A Man Living in the Countryside Would Fly Up to Heaven at Daytime

Seventy-six I don’t even have the strength to beat people, and I still say I’ve practiced karate

Uncle Zhang finished a set of Xuanwu Divine Fist and was about to settle down and finish his exercises when he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps.

Uncle Zhang opened his eyes and found a black man walking towards him.

Uncle Zhang: "Ah! Foreigners!"

A rarity!

Uncle Zhang is so old, although he has seen foreigners on TV, but this is the first time in real life.

Not only a foreigner, but also a black man.

Uncle Zhang: "What's the matter?"

Quaid began to introduce himself: "Hello, I'm from the United States, my name is Anthony Quaid! That's right, I saw you boxing just now! May I ask what kind of kung fu you practice?"

Uncle Zhang was taken aback.

I didn't expect this black man to speak Chinese so well.

Just now he was worried that he could not speak foreign language.

but……

"Kung Fu?" Uncle Zhang shook his head and smiled: "I don't know much about Kung Fu. I'm just doing Wu Qin Xi. Do you understand Wu Qin Xi? It's similar to your American gymnastics."

Listen to what Uncle Zhang said.

Quaid took a deep breath.

this……

modesty!

So humble!

Are Chinese people so humble now?

Even though he is so powerful, he still insists that he doesn't know kung fu.

It is obviously such a powerful boxing technique, but I have to say that I practice gymnastics!

It's too low-key.

Quaid thought for a while: "Well, uncle, I am also a kung fu enthusiast, and I have also practiced karate for many years. I want to challenge you, that is, to compete with you! What do you think? "

Quaid learned to be smart this time, and didn't talk too much.

He didn't say that he wanted to compete with Uncle Zhang, but that he wanted to compete.

Let's compete!

That's it.

Quaid's heart: Since it's a sparring session, he probably won't beat me to death!

Men, that's it, no matter what time you have to leave yourself a way out.

Uncle Zhang: "You want to compete with me? It's not appropriate."

Uncle Zhang feels that he is just an old man, what can he learn from young people?

But Quaid on the opposite side insisted on exchanging ideas.

Uncle Zhang couldn't hold back him either.

no way.

They are foreigners after all.

It's hard to come here, so let's save face.

Uncle Zhang: "Then it's settled, let's go as far as we can, and we won't go up!"

Quaid: "okok! Don't worry!"

Uncle Zhang: "You are a guest, how about this, I will let you make the first move!"

After Uncle Zhang finished speaking, he stood still.

Quaid was ecstatic.

Let yourself go first?

Isn't this a great opportunity to deliver to your door?

This Huaxia old man is so powerful, Quaid was really a bit uncertain before, and he was afraid that he would not be able to beat him.

But now, the old man underestimated the enemy so much that he let himself take the lead. Isn't this here to send it off?

Although the old man Huaxia is powerful, his karate is not vegetarian.

In a duel between experts, the outcome is usually instant.

As long as Quaid seizes the opportunity, he is confident that he can subdue Uncle Zhang within three seconds.

Quaid let out a low cry, and rushed forward with his right foot, and at the moment of flint, he shot.

The black man's wingspan is already long, and because of the black man's physique, he has strong explosive power.

After professional training, Quide rushed to Uncle Zhang in less than two seconds.

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move.

Quide pressed his right hand to Uncle Zhang's chest, and at the same time, his left hand instantly touched Uncle Zhang's back waist.

Tripped his right foot towards Uncle Zhang's ankle.

This is a karate throw.

The trick is simple, but very practical.

Even an enemy twice his weight can be knocked down with this move.

And it's still concrete.

The concrete floor was hit hard, even young and middle-aged people couldn't stand it a few times.

Quaid is cunning.

As soon as he made a shot, he fell.

In the eyes of some viewers who don't know how to fight in the live broadcast room, this is a great advantage.

Full of visual impact!

However, Quaid has calculated thousands of times, and he still missed a little bit.

I saw that Quide almost used all his strength to trip Uncle Zhang.

However, a few seconds later, the expected Uncle Zhang fell, and the scene of Quaid's tactical victory was never seen at all.

Uncle Zhang's footwork is very good, at this moment his feet seem to have taken root, sticking to the ground, Quaid can't push or trip Uncle Zhang at all.

Quaid's face turned red.

But Uncle Zhang had no idea what this black man was doing.

Isn't it a good sparring?

If you rush over and don't hit me, why are you pressing my chest and waist here?

Uncle Zhang: "Young man? What's going on? Didn't you mean to learn from each other? Stop fighting?"

Quaid was embarrassed: "This... good! Give me another trick."

As Quaid said, he decided to give up the idea of throwing Uncle Zhang down and use his legs instead.

Quaid took a few steps back, then gave a loud shout.

The right foot was raised instantly, and a forward kick was full of power.

"It's so strong! This is the front kick technique of karate! Quaid is worthy of being a master of the sixth dan of karate. Even if this kick hits a young and middle-aged man, the opponent can't stand it!"

"It's too powerful, but can the opponent catch such a powerful forward kick? I heard that the old man in Huaxia likes to blackmail people!"

"What are you afraid of? Quaid is not short of money! Attack the United States! Defeat these Chinese guys!"

The audience in the live broadcast room was excited, and some even shouted in front of the computer screen.

However, after a few breaths, they all calmed down.

It's like being poured a basin of cold water on your head.

Because in the screen of the live broadcast room, Quaid's forward kick was indeed full of strength.

But this kick hit Uncle Zhang in the stomach, and Uncle Zhang didn't move away at all.

And with a solid kick, Uncle Zhang didn't even take a step back.

Quaid: "What??"

Quaid was full of disbelief.

Damn it.

This is outrageous!

how did you do it

Just take it so hard?

Quaid is too aware of how powerful his kick is.

Normally, it would be no problem to break seven or eight planks by kicking.

But this Huaxia old man just caught it?

And not blushing or out of breath.

Quaid's jaw almost dropped to the ground.

How is this possible?

Uncle Zhang looked down at his stomach.

"It doesn't hurt! Young man, aren't you a bit imaginary? You don't even have the strength to beat people, and you still say you have practiced karate?"

Uncle Zhang: "Let me show you what Kung Fu is! Come on! Take my punch!"

Uncle Zhang shouted angrily.

Mobilize all your strength.

Quaid could even see that the veins on Uncle Zhang's forehead burst out almost instantly.

The fist made a crunching sound.

In Uncle Zhang's body, there was even thunder from tigers and leopards.

"Boom boom boom!"

Then, Uncle Zhang mustered up his momentum, raised his right hand, and punched him.

This punch is like a bow full of arrows.

The fist hasn't come down yet.

Quaid's eyeballs were about to fall off.

"Ah this! It's scary! Not good! Run! I have to run! If you take this punch hard, I will die!"