Chapter 61 Butterfly Steps!

One person's chicken and dog ascended to the sky. Although Chen Fu is not a master, the seemingly ordinary beat made Pan Hongsheng's strength a few steps, and at the same time opened a door to understanding the gun boxing.

On the stage, Pan Hongsheng looked at the face of the South Korean team member who won by his own tricks. There was an inexplicable smile on his face. He did not seem to be angry because Gao Feng was defeated. He stood there with a master demeanor, behind his hands, watching the opponent standing still standing still. Even the simplest starting style was not put on, but the South Korean players did not dare to attack at all, even tentative attacks.

At this moment, the most touching thing is the South Korean team members. Looking at Pan Hongsheng standing quietly on the stage, it makes him feel like a long spear with blood. The sharpness is exposed. He dares not come forward at all. As long as there is a slight mistake, I'm afraid he will be disabled on the spot.

"Good boy, you have practiced shooting in such a short time!" Looking at Pan Hongsheng, Chen Fu's eyes showed an unconcealed excitement and smile.

"This Pan Hongsheng hasn't practiced this artistic conception just now. Why now?" Gao Chong looked at the scene in front of him with his tongue and sighed.

"Why aren't you ready to do it?" Pan Hongsheng on the stage did not know the opinions of the people under the stage. He quietly looked at the South Korean team members and said with a smile, and then gently walked towards the other party step by step.

Under this psychological pressure, the South Korean team members first roared, and then rushed towards Pan Hongsheng like a beast, and Pan Hongsheng, who looked at this scene, did not respond at all.

In the blink of an eye, the other party rushed over, and everyone under the stage watched the scene nervously.

Pan Hongsheng won, Gao's martial arts school stayed, and Pan Hongsheng lost, which was a great shame for the Chinese people in Jinjiang.

Everyone clenched their fists and couldn't wait to stare out to see the battle on the stage. Even Gao Chong had blue veins on their foreheads.

The distance is getting closer and closer, and Pan Hongsheng on the stage still did not move at all. Looking at the enlarging opponent in front of him in a 'mination' state, a ferocious smile appeared at the corners of the South Korean team's mouths.

I just let that man run away, and I'll take you this time!

"Drink!" With a loud shout, the South Korean team members directly crossed and kicked Pan Hongsheng's head directly. At this critical moment, Pan Hongsheng finally had a little action!

The left and right shoulders were shaking rhythmically. Although his feet were still motionless, Pan Hongsheng's eyelids drooped slightly, and there was also a smile on the corners of his mouth. Looking at the other party's thunderous blow, the whole person fell gently, as if it were a tumbler and fell nearly thirty degrees to the left in violation of mechanics. Then his right foot was gentle, and the whole person was like The butterfly passed through the opponent's attack. Not only that, a direct hook hit the opponent's chest from an unexpected angle.

How is that possible? Many of the audience rubbed their eyes and seemed to find that they had made a mistake. Why did Pan Hongsheng pass through it? It seemed that there was only one slip of his right foot, but why did he go straight to three meters away and give the other party a fatal blow when he lost his center of gravity?

The South Korean team members were also stunned and felt the severe pain in their abdomen. He knew that they had been defeated by the other party, but how did the other party do it? They covered their stomachs. The South Korean team members reluctantly turned their heads and looked at Pan Hongsheng, still standing like a gun, but their shoulders were still shaking from side to side.

"Wow, the hillbilly is so awesome. Have you seen it? It seems that you hit the opponent!" Su Xue shook her sister's arm and said.

"I saw it, but what happened just now? At first, he didn't move, and then he suddenly passed by the other party!" Su Ya said with surprise, and listening to the chatter of the two women, Chen Fu did not smile again. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Pan Hongsheng carefully, squeezing out three words with the voice he could only hear.

"Butterfly step!"

That's right. Pan Hongsheng uses butterfly steps. Of course, the butterfly steps used by Pan Hongsheng are different from those used by outsiders. This is why only Chen Fu can see it. Even Gao Chong can't see why.

Butterfly steps, also known as butterfly flower steps. Although this footwork seems to be popular and has appeared in basketball players and hip-hop, in fact, the butterfly steps used in those places are the most basic and simplified butterfly steps, and Pan Hongsheng's use is the most basic and authentic red butterfly flower steps. !

How is that possible! Bruce Lee is famous for his butterfly walking through flower steps. After decades, will there be a second Bruce Lee again? With a frown, Chen Fu said to himself.

It's no secret that Bruce Lee knows how to wear flowers. With his own pace and strength, a generation of legends can even take off three kicks, which is already an impossible thing in the well-known world!

And Bruce Lee learned this kind of footwork from a grandfather, and Pan Hongsheng also seemed to have an old man...

Thinking about it, Chen Fu shook his head and smiled bitterly. If it's really the same old man, I'm afraid that old man will be at least 200 years old. Is it possible?

After taking a long breath, Chen Fu looked at the stage again.

At this moment, Pan Hongsheng is still moving. He has never used any boxing skills except hooks, but through the butterfly step, he can avoid the opponent's attack every time, and can also take the opportunity to give it to the other party. Under the long run, the strength of the South Korean players has been declining, and the movement is getting slower and slower.

"Bang!" It was another staggered collision, and this time, the second second after the two stood on the ground again, the South Korean team members suddenly knelt on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Whey!" There was an uproar, and the other party vomited blood with three punches and two feet. How many punches does it take? I'm afraid there are few people present who can withstand this punch!

"Fuck, I said that Gao's martial arts school must have left the killer mace behind. To be honest, buddy, did you tell me that you saw that little man take action?"

"I didn't see it. I'm fucking fast. I guess I'll go up and be dizzy by them!"

"Who said no? Let's sign up for a class!" The two men are talking about their character.

Listening to the gradual applause from off the stage, there was also a smile on Gao Chong's face. He snorted coldly and walked to the stage and said, "The Jeju Martial Arts Club was defeated. Now let the Jeju Martial Arts Club be the last person to play!"

As soon as Gao Chong's words fell, the Korean rest room immediately came over. The two of them helped the South Korean team members who were kneeling on the ground and retreated. Looking at the embarrassed appearance, Gao Chong felt happy, but the person who stood on the stage again stunned Gao Chong for a moment and frowned.

"Gao's Martial Arts Museum and, the last game of Jeju Martial Arts Club, begins!" Gao Chong said in a low voice, and he slowly retreated, but his eyes kept looking at the last Korean team member who came to the stage!