The so-called expert can tell if there is anything when he reaches out his hand. Although Tang Yan just slapped Xue Dingyi, the speed of his movements, the strength of his hands, and the way and direction of his shots can all be regarded as master level. .
The onlookers around him who had not been persuaded to leave were just watching the excitement and were simply shocked by Tang Yan's amazing strength, but the bald head and the man next to him could really see the trick.
"Good! Good fight! I've been wanting to jerk off for a long time! Male Gobi, look at that kid's arrogance!"
"Fuck! Is the co-writing in the movie real? I thought slapping someone away was just an act!"
"That's awesome! This is what he calls kung fu!"
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This was the shout of the onlookers, and Mo Shanshan's eyes widened. Having followed the soldiers since she was a child, she certainly knew what a person's single stroke power could achieve, and Tang Yan, this , obviously beyond her expectation. The only possibility is that Tang Yan has condensed his inner strength, which is what some people call dark strength.
As for the bald man, he frowned and cupped his fists with both hands: "I am the ninth generation descendant of Pi Gua Zhang. This is my senior brother and the current head of Nanpi Pi Gua Zhang. There was something vague between my brother Guan's action just now. The routine of Pi Gua Zhang, I haven¡¯t asked you to tell me?¡±
Tang Yan squinted at him and said, "My training has nothing to do with you. It's not as good as his sexual skills. You and he touched my woman just now, right? I am a peaceful person, and I don't want to cause more trouble. In this way, you and your senior brother will lose your hands, and I will let you go!"
Wow!
What a loud tone!
Not only the bald man and his senior brother, but also the onlookers took a breath of air. Tang Yan's words were too exaggerated.
The bald senior brother frowned: "Friend, what are you?"
Before he finished speaking, Tang Yan seemed to have an addiction to interrupting other people's words, and interrupted directly: "I'm telling you, I'm so close to him. I don't know you. Who is your friend? What if you were yourselves?" Cut off your arms, go back and reconnect them, and you can still use them in the future. If you let me do it, I guarantee that you will not be able to lift a bowl with both hands in your life!"
"What a loud tone! Do you really think that you can be arrogant after practicing boxing for several years?! Okay, I will come to meet you today!" The bald head took a step forward, blocked in front of his senior brother, and opened his posture.
"Idiot!" Tang Yan said with great disdain, "Seeing your virtue makes me angry, and you are paralyzed. You said that you are a kung fu practitioner and you are a well-known teacher. Why are you so worthless and hanging around with a dandy? Seeing that I am better at kung fu than you, you **** are just playing tricks with me, making you seem like a charlatan. If you are really a charlatan, even if you become the eagle dog of the court, I will respect you as a protector of the family. A man from Weiguo, if you follow a dandy and a libertine, don't chirp with me. Don't talk about me bullying you bunch of unworthy things. You can go with your senior brother and save me some money. time."
"You" The bald head was about to spit out a mouthful of old blood. For many years, no one in Pingjing or even in the surrounding places, at least in terms of fists and feet, dared to talk to him like this. Relying on his skill and the support of his fellow disciples, Bald Head has fought many fierce battles since he came to Pingjing from Cangzhou, and he has never suffered a loss. People like them, whose external skills are already stronger than most special forces, are really good at working in the underworld and bullying the weak. After having a dandy like Xue Dingyi behind him to help solve the problems on the surface, he became even more domineering. Have you ever suffered from this kind of birdiness?
"Come on!" He simply didn't say anything, and the bald head changed his moves and posture.
Tang Yan shook his head: "You will not live if you do something wrong" As he spoke, he stepped forward, opened and closed his arms, and launched a few moves that were somewhat similar to Pi Gua Zhang.
The bald man didn¡¯t know well. He knew very well that Tang Yan¡¯s strength was better than his. The so-called young boxers who practice foreign martial arts actually started to decline after the age of thirty, but it was not particularly obvious before the age of forty. However, even though the bald man has not put down his efforts over the years, nor has he been drained by drinking and sex, after all, he is used to pampering himself, and he has countless thugs under his command, so why does he need to take action himself? From Tang Yan's slap just now, he could see that Tang Yan was definitely a master. Now he saw that Tang Yan's movements were a little faster, and his movements were clearly in the split palm routine, and he was even more cautious with his bald head.
He raised his hands, facing the back of Tang Yan's hand, and used the "Remove" technique on his arms.
But Tang Yan's power can't be removed at will, so the first and second palms are a little better. By the time three consecutive palms come down, the bald head is already overwhelmed and his hands can no longer withstand it. Tang Yan takes advantage of the situation and bullies his shoulders. Toward the bald heartHe shouldered it, exerted force suddenly, screamed, and his bald head was knocked back.
"Junior brother!" The bald senior brother knew something was wrong at first sight, but he didn't expect that his junior brother could not even block Tang Yan's three moves. He only had time to step forward and drag his hands on the bald head's waist to help him remove it. It took most of his strength to make the bald man fall to the ground without being embarrassed.
"What a trick! It turns out to be Bajiquan!" The bald senior brother has also seen that Tang Yan uses Bajiquan, and even those who practice Bajiquan well will know some tricks of splitting the palm. Practicing Bajiquan requires the use of Pigua Zhang. There is also an old saying that the addition of Bajiquan and Pigua will make gods and ghosts afraid. Only in this way can we achieve the effect of combining strength and softness to reach all directions. Therefore, when Tang Yan used the shoulder support of Bajiquan, he had already seen Tang Yan's routine.
"Bajiquan? I don't think so! Let's do it together!" Tang Yantan jumped forward, but his fist shape changed and switched to short-fighting Wing Chun. His fists were like dense bullets, seemingly He didn't have much strength, but he struck at the two bald brothers with great speed. His punches were so fast that his eyes were blinded.
The bald brother could only take the blow, but after blocking a few punches, he discovered that Tang Yan's punches were more than just one level, and he fully understood the power of Wing Chun's short punches. After the fists made contact, there would be a continuous punch. The second wave of strength followed.
Under such continuous blows, the two of them retreated continuously, extremely embarrassed. When the onlookers around saw it, someone immediately shouted: "Ip Man!"
Yes, it¡¯s Ip Man! Tang Yan now makes it the Wing Chun that Ip Man has become famous for and is called the master! With the popularity of the movie Ip Man, many people have a deeper understanding of Wing Chun.
"Lie down!" Tang Yan roared, punching out both fists at the same time, hitting the palms of the bald head and his senior brother, one on the left and the other on the right.
I saw that these two people were both 1.8 meters tall and definitely weighed more than 1,780 kilograms. However, they could not withstand the two punches that Tang Yan used. They were beaten directly off the ground. He hit the bar behind him and slid to the ground.
"I told you, if you touch my woman, I will take your hands!" Tang Yan followed quickly, leaving no room at all, and stepped on the bald left arm. The clicking sound was extremely obvious. Tang Yan Turning on his toes, the bald head couldn't help but scream, and then with the other hand, the poor bald head could be considered a man, but he couldn't stop the pain from shattering his arm bones and piercing into his muscles, and he actually fainted. .
The bald senior brother¡¯s mouth was dripping with blood. Seeing his bald head fainting, he was horrified. He hurriedly opened his fist and said, ¡°We are all brothers from all over the world. Do you really want to kill them all? I¡¯ll knock the door open¡±
"Uncle!" Tang Yan showed no mercy, grabbing the bald senior brother's wrist and slapping his fingers with one palm of his other hand. After a scream, the bald senior brother's five fingers were all severed and his wrist was shattered. Basically, you no longer have to think about martial arts training in this life.
"Martial arts practitioners must not rely on the strong to bully the weak, do not bully the weak, do not act as a slave to the tiger, and do not serve as a hawk for the court! I don't know whether your master has not taught you, or you have forgotten it all!" Tang Yan said, grabbing his bald head. The senior brother's other hand did the same thing, and the bald senior brother had no power to fight back at all, and his face was full of pain, but it was a little better than the bald one, and he didn't faint.
"Today, I will hang up the door for you and take advantage of your efforts. If you are not convinced, remember that my name is Tang Yan. I am studying at Jiangcheng Polytechnic. If you have the guts, come to me!" After saying that, Tang Yan shook his hand and said, The bald senior brother was thrown out by him and hit the wine cabinet in the bar, causing wine to flow freely.
The onlookers had no time to cheer, and Mo Shanshan was also dumbfounded. Although he knew that Tang Yan was good at it, he never expected that he was so strong. With this ability, even the legendary Dragon Fang may not be his opponent, right?
Mo Shanshan really thinks highly of Tang Yan. Tang Yan has always learned the art of fighting, but soldiers of super special forces like Longya have learned the art of fighting. If there was a fight, Tang Yan would certainly not be at a disadvantage, but it would definitely be Tang Yan who died in the end.
Huo Di turned his head, and Tang Yan strode towards Xue Dingyi, who was dumbfounded and couldn't care less about the fact that several teeth had fallen out of his mouth and his mouth was full of blood. Xue Ding was so frightened when he saw Tang Yan walking towards him. Sitting on the ground, he kept kicking his legs on the ground and stepped back as hard as he could.
Tang Yan walked forward and looked back at Mo Shanshan: "Did he tease you?"
Mo Shanshan nodded, then quickly shook his head: "It wasn't him, he asked his men to molest me!"
"That's the same!" Tang Yan said and raised his leg, actually stepping towards the place where his descendants would be extinct.
"My surname is Xue! My father??Xue Shuren! "Xue Dingyi shouted hurriedly, "If you dare to do anything bad to me, my dad won't let you go! "
Tang Yan ignored it, and a voice also sounded at the door of the bar: "I will tell Xue Shuren that his future is over here! How about that?!"
Gengxin, finally finished vomiting, appeared at the door, this poor miserable thing!
(Four updates tomorrow!)
(I made a mistake in typing Mo Beibei. I thought he was called Mo Beibei, but the name Beibei appeared in several of my books. I just thought that there was Mo Shanshan in the slurry of that lazy old cat. , I used this name. But I forgot it when I was writing it yesterday, so I typed it as Mo Beibei. I pray for your forgiveness, but the VIP chapter is not easy to modify, so everyone will just make do with it. Okay, okay, You can hit me if you want, but can you not slap me in the face?)
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