Chapter 227 This Punch Takes Seventy Years of Kung Fu!
Half an hour later, the game progressed and it was finally Master Ma’s turn to appear.
Wang Ming stepped onto the ring, and standing opposite him was a strong man wearing only a red cloak. The host introduced him as one of the top eight players in last year's MMA fighting competition.
Zhou Xiong is very powerful in combat.
Wang Ming had no intention of understanding this opponent. No matter how strong he was, he was just a strong man among mortals and could never be his opponent.
The reason why he agreed to participate in MMA was just to increase his fame and gain points.
The greater your reputation, the more points you get, which can be used more quickly in the practice of Chinese martial arts, and you can break through to the realm of holding elixirs as quickly as possible.
For Wang Ming, this unknown modern urban world is just a transitional world for earning points.
The only gain was this national martial art. He wanted to practice it to the highest level as soon as possible, so as to gain more qualifications for stepping into a new world next time and finding a way to transcendence.
Points:702
"I punched someone until they vomited blood, but I only got 702 points. It seems that I was too soft and my performance was not strong enough."
Wang Ming thought so and couldn't help but clenched his fists.
On the ring, the referee blew his whistle and waved his arm:
"start!"
The strong Zhou Xiong on the opposite side snorted and growled:
"Old man, stop pretending and get off the ring!"
Zhou Xiong rushed towards Wang Ming like a violent bear and hit him with a straight punch.
Facing this swift and violent blow, Wang Ming looked calm and shook his head slightly, reflecting the oncoming fist in his eyes.
"My whole body is full of energy, too slow."
Not even using points to speed up, just relying on the state of martial arts at this moment, Wang Ming breathed out gently, raised his right hand, and kept his left hand behind his back.
I saw that his body was slightly sideways, but his right hand was like a green snake spitting out a message, hissing!
Just like that, he grabbed it and punched it.
It can be seen that the veins on Zhou Xiong's arm are bulging and the hairs are standing on end. It is obvious that the punch is extremely powerful, but Wang Ming easily grabbed the wrist and moved it with a heavy weight!
A Tai Chi cloud hand, without even exerting much force, just grabs, throws, and smashes!
I heard him yell three times: "Receive! Transform! Send!"
bump!!!
I saw Zhou Xiong, who looked like a violent bear, was like a clumsy big bear that had been thrown into the ground and fell forward.
Wang Mingze turned around calmly, stood with his hands behind his hands with a faint smile, and watched Zhou Xiong quickly get up in embarrassment.
"The lower basin is unstable and too loose."
"Ahhhh!! Old man ghost, go to hell!!"
Touch!!
Once again, he was reduced to a dog and ate shit.
"The power is too scattered and too weak."
bump!!
"My whole body is full of flaws and I can only punch with all my strength."
"If you don't admit defeat, old man, I'll punch you and make you vomit blood!"
Well!!
Zhou Xiong got up again with a trace of hesitation on his face, and finally struggled and shouted: "Tian"
"I don't believe you can really make me vomit blood. It's all a show, it's all staged. I don't believe it, I don't believe it!!!"
"It's stubborn! Then just vomit blood!"
Wang Ming snorted coldly, stepped forward and struck with a simple whip-swinging fist.
bump!!
Puff!!! This time, besides the touch, there was also the sound of vomiting blood, just like the exaggerated ones in the movie.
Wang Mingjin's punch hit him right in the chest. It penetrated deeply into his body and knocked him back five or six meters on the spot.
After Zhou Xiong fell to the ground, he opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood before fainting.
"If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer the consequences in front of you."
After Wang Ming finished speaking, he turned around and left the ring with his hands behind his back without waiting for the referee to announce the result.
Wow!! Yeah!!!
All the audience, including the referee, were speechless. After a while, they burst into applause.
"Fuck!! Fuck!! Is this a movie??"
"Damn!!! Is this the real Kung Fu of Chinese martial arts? It's so strong. Hitting someone is like hitting a child. You have no power to fight back. If you say you're going to hit someone and vomit blood, hit them on the spot and vomit blood...!!"
"This punch is like the one in the video, hitting someone flying and vomiting blood..." Tian
"It's actually true??? I always thought it was for show."
"It really made people vomit blood!!"
"This is MMA, how could it be fake?"
"How is that possible? Master Ma is seventy-two this year, right? How could he still punch Zhou Xiong away? This is totally against common sense."
Outside the stadium, the commentators in the studio were also stunned at this time. They were so excited that they slowed down the game video thirty times and explained frame by frame.
"Look, here, here, this may be the four or two moves of a thousand pounds in Tai Chi. It just grabs Zhou Xiong's point of inertia, and then, grabs, pulls, and smashes it again!"
"Is this the connection, transformation, and hair development?" Tian
"Oh my God, it's too complicated. Don't look at what I say is simple, but if you don't do any step well, it's all in vain."
"No wonder Master Ma said player Zhou Xiong was too slow."
"No, it's not that Zhou Xiong is too slow, it's that Master Ma's eyesight is too sharp, his sharp eyesight and quick hands are just right, and he can hit the most vulnerable spot at the slightest degree."
"It's awesome, it's awesome. This is real martial arts and real kung fu."
"It's not just about strength and speed, but also about the right key points and rhythm of the attack. Even if Master Ma's strength is smaller than Zhou Xiong's, he can still defeat the opponent easily."
"Yes, and Master Ma's power is definitely higher than Zhou Xiong's."
"Let's look here again... Look, the last punch, hiss! Did you see it? The video shows that when Master Ma punched this punch, he was more than three times faster than ordinary people. The power was all in this punch, and it hit the target.
"It hit player Zhou Xiong's chest. Just look at the blood that player Zhou Xiong vomited to know how powerful and terrifying the force is."
"Hiss! Master Ma is as terrifying as a human being! It's so awesome."
Several commentators on the stage exclaimed in disbelief:
"Today I really saw my real skills."
"It's terrible, it's terrible!!"
"Using the original words in the movie, slightly modified, you can say:"
"This punch from Master Ma took seventy years of hard work! Who can withstand it?!!"
The day after today's game ended, major newspapers in Hong Kong City openly wrote the beginning of their reports like this.
[Master Ma: This punch requires seventy years of effort! Can you withstand it?!]
When Wang Ming saw Liu Hu excitedly holding up these headlines from the Hong Kong newspaper the next day, Wang Ming couldn't help but laugh a little.
This punch requires seventy years of effort, yes, who can withstand it?
At the same time, the martial arts, national martial arts, boxing, heads of the boxing gyms, talkers, and retired people in the entire port city were also shocked after watching the live video.
In a prison in Hong Kong City, there was a man in his thirties or forties with a calm face. He was Xia Houwu. He was imprisoned a few years ago because he killed someone by mistake during a boxing competition. He saw what he saw at this time.
This scene made me feel horrified.
He murmured: "This punch requires seventy years of hard work... Master Ma, can it be said that he has really reached the legendary state of energy transformation in Chinese martial arts?"
"First punch, then kick, then capture, the weapons and martial arts are combined into one!"
"Inner Yin, outer Yang, the inside and outside are connected as one!"
"Reaching this level is the pinnacle of boxing skills and the transformation of strength!"
"Being number one in the world is easily attainable."
“I didn’t expect that I could actually practice to this extent!”
"Master Ma is over seventy years old, but he can still have such physical strength, strength, and speed... It is true that the legend says that reaching the peak of strength can permanently maintain the peak strength of a warrior!"
"I really want to have a fight with him..."
Chapter completed!