Peerless prodigal system

"Brother Zhang, there is really no need, you are already very strong, I see, you and I don't need to compete."

Wu Liang really didn't want to accidentally hurt Mr. Zhang.

He was worried that in the next sparring session, he would accidentally injure Mr. Zhang.

It's not that I look down on Mr. Zhang.

If it was a punch-to-punch sparring, Wu Liang could still control the strength of his fists.

But if it is a complete exchange, it will be difficult for Wu Liang to control his strength.

Therefore, Wu Liang's refusal was also for the sake of Mr. Zhang.

It's just that Mr. Zhang has a knot in his heart. If he doesn't try Wu Liang's depth, he will feel uncomfortable.

Mr. Zhang insisted that Wu Liang compete with him, but Wu Liang finally accepted reluctantly.

no way.

If Wu Liang didn't accept it, Mr. Zhang would go on endlessly, and some things really couldn't save face.

Mr. Qian and the other two big bosses who were present expressed their incomprehension of Mr. Zhang's actions.

"I said, Lao Zhang, even if you are competing, you have to find someone who is evenly matched. I said before that Xiao Wu knows Kung Fu. Do you really regard him as a Kung Fu master?"

Mr. Zhang smiled lightly and said, "Old Qian, you don't understand, you can't get in the way of our martial arts affairs."

"Old Zhang, are you kidding? Even if you are from the martial arts world, is Xiao Wu also from the martial arts world?" Mr. Qian didn't understand the meaning of Mr. Zhang's words.

Mr. Qian never thought that Wu Liang was a kung fu master. Although he knew Wu Liang knew a few tricks, he felt that he should have nothing to do with being a master.

Because of Mr. Zhang's blind insistence on competing, Wu Liang had no choice but to compromise.

Wu Liang originally wanted to come here to relax, but now it seems impossible.

It would be fun if there was a hearty fight, but now Wu Liang has to control the strength of his fists and pretend to be skillful, which is really tiring.

Also, if you accidentally beat Mr. Zhang into a cripple, that would be a shame.

Wu Liang is also really speechless to Mr. Zhang. He is quite old, and it's nothing more than practicing boxing and explaining the principles of boxing. If he insists on playing for real, it's against himself.

"Since Mr. Zhang really wants to compete with me, then come, but I have one condition." Wu Liang said to Mr. Zhang.

"What condition? Just say it, I will try my best to satisfy you." Mr. Zhang replied.

"After we're done sparring, I want to ask Brother Zhang a question." Wu Liang said.

"No problem, it's a deal, I will use the full set of Bajiquan boxing techniques, and you will also use what you have learned all your life to have a real contest between masters." Mr. Zhang said.

Wu Liang nodded, but felt a little emotional in his heart.

Brother Zhang, I still don't want to use what I have learned all my life. To be honest, what I have learned all my life is not a joke. I know more than just Bajiquan. I think I should reduce my boxing strength Half, from the original [-]% to half, so that I don't have to hurt your arm like last time.

As for Mr. Zhang, what he thinks in his heart is completely different from Wu Liang's.

"Last time I used 50% of my strength. This time I will use all my strength. I don't believe it. I am a dignified descendant of Bajimen. I have practiced Bajiquan for [-] years. I am not as good as you, a young man? Just now Punch by punch gives you time to think, and now my whole set of Bajiquan is played coherently, so that you don't have any time to think, and you may not still have the advantage. Although I am old, the blood of youth is once again Fire up, come on, fight!"

Afterwards, Mr. Zhang looked at Wu Liang, and said seriously and solemnly: "Xiao Wu, I will use a whole set of Bajiquan boxing techniques, you have to resist!"

Mr. Zhang turned around and glanced at his old buddies again, and said: "Old brothers, please pay attention, it is best to keep an eye on every detail, this is the essence of Bajiquan I have learned all my life!"

At this time, Mr. Qian had a solemn expression on his face. He felt that Lao Zhang was going to get serious, and worried that he would accidentally hurt Wu Liang.

Just when he was worried, Lao Zhang and Wu Liang had already fought.

This time, Wu Liang only used half of his fist strength.

After the last sparring, he found that even if he used [-]% of his fist strength, he would still hurt Mr. Zhang. This time, he should use half of his fist strength. In this way, he should be able to draw with Mr. Zhang, and then release the water. Let Mr. Zhang win.

Anyway, Wu Liang doesn't care about winning or losing, so it doesn't matter if Mr. Zhang wins.

At first, Mr. Zhang was aggressive.

Bajiquan was displayed by him, vigorous, simple, and swift, it can be described as domineering and vigorous.

A practice of clumsiness is like a madman.

The second practice is soft and closed dial.

The third practice is to reveal the inch by inch.

Fourth, practice the combination of muscles, bones, skin and flesh.

These high-quality characteristics of Bajiquan were fully demonstrated by Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang threw a punch, Wu Liang blocked it with a punch.

Bajiquan is used by both of them.

At first glance.

Although Wu Liang also used Bajiquan, it was not as strong as old man Zhang's and seemed more passive.Seeing that Mr. Zhang's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and his chances of winning are getting bigger and bigger, it seems that Mr. Zhang is really going to win.

Mr. Zhang could also see that his chances of winning were getting bigger and bigger. Once the momentum came up, the strength of his punches became even stronger.

However, at this moment, there was a cracking sound from Mr. Zhang's wrist.

It sounded like the sound of a joint injury.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Zhang stopped.

I saw him clenching his teeth, frowning heavily, his face ugly, with a very painful expression.

"Oops! This punch failed to control half of the power of the fist, and it became [-]% of the power of the punch!"

Wu Liang was speechless.

It seems that the half strength of the fist is really difficult to control.

Because, the smaller the proportion, the more suppressive power is needed.

At the beginning, he controlled half of his fist strength very well, tried his best to suppress the strength, and saw that Mr. Zhang was about to win, but when Wu Liang was inattentive, the suppressed to half of his fist strength instantly became [-]%.

Just at this moment, Mr. Zhang's wrist was dislocated.

Seeing Mr. Zhang lying on the ground, Wu Liang hurried over.

"Brother Zhang, are you okay?"

Wu Liang went over, quickly touched old man Zhang's wrist, and finally felt relieved, "It's nothing serious, it's a misalignment, I'll straighten it for you."

Mr. Zhang asked with doubts and worries: "Xiao Wu, are you a doctor? Can you correct the dislocated joints?"

To be honest, Mr. Zhang has no confidence in his heart.

If Wu Liang can't do it, it is very likely that the injury will be aggravated.

"Small meaning, no problem." Wu Liang said calmly.

Immediately, Wu Liang grabbed Mr. Zhang's wrist and twisted his hands quickly.

Immediately afterwards, a clicking sound was heard.

"Okay, it has been corrected, but fortunately there is no serious problem."

Wu Liang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The correction technique is very skillful, Mr. Zhang didn't even feel the pain for a moment, and the dislocated joint of the wrist was corrected.

Wu Liang's operation shocked Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang found that he was becoming less and less able to see through Wu Liang.

This young guy, who was neglected before, not only practiced kung fu well, but also knew medical skills?

However, the topic that Mr. Zhang is most concerned about now is how much force Wu Liang used for that punch just now.

At the moment when he fell down, he vaguely heard Wu Liang say half and twenty percent of his fist strength...