Romance of Dragons and Snakes

“Xu Zhen is here too, you killed his elderly apprentice, he will not rest in peace with you. Take care of yourself.” Chen Bin first said harshly, then his tone became soft, his voice came out, and he exhaled like Lan, causing Wang Chao's ears to itch a little.

Today, Chen Bin is wearing a pure black silk shirt with a black glow flowing on it. Under the breeze of the sea, it ripples like a water wave.

The black clothes, accompanied by her white and greasy skin, the delicate face, appeared remarkable and led Wang Xiaolei and Wu Yingda to look at her from time to time in the midst of countless beautiful women.

Not only that, some young disciples brought by many famous martial arts fighters who were invited to watch around also attracted Chen Bin's attention.

Wang Chao heard Chen Bin's words, his eyes also looked at the past along the direction she had shown him. He found himself sitting under the eastern sun umbrella with gold wire eyes, his arms resting on his knees, his front collar stable, four stable middle-aged men staring at himself dead, his eyes like poisonous snakes. It's just hidden, it's a huge threat.

Wang Chao Lian quickly retracted his gaze, took a long sigh of sigh, and his heart remained still, as if there was no such person.

The master feels very acutely, and the pores are particularly sensitive after the martial arts have been refined to their dark strength. Even if no one else does it, just look at it with hostile eyes and feel it immediately.

Wang Chao's general sensitivity has gradually entered that level. Once discovered, even if he did not look at Xu Zhen, the other party's eyes were still like stabbing him in the skin, and he felt very uncomfortable.

“When fighting like this, you are likely to be distracted, distracted, and compete with a master like Zhang Wei, who will surely die! ”

After understanding Xu Zhen's malicious intentions, Wang Chao immediately calmed his mind and remained unwavering. Eliminated his eye irritation sensitivity while generating a little gratitude for Chen Bin.

“If I enter the state in the battle, when the skin is most sensitive, I suddenly feel the hostility of slow-moving eyes, splitting the spirit, and my mind must be shaken. That was an unbeatable situation. ”

But now Chen Bin reminds that Wang Chao Min is prepared, so that the other party's eye irritation and hostility are useless.

“Thank you.” Wang Chao is a grateful man.

“It's nothing, I just want to be fair.” Chen Binyan smiled and turned away and sat down in a chair next to Chen Aiyang.

“Mr. Wang, I carefully arranged this competition. Do you feel satisfied? Boxers from the Southeast Asian region, Taiwanese martial artists, and both Hong Kong and Macao famous families came here. Especially in the presence of Mr. Xue Lianxin. Fair enough, you can rest assured now. ”

When Chen Bin and Wang Chao shook hands and spoke, Zhao Jun's identity was also ashamed to eavesdrop. In courtesy, he stepped aside and saw Chen Bin go and walked up again.

“President Wang, you may be the first to come into contact with the martial arts world on this coast, despite your strong kung fu. Come on, let me introduce you.” Zhao is very enthusiastic, showing the generosity of the host.

“President Zhao, no.” Wang Chao refused Zhao Jun's introduction: “I have brought the 100 million cash cheques mentioned in the contract. According to the rules, I have to put a fingerprint on the life and death paperwork with Master Zhang Wei before hitting. It's not too late, let's do it now. ”

Wang Chao refused because there were a lot of masters in the scene, some were martial arts famous people, carrying all kinds of kung fu. If Zhao Junyin really introduced them, he was polite and must say hello. This inevitably led to watching all kinds of detailed actions on others, especially Chen Aiyang and Xue Lianxin over there. Such masters, Wang Chao was definitely interested in carefully gazing at them, but in this way, it was very distracting.

More chores than before, distraction is a big taboo.

Masterful fighters often see kung fu in the details. Wang Chao did a great job on his little kung fu. Because his heart had brushed away the impurities long ago, he was always able to reflect the moon like an ancient well, deep and quiet, free from foreign objects.

“Well, of course, the owner asks for the Guest's opinion. Let's do it now.” Zhao Jun frowned. He didn't expect Wang Chao to be so crisp.

Wang Chao did not speak. Letting Zhao Jun arrange it, they walked to the side of a large table in front of the ring table, with brushes on it, Yantai, and a large Xuan paper. And a box of open mud.

Xuan Paper says eight words: "Fair comparison, life or death." ”

Wang Chao lifted the pen, signed his name on it, and then pressed the red hand mark with the imprint mud.

At this point, Zhang Wei also walked out of the cabin, dressed in black cloth and wearing cloth shoes. The color is cold. He also came to the stage to sign, draw and bet.

At this point, a man in a loose exercise suit came over and shouted: “Witnesses sign. ”

Just after shouting, Chen Aiyang over there stood up first.

Wang Chao didn't even look at Chen Aiyang. He just said: "I'll get dressed. Please lead the way.” After that, turn around and walk towards the cabin.

“Chen, this young man is not easy.” Xue Lianxin is an elderly man in his nineties, with a white beard, but a meticulous comb. Walk up to the stage and pick up the brush signature. Watching Wang Chao walk into the back of the cabin, on Chen Aiyang Road.

“It's not easy.” Chen Aiyang nodded with a glimpse of his eyes: “Looking at the shape and pace, he and Zhang Wei's kung fu should be similar, especially since he is calm and free from external interference. Looks like it's a banner drum equivalent, and this time there's bound to be one dying here. Too bad. ”

“A boxer dies on the ring, not unjustly.” Xue Lianxin's white beard floated in the sea breeze: “This is a dragon fight tiger, it's hard to guess who the deer will die, you and I should just look at the results. ”

Masterful fighter, instantly changing, five points of kung fu, five points of opportunity, equal banner drum, win or lose to see the sky. It is also difficult to say the necessary results beforehand by a master who is stronger in martial arts and sharper in vision.

By the time they returned to their position, Wang Chao had changed his clothes. He was wearing a purple Tang suit, just like Tang Zidu had previously worn. He was also wearing flat cloth shoes on his feet and walked on the ground, as if swallows had copied the water and went to the ring.

At that time, Zhang Wei also left the ring.

The ring is a three-inch thick cedarwood plate that is securely fixed with many thick nails of iron and hemp, making it very strong and stable.

“Master Zhang, there is no hatred between us, but we are forced to fight the battle of life and death on this stage, when things are really made into a trick.” Wang Chao looked at Zhang Wei and said suddenly.

These two men, one of the famous boxing masters of Guangdong Hewei and one of the new masters in the Mainland. Without knowing each other, and without any resentment whatsoever, a life and death document has been signed. It's amazing.

Both are masters of boxing, who can judge life and death, but cannot master their own life and death. It is indeed a great irony.

“People in the rivers and lakes, they have no choice.” A very classic word came out of Zhang Weigou, but it fits perfectly with the current situation between the two.

This love!

This view!

Indeed, the two men on the stage were “men in the rivers and lakes cannot help themselves”.

Gah, gah! An awesome chicken scream came, turns out the next man in the ring was holding a big cock, a turquoise crown, shaking constantly.

The man chopped off his chicken's head and threw it into the sea.

“Here we go!”

For a moment, the crows were silent on the deck of the entire luxury cruise ship, with only quiet seas and wind roaring.

The showdown between the two masters allowed all the masters in the field to hold their breath.

Between the masters, rarely, let alone sign the life and death papers according to the old rules? Besides, some of the best players in the room made more or less bets. Millions, tens of millions at most.

It's like a long wave of cranes coming from far away! Zhang Wei's neck is up and his head is up! Slightly open your hands, lift your right leg and pad your right leg. The whole man seemed to take off in the air and swept over. In the moment of the jump, the fists of both hands instantly pecked into the crane mouth, wrapped in the arms, the spiral wind gushed, the face came!

He seemed like a giant crane snatching a frontal thrust, his hand pecking down his throat, triggering nothing, both defensive and opportunistic. The other hand crane pecked vigorously, directly into Wang Chao's right eye.

Wing Chun, white crane.

Zhang Wei's energetic efforts, general oscillation, chest lung movement, exhalation and jerking naturally formed the crane's long, provocative twitch.

He has also practiced Wing Chun Bai He boxing to the level of "Voice to Hand”.

Guangdong Sanhu, the title of master of boxing is not empty.

Ho! Wang Chao stepped back, his body bowed forward, his back raised, and used his body to burst out the image of a tiger roar. At the same time, he raised his arm and opened the mountain with an axe. He threw it along the right eye line of his body and cut it right on Zhang Wei's crane pecker fist mouth.

Tiger shaped, roaring and shaking.

Tiger to crane.

Zhang Wei's moves did not make him old, but left room for him. At the same time Wang Chaohu chopped up his fist, he pecked it into a fist and suddenly squeezed his five fingers! Bone knuckles.

With this explosive force of five-finger pinching, Zhang Wei's fist instantly became as strong as steel. He collided with Wang Chao's fist splitting.

Muscle claps, brittle bone joints, all in one piece.

The whole sturdy cedarwood ring rocked violently.

White crane pecking is only fictional, the real killing technique is the five-finger pinch, the pecking into boxing momentum energy! Zhang Wei's boxing skills are so lucky that they have slimmed into thin air.

After they punched each other, Wang Chao took three steps in a row, lowered his strength through his legs, and he went down to the bottom, one step heavier than the other. At the third step, he clicked, and the thick cedar wood plate beneath his feet was actually cracked.

Zhang Wei's footsteps moved continuously, silently and slightly opened his arms. His body slipped backwards like a crane on the ring. In an instant, he retreated to the ring. He stepped on one foot violently. He similarly broke a wooden board, using this pushing force. His body jumped again.

When they punched each other hard, they felt each other's fists, one like a big axe and one like a big diamond. Kilogram collision, painful injury to the skeletal muscles of the arms, neither cheap.

Leveraging back, each dark movement restored fist arms, Zhang Wei first slammed his legs with a crane and then pounced.

Wang Chao suddenly changed shape, his arms hidden between his waists, then twisted his waist and swayed. Tap! Arms swung out with waist force and wrapped around each other, such as two outgoing snakes suddenly jumped and bit Zhang Wei's fist.

“Hidden in the Snake Hand Cave, the fairy is also difficult to prevent. ”

Both waists are like two holes, Wang Chao bent his arms in it, exploded with his waist force, assisted handshake, overall strength, insidiously poisonous, fierce and fierce. That's the essence of snake-shaped manipulation.

Snakes go out, a powerful crisp sound, after crisp sound, it is obvious crisp! Shh!

Chen Aiyangzo, who watched in the distance, closed his eyes, his ears trembled slightly, and the sound of the boxing winds of the two men on the ring stage was intact into his ears.

In his mind, a snake and a crane pounced into each other.

Wang Chao transformed into a snake shaped like a tiger. His hands changed rapidly, his hands were fierce and his power was fierce. Many other boxing masters present sighed and watched.

“No wonder Mao Qin died in his hands!” Xu Zhen, sitting in the east, saw that Wang went beyond his fist and his heart became more shocked. “The mainland was indeed a Tibetan dragon lying tiger. He was young, and his boxing skills had reached such a state. Don't know who his master was? ”

Faced with Wang Chaohua as a snake, Zhang Weilin's heart began to tremble naturally up and down, and the elbow bones of his arms made a sharp friction sound, like a crane hurried.

The shaking of the elbow joints led to the shaking of the fist wrist. His fists were pinched together, and a beating, like a storm, was like a woodpecker pecking a tree.

Wang Chao's fist is like a snake's head, shaking and biting, causing his body to shake, pedaling repeatedly, his waist twisted into countless circles.

The fists of the two men pecked and bit, their bodies rolled against each other, less than ten seconds, had collided thirty-four times.

The force reaches the legs of both of them, and each time they step on it, the wooden slab beneath them cracks.

More than a decade later, the entire ring collapsed in a violent shake and rupture.

(To be continued)