Kung Fu Way: Point of No End Chapter 182: Liu Long has never come to know each other and is deeply hostile
"There are two things." Jiang Nanzhou nodded: "Also, after the game, I will communicate with you."
"Well, I'll be the referee." Su Jie said: "What rules do you want to use in the match? Free fighting, boxing, judo, wrestling, or mixed martial arts? Pure Muay Thai rules, or full contact Karate?"
"Do you know so many rules of the game?" Jiang Nanzhou was a little skeptical.
"Anyone can be a referee." Su Jie nodded indifferently.
As a schoolmaster, textual research is too commonplace.
"Then the rules of comprehensive fighting, allow standing skills, ground skills." Jiang Nanzhou Road.
"Ground skills are not allowed." Fang Hong objected: "All pure standing skills, free fighting rules, but you can use elbows and knees, without gloves, or finger cots. Empty-handed duels are most in line with real actual combat. ."
"Yes, but you are not allowed to kick the crotch to pierce the head and hit the back of the head. You are not allowed to score when you fall down, and you are not allowed to chase." Su Jie opened his mouth and said fluently: "Do you agree or disagree? Agree? Start now."
"This buddy has really been a referee?" Many students saw that Su Jie was proficient and clichéd, and couldn't help being stunned. Su Jie's remarks and actions were extremely professional and did not seem to be a lie.
"Yes."
Jiang Nanzhou and Fang Hong both agreed.
The players from both sides also stood up.
The people in the martial arts club wear white martial arts uniforms and black belts.
The fighters of the fighting club took off their vests and left their tops naked, leaving only a pair of shorts and a muscular body, just like the Spartan warrior in the movie, full of wildness.
"Are you ready?" Su Jie asked both sides and said the rules of the game again, with professional movements.
When the two sides nodded, Su Jicai said: "Start!"
Roar!
The fighting club student is like a crazy bull. He hugged his head, rushed over, hugged him, grabbed the martial arts club student’s waist, turned to his back, and then stuck his neck, trying to stun him. .
The Wushu club students were suddenly caught in a hug and messed up. He grabbed them with both hands, trying to grasp the body of the fighting club students and keep his balance, trying to ease it.
But the fighters of the fighting club were not wearing any clothes, and their skin was covered with oil and sweat. They couldn't catch them at all, they just pulled out a few blood stains.
In pain, the fighting club student suddenly elbow and slammed into the opponent's waist, and at the same time pressed his knee to the opponent's abdomen.
The student of the Wushu club was in severe pain, and between his hands more arbitrarily, he just hit the corner of the eyes of the student of the fighting club.
Suddenly, the students of the fighting club hurt the corners of their eyes, and they seem to be unable to open their eyes.
"Stop!" Su Jie looked in his eyes and immediately moved forward and pulled the two away: "The two are tied."
He made a sentence.
"Why is there a tie!" At this time, people in both the fighting club and the martial arts club were arguing.
"That's how you are a referee?" A fighter from a fighting club suddenly came up: "I didn't see the opponent catching his eyes with his hands. This is a forbidden rule. Are you so partial to the martial arts club? Are you looking for a fight!"
"I think he is partial to you. We have agreed that you can use grasping and grappling. Moreover, it was not the scratching of the face just now, but his face was brought up by himself."
People in the martial arts club and fighting club quarreled.
"You don't need to be a referee, go away." The other two students from the fighting club came up and tried to push Su Jie away.
Slap!
Su Jie grabbed with one hand and squeezed the wrists of the two students. With a slight squeeze, the two students screamed in pain and knelt directly on the ground.
"Good fellow." Jiang Nanzhou was also slightly angry, and suddenly stepped forward, a low-cut leg slashed down, his leg is like a big axe to cut a tree, and the shin of the calf is the axe blade. Up to the national level.
This cut the leg is fast and fierce, with the sound of wind, if it is an ordinary person, it will be chopped to the ground this time, and even a broken leg may be possible.
But Su Jie didn't move and let him hit directly.
Bang!
As if he had cut a piece of iron, Jiang Nanzhou's cold sweat burst out, and he squatted directly on the ground, covering his shin bones, and a purple color appeared on it for an instant.
Su Jie's "Thirteen Taibao Heng Practice Golden Bell Cover Iron Cloth Dragon Tiger King Kong Hard Qigong" has reached the realm of "living dead" with his psychological quality, which is much more powerful than before, and he really started to step into it. A kind of "King Kong is not bad" point.
Of course, the so-called "King Kong is not bad" is just an exaggeration, it is impossible to be invulnerable.
But resisting a blunt blow with fists and feet is still a trivial matter.
"Jiang Nanzhou's chopping of his legs is like an axe, and it is a must in fighting clubs. I don't know how many students have lost this trick. I was hit by that time, and I was convulsed on the spot, and now I am still bruised." Tan Dashi rolled up his trousers, and there really was a deep purple-green on his leg, which was shocking. He looked at Jiang Nanzhou who was squatting down, and he was very happy: "The boss is the boss, there is nothing at all."
Su Jie is indeed fine, lighter than a bite by a mosquito. When the opponent's muscles were chopped down, with a drum and a bounce, they shook the opponent away.
This is still under the condition that he didn't exert any force, if he used "King Kong Jin" a little, after a long roar, the muscles became tense instantly, then Jiang Nanzhou's leg would definitely be shaken and fractured.
"It's okay, skin trauma, no bone cracks." Su Jie also squatted down, took out an active oil from Minglun Martial Arts School from his backpack pocket, and smeared it on Jiang Nanzhou's calf shin, suddenly rubbing it violently. stand up.
Ah!
Jiang Nanzhou roared like a beast, and it was painful.
But he was squeezed tightly by Su Jie, unable to move.
Su Jie rubbed it back and forth hundreds of times, then stopped and clapped his hands: "Okay, the bruise has dissipated, and it will be fine after a day or two of rest."
"Let me see where you were kicked." Jiang Nanzhou said fiercely: "I don't believe that you have nothing to do."
Su Jie rolled up the trousers, revealing the calf muscles that had been cut. As expected, there were no traces, and even the skin was not red.
"This is hard qigong." Fang Hong also stepped forward. Now he saw the power of Su Jie, his eyes were very surprised: "But hard qigong means that you can stand still and be beaten. Some muscles are very It’s just hard, this kind of thing can’t be practiced on the face, and it can be cracked by hitting the face with a fist."
"Almost." Su Jie did not refute, but stood up: "I just judged that the fighter from the fighting club used his knees to push his lower abdomen, but in fact he shifted his position and almost reached the crotch, and you martial arts Although the club’s people were unintentional, they caught the corner of their eyes and broke the rules. According to the rules, both were fined. Do you have any comments? If you don’t have any comments, follow the referee. There is also a fighting club. You come up to beat the referee. You follow the rules. The club will suspend all matches, but I don’t care, let’s continue the game."
His professionalism is reflected at this time.
So formal, it made Fang Hong and Jiang Nanzhou look at each other, wondering if they should continue the comparison.
"What are you doing? So noisy, when this is the vegetable market?" A majestic voice came: "The Liulong Heavenly King is coming soon. You are still making trouble here."
There were four or five people standing in the direction from which the voice came. The leader was a burly, serious-faced student with an "official taste". The other men and women also had some aura, which seemed to make people think It seems that the leader came to inspect.
"These are some cadres of the student union." Lin Tang said to Su Jie.
"I've seen it on the school website." Su Jie doesn't need Lin Tang to say at all. He is not a person who doesn't listen to things outside the window, and is dedicated to practicing real kung fu. He collects information from the outside world every day.
Every day, he spends at least two hours watching various news, world situations, national policies, business finance, school websites, various things in fighting circles, and the latest news on foreign science magazines. Research Papers.
In the era of information technology, there is a big explosion of knowledge renewal. It is necessary to keep abreast of various trends at all times in order to gain a foothold in society and seize opportunities.
Especially the latest papers in some foreign academic journals, which many people will not read, but it is very helpful to Su Jie, and even to his kung fu.
These cadres of the Student Union, the burly man headed by them, are now in their junior year, called Qin Hui, who is the vice chairman.
The Student Union of Q University is no better than other schools. These cadres are the elites among the elites, and some of the Jiaozi among the Jiaozi, and some even have the opportunity to get in touch with senior leaders, because many senior leaders also graduated from Q University. I often come to Q University for inspections.
Qin Hui's majesty is so majestic that he roared like this when he came in. Even Fang Hong and Jiang Nanzhou seemed to be very jealous and didn't dare to be disobedient.
The members of both the martial arts club and the fighting club fell silent.
"You martial arts club and fighting club are fighting here, what is it like?" Qin Hui glanced at the audience, then fixed on Su Jie's body for a second, and then slipped over~IndoMTL.com~ if so Ordinary people would never have noticed this detail at all, but Su Jie instantly felt that this Qin Hui was full of hostility towards him, and he would count on himself at any time. There were evil thoughts everywhere in his heart.
"What's the matter?" Su Jie thought psychologically: "I don't know this Qin Hui at all, and there is no intersection. Why does he have such a mentality towards me? Like an enemy?"
Even a truly wise man can't see the deep malice in the eyes of a stranger.
But Su Jie’s psychological cultivation has surpassed that of the wise, and he is a "living dead". The founder of Quanzhen Chongyang lay in the tomb and practiced hard for three years, feeling life and death, but he reached this state. That's it.
The vice chairman of the student union, Qin Hui, has already felt hostility by Su Jie, but he didn’t seem to notice this, and continued to speak: “Don’t you two clubs have the rules? Today, the fighting club applied to the student union to take up your martial arts club for one day because it was going to receive Liulong Tianwang, do you have any comments?"
"I have no objection, but the students in our Wushu club also want to hear the instructions of Liulong Tianwang, this is all right." Fang Hong said.