Chapter 315 The Powerful Dong Yeheng
The crude martial arts used by Dongye Heng also suppressed the opponent within three steps. At the moment when the two bowed, and when Favre just stood up, a flying kick had already kicked his chest, kicking the man directly to fly four meters horizontally, and even the magic wand fell out of his hand.
A normal person would jump more than three steps, but Dongye Heng jumped six steps horizontally when he kicked. It would be unfair if he didn't kill him instantly.
"Thank you." Dongye Heng saluted with his fists. The opponent lying on the ground was still in a daze, as if thinking about the truth of life - who am I? Where do I come from? Where am I going?
This kick used the clever power of external skills, that is, the kind that only hurts but does not hurt. Chen Bin can see that Dongye Heng really practiced secular external skills.
Perhaps, every Chinese has also had a martial arts dream?
"The winner is Dong Yeheng!" Chen Bin announced calmly, and more than 30 members of the "Martial Arts Society" immediately cheered loudly. Harry and Hermione were also surprised. This was completely beyond the normal script.
"Hermione, are you also qualified to learn this kind of martial arts?" Harry asked worriedly, as if he was afraid of being abused by his wife in the future.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Hermione said with a strange face: "The Chen family is a serious magic knight. I can't practice their knight magic even if I open the blood inheritance."
Chen Bin stood in front of them and almost laughed when he heard it.
Hermione's words were not wrong, but the words were strange. It might be because Harry didn't understand Chinese and didn't understand what martial arts and true qi were.
However, her analogy was really correct.
There were still magic knights in Europe in the Middle Ages, and they originally belonged to the magic world. However, the European magic world also made the old problem of the three East Asian countries, that is, wizards discriminated against magic knights, thinking that they were the embodiment of rudeness and only knew how to use fists and feet with magic.
Then, the witch hunt war broke out, and the magic knights became the frontline meat shields, and there was no wizard to take them away when they were defeated.
After a while, the resentment of the magic knights broke out, but they still did not get the attention of the wizards. They fought less and less, and finally defected to the Muggle side collectively, and they all died in less than a century.
Now the Muggle society in Europe may still have the blood of magic knights, but the most basic inheritance has disappeared. Without the training method, the knight's magic power naturally cannot be trained, and at most he is just an ordinary person with a little more strength.
Now this instant kill is also a problem left over from history, because the modern magic world in Europe does not have a combat method against magic knights or oriental martial arts, and has not experienced the baptism of martial arts invincibility, so naturally even a monk who knows fighting skills cannot be dealt with.
"Protest! Professor Nama, this is unfair!" The exchange student quickly recovered from the blow and chose a blonde beauty to negotiate.
(ω): "What do you want?"
The knocked-down student was helped up by his companions, and said dissatisfiedly: "This distance is too close, I don't even have time to chant the spell..."
Before he finished speaking, Chen Bin, who was three steps away from him, silently cast a barrier spell, pushing him and the beauty more than ten steps away.
(ω): "Did you see that? Distance cannot be used as an excuse. Chanting the spell too slowly means you are not strong enough. You can't even use the wandless silent spell well. Who can you blame? You can look at the Muggle boxing match. The distance at the beginning can be a fist bump, and the distance of any fight will not exceed two meters. You challenge before you understand the purpose of martial arts. Who gives you the courage?"
"Professor, this is unfair!" The little beauty walked around the range of the barrier spell and walked up with her hands on her hips. "Isn't this equal to a certain defeat? What's the point of competing? I ask to increase the distance between the two sides before competing again."
"Hush~"
"Shameless!"
"Since you admit that you are bound to lose, what's the point of competing?"
The members of the "Martial Arts Society" started to make a fuss! Those who can play with Chen Bin are not good kids. Hogwarts students are really not afraid of anyone when they quarrel, especially those who are not old drivers with Teacher Chen are lucky.
The exchange students blushed and felt very upset, especially most of them were not fluent in English.
Chen Bin did not come here to provoke conflicts between local students and exchange students. At most, he just wanted to take sides, so he asked back: "How far do you want to be apart?"
When the local students saw Chen Bin also spoke, they all turned into good kids again and smiled kindly at the exchange students.
Everyone knew that Teacher Chen was a bad old man and he was also very vengeful. He must have a trick up his sleeve.
The beauty turned around and gestured with her companions for a while, then turned back and said: "Ten meters, this distance is fair."
The local students were really dissatisfied this time. The students selected as exchange students are also top students from all over the country. The ten-meter distance is enough for them to cast four to five spells.
Chen Bin looked at Higashino Heng and said calmly, "Is it okay?"
"No problem." Higashino Heng looked at Fujiwara Aihua after saying that, and she nodded.
The game started again, this time it was a black-haired wizard with a very Germanic look, and Chen Bin was too lazy to ask his name.
"Three, two, one, start!"
At the beginning of the game, the two did not rush to attack first.
The exchange student first cast an armor spell on himself, but Higashino Heng... stood there and made a Wing Chun start.
"Is he really learning Wing Chun?" Chen Bin was shocked! It's not because the movie is very popular, or it's too coincidental that Wing Chun fights foreigners, but it's really not suitable for tall people over 183cm to perform Wing Chun.
You don’t have to be short to practice Wing Chun, but the founder of this boxing style was a woman, and many of its postures are more suitable for women with smaller bodies, and the power generation is also suitable for girls with weaker strength, that is, sticking hands to block, fast punches (daily punches), center line theory, defense-oriented, and most of the strength is reserved. The punches and feet will never have big swings or power accumulation, etc. Even the famous two-character horse has the style of a female master.
However, thinking that Fujiwara also chose Aikido, Chen Bin was soon relieved.
No matter how tall and strong the monks are, they are absolutely at a disadvantage in close combat against delicate female martial artists. Therefore, the self-defense methods they learn must be mainly delaying, driving away or defending, and finding an opportunity to increase the distance will allow him to bombard with the vast sky!
On this side, Chen Bin was analyzing carefully; on the other side, the battle was in full swing.
The exchange student wearing a shield shot out a red beam of light as soon as he arrived. It was a standard spell of the student level, and it could not hide the unique fluctuations of the spell category at all. Chen Bin could sense it with his toes.
Dong Yeheng easily dodged it sideways, and took four or five small steps to close the distance of more than one meter.
The disarming spell hit the large armor spell held up by Chen Bin, and another disarming spell came over, but Dong Yeheng dodged it with his head turned sideways.
The exchange student did not expect his reaction to be so quick, and quickly changed his strategy.
"Flames are blazing!"
A large piece of flames rushed over, which was completely a range attack.
The students were also in a commotion, but Chen Bin's face was a little dark, which was too shameless.
However, Dong Yeheng continued to take small steps, and suddenly made an iron bridge to avoid the flames before the flames sprayed on him. He twisted his upper body sideways, moved his feet sideways, and kept a very low center of gravity to cross the sea of fire above the waist of an ordinary person.
The exchange student was about to control the flames to press down, but Higashino Heng rolled forward a step ahead and completely escaped from this fan-shaped area.
The two were only four meters away.
Now, the exchange student was panicking! The blazing flames were originally a fleeting range attack. Even the graduating students could hardly continue to squander them like him, and the range was much larger than the original version.
Did he think he was Professor McGonagall?
He stood up the fire fan and swept it in the direction of Higashino Heng, but Higashino took two steps back. The upright fan just couldn't reach this distance... Then the young man took two steps forward again...
This action was very provocative. People had calculated his attack range and movement speed, just like a big mouth slap, he shrank back and stood back.
The exchange student's face immediately flushed, but the fire fan slapped him back.
The two were only three meters apart. This time, Dong Yeheng did not dodge any more. He leaned forward and rushed forward. At the same time, he twisted his upper body and used all his strength to perform a sweeping kick close to the ground. His heel just reached the opponent's armor shield.
The transparent oriental shield on the heel exploded immediately, and its energy shook the transparent armor spell to reveal visible ripples.
The powerful impact caused the exchange student behind the armor spell to take a small step back, and his hands opened out involuntarily. The flames sprayed from the tip of the staff naturally moved to his right and hit the giant armor spell raised by Chen Bin.
Whether it was the local students who were eating melons or the exchange students who were preparing to join the battle, they all cried out in surprise. They had long forgotten that the professor had taken protective measures here. One by one, they instinctively raised their hands to protect their heads.
At the same time, Dong Yeheng suddenly kicked up his center of gravity foot, twisted his tiger waist with all his strength, and drove his whole body into the air. His right foot pressed down like a force splitting Huashan.
Ahem, no more words. This is squatting, jumping, and stretching the legs. None of the movements have any magic-breaking properties. It's just that a small piece of spell attached to the heel presses against the armor spell, producing a strong blasting effect.
The exchange student took another step back, unable to control the magic wand in his hand. Dong Yeheng was less than half a meter away from him, with only a layer of armor spell blocking the two of them.
Dong Ye's body movements definitely surpassed Chen Bin's level in his previous life. He has practiced external skills to the limit of mortals. All attacks are just right. All dodges are perfect, and the moves are as fast as lightning. This lightning is just a metaphor. In the melee of mortals, the opponent's perception is like this. In the eyes of martial artists, it is an entry-level skill that is not worth commenting on.
However, this skill is definitely enough to bully wizard students who have never seen the world.
Dong Yeheng didn't waste any opportunities at all. Before the leg was pressed down, his upper body was ready for the starting position of the day punch. When his right leg landed on the ground, his lower body was already in a good position, and he launched more than ten short, flat and fast punches in succession.
Each punch was not very powerful, and the spell attached to the fist was not strong either, it just made a series of crackling sounds.