"Since you grandchildren look down on Chinese martial arts, I'll let you open your eyes today and try your grandfather's Baji boxing."

Li Fangyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the muscles on his bent legs suddenly tensed, making an instant effort!

Bajiquan is a great test of the basic skills of martial arts practitioners.

The head, shoulder, elbow, hand, tail, crotch, knee and foot are called the eighth level, which means the distance of the eight poles. It is famous for its strong and fierce fist!

Among the four Chinese boxing skills, although they are not as old as Taiji, they are more powerful than Taiji!

Peng!

Ouyangmiao's feet are in chaos, and Li Fangyang's feet fall down like thunder!

He did not expect that Li Fangyang would punch so quickly. Almost in the next moment, he felt the pain from his chest like a burst!

Poof!

The body was shot out from a distance, crossed an arc in the air, and landed abruptly.

The blood instantly dyed the skirt red

I don't know whether it's dead or alive.

There was a dead silence.

"Is this really Chinese martial arts? How is it different from what we usually see? "

"Will he... Kill Mr. Jiang?"

"This man is absolutely mad!"

"How long ago, he directly knocked down three elite coaches. Can Mr. Jiang hold on?"

All the students are left with horror in their eyes. Who dares to laugh?

If Chinese martial arts are deceiving things, then the so-called judo masters, aikido masters and karate elites who have been knocked down

What is it?

A few small players of Qinchuan martial arts school clenched their fists and raised their eyebrows. This is the real raising their eyebrows!

They looked at Li Fangyang admiringly.

"Master Li, down with him!"

"Correct the name of Qinchuan martial arts school! To rectify the name of Chinese martial arts

"Hit him, hit him hard!"

Quiet down in the venue, the shouting of these small players is particularly harsh.

No one would have thought of such a situation.

In the audience, Qiu Yingying's Pink fist has been slowly clenched. Out of her contempt for Jiang Meng, she is still vaguely expecting Qinchuan martial arts school to win.

"He said before that he had been watching the game and obviously knew the contradictions among the four. Just choose such a time to come out and talk. Jiang Meng has won all the time before, so naturally he is arrogant... "

"So he knew that Jiang Meng was afraid that he would not be able to come down and would agree to his request, but these four people had a problem and couldn't exert much fighting power at all?"

Qiu Yingying frowned.

"That's right. If these four people cooperate closely, no matter how good their Kung Fu is, they can't be so destructive!"

"The outside is thick and the inside is thin. Li Fangyang is a character!"

The leaf day does not conceal of praise a way.

At the end of the battle

Li Fangyang goes to Jiang Meng step by step, but he is not in a hurry to attack. Seeing that the incense is about to burn out, his eyes are full of banter

"Judo lost, karate lost, aikido lost to me. What I use is the Chinese martial arts that you regard as rubbish. "

"Well, you taekwondo coach of No.1 middle school, don't you want to say something?"

Li Fangyang stopped a step away from Jiang Meng and closed his eyes

Absolute contempt!

Jiang Meng's heart is full of sweat, and his clothes are even soaked in cold sweat. He has pain everywhere. Li Fangyang is a pervert!

He can't fight!

He saw what happened to those three people just now.

"What to do?"

Just now what I said was too full. Will Li Fangyang spare himself? Obviously not!

He is hesitating how to get off the stage, just saw the opponent closed his eyes, obviously did not put him in the eye!

"Ha ha, you are too big to be arrogant

Jiang Meng's eyes flashed a trace of Li mang. Almost at that moment, he made a quick decision and used his whole body strength to soar into the air. Using the impact of his knee joint, he ran into Li Fangyang's chest!

If this hit is hit, Li Fangyang will have to peel off his skin if he doesn't die!

"Even if it's a sneak attack, are you ready to kill?"

Qiu Yingying looks scornful. Jiang Meng is really shameless. Of course, Li Fangyang is too confident and deliberately shows his mistakes

However, the result is amazing!

This blow was half a punch away from Li Fangyang's chest. He suddenly turned his claws into his hands, and his body shrank back strangely!

Jiang Meng's face changed greatly.

His knee joint seemed to be stuck by the palm that he didn't know where. Li Fangyang pulled him back and pulled him straight to the challenge arena!

Boom!

The crisp sound of fracture came out tens of meters away, and the students sitting around shivered with fright!

Ah!

The piercing cry and Jiang Meng's twisted facial features prove to everyone that he is suffering from inhuman pain now!

The kneecap is... Broken!

However, this is not the end.

Li Fangyang kicked Jiang fiercely to the ground and put his foot on his face!

Bloody

Li Fangyang trampled his head under his feet!

There was another uproar.

Li Fangyang's eyes swept over the faces of all the people present

Almost everyone avoided his eyes, this person's eyes, there is unimaginable madness.

Let these students fear!

"Come and have a look. This is your idol, Mr. Jiang. He is lying at my feet eating ashes now!"

Li Fangyang said in a loud voice.

There was a dead silence.

I'm afraid that at this moment, a needle falls to the ground and can be heard clearly.

"Say it! How is my dance? That's what you're talking about. Can you take it? "

Jiang Meng is going crazy. Although he is in agony, the feeling of being trampled on makes him feel more ashamed and angry.

There are tens of thousands of people in the arena, but their eyes are on the challenge arena

"I give up, I give up!"

Jiang Meng almost gnawed his teeth and roared out these words. Where does he have the heart to argue about the outcome now?

He just wanted to ask the doctor to help him with the diagnosis and treatment. The pain in his kneecap turned all his reluctance and anger into deep fear

He's scared!

Li Fangyang laughs wildly and hands the loudspeaker to Jiang Meng's mouth. What he says instantly spreads to every corner of the scene!

Countless students, silent

Their idols are trampled under the feet of the enemy. They are humiliated!

If it's karate, judo, or even Aikido, any of them will do!

But the people who trample on Jiang Meng's feet just practice the martial arts they never look up at, Chinese martial arts!

Li Fangyang hit Yizhong in the face with facts and tens of thousands of people present!

Those young players trained by Jiang Meng clenched their fists in indignation.

They didn't expect or dare to think that Jiang Meng would lose in this humiliating way

Li Fangyang picked up the loudspeaker and stepped on Jiang Meng's face.

His twisted face, with painful facial features, is changing shape at Li Fangyang's feet

What a shame?

"Please, I give up, I give up! Please let me go. My leg is about to break. "

Jiang Meng's last defense line in his heart was finally defeated. He tried his best and almost lost his voice and begged.