Chapter 103: A Pyrrhic Victory

Lin Feng and Zhou Fanjun's fighters had already stood up and walked over to each other. However, the situation of the two is significantly different.

Although Zhou Fanjun's boxer is out of breath, he can stand very steadily, and he looks calm and powerful when he walks.

But Lin Feng was much worse, his face was pale and sluggish, and he walked staggeringly, as if he would fall down if he was not careful.

Gao Fengyi realized that something was wrong, and couldn't help but turn her head to look at Tang Shiyun.

Tang Shiyun said in a low voice: "The medicine I prepared didn't work, and now he is holding on to himself." ”

Hearing Tang Shiyun say this, Gao Fengyi's heart suddenly sank, and she couldn't help but say: "It's really not good, let's admit defeat, it's nothing more than a bet I made." ”

Tang Shiyun shook her head slowly and said, "Have you forgotten the two of them? ”

While the two were talking, Lin Feng and Zhou Fanjun's boxers in the ring had already walked in front of each other.

Zhou Fanjun's boxer didn't say a word, and hit Lin Feng's head with a punch!

Although the strength is much weaker than at the beginning, the power of Zhou Fanjun's punch is still not small. Lin Feng held his hands weakly, gently blocked Zhou Fanjun's arm, and then pushed his hand out, and Zhou Fanjun's figure was uncontrollably twisted to the side by Lin Feng.

Four or two dial a thousand pounds!

Seeing Lin Feng play like this, Tang Shiyun's heart was a little relieved.

Four or two thousand catties is a martial arts technique term, the meaning is easy to understand, that is, to borrow strength, with small force to win strong. The best at four or two thousand catties is Tai Chi. Moreover, four or two thousand catties are also one of the core technologies of Taijiquan. Generally speaking, four or two thousand catties is to use softness to rigidity, borrow strength, introduce failure, and do not use force.

Of course, Lin Feng is not a descendant of Tai Chi, and his kung fu of four or two thousand catties is only a little understood, and there is still a big gap between him and the masters who are really good at four or two thousand catties of kung fu.

However, it is quite enough to deal with the fighter in front of him.

As the saying goes, there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts. Although it is a very powerful technique that can be used to win a small force, there is always a limit. Just like the principle of leverage, if you want to pry the weight on the other side of the lever, you have to put in the corresponding effort.

The same is true for four or two thousand pounds, if you want to win with a small force, you also have to pay a certain amount of strength and exert a certain amount of strength.

If the opponent punches vigorously, and the strength you use is not enough to attract the opponent, then even if you know the technique of four or two thousand pounds, it will not have any effect!

Zhou Fanjun's boxer stabilized his figure, turned his head to look at Lin Feng, and said, "I didn't expect you to have this hand, but you seem to be lacking in strength, so it is said that you should have taken me directly to the ground this time!"

Lin Feng smiled faintly, he didn't say anything, this fighter was telling the truth, his strength was too small now, otherwise, the blow just now was enough to drive him to the ground, not that he just twisted his body.

"Suffer death!" Zhou Fanjun's boxer took a deep breath and shouted, facing Lin Feng is fierce attack, and his fists fell towards Lin Feng like raindrops.

This is undoubtedly the best confrontation between the two, success or failure in this move, if Lin Feng can survive this round of attacks, then Zhou Fanjun's fighter will be exhausted.

Similarly, if Lin Feng couldn't withstand this round of attacks, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured by Zhou Fanjun's boxers.

The sound of "bang" was endless, some Lin Feng was hit, and some Lin Feng used his strength to hit the other party. The movements of the two in the ring were not fast, but they looked tragic and abnormal.

At this time, Lin Feng and Zhou Fanjun's boxers had completely fallen into a state of madness, and the landing point of the fist had become aimless, Lin Feng's eyes and face had been punched several times, one eye had become a panda eye, and his cheeks were also high and swollen.

And Zhou Fanjun's boxer is not much better, just now Lin Feng used four or two thousand pounds of kung fu for the first time, and he twisted his body, and this time in hand-to-hand combat, Lin Feng continued to use four or two thousand catties of kung fu, and his fists ran around, although there were many times when he fell on Lin Feng, but he failed more times.

The key is that every time he misses, Lin Feng's fist will hit him accurately, during the time when Lin Feng drove his fist to miss, Zhou Fanjun's boxer stumbled, and Lin Feng directly greeted him with the soles of his feet, kicking him in the face, kicking his nose bleeding for a long time. Not to mention the face, it was no better than Lin Feng, it was swollen like a pig's head.

With a "bang", Lin Feng led this boxer again, but it was directly his own fist that hit his own temple.

Lin Feng's strength was obviously not enough, not as strong as the other party. Hit by his own punch, Zhou Fanjun's boxer took a step back, panting and shaking his head like an old cow, and a gold star was floating in front of him......

"Heh... Hehe..."Lin Feng couldn't laugh anymore, but he still laughed, staggered a step forward, pointed his right hand together, and slowly but firmly poked towards Zhou Fanjun's giant acupoint.

The Juque acupoint is located in the anterior midline of the human body, six inches above the umbilicus. Meridian genus: Ren pulse, the heart of the acupoint. When hit, it will hit the liver, gallbladder and heart. It is conceivable that if this acupuncture point is hit, the internal organs of the person will be injured, and the chance of death is quite high.

Acupuncture points refer to the places where the nerve endings are slightly denser or the nerve trunks pass through, and there are about 52 single acupoints, 300 double acupoints, and 50 extrameridian acupoints around the human body, a total of 720 acupuncture points. There are 108 vital points, of which 72 are generally not fatal when clicked, and the remaining 36 are fatal points, commonly known as dead points. The dead acupoints are divided into four acupoints: soft and numb, dizzy, light and heavy, and there are nine acupoints for each kind. Together, there are 36 deadly points.

There is an acupuncture point ballad that says: Baihui fell to the ground, the tail did not return to the hometown, the Zhangmen was hit, nine out of ten people died, the sun and the dumb door, it was inevitable to see the king of Hades, the spine was broken and there was no bone, and the knee died urgently.

And Lin Feng's attack on the opponent's giant que at this time belonged to one of the death holes.

Of course, Lin Feng knew very well in his heart that his strength at this time was not enough at all, even if he hit the opponent's giant acupoint, it would not cause him to die.

At this time, Zhou Fanjun's boxer panicked his head twice, and saw Lin Feng standing in front of him clearly, without thinking about it, this boxer punched out violently, directly towards Lin Feng's Adam's apple.

Lin Feng's fingers at this time were already very close to the opponent's giant acupoint, and he was about to succeed, but he didn't expect the opponent's fist to come first, if Lin Feng wanted to dodge the opponent's punch, he would have to turn sideways to avoid it. If it was in normal times, Lin Feng would definitely be able to dodge while continuing to attack the opponent's giant acupoint.

But at this time, Lin Feng didn't have much strength in his body, and he couldn't do this at all!

Lin Feng made a decision in an instant, trying to deflect his neck, and his fingers resolutely poked towards the other party's giant acupoint!

There was a "bang", although Lin Feng deflected his neck, the opponent's fist still hit Lin Feng, Lin Feng fell on his back, and a mouthful of blood spit out irrepressibly, flowing down the corner of his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng fell heavily to the ground, and there was another loud "bang"!

Although Zhou Fanjun's boxer did not fall to the ground, his eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he couldn't cry out in pain, and beads of sweat seeped down his forehead and fell to the ground.

Obviously, Lin Feng had already stabbed his giant acupoint.

At this time, Lin Feng was knocked to the ground, and Zhou Fanjun's boxer was still standing, and this boxing match seemed to be won by Zhou Fanjun.

"Haha!" Zhou Fanjun only saw the back of his boxer, and couldn't see his face at all, seeing this scene, he couldn't help laughing: "Gao Fengyi, you lost!"

"Really, not necessarily!" Gao Fengyi saw Zhou Fanjun's boxer's face, and immediately replied.

As if to verify Gao Fengyi's words, as Gao Fengyi's words came out, Zhou Fanjun's boxer covered his stomach and knelt directly on the ground, and then slammed on the ground and never got up again.

"Cough cough cough", but Lin Feng here coughed at this time, Lin Feng was driven by his own cough, and spit out a mouthful of blood again.

"Did you win?" Lin Feng's voice was very small, but it was extremely clear in everyone's ears!

For Zhou Fanjun, Lin Feng's voice was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue! Because Lin Feng could speak, it meant that he had completely lost this boxing match.

"Get up, get up!" Zhou Fanjun slapped the ring and shouted to his boxer, but his fighter failed to respond to his shout.

"Zhou Fanjun, you lost!" Gao Fengyi said: "Tomorrow I will send someone to your receiving field!" After saying this, Gao Fengyi made a look, and the little brother who had been following her immediately jumped into the ring and hugged Lin Feng from the ring.

Lin Feng was awake at this time, but his face was even more ugly, pale as paper.

"Take him away!" There was no need to deliberately lower his voice, Lin Feng's voice was already very small.

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Tang Shiyun and Gao Fengyi supported Lin Feng, and Gao Fengyi's younger brother jumped into the ring again, directly dragging Zhou Fanjun's boxer towards Gao Fengyi.

"Zhou Fanjun, your fighter has already gambled with my boxer, he lost, and this life belongs to my fighter. Gao Fengyi said: "People, I took it away!"

"Let's go, let's go. Zhou Fanjun waved his hand angrily and said: "Tomorrow I will prepare the handover of the field, I am willing to lose the bet!" Congratulations on finding such a good boxer, when your boxer's injury is healed, I will bet with you again." ”

"I'll talk about it then!" Gao Fengyi would not promise any boxing match for Lin Feng, after saying this, Gao Fengyi took them out of this underground boxing stadium.