This Eight Trigrams Palm used the palm as a technique, using walking as a method, combining kicking, hitting, throwing, and grabbing into one, forming an endless cycle. Evading straight and slanting, taking advantage of the momentum, unpredictable, and transforming into a shadow. The gentleness hid needles in cotton, sticking to the stickiness and melting; the hardness exploded like a cold bullet, as fast as lightning.
Zhao Jingjing, on the other hand, was unchanging, waiting for Lin Xinghai to take the initiative to attack.
The Liu Clan Fist that she practiced was more suitable for defense and counterattack.
For some reason, she felt that Lin Xinghai's smile was especially annoying. She always had the urge to slap Lin Xinghai's mouth crooked.
"Curator Zhao."
Lin Xinghai said as he swam around.
"I was quite touched when I saw the match between you and Curator Han. Curator Zhao is a woman, but her martial arts are so good, it is really admirable. However, looking at Curator Zhao's appearance, it seems that she is not flexible enough. Moreover, there is something strange about her legs. I wonder if Curator Zhao has any hidden diseases? "
Lin Xinghai's eyes were very sharp.
"It's nothing, Curator Lin is overthinking."
Zhao Jingjing stood there with a serious expression, looking for Lin Xinghai's flaws.
"This girl practicing martial arts is just not like boys, it will always be a little inconvenient. If it's not convenient for Curator Zhao, you can say it, we can just choose another day to compete. "
The meaning of Lin Xinghai's words was already very obvious.
Qin Dynasty clenched his fists. This kid was obviously using words to tease his senior sister.
Zhao Jingjing also understood, but since she was young, she had seen many perverts. Therefore, she only smiled coldly and said, "Thank you for your concern, Curator Lin. Curator Lin, you should pay attention to your feet, lest you fall to the ground with one wrong step."
"Heh, I've been practicing this Dragon Eight Trigrams Steps since I was young, it's very stable." Lin Xinghai was not angry, he chuckled, "But Curator Zhao, you have to be careful …"
As he spoke, this guy was like a snake, suddenly sticking close to Zhao Jingjing. At the same time, his left palm was like a sharp thorn, piercing towards Zhao Jingjing's right rib.
This was the most ruthless palm of the Eight Trigrams Palm. If it was a solid stab, it could directly squeeze the opponent's internal organs. In light cases, they would suffer from internal injuries, while in serious cases, they would collapse and die.
Fortunately, although Zhao Jingjing kept talking, she remained vigilant.
In the past, Zhao Jingjing always fought with those island countries' Shin Budo and so on. The other party's moves were straightforward, so it was easier to fight against them.
However, Chinese Martial Arts were different. Chinese Martial Arts were ever-changing and full of danger. If you are not careful, you will be hit by a killer move.
Compared to the Eight Extremities Fist, the Eight Trigrams Palm was much more ferocious and agile. She was like a snake, constantly coiling around you and giving you a bite out of the blue.
Zhao Jingjing moved very quickly. She stretched out her arms and immediately blocked Lin Xinghai's palm.
However, Lin Xinghai only smiled faintly.
No one knew when his other hand had reached for Zhao Jingjing's throat.
Dragon King Heaven Shattering!
Zhao Jingjing's reaction was very sharp. She instantly tilted her shoulder and dodged the other party's palm. At the same time, he headbutted his opponent's chin.
"Bam!"
This headbutt was quite ruthless. Fortunately, Lin Xinghai's reaction was fast. When he saw the other party's head coming towards him, he immediately retracted his right hand and blocked his chin. Only then did he avoid the tragic sight of his chin being smashed.
"Tap, tap, tap!"
However, Zhao Jingjing's strength was not weak either. She forced him to take three steps back and almost messed up his footsteps.
"Good!"
The surrounding martial artists could not help but exclaim in admiration.
"That's right, Curator Zhao is indeed a martial arts genius. However, I, Lin Xinghai, have been learning martial arts since I was young, so I have some morals in the Eight Trigrams Palm. Just now, it was just a small test. Next, is the real ruthless move. Please be careful, Curator Zhao. "
As he spoke, he used the Dragon Eight Trigrams Steps and began to walk around the circle.
From time to time, he would send out a palm strike. Or he would hit with his shoulder or his hand. All kinds of attacks were tricky and changeable.
As for Zhao Jingjing, she was calm and collected, countering every move. She was still thinking of letting Lin Xinghai use a few more moves to increase her experience in fighting with the martial arts.
"Ha!"
At this time, Lin Xinghai closed in again and sent a palm strike towards Zhao Jingjing.
Zhao Jingjing immediately dodged to the side and at the same time, returned a punch.
However, this time, Lin Xinghai laughed. His palm strike that seemed to have used all his strength was actually retracted like lightning. It was actually a feint.
At the same time, his right palm flew out and hit Zhao Jingjing's arm. He pushed Zhao Jingjing's fist away and at the same time, he moved closer to her.
Zhao Jingjing was shocked and quickly sent out another punch.
However, Lin Xinghai's hands struck out and slapped Zhao Jingjing's other arm away.
Zhao Jingjing sent out a total of four or five punches, but they were all pushed away by Lin Xinghai, leaving her wide open.
"Safety Cannon!"
At this time, some of the martial artists had already seen the clues and could not help but shout.
While Zhao Jingjing was wide open, Lin Xinghai took the opportunity to hit her lower abdomen with a hand hammer.
This was a very practical move in Ba Gua Zhang. If it hit, with Lin Xinghai's strength, he could directly immobilize a person.
At this moment, Zhao Jingjing's reaction was extremely fast.
She pressed her arms down and at the same time shrank her lower abdomen, forcibly blocking Lin Xinghai's Safety Cannon. However, after blocking it, Lin Xinghai continued to change his move. He hooked his hand that was pressed down and clasped both of Zhao Jingjing's hands, pulling her in front of him. At the same time, his other hand knocked towards Zhao Jingjing's face.
"Eyebrow Wiping!"
Another martial artist cried out in alarm.
This Eyebrow Wiping was the ultimate skill of Ba Gua Zhang. Ba Gua Zhang was passed down from Cheng Tinghua. This Cheng Tinghua was Dong Haichuan's eldest disciple. When the Eight-Nation Alliance Army invaded China, Cheng Tinghua was visiting and encountered dozens of French soldiers who forcibly searched Cheng Tinghua's body. When Cheng Tinghua saw the Westerners humiliating the Chinese, he was furious and refused to be searched.
Naturally, the Westerners refused. Back in Beijing, they were a group of villains who committed all kinds of crimes, including murder and arson. Taking advantage of the fact that they had the advantage in numbers and were holding guns, they wanted to shoot Cheng Tinghua.
However, Cheng Tinghua was indeed a master. His movements were extremely fast and agile. Before the Westerners could open fire, he had already closed in and hit the Westerners' heads, making them bleed. He was even more ferocious than Zhao Zilong.
In a short period of time, seven or eight people were killed or injured. The Westerners exploded and more and more people came. Seeing that the situation was not looking good, Cheng Tinghua felt that it was better to leave first. He jumped to the roof next to him, but he did not expect to be shot in the abdomen by the Westerners and died.
It was a pity. Nowadays, the decline of martial arts was due to the prosperity of firearms.
Lin Xinghai learned Ba Gua Zhang.
An ordinary martial arts master would not be able to dodge his blow.
However, Zhao Jingjing's body leaned forward and kicked Lin Xinghai's chest, forcing him to take two steps back and breaking his move.
Zhao Jingjing's habit was to take advantage of your weakness. She flew up and punched Lin Xinghai's chin.
"I've been waiting for you."
Who knew that Lin Xinghai was not angry but smiled. It turned out that he was deliberately showing an opening.
At the same time, his left hand reached out and wrapped around Zhao Jingjing's wrist, pushing away her punch. At the same time, his other hand went forward and inserted into Zhao Jingjing's armpit, his shoulder hitting her armpit.
This time, Zhao Jingjing lost her balance. However, Lin Xinghai was not finished. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he pulled back his left hand and pulled Zhao Jingjing's right leg. His right hand hooked around her waist and actually lifted her up, about to throw her to the ground.
If she were to fall to the ground, although Zhao Jingjing would not feel any pain, it would still be a kind of humiliation.
Her body changed, one of her legs raised high and hooked around Lin Xinghai's neck.
Lin Xinghai wanted to throw her, but she used the force to make Lin Xinghai's body sink. At the same time, she raised her body and grabbed Lin Xinghai's shoulder, instantly breaking free from his grasp. At the same time, her body was upside down in the air, then she squatted down in the air and fiercely kicked the back of Lin Xinghai's neck.
"Bam!"
Lin Xinghai was kicked and immediately flew out, falling into a chair at the side.
Several chairs were directly crushed into pieces.
Zhao Jingjing landed and cupped her fist towards Lin Xinghai, "Thank you for letting me win."
There was no need to explain anything. That Lin Xinghai had indeed lost.
Although the Formula Eight Trigram Palm was powerful, Lin Xinghai had really only learned a little bit of it. The decline of martial arts was undoubtedly a kind of tragedy.
"Looks like only this old man can do it himself."
At this moment, Hong Lingtong finally stood up. He glanced at Lin Xinghai, who was trying to get up, intentionally or unintentionally, and then walked into the arena.
This old man was a legend in this Martial Arts Street in the past.
Thinking back, when Martial Arts Street was first established, most of the dojos were Korean and Japanese. There were also dojos like Muay Thai and Russian Jiujitsu.
Although it was at the foot of the capital, it was actually very difficult for China's martial arts dojos to establish a foothold.
Most people thought that martial arts had already declined and that they were basically swindling money.
When Hong Lingtong's first Southern Boxing dojo was first established, it was also ostracized by the other foreign dojos on this street.
At that time, he directly set up a ring and defeated ten foreign experts in a row.
Taekwondo, Karate, Muay Thai, and Jiujitsu were all defeated one by one.
Because of this, Hong Lingtong's status today was so high.
The fist techniques of the Southern Fist were broad and profound, such as Hong Fist, Wing Chun … However, there were all kinds of factions in the Hong Fist. For example, the Tiger Subduing Fist, the Tiger and Crane Double Form, the Five Forms Fist, the Iron Thread Fist, and so on.
This Hong Lingtong had his own unique research on every single fist technique.
It wasn't that the later Martial Masters were not young and vigorous, and had challenged Hong Lingtong before.
For example, Han Lei and Lin Xinghai were all among them.
However, the final result was a crushing defeat.
"I am a very reasonable person."
Hong Lingtong stood in the middle of the arena and said slowly, "Director Zhao, if you can defeat me and you want to establish a dojo, I naturally have nothing to say. However, you have already fought two rounds in a row, so you need to rest. Otherwise, even if I win, it would not be honorable. "
"I have Old Uncle Hong's concern." Zhao Jingjing cupped her fists, "I'm fine, I'm enough to finish this match."
"Senior Sister, let me do this match. You should rest first."
At this time, the Qin dynasty finally spoke.
"I've been learning the Liu Clan Fist for so long, but I've never sparred with a martial arts expert."
The Qin dynasty said, "Senior Sister, you can't come alone. You should also let me, your junior brother, train."
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