Chapter 40 Beauty in the ring
Tao Yuner nodded and said, "Yes, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, the Liu family is the rain gate from here. Hey hey, I didn't expect that Liu Dahai, the wandering third young master, also learned to shake the dragon hand. It's an accident!"
With that, Danfeng turned his eyes to Ouyangqing and joked, "Ouyang, you are amazing. Any flower protector under the skirt is an eight-door master."
Ouyang gave her an embarrassed glance and replied, "That can't catch up with Miss Yun'er's fame. Even the boss of Sixiu came thousands of miles away to protect your flowers."
The two fought on their own. The second competition on the other side of the ring had begun. In the end, it was a monk who won. It seemed to be very dull. I don't know how they came to participate in this ring.
Then came the prince's victory, and his opponent was also a Thai boxer.
But it's slightly better than Papa. Naturally, he is not the opponent of Qianmen Sixiu. After three or five rounds of entanglement, Gong Zisheng let go of a flaw and lured the opponent into knee-to-close. He had been prepared for a long time, and he held his fists left and right. A Tai Chi hand wrapped around the other party's legs and vomited secretly, which had already knocked the other party to the ground.
The first three dust settled, but the audience under the stage was even more crazy. Naturally, the reason is that the last one to play is a beautiful woman, which is the only time in the whole series of competition. There are women participating in this powerful competition.
With applause, the beautiful woman Sun Meixiang has appeared on the stage. The cold eyes swept across the whole Taiwan. The cold eyes made the atmosphere of the whole Taiwan a pause, but it triggered more conquest psychology of some powerful men.
The contest against her is South Korean taekwondo master Kim Sung-sheng. He has a short figure, but he is strong and powerful. His front is half open, revealing a trace of black hair. He narrowed his small eyes and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Beauty, I'm the 8th section of the underworld. Do you really want to compete with me?"
Sun Meixiang didn't say much. She opened her posture and spit out two words coldly: "Come on."
Jin Chengsheng is also a master of martial arts. Seeing that Sun Meixiang's movements are crisp and neat, it is not the flower fist embroidery legs he imagined. Suddenly, his face turned pale, he put away his smile and waited.
Tao Yuner said to Zhang Ping with a smile, "Brother Ping, who are you optimistic about?"
Zhang Ping stared at the two people on the stage, shook his head and said, "It's hard to say. That Korean is a person with very strong fighting ability at first glance. If the beautiful woman is not strong enough strength, it is difficult to cause an effective attack."
Ouyang interrupted, "Ha ha, I'm optimistic about that girl. He is elegant and quick to take action. Look at the Korean's clumsy and ugly.
Tao Yuner smiled and said, "Ouyang, it seems that your father didn't teach you very seriously. He is too a layman."
Ouyang smiled shyly: "That's not true. I haven't liked to dance boxing and sticks since I was a child. Dad just let me. I just learned some fitness things from him. I can't compare with you. I can't get on the stage."
Tao Yuner put her arms around her shoulder and said with a coquettish smile, "It doesn't matter. Just marry a powerful person at that time. I think Liu Dahai is good. He talks funny and his martial arts are also good. They all belong to the eight gates of the world, and they are also the right family.
Ouyang was a little shy and said angrily, "How old are you? You are thinking about the business of marrying people every day. Are you ashamed? Are you cute and want to get married as soon as possible?"
Brother Bao laughed when he saw what she said was funny. The two stared at the same time. Brother Leopard waved his hand and did not dare to laugh again. At this time, Zhang Ping was surprised and said, "Oh, it's interesting."
Brother Leopard looked on the stage, and the two had not yet won or lost. As Zhang Ping said, the Korean has a strong fighting ability. Although Sun Meixiang's repeated pursuits and blows could only slightly change his face, it didn't seem to have any effect. On the contrary, it stimulated the fierceness of the other party. One move, it was more fierce than before.
Brother Leopard was surprised and asked Zhang Ping what he was surprised just now.
Zhang Ping pointed to the beautiful woman on the stage and said, "Look at the beautiful woman's finger. The technique used every time she hits the other party is a little similar to Wing Chun. Yuner, your vision is better than mine. What do you think?
Tao Yuner nodded and agreed: "Yes, this is the strength of Wing Chun. Ha ha, I didn't expect that there was a descendant of Wing Chun Boxing in Zhonghai, ha ha, but since it's Wing Chun Boxing, Brother Ping, you're going to lose. Wing Chun focuses on the "elbow bottom force" generated by shaking the wrist. At the moment it hits the target, it hits the target with the middle finger, ring finger and small finger. This inch of strength is much stronger than that of ordinary people. I think the Korean is hanging.
Brother Leopard was even more surprised: "No way, I think the Korean master has the upper hand. The beautiful woman is a little weak.
Zhang Ping shook his head and explained, "The beautiful woman used the fighting tactics. The Koreans have no achievements in this round. I guess the game should be over. The beautiful woman in front of her seems to be slightly reserved. Wait, take advantage of her illness to kill him. It will work. Good intentions, good intentions!"
Ouyang looked at Zhang Ping in surprise: "Pingzi, I didn't see it. What you said was right. I heard from the sea that you were stronger than him. I don't believe it. Hey hey, now you're exposed."
Zhang Ping also realized that he had said a little too much, so he smiled awkwardly, didn't say more, and stared at the game. At this time, Tao Yuner's eyes flashed and she didn't know what she was thinking.
As expected by Zhang Ping, it was just after a while that the beautiful woman had turned from defense to attack, bullied her body and close to the other party, and hit the critical part of the opponent in a row.
Looking at the Korean again, he went backwards and again. Finally, he ploped and was knocked to the ground. His face was full of frustration and he conceded defeat.
The top four were decided, followed by Liu Dahai against Sun Meixiang, and the prince won against Kong Sheng and Shang.
Liu Dahai greeted Sun Meixiang, said a few words, and opened the posture to fight. But he will meet a good talent and a chess opponent. After a few minutes of entanglement, Liu Dahai's last move was careless. He was slapped back by the beautiful woman Sun Meixiang and hit him in the back. He staggered to the ground without entanglement. He smiled and bowed his hand and returned to the VIP seat.
Tao Yuner said to Liu Dahai with a smile, "Dhai, you are so unnatural that people with bright eyes can see it. Why do you want her? Do you like beautiful women?" With that, he still squeezed his eyes at Ouyang.
Liu Dahai peeked at Ouyang and hurriedly said, "Where is it, hehe, in fact, I also feel a little embarrassed to fight with a girl. I simply lose and pull down. Let's see if the prince wins."
Everyone laughed and continued to watch the next game.
At this time, Gong Zisheng and emptiness had already fought together. The monk's fist was fierce, big opening and closing, and the sleeve shadow danced. Under his cover, Gong Zisheng was like a small boat in the huge waves, wandering on the waves and dangerous.
Liu Dahai looked at the game carefully and kept saying, "I didn't expect that Gongzisheng's body skills are really good. Yun'er, you are famous for being famous, and it really lives up to your reputation."
Ouyang said worriedly, "That monk is so fierce. Can you stand it? I feel very behind."
Liu Dahai waved his hand and was quite confident in Gongzisheng. "Don't worry, now Gongzisheng is just testing the other party. It's not a false reputation."
Hearing the words of the sea, Ouyang didn't notice anything, but Tao Yuner was secretly shocked. Liu Dahai has a good understanding of the martial arts characteristics of Qianmen. It's strange that he is not jealous of Gong Zisheng? Didn't he see that Gong Zisheng was attentive to Ouyang? Or is he rough on the outside and deep inside? If so, it can't be underestimated.
Zhang Ping also agreed with Liu Dahai's words. He had never seen Qianmen's kung fu. This time, he had a chance to know more about it. Naturally, he refused to let it go. While looking at it, he secretly compared with his big handprints, he didn't know who was superior and who was inferior?
After a while, the situation on the stage changed again. The air offensive gradually declined, his face was slightly pale, and his breath was slightly disordered. The prince won, but the offensive was getting stronger and stronger, and his body was more like a butterfly flying flower, flashing up and down, and he was overwhelmed on and off the stage. Seeing that the monk's footsteps were a little flustered, the prince roared, his left hand closed slightly, and his right hand poked out, like a ghost. He reached the monk's left shoulder like lightning, and spit out his inner strength.
The monk shouted and fell out. Then he was about to turn over and get up, and his face suddenly changed. His right hand hurriedly pressed his left shoulder, with resentment in his eyes, as if his left shoulder was injured lightly.
Gong Zisheng smiled and arched his hand slightly. He said concessions, but his face was full of pride. The monk didn't say much and jumped out of the ring.
Liu Dahai sighed slightly: "The prince's hand is too heavy. I'm afraid the monk's shoulder won't get better in a short time."
In Ouyang's eyes, he was also quite dissatisfied with the viciousness of Gong Zisheng, and he brought it out on his face. Seeing this, Tao Yuner hurriedly said, "It's not my brother's fault. They have no eyes on the ring. These two are at the same level, and it's difficult to keep themselves safe without heavy hands. Are you right, Brother Ping?"
Zhang Ping didn't care. Seeing Tao Yuner pulling on him, he said in a circle, "It makes sense. Sometimes, being kind to the enemy is cruel to yourself. There is nothing to say about the prince's victory. If it were for me, I might be the same.
Liu Dahai snorted and said to Zhang Ping, "Pingzi, you just talk and don't practice. That's a fake. When will you show us your hands to play?
Tao Yuner was grateful for the round field just now and hurriedly said, "Brother Renping is not us ordinary people. We are competitive. Ha ha, it's time to take action, and it's time to rush into Kyushu.
Ouyangqing covered his little mouth and had fun, and the tense atmosphere was swept away.
Liu Dahai was so happy that he no longer forced Zhang Ping to show his skills. He sat next to Ouyangqing and looked back on the game just now, talking and laughing, and he was happy.
Brother Leopard raised his thumb to Tao Yuner to show his admiration. This Tao Yuner is really awesome. She can speak well, and seems to have a deep knowledge of martial arts, which is quite Wang Yuyan's demeanor.
Zhang Ping also nodded to Tao Yuner, expressing his acceptance of her affection. The apology to Liu Dahai just now suddenly died, so he naturally changed the topic and turned his eyes back to the ring.