Chapter Seventy-Two: The Contest

"Yu Qingcheng, you went to great lengths to get into the dock, just to make money and get ahead, why bother under the banner of morality? Today I will cut off this thought of you, because people like you are the kind of people I hate the most. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zhang Xinlong is now wearing a tight vest and spotted leggings, with his contemptuous expression, he really looks like a poisonous snake that wants to stick out his teeth. He also knows Yu Chengcheng's boxing match, but Zhang Xinlong is still very confident in himself.

"You've always thought so. Yu Chengcheng is now wearing a very ordinary tight T-shirt, knee-length sweatpants, and white running shoes, which is completely different from the appearance of Zhang Xinlong's dock boss. She knew what Zhang Xinlong was thinking in his heart, because Zhang Xinlong climbed step by step from the low-level slums to his current position, and he must have done many shady things during this time. So in his eyes, everyone else is the same as himself.

Zhang Xinlong hates this kind of person, but he has to be this kind of person.

"One day, I'll sit in that seat too. Zhang Xinlong glanced at Hong Ye, who was sitting in the notary office, walked to a table by the ring, and signed his name on the notarial certificate. This is the life and death situation on the dock, although it has no legal effect, but it is a certificate on the road, Yu Chengcheng also picked up the brush and wrote his name. The lawyers and notaries on both sides nodded, and the two actually stepped into the ring.

The ring was huge, with a diameter of ten meters, and the two of them stood a few steps apart, standing with their hands down. On the edge of the ring, three pillars of sandalwood rose, and green smoke filled it.

The notary put a gong on Hong Ye's hand and said respectfully, "Please Hong Ye open the gong." Under the gaze of the surrounding whites and Chinese, Hong Ye nodded, stood up, and said: "The state has national laws, and there are rules for helping." Now that the two have signed a life and death certificate, the competition depends on their own skills. After the competition, everything will come according to the rules of the road, and everything will be written off, if there is a betrayal, heaven and earth will not tolerate it!"

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and rang the gong, and the atmosphere in the casino suddenly became tense.

Yu Qingcheng and Zhang Xinlong also pulled up the fighting shelf, stared at each other's eyes, and slowly approached in small steps. Several white foreigners also widened their eyes, because the posture of these two young people really had real kung fu on them. And some people who don't know kung fu are a little strange, obviously it is a Chinese boxer competition, why do the two of them use Western boxing movements? However, Yu Qingcheng and Zhang Xinlong in the ring have no idea everything about the outside world.

Their spirit has been concentrated to the top.

Yu Chengcheng's momentum is still boxing kung fu, and at a distance of about two meters between the two, he suddenly stabbed out a punch, which was a punch according to Zhang Xinlong's chin! Zhang Xinlong was also very responsive, Yu Chengcheng's jab was very similar to Lao Yin's, and as soon as he raised his fist, he sealed Yu Chengcheng's offensive outside his body. However, as soon as Yu Qingcheng's jab came out, the whole person actually pressed forward again, and a big elbow had bounced up from the bottom up.

This is exactly the phoenix nodding in Bajiquan! Yu Qingcheng's first shot is a killing move, the competition is not a competition, and if you seize the opportunity, you will have a dead hand. I don't know if this blow was caused by the fist, or whether the fist drove the person, Zhang Xinlong made a move to block the fist unsteadily, and suddenly felt the wind in his jaw, but he was also in danger. The same punch was smashed from below, and the fist was fierce, and there was a subtle "zizi" sound in the air.

Different from the crisp sound in the wind of Yu Qingcheng's elbow, Zhang Xinlong's fist also broke through the wind, but it was as feminine as a snake.

It is the sound of breathing erupting from the pores when the body and internal organs are in perfect harmony.

Bang! The two of them bumped their elbows and exploded into a cloud of sweat, and neither of them took advantage of each other. Zhang Xinlong even understood the truth of breaking moves, breaking elbows with fists, if he changed to someone else, it was very likely to be counterattacked! But Yu Chengcheng had pure skills, although he was blocked at the top of the inner door, but he did not disperse, and after the other punch was raised, it was a long fist that smashed directly into Zhang Xinlong's face, and a crisp sound also exploded in the air.

And Zhang Xinlong didn't find a chance to fight back, and he was not disappointed, the ape's arm was horizontal, and his muscles and skin collapsed to the limit, and he circled it one by one, and resisted Yu Tingcheng's fierce blow again! On his arm, a sound as light as a snake letter sounded again, making Yu Tingcheng feel that his arm collapsed for a while. This is the dark energy of Xingyi Fist, which is different from the Eight Great Ones. The fist strength of the eight poles opens and closes, and the fist strength of Xingyi Fist is very feminine, like a needle prick.

As Shang Yunxiang described, the fist strength of Xingyi Fist is like generating electricity to hit people.

After brushing away Yu Chengcheng's arm, he also shook it with a fist, pecking at Yu Chengcheng's left temple! At this moment, Zhang Xinlong had completely raised the posture of a snake fist, with his feet, hips, and shoulders twisted, his fists were cocked, and he made a feminine "zizi" sound, which was really like a python out of the hole, yin and poisonous. This punch was very fast, and it seemed to be very slow, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey, and suddenly striking while it was unprepared.

It seems to be fighting, but it seems not to be fighting, the virtual and the real are all in it.

"Good serpentine. Yu Qingcheng sighed in his heart, retreated, and immediately left this snake cave, and suddenly the sea and the sky widened. However, as soon as she retreated, Zhang Xinlong suddenly gained the upper hand, and as soon as he stretched out his long arms, he chased straight towards Yu Tingcheng! This punch, it was really chasing the wind and chasing people without relaxing, and the two fists were like pythons that rushed out of the hole, wanting to swallow cattle, sheep and elephants, and came straight towards the vital parts of Yu Tingcheng's body.

But Yu Chengcheng only retreated two steps, but he suddenly turned around, raised his fist and stopped, interrupting Zhang Xinlong's attack abruptly.

The arms of the two collided again, making a dull sound of flesh and bone clashing.

"It's actually a reflexive hook in British boxing? These two young people have real kung fu. An old Portuguese man looked at the ring with some excitement, and the red wine in his glass spilled. However, no one answered his words, because the Chinese notaries present could see that Yu Qingcheng was not using a reflexive swinging fist, but a backarm arrow in Baji Boxing! This move is also called a return pistol in Xingyi Boxing, and it is an extreme body method of retreating as advance.

Whether it is China or foreign countries, the structure of people is similar, so it is natural that there are similarities in the great kung fu. However, this has also left many traditional martial arts with criticism, because many layman boxers have found that many movements in traditional martial arts are similar to boxing and taekwondo, so they abandon them for the sake of face, or modify them beyond recognition. As a result, traditional martial arts have no lethality and have become performances.

And now Yu Qingcheng and Zhang Xinlong in the ring are obviously not such people. Yu Qingcheng stopped Zhang Xinlong's combination punches, and between the two of them, their fists, elbows, and arms were attacking and defending, and there was a bang again and again, and in just a few breaths, they actually collided more than ten times! After they separated, the red marks on their arms began to be a little bruised, and the sweat soaked their bodies, and their breathing became heavy.

Yu Qingcheng has practiced platoon kung fu, but Zhang Xinlong has also practiced iron wire boxing, and the collision ability of her body is not below her.

The kung fu of the two people can be said to be equal.

It seems that the winner will be determined by their own creation. Chen Guangguang sighed, I don't know if it was because he was relieved that there was a master among the rookies, or if one of these two people was sad that he was going to fall here. Chen Yaoxiang and Qin Yi, who were standing behind him, were a little nervous, especially Qin Yi, you must know that Yu Chengcheng was a person from their dock, although he had considerable confidence in Yu Chengcheng, but Zhang Xinlong was also a strong hand among the strong.

Yu Qingcheng gasped heavily, except for the match with Clavien, she was forced to fatigue by her opponent for the second time.

Zhang Xinlong also felt tired, but his fighting spirit seemed to be even more high, just a few short breaths, he actually bounced up again, and stabbed out with another punch! Yu Qingcheng also did not use the limit, this time it was Zhang Xinlong's attack, she raised her fists with just one block, and then dissolved the opponent's attack line. But Zhang Xinlong's body twisted again, and another punch hit her heart like a ghost.

This time the center of gravity of the left and right sides of the shoulders was reversed, and there was nothing that was not round.

"Golden snake coiled tail", Lao Yin died under the attack of this punch! It can be said that this punch can hardly be dodged, and there is no time to defend, but Yu Tingcheng actually didn't care about his body at all, and it was also smashed out with a punch, attacking Zhang Xinlong's throat! Zhang Xinlong was really taken aback by Yu Chengcheng this time, because Yu Tingcheng's move was not the eight poles, but the military body fist. The combat method of military body boxing is so ruthless.

Although the kung fu of the two is equal, Zhang Xinlong's living environment is the underworld, and Yu Chengcheng has lived in the army for half a year.

Such a gap is enough to affect the temperament of the two boxing, so Yu Chengcheng really caught Zhang Xinlong off guard.

"Actually fighting for her life? Is she really not afraid of death!" Zhang Xinlong was slightly confused at this time.

Bang! In the case of being half a beat slower, Yu Chengcheng had already blocked the cross-arm and blocked the tail of this killer golden snake, and Zhang Xinlong was also in a hurry, and reached out a little embarrassed to stop Yu Tingcheng's desperate punch! But in a hurry, the fist fight was not properly organized, and he was actually bruised by Yu Tingcheng's punch, and the whole person retreated sharply. This mistake suddenly made him really passive.

And Yu Qingcheng really had the upper hand this time, and with a cushion under his feet, he actually jumped up. You must know that in the martial arts competition, the most taboo thing is jumping, but Yu Qingcheng jumped! Just like Ling Yang and them, one leg was planted towards Zhang Xinlong's left neck with the momentum of Mount Tai. Zhang Xinlong couldn't dodge, coupled with a contusion on his left wrist, he couldn't defend at all, so he had to twist his body and pull out his right hand to turn around to block, but he was kicked back several steps by this leg again, and finally the shelf was scattered and the empty door was wide open.

And after Yu Qingcheng landed, he chased out with a palm and slapped it heavily on his left chest.

Tiger hard climb mountain!

Everyone present felt a shock in their hearts, Yu Qingcheng's spiral shock foot actually stepped out of a big hole in the sturdy wooden ring! And Zhang Xinlong's big body was slapped by her palm and flew upside down several meters, rolling directly from the ring. Hong Ye and Chen Guangguang all stood up, and the notaries on the sidelines, the shareholders on the dock, and the gamblers also stood up, looking at Yu Qingcheng, who was already a little exhausted in the ring.

And Zhang Xinlong, who was on the side of the ring, although his eyes were still open, his pupils had dilated, and he was no longer angry.

He's dead. died so quickly that he didn't even have time to say a word.