Anthony, a black player, is very experienced and does not have any disdain for the opponent's showmanship. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Approaching Qi Mingchen with a step, he took a short lunge under his feet, and smashed it out with a straight punch.

Qi Mingchen's posture Zhao Zejun had seen it, and the first time he sparred, he grabbed Dezi's rash fist, deflected Dezi's center of gravity, and fell out.

But Tokuko's heavy punches, and the heavy punches of this black fighter, are obviously not comparable.

Qi Mingchen was able to grab Dezi's wrist and deflect his strength, against this black player nicknamed heavy artillery, it is difficult to say whether this trick can still work.

It was too late, and the fist had already roared in front of Qi Mingchen.

It is worthy of heavy artillery, and even a temptation has caused a slight sneer in the air.

Qi Mingchen didn't seem to be able to see the opponent's punch clearly at all, like a rookie with no fighting experience at all, and hurriedly raised his arms to block in front of him, resisting this punch hard.

The nickname of 'heavy artillery' is not called in vain, the most ordinary and simple straight fist smashed on Qi Mingchen's arms, Qi Mingchen's two arms couldn't be blocked at all, and his entire upper body was beaten backwards, and he was about to fall down to the sky.

The audience was stunned, this is the end?!

Even the boss of the other party is a little dumbfounded, what kind of stupid thing, just now so crazy to hit three, it's good to be on the field, and knock it down with one punch?

Qi Mingchen fell backwards, and Anthony naturally took a step forward, wanting to take advantage of the momentum to attack and end the battle.

Just when Anthony's footsteps had not yet landed, Qi Mingchen's half-bent right leg calf in front of him was dotted with lightning, but with the strength of his upper half leaning back, he flicked like lightning.

With a pop, Qi Mingchen finally lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground on his back.

And the black Anthony had no way to take the opportunity to attack.

He had a big mouth, his eyes were about to pop out, and he twisted his legs and covered his pants in pain in place.

Another attack on the lower yin!

As Qi Mingchen said before, Muay Thai attacks the crotch with the knee, with great strength and high hardness, and one blow can kill people, while the virtual step bounces up the calf and kicks with the toes, the speed is fast and the strength is small, which is not enough to be fatal.

Just now, while Qi Mingchen fell backwards, he hit Anthony's lower yin with a flick of his leg.

Weak defense of the lower yin and lower body is a common problem for all boxing fighters, because boxing matches do not hit the lower yin, not even legs, and boxers have been in contact for many years and are used to putting their hands on their chests.

In contrast, the defense of traditional martial arts is more comprehensive, but the defensive force is relatively scattered and cannot withstand heavy blows.

Rao is like this, at this time, Anthony has lost his combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

Some people say that the pain of giving birth to a child is equivalent to breaking dozens of bones at the same time, which is beyond the limit of human rational and intelligent control.

But the intensity of the pain of broken eggs is higher than that of giving birth.

Qi Mingchen didn't jump up with the particularly chic carp in the movie, but like a leper dog...... No, it's more like a crocodile rolling over after biting its prey in a mud pool, rolling to Anthony's side in an ugly position, grabbing Anton's leg and throwing him to the ground.

Immediately after that, he rolled over and rode behind his back, holding the back of his head and chin with both hands, and staggered his strength.

The hands go up and down, one left and one right, exerting force in the opposite direction, obviously evolving from the cloud hands of Tai Chi.

But at this time, Qi Mingchen's movements were not elegant, and they were the same as the murderous methods commonly used in the army after refining.

Through the loudspeaker next to the fence, the audience clearly sounded a 'click' sound of a broken neck.

Anthony lay face down, motionless on the ground.

Qi Mingchen stood up with a flushed face, holding on to the iron fence, panting heavily, the left arm that had blocked Anthony's heavy punch just now hung down on the side of his body, I don't know if it was a fracture or a cracked bone, trembling slightly.

There was a dead silence in the audience.

It's not surprise, it's dumbfounded.

At the end of this game, it took less than ten seconds before and after, and when he really shot, just like that, most people didn't even see what happened, and Da Lao Hei hiccuped.

The two bosses on the opposite side didn't even have time to change their expressions, and the cruel smile when Qi Mingchen fell just now was still on their faces.

The audience fell silent, and the host was stunned for several seconds before he remembered to open the iron cage, walked over to Anthony and squatted down, and felt his pulse.

"In the first game, Red wins. The host swallowed his saliva and raised Qi Mingchen's hand.

The audience did not cheer, and was at a loss.

I haven't seen anything, and I can't cheer if I want to.

Watching the black boxing, it was just a thrill, but I didn't see what was going on, so I first saw the big black with the crotch of his pants, and then I heard a click, and the big black hung up, and the audience's adrenaline hormones didn't have time to warm up, and the game was over.

Damn, Lao Tzu paid money to watch the fight, not the dead!

The host also secretly despises the big old black in his heart.

Fuck, what else did you say that you had boxed abroad, it wasn't professional at all, so before you died, you screamed 'I love you on an empty stomach, crooked Ruigood' or something, and it made the atmosphere up, and we all fought like you, how else did we do business......

Slander is slander, but a very small number of viewers are still very happy.

The battle of life and death is not only the bosses of the two sides betting, the audience is also betting, because it is a battle of life and death, the amount of bets is generally relatively large, this big old black is a hot spot, Qi Mingchen is a big upset, there are very few people who bought Qi Mingchen to win, and they made a lot of money.

“***！”

Outside the iron cage, the other party's tall boss, who had signed a contract with Wu Peng before, scolded the country.

"Ouyang, what are you anxious about. The other person didn't care, "The last laugh is the laugh, this is the wheel war, the first person." Look at it, the opponent's boxer's left hand can't be raised, hehe, the nickname of the heavy artillery is really not called in vain, a straight punch will abolish the opponent's arm, it's really powerful. ”

On the field, Qi Mingchen's left arm was still hanging down on the side of his body, unable to lift it.

The boss called Ouyang snorted twice, the boxer Anthony is his person, signing, training and even promoting in a small circle, he invested a lot of money in Anthony, ready to take him to Macau to fight, who knew that before he arrived in Macau to go to the ring, he was killed in a little-known small ring in China, and he lost a lot.

Anthony died too aggrieved, and the more powerful he was, the more distressed Boss Ouyang felt.

"Don't be so cautious, if you win the fight, 10 million is enough for you to buy another fighter. ”

"In the next game, I will definitely kill him!" Ouyang said viciously with a gloomy face.

……

One of the biggest tests of black boxing for fighters is physical strength.

In the vast majority of formal fighting matches, each round is only a few minutes, during which you can rest, even the most famous fighters will be tired and out of breath after a few minutes of high-intensity confrontation.

However, there is no rest interval in black boxing, until the winner is decided, that is, there are a few seconds to end the fight, and there are also tug-of-war battles that last for more than ten minutes, requiring the fighters to allocate their physical strength very rationally under the premise that they may face the danger of their lives at any time.

Even so, there are very few wheel fights like today's in Black Fist.

The second game started almost continuously, dragging away the body of the black Anthony, and it took less than half a minute for the host to introduce the second player, and the game began.

Zhao Zejun and Niu Shengli both frowned slightly, and Wu Peng was even more nervous.

Outside the court, they saw very clearly that Qi Mingchen's left arm could not be lifted until now, and beads of sweat on his forehead oozed out, not knowing whether he was dislocated, fractured or cracked.

In martial arts, the temporary scrapping of an arm is not just the loss of a way to attack and defend, and the pain of the injury is as simple as that.

It will break the normal habitual feeling of the player, resulting in an imbalance in the center of gravity and deformation of the movement, which will affect the overall situation.

Zhao Zejun and Lao Niu muttered a few words, it really can't be done, the two of them joined forces to spend a sum of money, a lot of money, to save people first.

I'm afraid it's too late, the scene just now has proved that if you really want to kill someone, the speed is too fast, and it's too late to stop it.

The second fighter is a fierce-eyed Korean, who does not have much advantage in terms of size, but has a high muscle density all over his body, as if the roots of an old tree have become essence.

At first glance, Zhao Zejun thought of Bruce Lee.

The South Korean is obviously proficient in leg techniques, and as soon as he started, he kept kicking with his legs and attacking Qi Mingchen's lower plate.

Qi Mingchen dodged left and right, and was chased everywhere in the cage.

Because Qi Mingchen won the first game neatly, it brought a lot of shock and confidence to the audience, and many people turned to Qi Mingchen in the second game.

Seeing this embarrassed look, the audience in the stands couldn't sit still at first and yelled: "Kick him!"

"Burst his eggs!"

A minute or two passed, Qi Mingchen never made another trick, but because of his inflexible arms, he almost fell down several times when he couldn't dodge, and hit the iron cage, and the Korean kicked his calf like a steel whip on the cage, kicking the thumb-thick steel bar and shaking for a while.

Andre explained to Zhao Zejun in a low voice that although this Korean uses his legs, he is very professional, his two legs have never ventured, and the attack height has always been below the opponent's knees, so that the lower vulva is protected very tightly.

The other party's attack on his own yin is exactly what this Korean wants.

Whether Qi Mingchen uses his hands or feet, it is equivalent to taking the initiative to send his hands and feet to the opponent's most powerful weapon 'legs', once there is a collision, it will definitely be Qi Mingchen who suffers.

"This Korean is very experienced. Andrei said.

The South Korean is a tireless powerhouse, constantly attacking with his legs and occasionally bridging gaps and defending with punches.

Four or five minutes passed, and he still maintained the initial high frequency, high-intensity attack, and his technical movements did not deform in the slightest, but the more he kicked more and more.

Another kick, Qi Mingchen dodged to the left, but the action was too big, pulling the injured left arm that could not move, the severe pain made him make a momentary mistake, the technical action was deformed, and he did not completely avoid the feet of the Korean, and the right leg hanging in the air behind him was kicked by the opponent before he landed.

Qi Mingchen lifted his calves backwards in his busy schedule, and finally unloaded most of the opponent's strength, but the whole person had lost his center of gravity and fell sideways.

The South Korean took advantage of the situation to raise his knee and hit the side of Qi Mingchen's head as he was falling.

There is nowhere to borrow strength in mid-air, knees are up, people are in free fall, and no matter how agile the reaction is, there is no time to dodge!

At the moment of life and death, Qi Mingchen suddenly stretched out his right hand and struck forward with all his might.

In front of his fist is the crotch of the Korean.

Lose both!

The South Korean's knee came out first, and he would definitely be the first to hit Qi Mingchen's head, and with his leg skills, he was very sure that he would be able to kill the other party;

But the distance between the two is too close, even if Qi Mingchen is killed, Qi Mingchen's right hand will not fade, and it will cause major damage to his lower yin.

The first Qi Mingchen explosion shocked everyone too much, especially the fighters in the next two games.

There is no iron skill in the world, and no matter how much you practice, you can't practice the two soft and deadly places of the lower yin and the eyeballs.

Everyone has their own selfishness, and boxers are no exception, killing Qi Mingchen, even if the Koreans are not wasted, they will be seriously injured.

Now that he has the upper hand in all his hands, there is obviously no need to risk losing both, and the South Korean did not hesitate to use his other leg supported on the ground to jerk his strength and jump backwards.

With a pop, Qi Mingchen fell to the ground.

The Koreans were about to attack, when suddenly a flower appeared in front of them, as if a sandstorm was permeating for no reason, which blocked the view.

He suddenly remembered that the ring ground under his feet was not concrete, but sand!

After playing in the ring for several years, the Korean has a lot of experience, but he never imagined that someone would grab sand from the ground and blind his eyes!

You must know that even in the case of black boxing, the ground of the ring is mostly cement and rubber.

It's a backcountry, and you can't even save money on a little rubber flooring!

In fact, the South Koreans blame the boss of the stadium, and the reason why they use sand to pave the ground is not to save money, but to reduce the injuries caused by the boxer's fall.

Only if the fighter is alive, the game can be beautiful and long-lasting.

If you want to say that Koreans are unlucky, it is really not bad luck in the door of the boss of the boxing stadium, but in the business routine of the operator.

As for what he thinks of as a 'hooligan fight', picking eggs with one hand, followed by sprinkling sand without digging out, is actually the actual fighting spirit of Taijiquan lazy clothes, which looks good to practice and is very scoundrel to fight.

A chic move during the drill, in the case of physical speed to keep up, the real key is four words: digging eggs, sprinkling sand.

You must know that in ancient China, most places did not have brick floors.

Confused, the South Koreans hurriedly retreated, subconsciously rushed to the angle where the enemy was most likely to attack, and kicked out.

If the enemy takes advantage of the situation to catch up, he will be hit by a real kick.

Sure enough, the feeling coming from the foot should be a kick.

But he didn't have time to rejoice at all, and almost at the same time, there was a sharp pain in the Adam's apple!

Since it was not a small area of movement, both sides ended up opening and closing, so the audience around the ring could see it clearly this time.

After Qi Mingchen fell, he raised a handful of sand, jumped up and jumped up, and the whole person pounced on him, his arm stretched straight, like a sword, and his palm was the blade of the sword, straight into the throat of the other party.

At the same time, the thigh was kicked by the other party.

It is common sense that legs are longer than arms, and legs can refer to each other, and the opponent's hand may not be able to hit oneself.

But the Koreans were accustomed to low their legs, which weakened some of the leg length advantage, and Qi Mingchen turned his fists into palms and increased the length of his arm attacks.

The fist is hard and short, and the palm is pointed and long.

As soon as he entered and exited, there was a distance difference of a few centimeters, and at the same time that Qi Mingchen was kicked, the three fingers of his right palm were also fiercely inserted into the throat of the Korean.