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Although Stan was born in France and grew up in Spain, his ancestors were of Middle Eastern descent. Therefore, he looks a little rougher than the average European, with dense stubble on his face, and the muscles on his body are more strong and well-proportioned, and after special training, he can use almost every muscle perfectly.

This is one of the reasons why he can maintain such a strong fighting prowess at a height of 1.9 meters.

After all, height and weight are one of the main obstacles that limit the explosiveness of athletes, and the two are closely related, so either of the two factors will limit the explosiveness of a part of the human body, and it is difficult to develop some of the sports that require explosive power the most.

Stan, on the other hand, regards height as his advantage.

With heavy steps, Stan strode towards the ring, and his steps were very rhythmic. He clearly remembered the call from the headquarters last night: Stan, if you have a chance to go to the ring, defeat the opponent at any cost, and hit the opponent hard at any cost!

Call......

Taking a deep breath, Stan's mind flashed to his opponent in the black boxing ring last year, and his fists couldn't help but clench harder. Then, he began to adjust his breathing, using a wonderful way of breathing, but it was a little different from the way of Chinese martial arts.

After a breath of breath, the muscles on Stan's body seemed to tremble, as if he had absorbed more nutrients and could explode more powerfully.

This is a wonderful inner family breathing secret method associated with muscles, and if the strength can reach such a realm, Stan must also have his own secrets and special cultivation methods.

No one can stand at the top of the martial arts realm based on their natural physical talent alone.

Get in the ring. Stan stood in front of Wang Cheng. stared at Wang Cheng condescendingly. The difference in size between the two is fifteen centimeters. Coupled with the comparison of body sizes, it is like the same sense of immediacy as adults and children, as if Stan can beat Wang Cheng down with a slap.

This made the lively cheering for Wang Cheng at the scene immediately eased, and finally everyone returned to quiet again, and everyone was full of worries about Wang Cheng again.

"You're strong, I'm going to beat you. ”

Stan stood in front of Wang Cheng. There was a bloodthirsty ** flashing in his eyes, glaring at Wang Cheng fiercely, speaking broken Chinese word by word, his breathing was extremely heavy, and the whole person was like a predatory beast.

The host standing next to him felt a breath of death, and couldn't help but be afraid in his heart, as if he was going to be punched to death by this guy in the next moment, the hand holding the microphone trembled, hurriedly adjusted his mood, and said, "Okay." Mr. Stan, from the European International Taekwondo Headquarters, has come to the ring, so I'll announce it now. The second guest challenge has officially begun, and I wish our master can defeat his opponent, win again, and create the first complete victory record in the tournament!"

After saying that, the host walked out of the ring as if fleeing for his life!

The audience also quietly watched the two contrasting opponents Wang Cheng and Shi Dan in the ring.

Wang Cheng's gaze calmly glanced up and down at the huge Shi Dan, and the tiger aura in his body was stimulated by his bloodthirsty aura and was almost uncontrollably ready to move, and he immediately frowned and said, "You have killed someone!"

Shi Stan's hideous face was not angry and arrogant, he still spoke broken Chinese, and said slowly: "A real master can only grow up after being tempered by blood. Wang Cheng, make a move, you only have one hand, I'll let you strike first. ”

Wang Cheng looked at the breathing method controlled by the other party, and knew that the other party must have also cultivated some kind of secret method, coupled with the size of the other party, it can be imagined that its explosive power is absolutely amazing, and he is naturally very vigilant in his heart, but he still shook his head and said: "I'll strike first, you won't be convinced if you lose, the one who comes is a guest, I'll let you strike first." ”

Stan is an unscrupulous underground boxer in pursuit of victory, and his words just now were kind words that someone specifically admonished, so he didn't take them seriously. When Wang Cheng asked him to strike first, he directly and unceremoniously agreed in his heart, and then suddenly breathed a breath, his strong muscles trembled slightly, and then he yelled: "Okay, this is your own death!"

This is the way he learns from Chinese boxers to roar and provoke.

Then, he took one step, and the whole ring shook a little, and a series of subtle cracks extended from the floor under his feet, which showed the strength of this kick, and then he twisted his waist, gathered the strength to his arm, and instantly punched out!

A huge fist like a casserole smashed into Wang Cheng's head, this guy really shot with all his strength, and did not relax because Wang Cheng only had one hand. In the black boxing ring, he has developed such a habit of going all out with every move, otherwise he may die on the stage in the next second because of his carelessness.

The punch struck with an explosive wind.

The surrounding air could not withstand such a strong and powerful sudden explosion, and the continuous impact came towards Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng frowned, did not take the punch hard, and after the change in his breath, he took a step back. His left hand started with a defensive move, and the tiger swung its tail with one move, fusing some Tai Chi unloading techniques, and made a slight contact with Stan's fist, and he dipped and left.

But even so, Wang Cheng also felt that his left wrist was slightly numb, and the huge and condensed force made him frightened!

Although there is no condensation, Stan has obviously mastered special power skills, so the lethality of his fists is almost no less than that of yesterday's Quan Tianyuan.

Looking at it this way, the strength of international taekwondo is definitely far above stick taekwondo!

Stan is so strong that in international taekwondo, he is ranked in the top ten or so.

Wang Cheng had a fierce tiger aura in his eyes, but he still avoided its edge, and at the same time accumulated his own breath in his body, and took two steps back in a row, all of which were touched with his left hand, without a hard move, the bones of his left hand were a little tingling, and the muscles were already red.

Stan was still pressing step by step, without any relaxation, after the pace kept up. Another punch smashed directly into Wang Cheng's chest.

The surrounding spectators and the young players in the bench. And the guests in the stands saw this scene. They all shook their heads for Wang Cheng, obviously no one was optimistic about Wang Cheng.

Anyone can see that Wang Cheng is already completely at a disadvantage, with the strong strength that Stan showed at this time, Wang Cheng who is injured cannot be his opponent, and defeat seems to be only a matter of time.

Chen Tianwen stood in a hidden stand above the audience, staring at the situation in the ring below, and smiled at the Xuanji Taoist priest of Wudang Mountain not far away: "Hehe." Poor martial arts wizard in Martial Saint Mountain, who fell because of his conceit. It seems that this opportunity to go to the north will fall into the hands of Wudang Mountain. I heard that the Wudang Mountain Shenye is a once-in-a-century martial arts wizard, and the inner family has broken through the realm and comprehended the mysteries of the Wudang inner family. ”

If Wang Cheng fails this time, not to mention losing the opportunity to go north, it will definitely aggravate his injuries. Chen Tianwen believes that this is an opportunity for the Chen family and an opportunity for Wudang. So there is a basis for cooperation between the two sides.

Daoist Xuanji thought of what Wang Cheng and Daoist Changhe had agreed to just now, and he was also in a good mood. Looking at the ring, his eyes also flashed with schadenfreude, and said with a smile: "The result hasn't come out yet, it's not sure yet, Wu Shengshan is very scheming, don't look at him at a young age and despise him." Last night, my nephew and nephew of the god night have already competed, my nephew is too kind-hearted, so he did not do it with him, but competed with pure inner cultivation, and finally my nephew relied on the newly comprehended Wudang mixed yuan, and Wang Cheng did not distinguish between victory and defeat. ”

Chen Tianwen was slightly surprised, and asked, "Oh, Wang Cheng is actually a match between Wang Cheng and the little master of the Divine Night, who is condensed and mixed with each other?"

The aura on Daoist Xuanji's body also became a little solemn, frowned slightly, and nodded: "Yes, this son's talent for learning martial arts is indeed rare in the world, if he is allowed to grow up safely, within twenty years, no one in the world will be his opponent." ”

"Then we will give him no time to grow. ”

Chen Tianwen immediately spoke, and finally said his purpose.

Daoist Xuanji still looked at the ring below calmly, and said directly: "The Chen family wants to recapture that treasure map, right?"

Chen Tianwen also nodded without hesitation and admitted: "Yes, Daoist Xuanji seems to know some news. As long as Wang Cheng is seriously injured this time, when the time comes, there will only be Changhe Elder immortal in Wusheng Mountain, and it will be difficult to support it alone, and my Chen family will have the opportunity to regain our century-old boxing spectrum, which is the ancestral heirloom of my Chen family. If the Taoist can help, when the time comes, our Chen family will take back the ancestral heirloom and find the treasure, there will definitely be a share of your Wudang, and I will personally hand it over to the Taoist in your hands. ”

That's a very flavorful statement.

The things you get will be handed over to Daoist Xuanji, not directly to Wudang Mountain!

A smile overflowed from the corner of Daoist Xuanji's mouth, a trace of ambition flashed in his eyes, and he said calmly: "I want to go back and discuss this matter with my senior brother." ”

"Okay, then I'll wait for the good news from the Taoist. My ancestor of the Chen family also learned boxing at the foot of Wudang Mountain, speaking of which, you and I are of the same origin. ”

Chen Tianwen said almost again.

Daoist Xuanji said noncommittally: "Next year is a hundred-year covenant between my Wudang and Wusheng Mountain, if there is an opportunity to attack Wusheng Mountain, we will not let it go." ”

Chen Tianwen smiled with satisfaction, got the answer he wanted, looked down, and said affirmatively: "Then let's see if Wang Cheng, a martial arts genius, can get out of the way today." ”

Stan's information is known to the higher-ups.

Therefore, Chen Tianwen concluded that once Wang Cheng was really defeated by Stan, it would be possible to lose an arm or a leg at the least, or damage the foundation at the worst.

The eyes of the two were once again staring at the two on the big screen, expecting the result they wanted.

Wang Cheng had been forced by Stan to retreat to the edge of the ring at this time, and many people in the audience around him were nervously covering their mouths, afraid of making a sound.

Yang Qingyu on the player's seat was excited, his eyes were red, his fists were clenched, and his silver teeth were biting his lip. The other players are also in the same camp as Wang Cheng at the moment, and they are nervously cheering for Wang Cheng in their hearts.

In fact, Wang Cheng is not as miserable in the ring as others imagined. He was only knocked back nine steps, avoiding Stan's strong nine punches, his breathing was already rapid, his left hand was slightly numb, and his qi and blood continued to dredge the numb musculoskeletal.

Stan threw nine punches with all his might, his breathing was a little short, he was wheezing, his muscles were a little sore, and his eyes were still fierce, but he was not as domineering as before.

The momentum of the other party has turned from prosperity to decline!

Wang Cheng's eyes were full of amber halos, and his hair stood on end like steel needles.

When Stan quickly caught up again and smashed a punch into Wang Cheng's head, Wang Cheng did not retreat.

The casserole-sized fist fell suddenly, and Wang Cheng also suddenly took a deep breath, and all the suppressed tiger breath in his body was released, and a tiger roar rose out of thin air around his body. Then he clenched his left hand into a fist, and with a tiger roar, he fought Stan hard punch without showing weakness.

Nothing fancy, no tricks to look at.

The two of them just faced each other with this punch.

Many people were caught off guard, including Shi Dan, who was the party involved, but they didn't expect that Wang Cheng, who could only use one left hand, would suddenly fight back.

No matter how experienced a person is in martial arts, when he is avoided by his opponent for nine punches in a row, he will have a more or less lax and inertial mentality.

Stan relaxed at this moment, instinctively thinking that Wang Cheng would back down, and didn't dare to fight hard with himself. Therefore, the strength of his punch is not sufficient, and the next game is not stable enough, which seems to be a little hasty.

Therefore, when he saw Wang Cheng blatantly punching him, he immediately felt a sense of crisis rise in his heart, but it was too late to react!

The two fists collided together in an instant!

Wang Cheng was unintentionally calculated, and the punch that exploded with all his strength directly took the upper hand.

Rumble............

A loud explosion was mixed with a crunching sound.

The muscles on Stan's face quivered, and a piercing pain spurred his nerves. Knowing that the bones of his fist were injured, he hurriedly took a step back for the first time, his face twisted together, looking a little terrifying.

He didn't expect that Wang Cheng would be able to fight against himself without falling behind, and even hurt himself!

A flash of horror flashed through his heart, and Stan took two steps back in succession.

However, how could Wang Cheng let him retreat unharmed?

His eyes also flashed with a bloodthirsty halo, the breath in Wang Cheng's body was running rapidly, the skin on his body became red again, and he chased after him directly, and his left hand, which had lost consciousness, was clenched into a fist again, and a punch stabbed directly into Stan's chest.

Everything happened too fast.

It wasn't until Wang Cheng took the initiative to pursue his opponent Shi Dan for the first time that everyone reacted slightly, and many people in the audience and the chief election stood up nervously and excitedly for the first time, wanting to make a sound, but forcibly restrained themselves, afraid of disturbing Wang Cheng's performance.

Chen Tianwen and Xuanji Daoist Priest above also turned extremely ugly at the same time, both of them clasped their hands, looking a little incredulous about what was happening in front of them, and then glanced at each other, and continued to look, expecting Stan to break out again and defeat Wang Cheng.

After all, they all thought that even if Wang Cheng had the upper hand for a while, he would only have one hand, and as long as Shi Dan was stable, he would still have a huge advantage. (To be continued......)