Galactic Garbage Station

Everyone imagined that the body of Tian Dazhu under the boxing robes may be thin and lean, and may be dressed in thin and undressed meat, or ordinary, but absolutely did not expect that it would be like this.

I saw that his right leg and hands were actually metal prostheses. Although the proportion of metal prostheses is the same as real, it seems that the workmanship is exquisite and handsome, but the prosthesis is a prosthetic.

"I rely, is my eye?"

"What is the situation, with prosthetic limbs to compare?"

"This does not mean coming to death, what do you think?"

"I thought it was a master of loss. I didn't expect it to be a master or a disabled person."

"When it's over, he is dead."

"However, he just walked and walked freely. He couldn't see the prosthesis. Should it be the prosthetic limb that Sue recently developed?"

"This prosthetic looks very good. I have to praise it at other times. However, the prosthetic is a prosthetic, and it is a match with a fighting master. Isn't that what it is to find death?"

"This time, Su is not too arrogant."

The audience who had long been looking forward to it were dumbfounded. Huo Hongyang, Huo Feiyun, Cai Wufeng, Ji Xiaoting, Wu Long and others are even more stunned and unacceptable for a long time.

"Ah, what are you doing?" Huo Hongyang was in a hurry.

"Ah, do you want to promote the prosthetic limbs you developed? Even if you want to publicize, you don't have to choose this way. Are you sacrificing the reputation of Chinese traditional martial arts for the promotion of prosthetics? Besides, wait for this Tian Dazhu to be Playing too badly, and even causing damage to the prosthetic limbs, then this propaganda is not a reaction?" Cai Wufeng said.

"Brother, you are playing with fire." Huo Feiyun is speechless. Although he usually likes to watch the excitement, he is still very serious in maintaining Chinese traditional martial arts.

They finally understood that the young men and women who were next to them were so flustered. Who can not panic, limbs are incomplete, equipped with prosthetic limbs, go up to compete with fighting masters, this is different from the arm of the car?

"I want to use this to promote prosthetics. But at the same time, we are also promoting Chinese traditional martial arts. The contest has not yet begun. Who said that Tian Dazhu will be beaten very badly and will definitely lose?" Su said.

"You mean that he still has a chance to win? Really fake?" Ji Xiaoting stunned.

"With the prosthesis, it is very good to be able to walk so freely. But once you fight, you must be full of flaws, but the opponent is a fighting master." Wu Long said.

"Ah, this Tian Dazhu is a master of martial arts from a small martial arts?" Huo Hongyang could not help but ask, although it seems very unreliable, but if Tian Tianzhu is a martial arts master, four or two dials, it is not completely impossible to win.

"Well..." When Su was thinking about how to make it easier for them to accept, the young men and women answered for Su. "My dad didn't learn Wu from childhood, but only followed Mr. Su for two or three days."

"..." Huo Hongyang, Huo Feiyun, Ji Xiaoting, Wu Long and others were completely dumbfounded. They all had a feeling. This time, Su was not caught in the door, or how would he make such a decision? A thin middle-aged man who only learned two or three days of martial arts, three limbs in the limbs are prosthetic limbs, even challenge a fighting master, God, how absurd is this?

"Ah, this is not the case, change people." Huo Hongyang said.

"Please believe me, let him try." Su said.

"He is like this, do you still have to try it?" Huo Hongyang was anxious, and did not understand the confidence of Su in Tian Dazhu.

"Now I can't say it clearly. You will know when you watch the game. If you lose, let Feiyun come on, or I will play in person. In short, don't worry," Su said.

Huo Hongyang still wants to say something, but seeing Su is so persistent, he did not say anything. If you want to lose and then change people to play, it is not equal to the wheel battle, so I am afraid that the winner will be criticized. However, after thinking about it, Tian Dazhu’s situation, no one should count him. After all, he should not be able to consume any physical energy. Anyway, Tian Dazhu has already come to power. Now it seems that it is not very good. Just let the Soviets have enough, let’s talk about it later.

"Haha... Hahaha..." On the stage, Will looked up and down Tian Dazhu, but couldn't help but laugh. The originally nervous agent couldn't help laughing. The other party actually sent a disabled person to come up. This is not to find death, but it is also good and can be won effortlessly.

"Are you ready?" the referee said with a serious look, but he was thinking about it. The disabled fighters were fighting for the first time. I hope that I will not see anything.

"Ready." Will nodded.

"Okay." Tian Dazhu also nodded. His look was obviously very tense, but he tried to stay calm.

"The game started." The referee waved and Tian Dazhu made the defensive posture of Taijiquan. The people were surprised to find that his two metal arms were lifted very freely, not only elbow joints, wrist joints, fingers, etc. It seems that everything is moving freely, and the entire Taiji posture is quite different. Will is very casual, with a playful smile on his face, keeping a certain distance, turning around Tian Dazhu, as if playing with a goat wolf.

"You guess this Tian Dazhu can hold on for a few seconds?"

"I guess ten seconds."

"I guess five seconds, one shot will be killed."

"I don't think it can be seen for at least two minutes. Willn is not in a hurry to defeat Tian Dazhu. He is expected to play with Tian Dazhu. He will beat him when he has enough."

"But then again, Tian Dazhu's prosthetic limbs look really good."

“It’s still too early to say that it’s just a matter of fact.”

In a sarcasm, Tian Dazhu seems even more nervous. At this moment, Will suddenly stepped forward and kicked out his left hand straight. Tian Dazhu was shocked and hurriedly withdrew, but he was slowed down, his left face was hit, and he stepped back three steps before standing. Steady, the audience suddenly snorted. Fortunately, Will just had this punch as a tentative front straight punch, but his power was not great, so Tian Dazhu was not seriously injured, but his cheeks were a little red and swollen.

However, some people were surprised to find that when Tian Dazhu retreated, the metal right leg was really not flexible. Not only the whole leg could follow, but even the knees, ankles and soles of the feet were actually the same.

"Tian Dazhu, calm down, don't forget that I taught you." Su Shen said.

"Okay." Tian Dazhu took a deep breath and calmed down.

"Oh." Will smiled and calmed down? He also did a good job in the battle, slowly approaching, and his left hand suddenly came out. This time, Tian Dazhu responded in time to avoid sideways flashing, but this time Will's forehand straight punch was just a fake action, and the right hand suddenly slammed out. Anyone who knows knows that the backhand straight punch is usually many times heavier than the front hand, and the backhand punch like Will, a fighting master, is enough to punch a person.

At this moment, Tian Dazhu, who should have been more flustered, flashed a sigh of relief, reflecting the unexpected expectation that his metal right hand transported a Tai Chi, just blocking Will's backhand straight fist while the metal right leg was on the ground. After crossing an arc, the body rotated slightly, grabbing Will's right hand and pulling back. r