Youxianguan, everything starts from the end of the end of Dharma

Wu Qi and Ma Qianjun are about the same height, just shy of 1.9 meters, and they are both very strong. Especially now, when they are only wearing a pair of sports shorts, barefoot and shirtless, such two shirtless men are facing each other.

And standing, that kind of scene brings a stronger visual impact to people.

It's just that the strength shown by these two people is actually different, each with its own characteristics. For example, Ma Qianjun has particularly obvious muscles. He is tall and big, and the fat content all over his body has been trained by him.

There are very few of them, and the bones are particularly strong. The first impression given by the whole person is that of coordination.

Whether it is hands, feet, limbs, or muscles and bones, they are all like carefully crafted marble sculptures, full of a harmonious beauty. To a certain extent, it can even be said that his figure almost perfectly matches the East and West.

Modern aesthetics and sophisticated meaning are imminent.

In contrast, Wu Qi's body shape is completely different from his. Although he does not lack muscles, when he is not exerting force, all the muscles on his body are soft. They are lumps and lumps.

, instead of having any sharp edges and corners, he actually has a sense of roundness. He looks like a big fat man who has never practiced any martial arts at all. Although he is big and round and unusually tall, he has a peaceful aura and eyes.

It’s so clear that if you just stop there, it’s like a mountain standing tall and motionless!

It feels like the military commander in ancient paintings with a face like a silver basin and a waist as big as a drum suddenly walked out of the painting.

Ma Qianjun looked up and down for a while, and couldn't help but shake his head, "I've known you for so many years, and your body shape hasn't changed at all! And I still haven't figured it out. With your body fat content,

, how could I possibly switch to the sport of Sanda? If I hadn’t known you well, I would have believed you if I met someone like you who said you were practicing wrestling and sumo wrestling.”

"You know a hammer? This is called a back as broad as a tiger, and a waist as wide and strong as a bear. This is true majesty. Compared to me, all the muscles in your body are just dead meat!" Wu Qi shook his body.

, completely dismissive of Ma Qianjun’s words.

After finishing the sentence, the words were still ringing in his ears. The next moment, he had already blasted, stepped forward, and grabbed the center line. Then he put his five fingers together and formed a fist as big as a casserole. He swung his arm like a big iron whip, woo.

! With a sound, a right fist hit Ma Qianjun's cheek directly.

Just be direct and use the most basic fist swing in Sanda.

"Holy shit...!"

Seeing this, Ma Qianjun naturally raised his hands and blocked them in front of him. At the same time, he spread his left and right feet forward and back, hunched his head and arched his back. The moment he protected his head with one hand, he exerted force under his feet and twisted his body along with the trend, intending to start first.

Use one arm to block Wu Qi's attack, and then take advantage of the situation to launch a counterattack. Block first and then attack, and use defense as offense.

This was originally one of his most commonly used fighting techniques. As long as the first blow was blocked by him, at that moment his counterattack could be up or down, with punches or feet. But he never expected that now

Wu Qi is completely different from the Wu Qi he remembers, the Wu Qi he used to fight in the ring.

Wu Qi's punch was neither fast nor slow, but it was powerful and heavy. A guy hit Ma Qianjun's outer arm, which felt like a heavy hammer to him. Bang! There was a loud sound.

The bones and flesh of the two people collided together, and Ma Qianjun's feet couldn't help but squeaked, causing violent friction with the rubber floor! So much so that his huge body couldn't stabilize his center of gravity at this moment, and he couldn't help but step sideways.

The whole person could not help but stumble slightly to the side.

Although Wu Qi's punch did not use all his strength, the power that burst out in an instant was about a thousand pounds. Even for a person like Ma Qianjun who has been trained for a long time and has extraordinary skills, just this touch also gave rise to some difficulties.

A feeling of enjoyment and disbelief.

However, after all, he is not an ordinary person. Even if he suffered a loss in one attack, he is not one of those traffickers who died under Wu Qi. Therefore, as soon as his body moved to the side, his lower legs were already moving.

Lifting up, Wu Qi used a low-level whip kick to stab Wu Qi. His toes hooked inward like a sickle and swept Wu Qi's calf close to the ground.

His reaction was not as fast as that of the monkey boxing master who fought Wu Qi before!

"Sure enough, it's not just a free fight!"

Wu Qi had already noticed the changes in Ma Qianjun. He also knew that this guy was obsessed with fighting and had a good family background. If he really wanted to learn some skills other than Sanda, there must be someone who could do it. Just look at his kick just now, it seemed

It was just a low whip kick, but the toe hooked in, it seemed like a kick but not a kick, and the foot was no bigger than the knee, but it was obviously a great scholar. It was probably during this time that he found someone to learn some traditional martial arts.

Legs.

Faced with this, Wu Qi moved forward and quickly bullied Ma Qianjun. He didn't seem to intend to directly confront Ma Qianjun with this hook and kick. Instead, he took advantage of the moment when the two people were close to each other and used his front foot to get close to him.

It was inserted between the opponent's legs. In this way, Ma Qianjun's kick was equivalent to the tip of his toe landing directly in the empty space, and only his calf touched Wu Qi's leg.

However, the point of his force is not here, and there is no lethality in a single touch. Instead, Wu Qi squeezes in as soon as he gets close. The lower legs are inserted into the crotch, fixing Ma Qianjun's lower body, and the upper body moves forward

There is such a squeeze in front, the waist and the horse are one, and the people are like bears leaning against each other.

And he was really like a huge brown bear. As soon as he stood up, he directly regarded Ma Qianjun as a wooden stake. When he leaned against him, the force was like a flash flood.

This is the most advantageous point of fighting closely. At this point, if you can't compete with your opponent in terms of strength, you will have no choice but to be knocked away.

For a moment, Ma Qianjun only felt his feet tighten, and a huge force burst out in his arms like a landslide. In desperation, he did not dare to force it, so he had to force his body to one side and use his shoulder to hold it up.

Wu Qi's incoming force also focused on his legs as much as possible, causing the tendons behind his two calves to tighten like bowstrings.

Wu Qi's crotch-piercing squeeze can be regarded as an application of close wrestling in Sanda. In traditional martial arts, there are similar moves in many boxing styles. The emphasis is on taking both up and down into consideration and defeating the enemy closely.

.Especially when Wu Qi used it now. Even though he kept his hand back, the pressure on his body was too strong. As soon as he bumped into Ma Qianjun, he was knocked back.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Several big steps, staggering, only made the rubber on the ground violently twist and shrink, deformed, and then cracked into lines. Finally, it was barely stable.

I controlled my body's center of gravity and did not fall down on the spot.

"The center of gravity is very stable!"

When he saw Ma Qianjun leaning on him, although he retreated six to seven meters, he never fell down. Wu Qi couldn't help but praise him: "One of the reasons why you were always beaten in the past was because you couldn't get down.

Steady. It seems that you have done training specifically to target this weakness. Not bad, let's do it again."

"Are you still a human being?"

Ma Qianjun finally managed to steady his steps, turned around, and suddenly shouted angrily: "Your explosive power is simply greater than that of a real bear. However, don't be complacent, no matter how strong the bear is, in the end

Aren't you being eaten too? Big bear, watch carefully. Brother Ma and I have prepared some surprises for you during this time...!"

"Come on then! I know you must be hiding it, waiting to trick me." Wu Qi laughed loudly and waved to Ma Qianjun, so he just let his horse come over.

When he was in the provincial team, he had countless fights with Ma Qianjun, so he naturally knew his friend's playing style and habits very well. He also understood that this guy actually always wanted to beat himself up, but it was a pity that he

This wish is destined to become his obsession for a long time in the future.