Chapter 23: The fist is the highest

Chapter Twenty-Three, the fist is the highest
Su Jie quickly calmed down.
Although he suffered a few blows, he did not lose his combat effectiveness. Su Jie knew that it was his carelessness. It seemed that the opponent didn't have any strength, so he didn't deal with it with all his strength, so he was at a disadvantage in an instant, and was almost cut down by the opponent's three-handed axe.
"A fight is a momentary thing. Even if you are a master, if you don't pay attention, you may be stunned by the weak. This is especially important in street fights. It seems that I am not doing very well, and I do not always raise my spirits. ."
After Su Jie calmed down, it was extraordinary. He observed carefully and opened the distance, and discovered that although Peng Haidong is fast and has heavy hand lashing power, his physical fitness is not as good as Huang Bo.
Peng Haidong's advantage is the kind of force technique, fast speed, cold and crisp, and the strength to fight far.
However, no matter how far you fought, it was not as good as a knife and a gun. Su Jie, who had undergone knife and gun training, could soon dodge Peng Haidong's attack.
After two minutes, Peng Haidong's speed slowed down and his physical strength dropped sharply.
This is the difference between professional and non-professional.
Su Jie's physical strength is very good, but he has received the world's best fighting coach for shaping physical fitness training, especially horizontal training kungfu has brought him the longest endurance.
When Peng Haidong's physical fitness was declining and his movements were slow, Su Jie finally seized the opportunity, drilling and flopping, again using the trick of hoeing his head.
However, Su Jie didn't use his full strength this time, but took three points. When he slapped Peng Haidong's face, he used push instead of digging.
Peng Haidong's eyes were dark for a while, and his chest was squeezed by huge force and fell to the ground.
After he fell to the ground, he quickly slapped the ground with his hands, representing abandoning the game.
"Su Jiesheng!"
The referee announced.
In fact, according to the MMA rules, even after falling to the ground, you can use boxing, but you can't kick it. In addition, you can also use Jiu-Jitsu to surrender.
But Peng Haidong has a lot of experience, just a small game, there is no need to fight to death. When the physical strength is obviously weak, it is nothing to admit defeat directly.
After winning two games in a row, Su Jie also had a strong fighting spirit. His stamina is abundant, thanks to Oudli's good training, otherwise Nie Shuang would not value him so much.
"Do you want to fight again?" When Su Jie told the referee what he meant, many viewers were talking.
Those who come here to watch the small-scale arena are all practicers and professionals, including professional players, school coaches, and other powerful figures from other martial arts schools.
"Old Li, this is a good seed."
In the special audience area, there are a few old people and a few middle-aged people watching. It is obvious that they are all respected seniors or leaders of the martial arts school.
Among them, an old man nodded repeatedly and spoke to another old man.
"This child is well-developed, has plenty of physical energy, and has first-rate psychological quality. Although the technique is immature, it is very authentic, not to be exaggerated. It is the most rare trick to pick up the head over and over again. Ninety-nine percent of young people are He loves the new and dislikes the old, is greedy and not bad, learns techniques everywhere, but the last one is not good at practice." The old man named Lao Li was obviously highly respected. He observed Su Jie and hit the nail on the head.
"If this seedling is a student of Minglun Wushu School, it will definitely shine within two or three years. Lao Li, do you want to dig this seedling into your Yangming Wushu school?" Someone took the opportunity to ask: " If you don’t do it, I’ll do it. Now it’s not easy to find a good seedling. It is not only smart, but also able to endure hardships, and good physical fitness. Difficult, difficult, difficult."
"Look at the opportunity." Lao Li was still watching Su Jie's actions, as if looking at a piece of uncut jade. This is the way the teacher saw the kind of talented students: "Peng Haidong's Tongbei Quan Jin is well practiced. It's cold and crunchy, but the physical fitness is a little worse. The literary practice of superstitious stance and luck can be cold-hearted when dealing with ordinary people, but it will suffer from hard stubbornness. Lao Peng’s son is clever. , Just don’t want to endure hardship, so you will suffer.

"Lao Peng's Tongbei boxing is a must. The one who practiced kung fu back then complained. His son didn't want to endure hardship, but the strength of Tongbei was developed. This is also a wonderful thing."
"Compared to this student named Su Jie, Xiao Peng is much worse."
Su Jie didn't know that his two games had been spotted by many martial arts school leaders.
These big guys don't know how many martial arts fighting talents have been cultivated. They have a vicious eye for finding good seedlings.
Of course, not to mention martial arts and fighting, but the same is true for reading. Good students, many teachers in many classes and schools rushed to ask for it. Su Jie himself was also robbed like this. When he was in middle school, he was ranked first in the entire region. The results qualify.
"The third round! Su Jie vs. Wu Cheng!"
At this time, after the examination, the doctor confirmed that he could continue, and the referee only arranged the third game.
"Wu Cheng is a professional player and a member of the provincial team. He has played many professional matches. Although he did not enter the national competition, he is also among the top in the province."
"If he gets on, this guy will be out of play, and the three-game winning streak will end."
"Wu Cheng has conducted extremely intensive training this time. He wants to prepare for the next national trials and is expected to be able to enter the national team. This time he also came to warm up."
When Su Jie's opponent Wu Cheng appeared this time, there was a small sensation on the scene.
"This person is so strong." Su Jie saw Wu Cheng come in, and he didn't know how to chill in his heart. He doesn't look at the other person's body or movement, he instinctively feels that he is definitely not an opponent.
Wu Cheng is a young man in his twenties, but there is no childishness on his face. He is replaced by Lao La.
This professional player wore a pair of shorts, topless, with a layer of oil applied to his body. The skin was shiny with bronze. The muscles were also scaly and delicate, especially the waist. The ribs moved up toward the hip bones, and the waist quickly shrank. This kind of thrilling line sense, like the kind of wolf dog that runs frequently, this is a typical male dog waist.
"Start!"
The referee gave an order.
Su Jie and Wu Chengcheng began to confront each other.
Wu Chencheng is a professional player, without any temptation, fast sliding forward, false left and right movements, it is impossible to tell which side is virtual and which is real.
Su Jie pulled the distance away, still the old way, not close to him.
Even a professional player has one head, two shoulders, hands and feet, and no three heads and six arms.
Besides, Su Jie and Ou Deli often feed, and Wu Cheng and Ou Deli are still worse than two or three grades.
Su Jie faced Wu Cheng and kept running away. As soon as the opponent came close, he ran in the opposite direction without thinking of attacking. He still followed the method of dealing with Huang Bo, letting the opponent be impetuous and seized the opportunity.
What about professional players?
The octagonal cage is a bit big, so as long as you just run away, you still have a lot of room for maneuver.
For a full five minutes, Su Jie didn't even think about counterattack, but kept running away. Of course, when he was escaping, he was also looking for opportunities.
However, there is no chance.
Wu Cheng's face was expressionless, he seemed to be mechanical, constantly besieging and intercepting, and his physical stamina was very good. Sometimes his fists and legs even hit Su Jie's hands and legs, but he didn't take it seriously.
Wu Cheng's fists and legs are very heavy, very heavy, and he deserves to be a professional player. The place where Su Jie was beaten swelled up, but he always protected his vitals and was not knocked out.
"time up."
Soon, five minutes passed.
The referee announced: "Su Jie, a negative match, a loss."
"I'm a negative match?" Su Jie knew that he had lost, because the points were awarded, but it was a negative match.
After he got out of the octagonal cage, he checked it with his mobile phone and found that in the game, if he blindly flees and does not fight back, resulting in a lack of appreciation, the running side will be judged as a passive game.
Negative competition is very serious. It is not as simple as a loss. It may even be suspended in the future and lose professional qualifications.
After all, even if it's an arena fighting, it must be watchful. This is a sport, not a real fight.
In a real battle, no matter what method you use, survival is the best.
"It seems that I am still not suitable for professional fighting. However, occasionally participating in this kind of fighting competition is good for training martial arts." Su Jie was sentenced to lose because of the "negative competition". UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is about to participate. The professional mind is even weaker.
Professional combat is not the path he wants to take, but only part of the adjustment in life.
But he knew that he had promised Ou Deli that he would play a few professional tournaments in his name in the future, so Su Jie should also start preparing now.
Back to the dormitory, I rubbed the lumps on my body with the active oil, breathed and relaxed.
Then, on his mobile phone came the sound of the receipt, four thousand yuan.
Bonus for two victories.
"Not bad, making money so fast? But it doesn't work if you don't have some strength." Su Jie recalled the three games. In the first game, he won with patience. In the second game, his opponent was exhausted. In the third game, he was completely defeated. That professional player Wu Cheng, whether it is technical, physical, or psychological quality, is above himself.
In the third battle, he learned a lot of experience.
With satisfaction, he fell asleep.
At three o'clock in the morning the next day, he woke up on time and found that his bruise and swelling had subsided a lot, but there was still a dull pain in some places.
He still does his own training, physical fitness, strength, and moves. For a whole day, sweat and enthusiasm, I went to smash the flies on the glass at night, and then went to the blind uncle for a massage.
"Did you go to the competition yesterday? There are many contusions in the soft tissues of your body. After I massage you, I will give you an acupuncture test." Uncle Blind seemed to have found one of the best test products, and he enjoyed it .
"Acupuncture experiment?" Su Jie was a little puzzled, but he knew that this was something good for him.
"This acupuncture experiment is also very painful, and only you can stand it." Uncle Blind began to help Su Jie press.
After some hell-like pain, it was replaced by ecstasy, and Su Jie's massage to the blind uncle was now very happy.