"Why?"

"They fight like women because both of them are masters. When martial arts reach a certain level, there is no move better than a move. This is what the saying goes, killing the master's tutor by random punches is the reason."

"But……"

"Okay, to be more straightforward. Do you know how powerful Wu Gongyi and Chen Kefu's palm swords are? They can easily break pine wood. In other words, experts of your level will directly chop you to the ground with one palm, and all moves are floating clouds." Wang St glanced at the bruised legs of the sledgehammer tiger and said lightly.

"If this is true, wouldn't it be better than who is stronger?" Dae Hammer Hun did not agree with Wang Stupid's opinion.

"No, they can do this, you can't do this, because they are all masters of martial arts, already have a solid foundation, and sharp eyes. In other words, they can see through your so-called tricks at a glance and have no effect on him. And they can defeat you in the most primitive and direct way, just like Master Gao Laiquan defeated you just now, there is no need for moves at all, you are too weak."

“…”

"The highest level of martial arts is to return to nature! The martial arts novels that were popular back then once said that the world's martial arts are only fast and not broken. Although they cannot be generalized by partiality, it makes sense. Compared with a little shrimp like you, the martial arts of Master Gao Laiquan have reached that level. He can knock you down at any time or even crippled you. The skills you learned are useless at all. Think about it, if you returned to 1953 to fight Wu Gongyi or Chen Kefu, they would keep slashing you with their palms and swords. Can you block it?"

"I...I..."

The sledgehammer tiger Luo Hai was hesitant and couldn't say it. If it were the past, he could naturally answer it shamelessly. The problem is that he was defeated by Gao Laiquan just now with the same method and dared not speak nonsense.

"Don't think too much. A towering building rises from the ground. If you want to reach the state of no moves, you must first understand the moves, or practice basic martial arts honestly. When you can see through other people's movements at a glance, and the strength of your hands meets the requirements, you can also achieve the state of Master Gaolai Quan's ignoring the opponent's moves." Wang Sanyu said earnestly.

"...I have a question...I want to ask..." Luo Hai hesitated and asked.

"Ask."

"Why do you know so much?" asked Luo Hai, a sledgehammer tiger.

At the same time, the other four people also looked at Wang St. They obviously had the same doubts. After all, Wang St. was not much older than them, and they never thought Wang St. They were very powerful, but what he said was always wise and could not refute.
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