Mercenary’s War
Chapter 1345: 1,328 Wudang Tai Chi Fist

Chapter 1345: Chapter 1,328 Wudang Tai Chi Fist

Gao Yang really wanted to do the Golden Rooster Stands on One Leg move, but unfortunately, even after practicing for years, he still couldn’t do the splits, so he just had to raise his right foot, give it a little slap for symbolic effect, and let it go at that.

After shouting “Power King Kong Leg” grandly, Gao Yang kicked his foot out, placed it on the ground, and then loudly said, “Just a minor lesson for you, remember, don’t randomly claim ancestors in the future.”

Swaggering off, surrounded by a crowd like stars surrounding the moon, Gao Yang was about to leave. But Park Tae Hwan, who had fallen face-first on the ground, struggled to get up and shouted with a face full of righteousness, “That was a Taekwondo push kick!”

Gao Yang stopped in his tracks, held his head with both hands instinctively, turned around, and incredulously looked at Park Tae Hwan who was standing up, and said in a very surprised tone, “What does that have to do with a Taekwondo push kick?”

Park Tae Hwan struggled to stand up, rubbed his abdomen, and then seriously said, “Your kicks are essentially Taekwondo push kicks, even the way you exert force is! What Power King Kong Leg, it’s clearly still Taekwondo! You think changing the name can fool me?”

Gao Yang was dumbfounded and said, “I, I’m baffled, a stubborn duck, refusing to admit even when defeated.”

Li Jinfang’s face was full of anger, he wanted to speak but forced himself to swallow the words back.

The kick Gao Yang gave Park Tae Hwan was restrained, very restrained. He didn’t kick his groin or legs. According to the Tan Leg principle of the leg not extending past the knee, if he kicked Park Tae Hwan’s ankle or knee with full force, even if Park Tae Hwan’s leg didn’t break, he definitely wouldn’t be standing up. And if he kicked the groin, well, with Gao Yang’s master-level leg technique, Park Tae Hwan would be dead.

Gao Yang merely gave a light kick to Park Tae Hwan’s abdomen. Although he was angry, it was ultimately just a challenge, and Gao Yang didn’t want to cause death, cripple someone, or use overly sinister moves. He was representing Huaxia Martial Arts to uphold dignity, not to use overly sinister moves.

But as it turned out, Gao Yang held back, and yet was bitten in return.

Huaxia People don’t like to do things to the extreme, especially in Kung Fu. As long as it’s not a life-and-death battle, one must hold back some strength. However, Koreans and Japanese, whether in Kung Fu or other areas, often do things to the extreme, leaving no room for their opponents, nor for themselves.

Gao Yang’s anger surged to his head, but fortunately, it hadn’t flared up to the point of losing his sanity.

Suppressing the urge to kick Park Tae Hwan to death, Gao Yang waved at Park Tae Hwan, loudly saying, “Come, come, come here. If I don’t beat you until you stop talking nonsense today, I’ll take your surname.”

Park Tae Hwan had a disdainful expression on his face and coldly said, “Hypocrite! You use Taekwondo techniques and claim it’s Huaxia Kung Fu. Such opponents, I disdain to fight with you. Hmph, I was guarding against Huaxia Kung Fu moves, yet you used Taekwondo legs. If not for this, how could you have succeeded in your sneak attack?”

After saying that, Park Tae Hwan twisted his body and said in a deep voice, “You go, I will not fight you.”

Gao Yang looked like an aggressive little thug, while Park Tae Hwan seemed like an enlightened Kung Fu master.

Li Jinfang’s face turned red with anger, and he sputtered, “I will beat him to death!”

“Ah, hit!”

Letting out a strange loud scream that startled everyone, Gao Yang extended his arms, squatting in a horse stance.

Gao Yang had been practicing with Li Jinfang for more than three years, but he didn’t learn any routines. For Kung Fu, to look good and to impress, you need routines. Actual combat techniques are just a few moves repeatedly; it’s not pleasing to the eye and doesn’t fool people.

In the basic starting pose of Xingyi Fist, Gao Yang couldn’t proceed, because his learning of Xingyi Fist wasn’t systematic or comprehensive, nor did he learn the corresponding footwork or solo practice routines. He didn’t even learn the simplest basic combat routines.

He couldn’t just finish with a simple half-step Beng then stop. Gao Yang thoughtlessly posed but couldn’t continue. Realizing this in time, he was so worried that his face flushed red.

With everyone watching, Gao Yang retracted his arms and slowly stood up, then started to slowly draw circles with his arms.

Swaying arms to the left and right, his body leaning forward and backward, in slow yet rhythmic movements, Gao Yang softly muttered, “Tai… Chi!”

Does Gao Yang know Tai Chi? No, he doesn’t!

But as a Huaxia person, if he can’t even pretend to draw a few circles, it would be too embarrassing and a disservice to all the Kung Fu movies he’s watched since childhood.

After throwing together a nonsensical and incoherent Tai Chi performance, Gao Yang slowly ended his moves, seriously saying, “I originally didn’t want to make a move, but you forced me!”

Even among Satan’s people, there were many who didn’t understand Gao Yang’s background. At least they didn’t know if Gao Yang really understood Tai Chi, but at this moment, Li Jinfang’s anger had completely dissipated. Covering his mouth with his hand, he turned away from everyone, struggling hard to hold back his laughter.

Yelena’s eyes were filled with little stars, while Eileen gestured blindly along with Gao Yang’s movements from the side, and Karima couldn’t help but keep moving forward.

“Wow, so cool, so amazing!”

It was some handsome guy speaking, but this time the words of that handsome guy carried a female voice.

Gao Yang was incredibly anxious, fearing that people might see through his pretentious punches. However, hearing the admiration coming from around him and seeing the tense and vigilant expression of Park Tae Hwan’s disciple, Gao Yang gained confidence.

“I never throw a punch because my kung fu is not perfect. If I do, I will hurt someone!”

After saying this with a serious face, Gao Yang, who had been looking playful and skittish earlier, appeared solemn and dignified. He thought carefully, recalling a classic scene from a movie. His right foot stepped back, left arm stretched forward with palm facing himself, left hand placed underneath the right elbow, and he said in a deep voice, “You say I use Taekwondo kicks? Well! I’ll use Tai Chi to teach you a lesson. Don’t worry, I will try not to kill you.”

This time, Gao Yang was very serious, while Park Tae Hwan was caught in a dilemma again. Watching Park Tae Hwan’s unchanged expression but with no action or words, Gao Yang said in a deep voice, “Once a punch is thrown, it cannot be stopped. Please advise!”

After finishing speaking, Gao Yang raised his voice and shouted, “Don’t say I ambushed him, I’m coming!”

From three or four meters away from Park Tae Hwan, Gao Yang posed while quickly moving forward. Seeing Park Tae Hwan about to speak, Gao Yang nervous that he might say something and retreat, let out a forceful shout and dashed forward with a thrust.

Taking a step forward, his left hand drew a circle, while his right fist shot out with a swoosh. Unable to fake it any longer, Gao Yang used Xingyi Fist techniques. If he continued pretending to use Tai Chi style punches, Gao Yang would end up looking terrible.

Park Tae Hwan yelled, with a spinning side kick aiming at Gao Yang’s head, powerful and fast. If Gao Yang continued using punches, he’d definitely get kicked in the face by Park Tae Hwan.

Park Tae Hwan indeed had some skills, and his leg was much longer than his arm.

Although Gao Yang had made a great name with his Groin Kick, and Kick Ram was also famous, he didn’t only use his legs. Li Jinfang once taught him the Xingyi Half-Step Crack, and although Gao Yang’s fists weren’t as impressive and specialized as his leg techniques, he put all his effort into this punch.

In actual combat, use the leg when convenient, use the fist when more convenient, or use both when neither is convenient.

Gao Yang retracted his fist, instinctively snapped a kick, foot against foot collided in midair, producing a loud bang.

Gao Yang was least afraid of opponents starting high kicks. His leg techniques were such that anyone daring to start a high kick in front of him would be killed. Gao Yang had countless ways to finish off reckless opponents, but he chose the most stylish way to end the fight.

His kung fu was all in his legs. Li Jinfang and Peter, who emerged from seas of bodies and blood, dared not directly counter him and had to temporarily retreat before finding a chance to deal with him. Could Park Tae Hwan handle Gao Yang’s leg?

A loud noise erupted, and Park Tae Hwan lost balance in midair, but Gao Yang wouldn’t give him a chance to land. With a stomp on the ground, Gao Yang launched a punch at Park Tae Hwan’s chest.

Park Tae Hwan flew out horizontally, while Gao Yang withdrew his fist and clapped his hands after making Huang Feihong’s classic pose, realizing it wasn’t right since foreigners recognize the gesture too well. So, he swung his right hand and waved his left, eventually forming a pose he thought was cool, shouted, “Wudang Tai Chi Fist!”

Gao Yang indeed showed mercy, so Park Tae Hwan flew only five meters away.

Park Tae Hwan was initially airborne when Gao Yang’s solid punch landed. If mercilessly using a short-force strike, Park Tae Hwan would have landed where he started, though all ribs at his chest would break; life or death would be left to fate. Gao Yang showed mercy, using long force, so Park Tae Hwan flew far away with two broken ribs but certainly not dead.

As Park Tae Hwan lay on the ground, Gao Yang posed and loudly said, “You should be grateful I controlled my strength, or else you would have died.”

Coldly finishing, Gao Yang slowly exhaled, made a gesture indicating he had finished, then put on a sympathetic expression, shook his head, and sighed, “Alas, why did it come to this? Why did you force me? Why did you have to force me to throw a punch? Why go through this? Now, do you still say I used Taekwondo?”

Park Tae Hwan said nothing, and Gao Yang began to worry. He feared he couldn’t control his strength after all, increasing the trouble if Park Tae Hwan were killed by that punch.

Thankfully, after Park Tae Hwan’s group of disciples busily gathered around him for a while, someone loudly said, “Quick, call an ambulance.”

Park Tae Hwan, looking annoyed, waved his hand and whispered, “No need, I’m fine!”

Gao Yang’s heart eased, and with an empathetic look, he sighed, “Stop pretending, go to the hospital.”

After saying this, Gao Yang waved his hand and loudly declared, “Let’s go!”

A group quickly walked out of Park Tae Hwan’s dojo, but Gao Yang noticed that handsome guy followed them out too. So, Gao Yang stopped, looked at the few people tagging along, and asked, “Why are you following us?”

The handsome guy excitedly replied, “I just want to know where I can learn your kung fu. Can I ask, will you teach me?” (. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)