Romance of Dragons and Snakes

Chapter 183: Dragons Under Shaolin

Overbearing, arrogant, mountainous!

This is what Wang Chao felt from this mysterious man in a camouflage uniform in his hat.

Football stacked in the corner of the auditorium is the sports equipment that military cadets usually use to entertain themselves after nothing has happened. As soon as this mystery man came in, he shoveled up six of them on one foot, grabbed two of them at random, burst two of his shoulders, and then kicked them straight up with a pair of Faithful feet, and ran to the King's super whistle.

Four-ball explosions, loud bangs, thunderous tactics, deterred the whole field in a flash!

Instead of taking classes in military schools, they were very serious, had iron discipline, and the participants present, even coughing, could be pushed up by punishment or run off-road. Not to mention the sudden infiltration of an outsider.

But this mystery man entered the arena haha laughing, shovel ball grabbing the explosion, direct to instructor Wang Chao at this moment, biased in the auditorium of all people, did not make any dissatisfaction.

If you change the other one, come in so arrogantly, you're afraid you'll be beaten up a long time ago, and then locked up for half a month, even if it's not useful for you as a cadet to be strong.

But now, this mystery makes almost the same sense to everyone in the room, that this man's arrogance is innate! It's supposed to be bullying!

Two soccer balls whistled, making a stinging sound in the air, it seemed that the missile hit Wang Chao's face quickly, at the speed of this soccer, even if it was leather, it hit a person's face, it had to have a bloody head, it had no face.

The moment before Wang Chao reached the ball on his face, his eyes did not stare at the ball, but placed it on the mystery man who came in. He just turned the ball on his shoulder. On both shoulders of this mystery man [* * *] was a large piece of copper money. Obviously, it was a dark excitation, such as a needle puncture, to instantly break the leather.

Dark into the shoulder, small hair, instant shoulder bounce let out, not to the extent of force, can not do.

Underwriting, Wang Super's arm rolled out, like pushing stone grind, grinding flour, two soccer balls, then fell onto his arm, dripping and spinning for a while, then stopped.

Wang Super had no expression, his arm shook, boom! Football fell to the ground and didn't even play. And all the participants here felt the ground shaken.

This feeling was very strange, as if the soccer ball had reached Wang Super's hand and turned into a stone ball.

“This man's kung fu has entered into strength, all over his body, shaking at will, can break the stone gold, such kung fu, honestly, is really above me, don't know if Wang Super can handle it? This scratch was pure dragon-shaped claw kung fu in Shaolin's fists. I don't know who Shaolin's master is. Yes, many of them in the army were born to learn Shaolin Kung Fu. Wang Chao and Shaolin have made a lot of enemies over the years. Shaolin Temple has no reason, and does not retrieve this scene. The person who just came in is obviously looking for it intentionally. Let's see what Wang Chao can do.... but then again, Master Wang Chao's gossip grinding kung fu is truly pure green, smashing the leather ball into a stone ball, and the martial arts really came to fake true, false, uncertain, as if the fairy could change at will, no wonder Hongmen Zhu Hongzhi, Xue even believed those senior masters, recognized his nickname of the immortal. ”

Kung Fu is brilliant to the ultimate man, can bundle clothes into sticks and rolls into guns.

If Xiaoyang was invincible, people fought, took off his long shirt, one roll of lemon, he could stand up, when the large pole was used, and pierced the wooden board. It's very shaky and very fast, hard to change the physical quality of things, like a modern instrument, which adds the velocity of water flow to the pole, sprays it out, and cuts steel sheets.

Wang Chao used the grinding force in the gossip palm, shaking the ball, smashing the ground vibration, throwing the leather ball as a stone ball, it was a show of hands, not simply dissolving the opposite kick from the football.

He held a 360-kilo ball of lead mercury, spinning in a closed air beneath the sea, practicing to the end, boxing beneath the sea, like a swimming fish, without any resistance from the water, but on land, it was the air, like running water, every move, all with a steady force like a reef. Actually, this is the kind of superior kung fu.

Liu Qing is watching Wang Chao cope. The righteous do not come because they are unjust. In front of everyone, deliberately so arrogant to come in, interrupt lectures, not talk about kicking the field, who believes?

Wang Chao still had no expression on his face, and the words he spat were serious and insignificant, "This is during the military school class! Organized, disciplined. Not the Wulinmen on the river and lake kicking each other. ”

Wang Chao is absolutely right. This is a military school, and it is the same as an army. It is not a place for ordinary Jianghu boxers to kick each other's fields.

“Inspector Wang, you are so powerful.” The mystery man raised his head and grabbed the hat off his head, revealing a bald, rounded and slippery head, with hidden scars of burning.

This mystery man is a monk who has been given up.

Tall and pulled nose beams on the face, long eyelashes, pungent eyes, fine finish, no spots or clutter on the face, the right five officials form a young monk's face.

This monk, anyone who has seen the legendary novel of Chu Liu Xiang, can recall the face of a flowerless monk.

“Shaolin Wu Monk, Yong Xiaolong. I met the champion of the Kushanae family.” After revealing his face, the young monk Yong Xiaolong's hands joined together for ten years.

“I was also a combat instructor and part-time teacher at this field military academy. Just walked in, just cooperated with Instructor Wang in his fight class. For example, instructor Wang's gossip grinding under this, makes it very good, the force is like rocks, the fixation in the gossip palm, spinning, grinding, straight slamming, all are deduced. This is a good demonstration. ”

Young monk Yong Xiaolong ignored Wang Chao's previous words and slowly walked to the front desk of the lecture, one word at a time, his voice was bright. Good lion roar, the whole auditorium can be heard clearly.

“Shaolin Tairoo Mountain's martial arts monks are best served by the five eternal elders of dragons, tigers, leopards, cranes and snakes. Among them, Yong Xiaolong's kung fu method is the highest. It is called Shaolin No. 1. Shaolin was sent to foreign countries in the previous years. He presided over the German Shaolin Temple. I can't believe you're such a young monk, even younger than Banguo. No wonder, Duan Guochao is only Shaolin's first young master, this young dragon who came home is Shaolin's number one figure. ”

Duan Guo is super vulgar, did not become a monk, and this Yong Xiaolong, is authentically forbidden.

Liu Qing looked at this young monk Yong Xiaolong and his eyes flashed for a moment.

“Ladies and gentlemen, the poor monks are Shaolin Wu Monk Yong Xiaolong, moderated by Shaolin Branch Temple, Germany, and Ph.D., University of Munich, Germany. I was hired to teach you about fighting in action and German, French classes. I just came in and started with Instructor Wang Chao to practice the actual leg method and supplement what Instructor Wang called the capture technique. ”

As soon as Yong Xiaolong came forward, he was blind and smiled, introducing his history. Later, turn your body to Wang Chao, “Instructor Wang, since you are taking classes in captivity, why don't you and the poor monk practice demonstrations for the students below? ”

From the beginning, Yong Xiaolong came in as a hegemonic, arrogant, naked challenge, without any cover or condom. In fact, from the moment he came in, Wang Chao felt that this young monk was conveying a clear meaning to himself: “Shaolin martial arts is the number one in the world, no one can offend and damage this reputation. ”

The dominance of this young monk is not the impatience and arrogance of ordinary samurai, but a confident and centuries-old erection of Shaolin martial arts.

Wang Chao and Shaolin Temple have more beams, Yonghe Yongbao, Dan Guochao. Either way, it has a huge impact on Shaolin's reputation.

“All right, all right! We all want to learn Master Yong Xiaolong's Shaolin capture and Teacher Wang's Eagle Claw capture. Everyone says yes! ”

“Yes, both instructors, you are both masters, show us! ”

“Yeah, yeah! Show me, both instructors! ”

Thousands of trainees below, all elites, have long seen that this Shaolin monk instructor who just came in, and Wang Chao must have had beams before, now this is an obvious challenge.

They're all out of the army, hot blood, fighting, fighting, good things, making fun of each other. This time, the full auditorium was stirred up and the sound was loud, almost lifting the top cover of the auditorium.

So loud, even some of the teachers and trainees who were far away from training in the field were shocked.

Only Huo Zhenger, Tan Wendong and Liu Qingdong could not be fooled.

Huo Zhenger, Tan Wendong just looked at Yong Xiaolong coldly, almost simultaneously, the two people came out, Huo Zhenger squinted his eyes, in his eyes, the intense killing machine flashed, and the students around her, all sensed a chill.

Just as Huo Zhenger was about to speak, Liu Qingda stepped up and stepped forward, looking at Yong Xiaolong: “Shaolin's snake crane eight dozen, eagle claw iron cloth kung fu, I have taught from Ban Guo Super. This time I will accompany Xiaolong monk you to demonstrate two hands capture. Let everyone learn too. ”

Liu Qing lost to Zhan Guo in his early years and practiced martial arts. This time he was sent to study from Wang Chao, already very unhappy. He is also an arrogant man.

He obeyed Wang Chao because Wang Chao's fame was too great. He killed Dong Guo Chao and tore up the crippled Wushu God. More importantly, both of them had been pointed out by Master Li.

The two can be said to share gossip.

Otherwise, even if Wang Chao Wu Gong is even higher, Liu Qing will have to spell you to die and I will not be willing to fall behind.

But this time, he drilled out another Yong Xiaolong instructor, as soon as he came in, the cow smelled, pointing straight at Wang Chao. Liu Qing lost to Duan Guochao first, now where would such a young monk from Shaolin Temple be allowed to draw his fingers and feet?

Even if this monk Yongxiaolong is the head of Shaolin Temple Wu monk elder. But he didn't call, Liu Qing just won't buy the bill. Besides, he has now found all the scenes from Dan Guochang on Yong Xiaolong.

“Xiaolong Monk, let's practice and show everyone.” Liu Qing handed a plate and pushed his feet hard. Pfft! The sturdy military shoes were torn apart and kicked gently, and the shoes flew out.

Liu Qingqing red two feet.

This kind of action, the insiders know, is putting up a fight for your death, because the master barefoot, so dark.

“Well, practice, demonstrate.” Yong Xiaolong smiled slightly, not caring, a mouthful of neat teeth like white jade flashed.

He bent down and took off the monk's shoes under his feet.

He used to come in dressed, unethical, camouflage, hat, monk shoes. Now grab the hat, take off the monk's shoes, but it looks normal.

Liu Qingyi ripped off his shoes, ten toes, grabbed a slight grip, then bounced off, dotted, the whole person gently swept up, one hand stabbed forward, the feet moved, people like a suspended magnet, sneaking into front of Yong Xiaolong.

In the eight gossip palms, "false paw stamp”, shaped like swallow, palm like sword stab, Liu Qingyi under the stab, can use the meat palm to stab into the heart of the tree.

Yong Xiaolong still smiled gently, moved, used a squatting method, body front bow, twisted waist, flipped like a dragon pan in the abyss water, and like a tiger lying in a cave.

As soon as the stab arrived, he suddenly raised his leg and cut Liu Qing's wrist!

His foot, his thumb curled up, his four fingers grabbed down, the edges of his feet collapsed tight, his muscles flat, giving a glance, like a sharp blade. {This leg method makes it easy for beginners to cramp. Do not test}

Yong Xiaolong's legs are extremely fast and the outer edge of the foot is cut like a knife for everyone.

Liu Qing's wrist arm stabbed out, as soon as the pores exploded, he felt a sharp air, like a dagger slit up, hurriedly turned his palm to push and grind, pushed the boat along the water, slanted past, avoiding the hard touch of his hands and feet.

Liu Qing fell to the floor with a sleeve on his wrist and neat edges, as if he had been quickly brushed apart by a blade.

Shaolin leg method, "dragon-shaped sword”. It's not a knife, it's a knife, it's a hard enough knife, it can be practiced underneath the flash, the realm of cutting people's clothes, that's the supreme realm.

Liu Baichuan, a master of Shaolin in the Republic, cut off his long shirt from the middle, and his skin was intact.

In this round, Wang Chao closed his eyes and was waiting for the two of them to do it again. Step forward and plug it right in the middle.

“Yong Xiaolong, let me demonstrate with you.” Wang Chaodao.

(To be continued)