In the ring, Wu Li looked at Brother Zhao, "Fight with you next?"

Brother Zhao's expression was solemn, and when he got off the stage, Gao Bo said to him that he felt that his whole leg was numb, even if it was only numb for a few minutes, and if he 'wasted' a leg in the ring, it was basically equivalent to losing.

"That's right, I'll fight you. Brother Zhao nodded.

"After beating you, won't there be a dozen people waiting for me?" Wu Li asked.

A flash of anger flashed in Brother Zhao's eyes, "I'll talk about winning the battle!"

Although he didn't want to show weakness, Brother Zhao knew in his heart that if he even lost, then he had to notify Ren Donglai to come over today, after all, there was still a person next to him who was recording, if Donglai Boxing Gym won the opponent by wheel fight today, it would not be able to open it after it was passed out.

"Come on. Wu Li still looked casual.

The two walked to the center of the ring, Brother Zhao cautiously approached Wu Li, constantly changing his footwork under his feet, obviously preventing Wu Li from suddenly coming to his legs, although his ability to resist the attack was stronger than Gao Bo, but he didn't dare to bet that he would be able to resist.

Wu Li suddenly made a move, stretched out his arms forward, and hit Brother Zhao with his fists from top to bottom, with a fierce momentum, like a tiger descending from the mountain.

Brother Zhao didn't make a hard connection, and flexibly stepped back, dodging this blow, but at the same time, Wu Li's right leg kicked out without warning, and it was another poke that was exactly the same as the previous kick against Gao Bo.

The purpose of the up-and-down kick is to confuse the opponent.

However, Brother Zhao was able to act as the coach of the town when Ren Donglai was not there, and it was naturally not so easy to deal with all kinds of people who kicked the gym, so he made a mistake and dodged Wu Li again.

Wu Li felt a little pity, the level of his foot poking was still too low, this time it was not fast enough, if it was a proficient level or even a master level, Brother Zhao would definitely not be able to dodge.

Taking advantage of the fact that Wu Li's right leg had not yet landed, and his center of gravity was unstable, Brother Zhao punched Wu Li in the face.

Wu Li quickly pressed down with both hands and pressed Brother Zhao's arm to stop the straight punch.

If you don't wear boxing gloves at this time, Wu Li can completely lock the opponent's joints with his hands, and then use his fingers to pick, press, grab, and pull; there is a killing move called crocodile tail clipping, which is to imitate the crocodile bite the prey and shake it with its head, tearing the prey The action of this trick can be practiced to the highest level, and you can even directly tear off the opponent's entire arm after holding the opponent's arm!

Of course, Wu Li doesn't have this realm now, but he can at least make the opponent's arm temporarily paralyzed and lose his strength, but unfortunately he can't do these movements while wearing fist gloves.

In traditional martial arts, there are many moves like this that use fingers to grab and tear the opponent, but in modern fighting, once you wear gloves, you can't use them all, which is also an important reason why Chuanwu can't play in the modern fighting ring.

After Wu Li suppressed Brother Zhao's straight punch, he stepped back, pulled away a certain distance, put his left hand in front, put his right hand on his waist, and put a fist fight.

"Good!"

"Coach Zhao, come on!"

"Beat him!"

The two sides fought for only a few seconds, seeing that Wu Li did not take advantage of it but took the initiative to retreat, everyone in the audience suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, at least Brother Zhao could fight with the other party, and they all opened their mouths to cheer.

Brother Zhao took a tentative step forward, and seeing that Wu Li was unmoved, he punched forward and hit Wu Li's head.

Wu Li quickly held his head with both hands, used his arm to block Brother Zhao's right fist, and used a force to pick up.

Brother Zhao only felt that his right fist was hitting the spring, and it bounced upwards uncontrollably, and before he could withdraw his right fist, Wu Li's whole person had already leaned up, and his hands were smashed down from top to bottom.

Brother Zhao could only barely block it with his left arm, but he couldn't block it, his nose, mouth, and chest were all grazed by Wu Li's fists.

Brother Zhao was beaten backwards, with a red mark on his face and chest, and he was in hot pain; he sniffed and found that the nosebleed had flowed down.

"Xingyi, the tiger hugs his head. Wu Li did not seize the opportunity to continue to attack, but stood in place and said lightly.

The original shape of the tiger's head should be tearing down with both hands, if he didn't wear boxing gloves, Brother Zhao would have broken his phase directly just now, and he might even be blinded by his eyes.

There is a cloud in the boxing language: Tai Chi does not go out for ten years, and Xingyi kills people in one year! The domineering of Xingyi Boxing can be imagined.

Brother Zhao wiped the nosebleed with his arm, and Wu Li attacked again, still in the shape of a tiger grasping in front of his arms, and he jumped in front of Brother Zhao.

Brother Zhao pulled the distance back and punched at the same time, Wu Li followed the direction of his punch, hung his hands on Brother Zhao's arms, turned his body with force, and came to the right side of Brother Zhao's body, and then his hands slammed into force, Brother Zhao stumbled and was pushed out.

"Xingyi, the tiger turned over. Wu Li's voice came again.

"Wow!"

There was an uproar in the field, even a fool could see it at this time, Brother Zhao was not this young man's opponent at all, the other party was like an adult beating a child, and he stopped to report the name of the move after a move.

Brother Zhao's face was flushed, he felt extremely humiliated, and after standing firm, he yelled unwillingly, and rushed up to punch again, but Wu Li still did exactly the same action as before, holding his head with both hands to block Brother Zhao's punch, and then leaning forward, tearing his hands down again!

Even if it is exactly the same move, Brother Zhao sadly found that he still can't dodge or stop, Wu Li's grasp of the timing is very mature, his strength is enough, and his skills are far above him, how can he fight?

Bang! Brother Zhao was beaten back again, this time the bridge of his nose was directly crooked, his nose bleeded, and blood oozed out of his chest.

"I throw in the towel. Brother Zhao looked at Wu Li and said bitterly.

There was silence in the audience, everyone didn't expect this to be the result, all the people who came to the gym before, at most, were in the hands of Brother Zhao for a few rounds, these professionals train hard every day, and the gap between them and amateurs is not ordinarily big, and now, Brother Zhao, the strongest brother in the audience, was beaten by Wu Li and had no power to fight back, everyone was even thinking, even if Ren Donglai was present, could he really win this young man?

Li Ruoqi looked at Wu Li on the stage with excitement on her face, this is the first time she has watched others fight at close range, and the feeling is completely different from watching it on TV and in the video, the collision of muscles and muscles, as well as the tense atmosphere of the scene, made her realize that martial arts can be so handsome, and men can be so attractive!

One person said that he wanted to kick the gym in front of dozens of people, and then defeated the opponent lightly in front of a group of people, and the audience was silent, which was really handsome!

Especially when Wu Li made a move, he deliberately stopped to report the name of the move, even if he knew that Wu Li was deliberately pretending to be forced, Li Ruoqi also felt that the other party had a grandmaster bearing.

"Who else wants to fight?" Wu Li asked as he looked around the audience.

The audience was silent, Brother Zhao sighed and said softly, "Call the hall owner." ”

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