Chapter 25: The most classical way of fighting (2/2)
“Okay!”” Just as Wang Chao uttered that single word, Liu Wenjun had suddenly charged forth, his entire body leaping forward 1.67 meters or so with both his legs already striking at Wang Chao’s head viciously.
This was one of Taekwondo’s top notch kicking techniques, the double flying side kick.
Wang Chao immediately felt a gust of wind blow at his face, stinging his eyes and blocking his mouth from breathing. If this move were to connect, then it would at the very least cause a head concussion.
“Sure enough, it is both fierce, yet beautiful at the same time.” Wang Chao thought as he moved to dodge it.
Because how strong the leap had been, this kick had taken around two seconds. But because of Wang Chao’s instincts, he had easily dodged it.
As Wang Chao moved to dodge, Liu Wenjun landed on the ground once more before swiveling and then bringing a leg up into the air. With a downwards momentum like an axe crashing to the ground, his leg tried to slam down upon Wang Chao’s head.
This was a fierce example of his flexibility and ability to do the splits.
Needless to say, this type of move would cause those who had never practiced before to feel intimidated and cowed. However, to Wang Chao, the movement in Jin was far too noticeable and so it was easy to dodge. Since he had also learned Bagua and could change his footwork at a moment’s notice, even if Liu Wenjun was just a tiny bit faster, he would not have been able to touch Wang Chao.
However Liu Wenjun continued to chain his kicks with different variations, but never once resting from his attacking position as if to show his vibrant attack and strengths. In this time, Wang Chao hadn’t been able to find an opening to take advantage of.
“With this level of Taekwondo, one could fight against seven or eight gangsters on the streets without anyone being able to dodge and be knocked unconscious.” Wang Chao thought as he altered his footstep once more to dodge.
But in terms of the eyes of the layman, it would appear that Liu Wenjun had the upper hand. With how many vicious kicks Liu Wenjun was doing, it looked as if Wang Chao was barely able to dodge by using all of his strength.
“This youth is quite the strong one, how extraordinary.” The heavily interested Zhang Tong continued to look for a moment, but she could already see the ending. Liu Wenjun was able to rapidly thrust out with his legs at an incredible speed and power. But in the case that his strength ran out, then a crack in his offense would be shown, and everything would be over from there.
Sure enough, three or four minutes later, Liu Wenjun’s kicking speed and power had clearly grown sluggish, showing signs of his exhaustion.
But to be able to kick so many times for this long, it was far more than enough to show why he deserved to be a sixth degree black belt.
“Just what does this Liu Wenjun even eat everyday? His nutritional intake must be massive if he could manage to kick for such a long amount of time.” Wang Chao had been secretly surprised by this man and his endurance.
For those who didn’t practice inner martial arts and wished to be an expert with a high amount of physical strength needed to cater to their body more than usual. These types of people, if they practiced enough,, then their speed would be quite fast and their power quite strong. Often times, some inner practitioners wouldn’t even be an opponent for these. Only those that reached the Transforming Jin stage would be able to contend against the outer practitioners that relied on money and hard work.
But this Liu Wenjun was clearly not an expert outer practitioner. There was no variation in his kicks and relied completely on his drive. Once his drive was gone, so would his strength.
Just as Liu Wenjun lashed out with another kick, Wang Chao tilted his body and allowed it to pass him.
By the time Liu Wenjun had kicked another time, Wang Chao had already forged forward with his left leg bent and his knee braced. Inserting his knee in between Liu Wenjun’s legs, it had been like an arrow shooting forward from a bow.
This was one of the most classical ways of fighting in Xingyi Quan. A leg to ram between the legs before arching one’s back and smashing the shoulder into the body full force, this was the “Bear Knocking Down the Tree” move that would send anyone to the ground.
Liu Wenjun had naturally been no exception. After being rushed at his median line, he had pushed and rammed away so that he flew for a moment before tumbling onto the the carpet.
“Good, good good! What a heroic kid.” Zhang Tong put down her wine glass as she propped her head to her hands.