After the little man came on the field, he carefully watched Huang Zhibing with that pair of very sharp eyes. The two on the ring faced each other for a long time, and no one dared to make a move easily.
"Humph!" After a long time, Huang Zhibing was still a little uncomfortable. He raised his fist and rushed up, the fierce fist went straight to the opponent's head.
Looking at Huang Zhibing's fierce fist, the little man looked disdainful, and his head dodged Huang Zhibing's first punch.
A fist failed Huang Zhibing didn't have much expression on his face, nor did he retract the fist he had stretched out. Instead, he stretched out his five fingers and slammed the opponent's head from fist to palm.
"Huh!" The little man still had a look of disdain, and as soon as he squatted, he escaped Huang Zhibing's palm again.
After a palm fell through again, Huang Zhibing became a little anxious. He squatted hurriedly and swept his foot towards the opponent's bottom plate, but after all, the opponent was no longer the big one, his body was unusually flexible, and his feet kicked vigorously. The boxing ring, the whole body soared into the air, and once again escaped Huang Zhibing's leg.
"Damn!" Huang Zhibing is really hot this time, he stands up and prepares...
But just as Huang Zhibing was about to stand up, the little man suddenly lifted his knees as soon as he hit the ground, and went straight to Huang Zhibing's chin.
Huang Zhibing didn't expect the opponent to make this move. He couldn't react for a while. He hit his chin heavily, and he fell straight back and fell heavily on the ring.
After Huang Zhibing fell to the ground, the little man didn't rush up blindly, but stood aside and looked at Huang Zhibing carefully, watching the other side slowly stand up.
He suffered a big loss in the first round. Although Huang Zhibing was extremely angry, he didn't dared to rush up blindly. He just raised his arm and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth heavily.
"Boy, there are two. If you have the ability, you can also "show" both hands to take a look." Huang Zhibing's face was provocative. In his opinion, the little guy in front of him might be using defensive counterattacks to restrain himself and ask him to Take the initiative to attack, maybe it's really not good!
"Huh!" The little man smiled coldly. "I'm afraid you won't have a chance to fight back once I shoot!"
"Boy, are you too arrogant?" Huang Zhibing looked angry, and stared at the opponent fiercely.
"Okay! Grandpa will let you taste the power of Tiger and Crane Double Fists today!" The little man opened his posture as soon as he finished speaking. He fisted with his left hand, hooked his right hand, and kicked the boxing ring with his left foot and lifted his foot. It rushed towards Huang Zhibing like an arrow from the string.
Facing the little man's weird moves and such a fierce attack, Huang Zhibing was shocked and hurriedly raised his arms to block the opponent's fist. One punch, two hooks, three punches, four hooks... The little man kept making moves, and Huang Zhibing kept parrying. There was no room to fight back for a while, and he was gradually at a disadvantage.
"Hehe, Mr. Song, I don't think that Huang Zhibing's kung fu has improved a lot." Looking at Huang Zhibing on the ring, Xu Chenggang next to Song Zihao showed a triumphant smile on his face. Of course, there was a ridicule Only Song Zihao could understand the meaning of.
"Where, where, Mr. Chen Ping paid a high price to invite masters. We have always used 18k for our own use. We never fight for the sake of face, and we will not spend a big price to invite some inconsistent outsiders. People come back to help."
After listening to Song Zihao's words, Xu Chenggang didn't speak any more, only an expression of anger appeared on his face. Of course he could understand the meaning of Song Zihao's words, after all, it was not Hong Xing's person who represented Hong Xing. Take the little man on the ring as an example. This person is named Ma Minghe, and the big guy who was knocked down by Huang Zhibing just now is named Chen Minghu, Chen Hu and Mahe. These two are collectively called Tiger and Crane Shuangsha, although the ability to fight alone is not It is powerful, but once the two of them join forces, the power of the tiger and crane double fists cannot be underestimated.
When it comes to non-discrimination, this Xu Chenggang has no room for rebuttal. After all, the reputation of the tiger, the crane and the two evil spirits is not very good in the road. They are competitive, bullying the weak, burning and killing the "rape" and "**". , It's simply an ugly name spread far away, not to mention that Zhao Liang.
Under Ma He's fierce attack, Huang Zhibing finally defeated before long enough to resist. He received several punches in the chest, and was severely poked several times in his face. For a while, blood was flowing, and he was embarrassed!
"Boy, I said that once I make a move, you will have no room to fight back!" Ma He looked at Huang Zhibing, who was lying motionless on the ring, with a smug look.
"Puff..." Huang Zhibing looked angry, raised his head and spewed blood out, and then he was about to stand up again, but Ma He didn't give him a chance to stand up, so he kicked up and kicked Huang Zhibing. Kicked directly off the ring.
"Chao!" Seeing that his brother was kicked off the ring, Peng Dayu, who was standing at the entrance of the lounge, was extremely angry. He took off his coat and rushed outside.
"Stop!" But just after two steps rushed, Wang Youcai's stern cry came.
"Brother Wang!" Peng Dayu stopped. He didn't dare not listen to Wang Youcai's orders, but his face was full of anger. "Brother Wang, let me go, that kid is too arrogant, I must go up and teach him!" Peng Dayu turned around and walked out, but as soon as he walked out two steps, Wang Youcai's arm was firmly grasped by Wang Youcai. Up.
"Daewoo, you..." Wang Youcai also looked anxious. Of course he understood Peng Dayu's current mood. "You are not his opponent. Now Zhibing has been severely wounded. If you and I make a mistake again, if Chen Ping and the others want to deal with Song Shao, what will you say then?"
"This..." Peng Dayu still looked angry. "Anyway, I don't care, whoever beats my brother I will never let him go!"
"You, you!" Wang Youcai looked angry. "After so many years, your temper hasn't changed, so you can't take care of the overall situation?"
"Brother Wang, what do you mean?"
"Don't go up tonight, I'll go up to teach that kid, and later, even if I lose to Zhao Liang, don't go up and stay with Song Shao and Mr. Song."
"I..." Peng Dayu originally wanted to argue something, but was interrupted by Wang Youcai again.
"Why? Don't you even dare not listen to what I said?" Wang Youcai was almost angry to the utmost, looking at Peng Dayu viciously.
"Oh!" Although Peng Dayu still had a look of anger, he had to retreat slowly.
After Peng Dayu stepped back, Wang Youcai sorted out his dress, and then swaggered onto the ring.
Perhaps the audience who came to watch the game knew that there was a figure like Wang Youcai, and they all knew Wang Youcai’s status and name in 18k, so when this guy appeared, there was a burst of warm applause, shouts, and the whole boxing hall for a while. It's boiling again.
Seeing Wang Youcai stepping onto the ring with a smile, Ma He on the side also put away the arrogant expression on his face just now, and the arrogant look on his face, turned his body and looked at him coldly.
"Hehe, it really deserves to be an 18k gold medalist, Mr. Wang is extraordinary!" Ma He smiled and yelled at Wang Youcai: "I just don't know why Mr. Wang is so eager to appear. Is 18k already scared? No one dares to come to the stage to compete?"
"Huh! Tiger and Crane Shuangsha, notorious, and dare to "show" his face in the public. I wonder if your brothers are not thin-skinned!" Wang Youcai also looked at each other with a smile on his face. Tiger and Crane Shuangsha are powerful, but they really didn't pay attention to this guy in front of him by playing alone.
"Huh! I originally thought that Mr. Wang was only good at using his hands and feet, but today I realized that it's not easy to use his mouth!"
"Where, where!" Wang Youcai was still proud. "How is my Wang's Kung Fu? You will have to wait until after the competition to know. As for the mouth of Kung Fu... I'm already willing to bow down to the wind!"
"Why?" Ma He looked puzzled.
"Isn't it? If my mouth is strong enough, I wonder that some people have already realized their shame and the dog has escaped, instead of standing here and grinding my mouth!"
"Hahaha..." When Wang Youcai said that, everyone burst into laughter, and even Song Zihao's face showed a triumphant smile. Wang Youcai, it's not fake that kung fu is great, but when it comes to kung fu on the mouth... I am afraid I only now know that this guy is impatient, at least from Chen Ping's angry expression!
"You... The kung fu on the lips has a fart, but the kung fu is the skill!" Ma He on the ring was almost angry to the extreme. He raised his fist and rushed towards Wang Youcai...