Chapter 1181 1183 [Death ring]
All the martial artists and disciples on the stage flocked to the tornado, wanting to show him some color.
There were also quite a few boxing gym staff on the other side of the tornado, and upon seeing this, they all rushed onto the stage and formed a wall to block everyone. But after all, they were inferior in number, so they were quickly dispersed by everyone.
Immediately, everyone became one, and the stage became a mess.
Jin Shan took the opportunity to run to the stage with all his brothers, wanting to find Tornado to try martial arts and see if he is really that good at fighting.
"Hey, let's try~" He hooked his fingers at the tornado, and then punched him.
As soon as the tornado reached out, it blocked his punch.
Boxing is both offensive and defensive.
Jin Shan couldn't get discouraged, so he continued to punch vigorously.
One punch, two punches, three punches, four punches, the fists rained down on the tornado.
But the tornado covered his face with both hands, and hardened all his fists.
Then, taking advantage of the gap between his punches, he hit his stomach with a punch, followed by another punch in his throat, and finally hit his head with a punch.
Jin Shanzhao felt his eyes go dark, and his mind was buzzing, as if someone was doing something in his mind, and it was extremely chaotic. Then with a thud, he fell to the ground.
"Big Brother~" When the brothers saw him, they hurriedly helped him down.
"How is it?" Seeing this, Xiang Nan hurriedly stepped forward to rescue him, pinching him and pressing him down. After a while, Jin Shan was rescued and woke up.
"Brother Wen, that **** is so powerful, his punches are heavy and his punches are fast, I am no match." Jin Shan regained his composure and said to Xiang Nan.
"Well, don't worry, I'll call you back." Xiang Nan nodded and said, "Send him back to rest."
…
At this time, on the stage, Hong Zhennan had already taken action to stabilize the situation, and asked Tornado to take back what he just said and apologize to Chinese Wushu.
"Apologize?! What kind of **** Chinese tradition is this? I beat them, but I have to apologize to them? Shit!" Tornado said disdainfully, "Old guy, if you want me to apologize, beat me!"
"Fight, kill this bastard!"
"Hit, hit him so hard that he has teeth all over the place~"
All the martial artists shouted after hearing this.
Hong Zhennan looked at the tornado with a livid face, "Masters, you all go down first, and leave this matter to me."
All the martial artists in Xiangjiang looked up to Hong Zhennan, so they all retreated after hearing what he said.
Hong Zhennan immediately proposed to compete with the tornado.
Seeing this, Xiang Nan hurried forward, "Master Hong, I will fight for you."
He knew that although Hong Zhennan had advanced martial arts skills, he was suffering from asthma. After strenuous exercise, his asthma would recur. The tornado will not keep his hands like him, but will take advantage of his illness to kill him.
This foreign devil completely looks down on the Chinese, and doesn't care about his life at all.
"No, Master Ye, I managed this boxing match, and he is also my apprentice. I should seek justice for them." Hong Zhennan waved his hands.
"But, your..." Xiang Nan hesitated to speak.
"Even if he dies on the stage, I will let him see if he can practice Chinese Kung Fu." Hong Zhennan understood Xiang Nan's thoughts, but he still said.
Seeing that he was so stubborn, Xiang Nan couldn't help but sighed, and then said, "Then remember, don't fight him, and find a way to cut him in the middle."
Hong Zhennan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.
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After a while, the game started.
At the beginning, Hong Zhennan followed Xiang Nande's instructions and tried to cut the middle of the tornado.
But as the champion of boxing, Tornado is not as arrogant and brainless as before when it really comes to the match, but chooses a very smart defensive strategy. With both hands in front of him, it was like an iron door bolt, firmly preventing the opponent's attack.
Hong Zhennan wanted to cut the middle lane, but he couldn't cut it at all.
Seeing this, he tried to attack from the side, but it worked. He hit both sides of the tornado several times, and even kicked him back more than one meter.
"Master Hong is doing well."
"Master Hong, come on~"
"Master Hong, kill this bad boy."
Everyone shouted one after another.
However, Xiang Nan could see that although Hong Zhennan seemed to have the upper hand and hit the tornado several times, he did not break his defense.
On the contrary, he consumed a lot of energy because of his continuous attack, which was not good for the next competition.
Just as Xiang Nan was secretly anxious, a bell rang, and the first round ended.
…
The two stepped aside to rest.
Xiang Nan hurried forward, "Master Hong, how are you doing? Can you stand up?"
"It's okay." Hong Zhennan nodded, and then said, "This kid really resists being beaten. I punched him so many times, but he's fine."
"He should be able to attack in the next round. Master Hong, don't fight with him. His fist is very heavy, so try to cut him in the middle." Xiang Nan reminded.
Hong Zhennan nodded.
Just now, there was an attack in the tornado defense.
He tried to punch him, it was really fast and hard, and it was very difficult.
A moment later, when the bell rang, the game started again.
As Xiang Nan said, at the beginning of the game, the tornado did start to change its style and fight hard.
Hong Zhennan remembered Xiang Nan's advice, instead of fighting him, he tried to cut the middle.
He tried to get close to the tornado, put his arm around his arm, and then grabbed him with the grappling hand.
But a tornado is just as slippery as a loach.
Seeing Hong Zhennan trying to get close, he immediately backed away.
Because in boxing, no matter swing punch, straight punch, or hook punch, the farther the force is, the greater the lethality, so naturally the opponent is not allowed to get close.
Hong Zhennan tried to cut to the middle, but failed again, and the two entered the trial stage again.
Seeing that the cut to the middle failed, Hong Zhennan wanted to use a fast break to end the battle.
Because he knows that he has asthma, if he delays it any longer, the tornado will be fine, and he will be fine as soon as his asthma attacks.
So he immediately threw a series of fast punches, and rushed towards the tornado.
Seeing this, Xiang Nan exclaimed that it was a pity.
Because Western boxing is different from Chinese martial arts, in addition to winning by knocking out opponents, you can also win by points.
According to the few punches Hong Zhennan just punched, as long as the two continue to be in such a stalemate, Hong Zhennan will win in the end.
So as long as it drags on, it must be a tornado in a hurry.
At that time, when he is in a hurry to attack, Hong Zhennan can try to cut his middle lane again.
Only when you have the horse on your own and against the horse on the other side can you win.
However, he could also guess what Hong Zhennan was thinking.
He must have chosen to fast break because he was worried that his asthma would attack if he procrastinated.
It's a pity that the ability to resist tornadoes is specially trained.
Fast attack can certainly hit the opponent, but its strength is weak, so it cannot cause effective damage. It is very likely that even the opponent's defense cannot be broken.
Once caught by the opponent, they will be counterattacked swiftly.
Just like Jin Shanzhao just now, he also wanted to win with quick punches. As a result, the tornado caught the opportunity and fell to the ground with three consecutive punches.
Sure enough, as soon as Xiang Nan thought of this, Hong Zhennan was caught by the tornado and punched out.
With his huge body, he flew straight for more than two meters, lying on the ground, unable to move.
(end of this chapter)