Facing the fist that hit him in the summer, a cold flashed in Wu Jie's eyes.

Immediately took a step, flashed sideways, and swept the whip leg towards Summer's legs.

His purpose is simple.

I want to cause an accident.

Accidents in kickboxing training are common.

But to create an accident in front of so many people is a technical job, and not everyone can do it.

The most critical point is that in the process of fighting, there are all kinds of accidents, and this kind of coincidence is difficult for peers to detect.

Wu Jie's idea was simple, to trip Summer, and then he eagerly grabbed his shoulders and pulled him up.

On the surface, it seems that they are thinking about each other.

However, in fact, due to the speed of inertia, he did not completely grasp the opponent's arm, and could only grasp it hard, and finally let go.

Then, Summer still falls to the ground and his wrists ...... Twisted.

Not only that, in the process of his fall, Wu Jie also had to ensure that he had to land on his knees first in the summer.

As a result, there is a coincidence that the synovial membrane of the knee is damaged.

To cause so many coincidences and accidents, it is obviously not something ordinary people can do.

But Wu Jie is extremely confident in this.

Because he had done it more than once.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

All of this happened in a blink of an eye.

Just as Wu Jie predicted, his right leg easily swept on Summer's ankle, and Summer also stumbled forward as expected.

"Hahaha, I'm here, you can't fall, don't worry. ”

Wu Jie followed with an arrow, and didn't forget to shout when he was ready.

At the same time, reach out and clasp Summer's shoulder like lightning.

In his plan, while clasping his shoulders and pulling back hard, Summer's body will inevitably lean forward.

In this case, he will definitely hit the ground with both knees first, and he will also make mistakes and finally fail to pull him back.

Thus, the indispensable accidental injury appeared.

This was Wu Jie's entire plan, and everything was going smoothly.

Merely......

Just as he reached out and grabbed Summer's shoulder, about to pull it back hard, the look on his face changed in vain.

It's not just him.

All the people watching in the outfield saw that Summer in the field suddenly took a deep breath.

Then, there was a crackling sound from the bones all over the body.

Immediately after, his shoulders shook suddenly.

Smack.

There was a crisp sound in the room.

People saw that Wu Jie's right hand seemed to be blown up by a spring, and it shook away in an instant.

Wu Jie was shocked, and before he could react, he saw Xia's leaning forward body suddenly stop.

Then, spin around.

Sou.

A whip leg flung over with the sound of the whirring wind.

Bang!

Instantly.

Wu Jie only felt a strong attack, his ribs were numb and painful, his body clicked back, and then with a bang, he sat on the ground.

Around.

The cheers came to an abrupt end.

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

Including those gym counterparts.

Wu Jie...... Kicked off?

After coming back to their senses, everyone looked at each other in disbelief.

However, there are still a few martial arts masters who saw some clues and looked at Xia in the arena with great surprise.

This student turned out to be a master.

At this time, Xia Xia had slowly turned around, staring calmly at Wu Jie, who had just stood up.

He held out a finger and shook it slightly, with a hint of contempt.

"I said, you can't!"

the groove.

It's so handsome!

Such actions and expressions, in the eyes of the students, have reached a very high level of pretending.

Especially the last three words.

You can't!

For contemporary young people, these three words also have a deep connotation.

On the other hand, Wu Jie, holding his ribs, looked angry, and quickly retreated, and suddenly laughed.

"Haha, I was careless, I didn't expect this classmate to be a master. ”

After a pause, his face turned grim, and he shouted, "Come again!"

If someone dares to say to him that you can't do three words on weekdays, Wu Jie will definitely work hard.

But on such occasions, he can't.

Not to mention the bad impact that being despised by a student will cause, but also a series of coincidental failures, it is hard to guarantee that no one will notice.

But that's fine, since the opponent is strong, the fight is more intense, and it is also more likely to be injured and accidents.

In his opinion, he was careless just now.

If you really fight, the opponent is definitely not your opponent.

"Ho!"

With a loud shout, Wu Jie didn't hesitate, suddenly raised his leg and took a step, rushing forward.

The green tendons on the thick arms beat like dragons, and a fist hit Summer's face.

Summer's face was expressionless, and a cold voice came out.

"You just said how good free fighting is, why don't you say that the various techniques and techniques of free fighting are all derived from traditional martial arts?"

In the face of the incoming punch, Summer's eyes also became cold, "Today, I will use traditional martial arts to win you!"

Sou.

As soon as the words fell.

Poof.

I saw that Summer's arms were stretched out, one foot was on the ground, and his body was like a crane flying upside down and playing, and he instantly flew backwards more than five meters away.

At the same time, he shouted, "The crane flies upside down!"

Wu Jie's punch missed.

"Haha, traditional martial arts? not bad, flashy. ”

Wu Jie belittled in a tone like an elder, and after a punch missed, he quickly followed up again, and his right leg was whipped like an iron whip with cheers.

The fierce wind blew on his face, and the eyes of summer narrowed into a slit.

Then, his backward figure turned suddenly, driving his waist and abdomen to fold slightly, and the moment his shoulders shook, his body was short, and he avoided it by a millimeter.

"The green dragon wags its tail!"

"Good!"

"Handsome!"

"It's so beautiful. ”

There was a commotion all around.

I have to say that the two moves just now in the summer are full of a very classical flavor.

There is no straightforwardness and simplicity of hand-to-hand combat and free fighting, there is just a gorgeous charm.

Even a person who doesn't use kung fu can see that he is now using traditional martial arts, not modern fighting techniques.

Wu Jie's eyes flashed, a whip leg was evacuated, and his right foot did not wait for him to land, and he swung his fists and smashed it continuously.

It's all kickboxing techniques.

Hook punches, split punches, front punches, elbow strikes, knee strikes, hand knives!

These moves are definitely not showy, all of them greet the weak links of the summer's body, as long as they are hit, not to mention the disability, they will also suffer heavy losses.

On the other hand, in the summer, he still performed the moves of this traditional martial art without delay.

And every move will be deliberately shouted.

"The harrier rolls over. ”

"Flower arrangement covers the top. ”

Huang Long turned around. ”

The White Snake spat out the letter. ”

"Haidilao Moon. ”

"Pulling onions on dry land. ”

He jumped up two meters and fell down without a sound.

Under his flash, traditional moves such as white cranes spreading their wings, dead trees coiling their roots, and jade belts and waists emerged in endlessly.

The most important thing is that these movements and postures are beautiful and smooth, although they are fighting, they are coherent together, and it is really like an ancient chivalrous man appearing alive in front of people's eyes.

"Good, good!"

"Ah...... I'm going crazy!"

"This, this...... This ** is really martial arts, it's martial arts!"

"The legendary light power really exists!"

The hustle and bustle outside the venue has already become a tide, and the applause is like rolling this wave, wave after wave.

However, the faces of those on the left who belonged to the free fighting were getting more and more solemn.

In fact, it was the first time they had seen this form of traditional martial arts.

"He must not be allowed to win!"

"That's right!"

"If he wins, we'll be completely planted in free fighting. ”

Many high-level executives in the gym reached an agreement as quickly as possible.

He must not be allowed to win!

This is also Wu Jie's thoughts.

His arms flew up and down, punching and kicking, and his movements became more and more dangerous.

"Lie down for me!"

People arrived.

Sound to.

Punch to.

Whoosh.

The howling wind hit. He slammed a close-range elbow into Summer's ear.