Panther Commando

Mu Hong looked at his wrist carefully, and suddenly there was a ray of light in his eyes, "This kid has practiced internal kung fu, and his kung fu is not shallow. He is only about twenty years old, how can he have such deep internal kung fu".

Mu Hong pondered for a while with a gloomy face, suddenly stood up and walked to Lin Tao's side, his hand lightly placed on his shoulder, Lin Tao shuddered violently, and wanted to stand up from the chair, but he sat on the chair weakly. .

Mu Hong took the hand open on Lin Tao's shoulder, walked slowly back to his seat and sat down, "Did that kid feel powerless when he held your hand?"

Lin Tao looked at Mu Hong with admiration, "Yes, when that kid grabbed my hand, I wanted to throw him away, but suddenly I felt as powerless as before. What kind of kung fu is this? heard about it".

Mu Hong's face changed, and he slowly said to Lin Tao, "This is the real internal kung fu, a way of using the explosiveness of qi or mental force to transmit and gradually increase the power inside the human body. I don't know. What kind of kung fu did he practice, but it must be a kind of internal boxing. But from the redness and swelling of your wrist, he has not yet practiced home.”

Lin Tao's expression changed when he heard it. He asked in a reverent tone, "Mr. Mu, what kind of kung fu did you practice? Just now I couldn't exert myself." Internal Kung Fu," Mu Hong replied.

Lin Tao was a little discouraged and said, "How do you compare that night?" "It doesn't matter, you can just avoid that kid, I'll deal with that kid" Mu Hong's eyes lit up.

Mu Hong was afraid of affecting Lin Tao's fighting spirit, so he didn't tell the truth. As far as he knew, there were many people who practiced Neijia martial arts, but only three or five people like him who could actually use qi in actual combat. All are over 60 years old. But it really reaches the point of hurting people with anger, and no one has ever heard of it. It can be said that the real internal kung fu has basically been lost. To practice Neijiaquan well requires not only excellent internal skills, but also the superhuman endowment of the practitioners themselves. The general practitioners can prolong their life and have no effect on martial arts.

Mu Hong is not worried about Wan Lin now. He is worried about Wan Lin's mentorship. Such a young child can actually train to control his breath into martial arts, which shows that this is a school that has never been heard of before. It's going to be trouble. After thinking for a while, he took out his phone and called his local teacher.

At about 8 o'clock in the evening, Lin Tao, Mu Hong, Lu Zhongming and their parents walked into the academy gymnasium, along with their 60-year-old senior brother Liu Haibo who accompanied Mu Hong and his two apprentices. The gymnasium was brightly lit. Just like the daytime, in the gymnasium of Connaught University, there were only four of Wan Lin, Xiaoya, Lingling and the other girls, and the rest were a few college staff.

The college security company has strictly guarded the gate of the gymnasium, and non-related personnel are not allowed to enter. This is a temporary measure taken by Dean Wan for fear of causing riots.

At exactly 8:00, Dean Wan walked into the gymnasium with four energetic and straight-backed elderly people in their 70s.

Seeing that Lin Tao and Mu Hong greeted them with their fists during the exhibition, Dean Wan smiled and asked everyone to sit down, walked to the venue and said loudly, "This is a martial arts competition, I want to make a statement here, it is Lin Tao and Mu Hong. The master challenged the students of my academy. You two have no objection to this." He turned his gaze to Lin Tao and the two of them, and they looked at each other and nodded.

President Wan Neng went on to say, "Since it's a competition, there must be a judge. I invited Mr. Lu Ji, the president of the Wushu Association in our province and the director of the National Wushu Association, from the Wushu Association in the province. I wonder if you also have a judge." Mu Hong stood up and said, "Okay, we are exchanging martial arts. Of course, there must be a referee. This is my senior brother Liu Haibo, and I recommend him." Liu Haibo stood up and clenched his fists to everyone.

Dean Wan nodded and said, "Okay, the next game is called to the two referees to preside over." He walked to the sidelines and sat on the chair.

The two judges had a brief exchange, and Lu Ji, the president of the Wushu Association, stood up and said, "I discussed it with Mr. Liu just now. This is a combat competition with an actual combat nature. One side decides the winner. But it is not allowed to hurt people without any reason, and it is not allowed to use weapons. Do you have any opinions?" Looking at Wan Lin and Lin Tao, several of them nodded in agreement. "Then prepare to start now. Each side will send 2 people to freely choose their opponents and play the game in turn."

According to what was discussed in advance, Wan Lin suggested to Zhang Wa. Zhang Wa has been practicing Wanjia Qigong for a long time, and her skills are very flexible, so she can win quickly and skillfully. Hearing the referee's shout at this time, Wan Lin and Zhang Wa quickly stood up, and Lin Tao and Mu Hong also stood up. Lin Tao glanced at Wan Lin with a bit of fear, then turned around and pointed at Zhang Wa and said, "It's him. Let's go." Wan Lin and Mu Hong hugged each other and walked to the sidelines.

Zhang Wa and Lin Tao played their fists and kicks on the court, and the referee called "the game begins". Lin Tao stepped directly regardless of his identity, and waved his right palm towards Zhang Wa's neck. Zhang Wa took a step back to let the opponent's knife in his hand. Lin Tao followed with his left leg and kicked forward with his right leg. A series of movements attacked Zhang Wa like a storm. Zhang Wa just raised his hand to quickly block it, and flexibly dodged under his feet.

Lin Tao's movements were extremely fast, and there was no pause between them. Zhang Wa moved back and forth on the field. Seeing that the opponent's attack was getting faster and faster, Zhang Wa took a deep breath, lucked into her arm, and cut sideways into Lin Tao's side. , the right arm directly met the right leg that Lin Tao kicked, and with the sound of physical contact, Zhang Wa's body turned and flashed behind Lin Tao.

Lin Tao did not expect that his opponent would dare to take a kick that could break a 30 cm thick wooden stake. He was stunned for a while and before he could do any follow-up protection, the opponent had already dodged behind him. kick away. With a sound of wind, Zhang Wa suddenly jumped from behind him more than 2 meters high and flew over his head, kicking back with his right foot, just kicked Lin Tao's forehead hard. Lin Tao shouted and stumbled backwards.

Wan Lin was already standing three or four meters away, looking coldly at Lin Tao who fell to the ground. After a long while, Lin Tao shook his head and got up from the ground, and fell to the ground halfway through the climb. Lu Ji, president of the Wushu Association, glanced at Liu Haibo, Mu Hong's senior brother who was also the referee. Liu Haibo nodded at Lu Ji, and Lu Ji immediately stood up and announced, "The first match, Zhang Wa wins."

Lu Zhongming and Wang Ming's father embarrassedly walked to the stage to help Lin Tao down, and Rongrong and Lingling also ran to the stage and happily pulled Zhang Wa down.

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