Chapter 73: All the stars support the moon!
Chapter 73 The stars and the moon!
Author: Yu Jingtian
Chapter 73 The stars and the moon!
People sitting in the audience were also talking a lot about Cao Feng coming to the stage.
Wu Yong said with a smile: "President Cao practices the Southern Hong Quan, also known as the Hong Family Quan. It is the first of the Lingnan Five Quan Thirteen. Some people say it comes from the Shaolin Temple."
"Well. The martial arts styles of this school are: one is a long bridge and a big horse, long hands and long attacks, a large-scale martial arts. The other is a short bridge and a narrow horse, short hands and close attacks, and close attack and defense. Chairman Cao belongs to the big martial arts.
He is the kind of person who has great openness. I was lucky enough to fight him once, and he was defeated in just a few moves."
Someone knows Cao Feng's strength, and pay attention to the two people on the martial arts stage, their eyes are fiery.
"Chen Xia, let's stop here, just for the sake of competition. I haven't had a happy fight in a long time."
Cao Feng jumped twice on the stage, moved his hands and feet, his eyes burst out with a strong fighting spirit, and the muscles all over his body flexed instantly, as if he was ready for the best battle.
Everyone's eyes are fixed on the martial arts stage.
If Chen Xia wins, he will really steal the show. If Cao Feng wins, it means that Cao Feng's strength is still the same as before.
"Okay, just for competition! I hope President Cao will show mercy!" Chen Xia smiled.
Cao Feng shook his head: "I know your strength, but I won't be able to calm down without a competition. So many kung fu masters have been defeated by you. I hope Mr. Chen can keep his hand and don't break my old bones."
Got it!"
Cao Feng laughed, and everyone present also laughed.
Use martial arts to make friends, just click here. We are all martial arts students, and it is an honor to compete with masters.
The two of them stopped talking nonsense. Cao Feng arched his hands, his feet shook, and he seemed to stand still in the storm, his chassis was very stable, and he suddenly launched an attack and rushed over!
"Hi!"
Cao Feng shouted loudly and unleashed a set of Hong Fist. Although he was old, he attacked very fiercely. His strong fists made a banging sound like cannonballs, like a human-shaped fort. If he didn't know martial arts, he would be so...
Hitting the target is guaranteed to knock everyone down with one punch.
Chen Xia took a deep breath and concentrated his power on the palm of his right hand. The iron sand palm was placed horizontally in front of him. His white hands were his sharp weapons. In response to Cao Feng's attack, he responded with every move. His fists and feet touched each other as if steel were touching.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Every time his fist and Chen Xia's palms shook, the corner of Cao Feng's mouth trembled, feeling very uncomfortable.
"This palm is too hard and powerful. No wonder those people before were no match for him. My Hong Fist is actually very difficult to parry!" Cao Feng's eyes flashed with horror, and the pain coming from his hand made him even more angry.
of excitement.
Suddenly, the Hong Fist in his hand began to change its moves, from the fist to palm, finger, claw, hook, crane and other moves.
The two of them were going back and forth with each other on the martial arts stage! Their figures flashed.
Cao Feng moves in coordination with his footsteps, and his techniques include sinking bridges, circling bridges, sealing bridges, punching, and inserting palms, etc.
The gait pattern is mainly Sipingma, sometimes rough and simple, sometimes charging up strength and then striking out with force, and making sounds according to the situation to encourage them.
On the other hand, Chen Xia rarely moved her legs. She used both hands to block, attack, and dodge. If she dodged, she would slap Cao Feng on the back.
Bang bang! Several slaps, Cao Feng's internal organs surged, and the two fought for dozens of rounds.
Cao Feng was surprised to find that he had never really hit Chen Xia's move until now.
Chen Xia had already shot him several times. If this was a life and death battle, just a few attacks would be enough to determine the difference between life and death.
His powerful attack was powerless against Chen Xia, just like a child challenging an adult. As long as the adult showed a little force, he could be defused and subdued.
Cao Feng knew that Chen Xia still held back.
Golden bell!
Cao Feng rushed over again. This time Chen Xiage blocked his punch and stepped forward with his right foot. The force was transmitted to the whole body. Chen Xia's right shoulder muscles suddenly contracted, as if condensed into a hammer, and he charged sideways.
, his shoulder hit Cao Feng's chest.
Kick, kick and stare!——Cao Feng felt like he was hit by a giant object. This was still leaning on his shoulder, but he also took four or five steps back.
"President Cao is obviously no match for him!" the onlookers exclaimed.
Cao Feng's expression changed and he secretly thought that Chen Xia's shoulder seemed to have turned into a hammer. What was going on?
It feels very hard, similar to a defensive technique.
Cao Feng felt pain in his shoulders, chest, and back at the moment. He was beaten very hard, but he had been knocked back several times.
Bang! Suddenly, Cao Feng attacked with both fists, attacking fiercely, like a mad beast. His movements were wide open and closed, making it difficult for the enemy to defend if he was not careful.
Chen Xia moved his body, blocking and swinging his iron sand palms, just like two steel claws. Cao Feng's painful mouth corners clearly made a trembling sound during the competition. It was too painful.
Now there were loud cheers and boos.
No matter what moves Cao Feng uses, Chen Xia is always as steady as a rock.
Cao Feng suffered repeated defeats.
Dozens of rounds later, Cao Feng was slapped on the back by Chen Xia with an iron sand palm. He staggered a few steps. When he turned around, his face was full of weakness, so he had to cup his hands and smile: "I, Cao, am not as good as others.
I lost!"
"President Cao accepted the concession. Let's discuss it and not talk about winning or losing." Chen Xia also cupped his hands and smiled.
The two of them did not fall down, nor did they withdraw from the martial arts stage. Although Cao Feng lost, he did not lose face.
"Mr. Chen, have you also practiced Iron Cloth Shirt?" Cao Feng and Chen Xia were polite and asked again. Just now, he noticed that Chen Xia's shoulders had strong resistance and collision strength.
There is definitely a way to do it.
"It's not the iron cloth shirt!" Chen Xia shook his head and smiled: "I practice the golden bell shirt, so I know a thing or two about it!"
"Golden Bell Cover?" Cao Feng's expression changed and he took a deep breath: "You are so strong in Iron Sand Palm practice, you actually also practiced Golden Bell Cover?"
"Didn't President Cao also practice Iron Sand Palm and Hong Fist?" Chen Xia.
Cao Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I can't compare to you. Although I practice two kinds of kung fu, Hong Quan is actually the main method."
"And I just saw that what you used with the Golden Bell Shield is beyond the range of ordinary people, and you have obviously achieved great success. In this way, your Iron Sand Palm and Golden Bell Shield are both quite capable, which really makes Cao admire you!"
Cao Feng didn't know what to say. The young man in front of him was too shocked.
Even if the iron sand palm is strong, there is no bulge yet, just like a normal hand, which is very magical in itself. Now that I know that Chen Xia can also use the golden bell, Cao Feng feels ashamed when he thinks about it. He has been practicing martial arts for decades, but he can't do anything like this.
Already.
At this moment, there was loud applause. Although Cao Feng lost, everyone also praised his skill.
Needless to say, Chen Xia is the most handsome guy in the whole show.
Enjoying everyone's applause and admiring glances, some people even showed admiration.
At this moment, the martial arts competition has ended, and Cao Feng is the happiest. He does not feel that he has lost. What he cares more about is that their Yidong City Wushu Association has a master.
He casually glanced at the leaders of the sports bureau who were walking over, and found that they had never had such excited expressions as they did today.
Putting aside personal victory or defeat, their Yidong City Wushu Association has shown off quite a bit.
After Chen Xia stepped down, he was surrounded by a group of people, all of whom were smiling.
"Mr. Chen, I would like to ask you a question. I also practice the Golden Bell Mask. I just heard from President Cao that you are also proficient in this skill. I would like to ask..."
"Mr. Chen, I practice Iron Palm. How do you achieve the power of Iron Palm and still keep your hands in such good condition? This is unscientific!"
"The activities of our Wushu Association today were so brilliant. It is such a blessing in life to meet such a young talent!"
"Hey, Mr. Chen...Mr. Chen..." Wherever Chen Xia went, there was an endless stream of people, and the surrounding area was filled with water.
When Cao Feng saw this scene, he immediately made a decision.
Chapter completed!