Chapter 1181 Chapter 1183 [Death in the Arena]
All the martial arts masters and disciples on the stage flocked to Tornado, wanting to show him off.
There were also many boxing gym staff on the Tornado side, and when they saw what was happening, they all rushed to the stage and formed a wall to block everyone. But after all, they were at a numerical disadvantage, so they were quickly dispersed by everyone.
Suddenly everyone got into a fight, and the stage turned into a mess.
?Jinshan took the opportunity to find all the brothers and ran on stage, hoping to try his martial arts with Tornado to see if he was really that good at fighting.
"Hey, let''s try~" He raised his finger at the tornado, and then punched him.
As soon as Tornado stretched out his hand, he blocked his punch.
Boxing is also both offensive and defensive.
?Jinshan could not be discouraged, so he kept up his efforts and continued to punch quickly and violently.
One punch, two punches, three punches, four punches, the fists hit the tornado like raindrops.
But Tornado covered his face with both hands and punched down all his fists.
??Then taking advantage of the gap between his punches, he punched him in the abdomen, followed by another punch in his throat, and finally punched him on the head.
?Jinshan Zhao felt that his vision went dark and his mind was buzzing, as if someone was doing something in his mind, and it was extremely chaotic. Then he fell to the ground with a thud.
"Brother~" When the brothers saw him, they quickly helped him down.
"How is it?" Seeing this, Xiang Nan quickly stepped forward to rescue, pinching people and pressing the tiger''s mouth. After a while, Jinshan was rescued.
“Brother Q, that **** is so powerful, his punches are strong and heavy, and he punches quickly. I am no match for him.” Jin Shan regained his composure and said to Xiang Nan.
"Well, don''t worry, I''ll call him back for you." Xiang Nan nodded and said, "Send him back to rest."
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?At this time, on the stage, Hong Zhennan had already taken action to stabilize the situation and asked Tornado to take back what he had just said and apologize to Chinese Wushu.
"Apologise?! What kind of **** Chinese tradition is this? I defeated them and yet I have to apologize to them? Bullshit!" Tornado said disdainfully, "Old guy, if you want to apologize to me, beat me!"
“Beat, beat this **** to death!”
“Hit him until he has teeth all over the floor~”
When all the martial arts masters heard this, they all shouted.
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 arts masters in Xiangjiang looked at Hong Zhennan, so when they heard what he said, they all retreated.
?Hong Zhennan immediately proposed that he would compete with the tornado.
Seeing this, Xiang Nan hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master Hong, I will fight for you."
He knew that although Hong Zhennan was highly skilled in martial arts, he suffered from asthma. Once he exercised strenuously, his asthma would relapse. The tornado would not hold back like him, but would kill him while he was sick.
??This foreign devil completely despises the Chinese and doesn''t care about his life at all.
"No, Master Ye, I was the one responsible for this boxing match, and he was 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 show him whether he can fight in Chinese Kung Fu." Hong Zhennan understood Xiang Nan''s thoughts, but still said.
Seeing how stubborn he was, Xiang Nan couldn''t help but sigh, and then said, "Then remember, don''t box with him, try to cut him in the middle."
Hong Zhennan was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
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After a while, the game started.
At the beginning, Hong Zhennanjiu followed Xiang Nande’s instructions and tried to cut into the middle of the tornado.
??But as a boxing champion, Tornado was not as arrogant and brainless as before when it came to the match. Instead, he chose a very smart defensive strategy. Put your hands in front of you, like an iron door bolt, firmly blocking the opponent''s attack.
?Hong Zhennan wanted to cut into the middle, but he couldn''t cut in at all.
Seeing this, he tried a side attack, and it actually worked. He hit several punches on both sides of the tornado, and even kicked him back more than a meter.
?Seeing Hong Zhennan''s bravery, the Chinese people present couldn''t help but cheer for him.
“Master Hong, good job.” “Master Hong, come on~”
“Master Hong, beat this **** to death.”
Everyone’s shouts came 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, because he kept attacking, he consumed a lot of energy, which was detrimental to the subsequent competition.
While Xiang Nan was secretly anxious, a bell rang, signaling the end of the first round.
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The two of them each stepped aside to rest.
Xiang Nan hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Master Hong, how are you? Can you withstand it?"
“It’s not bad.” Hong Zhennan nodded, and then said, “This kid really can’t stand up to beatings. I punched him so many times, but he’s still fine.”
"He should attack in the next round. Master Hong, don''t box with him. His fists are very heavy. Try to cut him in the middle." Xiang Nan reminded.
?Hong Zhennan nodded.
?Just now, the tornado defense also had an attack.
He tried to punch him once, and it was indeed fast, heavy, and very difficult to hit.
A moment later, the bell rang and the game started again.
?As Xiang Nan said, from the beginning, the Tornado really began to change their style and attack hard.
?Hong Zhennan remembered Xiang Nan’s advice and did not fight with him, but tried to cut into the middle.
He tried to get close to the tornado, put his arm on his arm, and then used his grappling hand to catch him.
?But tornadoes are also as slippery as loaches.
?Seeing Hong Zhennan trying to get closer, he immediately stepped back.
Because boxing, whether it is swinging punches, straight punches, or uppercuts, the farther the punch is exerted, the greater the damage, so the opponent is naturally not allowed to get close.
?Hong Zhennan tried to cut into the middle, but failed again, and the two entered the testing stage again.
?Seeing that the attack in the middle failed, Hong Zhennan wanted to end the battle with a quick attack.
Because he knew he had asthma, and if he delayed it any longer, the tornado would be fine, but he would be in trouble as soon as his asthma attacks.
So he immediately threw a series of fast punches and attacked the tornado.
When Xiang Nan saw this, he cried out that it was a pity.
Because Western boxing is different from Chinese martial arts, in addition to winning by knocking down the opponent, you can also win by points.
??According to the few punches Hong Zhennan had just thrown, as long as the two of them continue to be in this stalemate, Hong Zhennan will win in the end.
?So as long as it drags on, the tornado will definitely be in trouble.
At that time, when he is eager to attack, Hong Zhennan can try to cut into his center again.
Only by using one''s superior strength against the enemy''s inferior strength, one can win.
?However, he could also guess what Hong Zhennan was thinking.
He must have chosen fast attack because he was worried that if he delayed the game any longer, he would have an asthma attack.
It’s a pity that the ability to resist tornadoes requires special training.
Although fast attacks can hit the opponent, their power is small, so they cannot cause effective damage. It''s very possible that it won''t even be able to break through the opponent''s defense.
Once the opponent catches a flaw, he will be swiftly counterattacked.
?Just like Jinshan Zhao just now, he also wanted to win with quick punches. As a result, when the tornado got the chance, he was knocked 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.
?His huge figure flew more than two meters away and lay on the ground, unable to move.
(End of this chapter)