Chapter 187 (1/2)

Duanmu didn't expect Ning Luo to make a move at the beginning, let alone attack as soon as he came up.

Under the stormy attack, he could only make a defensive posture to resist Ningluo's attack.

However, what he didn't expect was that Ning Luo's boxing seemed to have eyes and still hit himself through his airtight defense.

The burning pain came from both arms, from the front chest, and from all over the body.

Duanmu initially felt that he was now like a lone boat floating on the sea. As the waves were lifted and then declined, he was completely unable to grasp the direction and had to be beaten passively.

This feeling is more true to the students of the surrounding Guoshu society and Taekwondo society.

From Ningluo, Duanmu fell into passivity at the beginning.

Ning Luo used the long and short bridge stunt to control Duanmu, who is good at leg techniques, within half a meter.

The fist dance on the hand was airtight, and the hula hit it, as if it had formed a wall.

Duanmu's first few attempts to escape the war circle ended in failure.

Under ninlo's attack, he can only defend passively.

”Good! Better teach, come on, turn over the Duanmu first! ”

”Teach, teach, be brave and invincible! Teaching is invincible! ”

”Teach me, I love you like a mouse loves rice...”

……

Ning Luo, who took the initiative, also excited the students of the originally nervous Chinese martial arts society one by one.

All kinds of shouts came out from time to time, including shouts and confessions. In short, the shouts and cheers almost overturned the roof of the National Art Museum.

Look at the dozens of people in the Taekwondo Club, but there was silence, and everyone stood in place like a wooden stake.

They did not expect that the top three presidents of the major martial arts clubs of Jiangda would have no power to fight back under the attack of others.

What a harsh irony it is to recall the president's words of not accepting losers.

”Ah... Have you had enough!”

Duanmu, who was always suppressed, first heard the taunts around him, his face turned red and roared like a fire.

A rhythm came from the body and severely shook Ning Luo's fists.

”Oh, I'm finally angry. I thought you had to hold on for a while.”

The body lightly danced and jumped back. Ning Luo shook his hand a little and melted the strength transmitted by the other party and stood not far away.

”I thought you wanted to break free from the shackles with Taekwondo. It's not a national skill after a long time. The president and team leader of Taekwondo Club chose national skill instead of Taekwondo. Is it very ironic?”

Ningluo looked playfully at each other.

It is obvious that the other party's technique of breaking free just now is from the Dragon state technique, and I think it is the way of Shaolin Changquan.

The president of a taekwondo club uses Shaolin Changquan instead of Taekwondo. Naturally, it is somewhat unreasonable.

”Whatever you say, it is an indisputable fact that I have always been the president of the Taekwondo Club. There is only one family of martial arts in the world. Why don't I use it? ”

He glared at Ning Luo angrily and felt the burning pain from his arms. Duanmu firmly clenched his fists.

”Hehe, your words don't seem like you just now, but you're right.”

”How about my Wing Chun?”

Ningluo laughs.

”Hum! But it's like a woman's fist. ”