Meng sanhun has been thinking about how to deal with Yang Guo for two months. In fact, his strength is far inferior to Yang Guo. In terms of moves, Tan leg may not be able to win Yang Guo's Taijiquan. The only thing he thinks there is a little chance of winning is his leg speed!
In terms of cultivation methods, the eight step meteor leg is not as good as the authentic Tan leg after all. Although Yang Guo is also a person who knows leg skills, it is still a little worse than Meng Sanhu.
So Meng Sanhui really led the attack first and forced Yang Guo to follow his rhythm with a pre emptive attitude. If Yang Guo has been so passive in defense and unable to resist, Meng Sanhui believes that he must be able to find Yang Guo's flaws!
It takes heart to compete with friends, so Meng Sanhu can do it! It's not that he is competitive, but this guy has always felt that there should be a distinction between high and low martial arts. He didn't say anything about a draw. How to distinguish between high and low? You lose and I win, or, to the extreme, you die and I live.
This sentence is particularly applicable on the battlefield. War is cruel. There is never right or wrong. The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. If you want to live, you have to let the other party die first! Therefore, no matter what moves are used to fight with the enemy on the battlefield, it is not mean to pull out your crotch and insert your eyes. Killing the enemy is the king!
Meng Sanhu implemented this spirit into real life. Of course, he would not poke his crotch into his eyes so useless, but he was willing to play some psychological tactics in order to win the competition. Sometimes it's too much. For example, like now, he is very cruel to Yang Guo, as if he had the Revenge of killing his father and wife, and wants to overwhelm each other with momentum.
"Too much!" He Wenzhuo got along with this stupid man day and night. He didn't know his little abacus, but there were a group of children nearby. He hesitated for a moment and said something to remind him.
At this time, Meng sanhun had long been immersed in the world of martial arts competition, and he Wenzhuo could not be heard. Unconsciously, Xiong Da, Xiong ER and Xiong San also woke up and stood upstairs with Yin Liuqing with his arms around his chest to watch Yang Guo compete with Meng sanhun.
Meng sanhun has made progress, but how can Yang Guo stand still? He was just tired of parrying for a time, and just as Meng sanhun thought, he was beaten unexpectedly. Yang Guo lacks experience in fighting. He has never seen a friend like Meng sanhun who suddenly takes action when greeting, and his leg is as swift as the wind and rain.
Meng Sanhu thought that in addition to this reason, his feigned aggressiveness also worked. However, he really thought too much about this! Yang Guo is a man who is indifferent to Xiong kehu's murderous spirit. How can he be frightened by his pediatrics? Yang Guo saw Meng Sanhu's hissing teeth and grinning, and he was very surprised how this brother was so enthusiastic!
"Baba, come on! Come on!" Qiqi's soft cheering sound came from behind.
Qiqi didn't have the eyesight to see who was better or worse. She just felt that she should call her father twice at this time. Mmm, Baba, fighting!
Meng Sanhui couldn't hear anything at this time. In his eyes, the world was black and white silence, except for the Yang Guo who twisted left and right in front of him was alive and the only existence!
He is the kind of person who is more excited about the Vietnam War. He feels that he has an advantage over Zhan YangGuo, so his competitive psychology is more stimulated. He feels that the whole person, his cells are shaking violently, cheering, and looking forward to the victory.
"Don't wait! I'll defeat you!" Meng Sanhui's eyes burst out, and he even made a breakthrough in the battle! The remarkable performance is that the leg speed rises again, and the strength is also strengthened a lot.
"OK, I can accept it." If Meng sanhun could hear the feelings in Yang Guo's heart, he might really spit out a mouthful of blood. Is it just "OK" after all?
After the discomfort period when she didn't react at the beginning, Yang Guo felt that she was quite able, because although Meng sanhun's leg speed was very fast, Yang Guo's own reaction speed was faster! In his eyes, Meng sanhun is a kind of slow motion film that is slightly adjusted faster. He can see the track of Meng sanhun's legs, so he calmly pats them one by one with his palm.
Hearing her daughter's cry, Yang Guo didn't turn his head to look, but he was still happy to bloom. My daughter is still good and knows how to support my father!
Well, now that the girls have expressed, I can't look so embarrassed anymore. At least, the counterattack is about to begin!
Yang Guo suddenly put away his hands that had been blocked, bent down and looked up with a heavy shoulder, avoiding Meng Sanhui's right leg.
Meng sanhun also reacted quickly. His right leg stopped abruptly in midair, and then stopped for a third of a second. Suddenly, he gave a chop, and his hard heel hit Yang Guo's shoulder.
Yang Guo had guessed it for a long time. He worked hard at his waist and maintained the position he had just avoided. Strangely, he made a 180 degree horizontal roll in the air, turning from head to head, and his legs on the ground also rolled into the air.
Meng Sanhuang's next split was just avoided by Yang Guo and knocked heavily on the ground.
Yang Guo pressed his hands on the ground and another 180 degrees. He easily turned over and stood up.
This time, Yang Guo won't give Meng Sanhu another chance to attack. As soon as he straightened up, he swept his leg over, using the surface of his feet, just like playing football.
Meng Sanhu just stood up straight, Yang Guo's feet came. He didn't react as fast as Yang Guo, so he had to raise his hands, bite his teeth and eat Yang Guo's leg.
"Shit..." Meng Sanhui felt a huge force on his arm. He couldn't bear it, and had to step back for two steps.
Yang Guo is still for the sake of his friends. He just beat the cow across the mountain, so that Meng Sanhu was bounced by his strength, and did not use the hard hitting leg method. Otherwise, with Yang Guo's strong strength, Meng Sanhu's arm is estimated to be broken.
Without waiting for Meng Sanhui to stand firm, Yang Guo rushed up with a roar, hugged Meng Sanhui's neck with his right arm, and then secretly inserted a foot behind Meng Sanhui, and forced himself to the ground in a wrestling posture.
Meng Sanhuang didn't react, so he was heavily knocked down by Yang Guo.
KO!
Lost again... Meng Sanhu closed his eyes, not because of pain, but because he regretted that he had once again become Yang Guo's loser.
Yang Guo knew that this guy was OK. He pulled Meng sanhun up from the ground. Then he turned around and accepted the cheers of Qiqi and her little friends.
The little guys were as excited as if they had defeated the big devil, and screamed incessantly.
In fact, Yang Guo's finishing posture behind is a little fancy. There's no need to wrestle! He is just like Meng sanhun's opening, playing handsome and cool!
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