"This" The knife hesitated to speak, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhao Huchen's eyes without the slightest emotion, and the horror that he glanced at in the background came back like a tide, it was a feeling of fear that will never be forgotten in a short period of time after the experience, and the knife only felt the coolness all over his body, and subconsciously lowered his head and answered yes.

The dealer opened the odds, and countless people flocked to it, although the vast majority of people were still resentful of the gesture of the short man full of disdain before, but no one would get along with the money in these years, and the vast majority of them still bought the short man's win as usual, and the settlement was settled, and the amount of the banker's bet was terrifyingly high.

In the audience, a gong sounded, and the boxing match began.

There are basically no rules for black boxing, and all the body parts of the lower yin head and neck, which are all listed as forbidden areas in regular boxing matches, can be attacked freely, and there are no restrictions except for the use of weapons, and the victory or defeat is also very simple, one side completely falls, then the standing side wins.

The so-called complete fall here usually means death.

Whether it's for fighters or bettors, the rewards after victory are huge, so even though the mortality rate in this profession is ridiculously high, countless men still choose to enter the industry every year.

And the laymen in the audience noticed the extraordinaryness of this game from the beginning.

Because the short man who was supposed to be very proud and arrogant this time had a solemn face, and cautiously hovered around Chen Taiji without making a rash attack.

Chen Taiji stood in the middle of the ring, his unfocused gaze just facing the direction of the short man, and he didn't even look at his opponent in front of him.

Shouldn't it be Chen Taiji, who is cautious and as invincible as ever, the short man who is invincible in the world as always, makes lightning shots, solves the battle like lightning, and then they cheer like lightning and get a lot of compensation? Under the ring, the group of animals, carried away by the strong smell of blood and money, looked forward to it.

Chen Taiji's casualness undoubtedly angered the short man, and his fierce and fierce little eyes stared at Chen Taiji, who had always been hovering on the periphery, suddenly stopped and put on a standard Muay Thai attack stance.

Standing on one leg to support the weight of the body, the right hand in front of the left hand in a defensive attack posture, the other leg up the knee almost touching the chest and abdomen, the ball of the foot pressed down, this strange but full of violent aesthetic posture makes the short man's dark and lean body tense into a half-moon shape.

Chen Taiji's scattered gaze finally regained focus bit by bit, looked at the short man in front of him, stared at his strange posture, his closed lip line rose slightly, and said softly: "Muay Thai?" It's just the lowest scum in the Huaxia arsenal. ”

Foreigners who can speak a few words of Chinese can probably understand most of the Chinese, and Chen Taiji's sentence made the short man listen to it word for word.

A man who jumped out of the crowd who was despised by himself before actually insulted the martial arts he had learned all his life as scum, and this humiliation used an inappropriate metaphor to be as unbearable as the scoop of the chicken every day was scolded by the chicken for impotence in front of him, so the outbreak was also predictable.

"Yikes!" An extremely strange shout erupted from the short man's mouth, sharp and piercing to the extreme, and the short man had disappeared in place as the people frowned and endured the ravages of the sound waves.

The speed of the body flashing is extremely fast, the attack speed of Muay Thai is extremely fast, there has always been a legend that Muay Thai has practiced the ability to move quickly and strike quickly in the joints of the body, and the movement of eight legs, since there are eight legs, it is difficult to run and not be fast, and it is difficult to fight without being tricky.

This kind of fastness will create an illusion that the laymen under the ring at this moment can empathize with it, and when the extremely strange shout has not yet landed, the short man's attack has arrived, and the human body moves faster than the sound wave? Of course, this is only an illusion.

"Smack!" The crisp sound of a fist entering the palm.

Chen Taiji still stood in his position and did not move, but with an outstretched hand, he grabbed a punch from the short man that targeted his ribs from the bottom up.

His eyes were scattered, and his face was still a little sickly pale.

"That's your attack? That's a lot worse. ”

The short man gritted his teeth, and as he gathered his horror and was fully absorbed in regaining his fighting state, his legs pressed down, and his body slammed away.

Chen Taiji let him go.

The most important reason why Muay Thai is tricky is that it has a unique attack style and attack parts, using its hardest parts to attack the enemy's weakest joints, and Muay Thai is not a normal martial arts routine from the beginning, so the vast majority of people who are in contact with Muay Thai for the first time can probably not accept this tricky and weird way of attacking with action.

Extremely high attack speed and extremely strange attack angles have made this martial art successfully earn a place in the torrent of history.

The short man's physical fitness is not bad, and after several ring matches, he still has plenty of physical strength, but he finds himself in the most difficult battle.

Because he found that the Chinese man in front of him seemed to have magical powers, he could know in advance where his attack point was, and every attack would be interrupted by him in advance, and the frustration of the failure of the attack was far less intense and real than this undoubted sense of fear.

From beginning to end, Chen Taiji's footsteps have not moved a step, the lower plate that does not move like a mountain is quite a bit of a strong artistic conception that allows you to wind and rain and beat me, and I am immovable.

The speed of this guy's shot has never been tepid, and Zhao Huchen's lifeless moves are different from his lifeless moves, and there is a general demeanor between his gestures, this kind of demeanor is definitely not comparable to Zhao Huchen's wild way, and it takes no effort to make a move, but it is never worth any effort.

Just this point-and-finish fire is enough to make countless so-called martial arts masters in China dumbfounded.

Gently leading the short man's attack, Chen Taiji's footsteps moved.

The left foot is withdrawn, the legs are bent into a bow, and the hands are rounded, and the posture is subtle and unified.

"Tai Chi." Zhao Huchen, who was standing under the ring and always stared at it, saw this very special and familiar starting hand style and muttered, Tai Chi, Chen Tai Chi, Chen Tai Chi? Zhao Huchen's gaze at Chen Taiji suddenly became playful.

Wu has eight extremes to determine the world, and Wen has Taiji to calm the world. One martial arts, one article, one relaxation.

The short man obviously recognized it, his pupils shrunk and he became vigilant, staring at Chen Taiji's calm eyes in front of him, like an enraged wolf, the short man stepped back, jumped forward, and his body jumped up suddenly.

He jumped very high until his waist was parallel to Chen Taiji's head, and his body in the air took advantage of the short time to rotate his waist and abdomen, and the bent left leg knee got the maximum energy to hit Chen Taiji's head after rotating his body twice.

This time, if it hits the ground, I'm afraid that even a cow will be knocked over.

Chen Taiji is no longer casual, since he put on the Tai Chi starting pose, it seems to have changed a person, he stretched out his round hands to pull the other leg of the short man jumping in the air, his body jumped back three steps in a row, and the short man's body was completely out of balance under the pull, the heaven and the earth hung upside down, the short man only felt that the face of Chen Taiji in front of him suddenly became the headlight above the top of the ring, bright and dazzling, and then, and then the headlight disappeared quickly, the cable on the ring, the jaw-dropping audience under the ring, Everything flashed before his eyes as fast as electricity, and finally his eyes went black with a thudding sound, and a sharp pain came from his body.

Everyone witnessed with their own eyes that the sick middle-aged man who went to the stage actually threw out the short man like the god of war!

The pole connecting the cable in the ring shook, and the short man's body collapsed beside the post.

Chen Taiji put down his hands, and the cheap shoes stepped lightly on the ring, step by step, and walked gently towards the short man.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Everyone watched the ring with all their attention, and they desperately hoped that the short man would be able to stand up again, holding the bet slip.

Subconsciously holding his breath, there were hundreds of people in the boxing arena, and Chen Taiji was the only one who was moving.

A dark figure flashed in the air, Chen Taiji's advancing body suddenly stopped, turned sideways, and after a whistling, Chen Taiji's cheeks actually appeared bloodshot.

The short man stood on the other side of the ring in rough clothes, and the nails of his right fingers still had a trace of skin scraped off Chen Taiji's face, and his expression was as hideous as a beast.

"I heard that the most primitive Muay Thai practice method relies on beasts for combat training, and it not only inherits the attack characteristics of beasts but also inherits the tenacious vitality of beasts, so it is no wonder that every time Muay Thai is used, it is equivalent to fighting for life." The bloodshot on Chen Taiji's cheeks was shocking, but his expression was as calm as if the wound was not on his face.

"You're strong." Still in broken Chinese, the short man clenched his fists, and between his finger bones there was a sound like fried beans.

"It didn't have to be this way, but I needed money, and it was life-saving money." Chen Taiji sighed softly, the case that had not been broken in the face of the siege of dozens of Chaozhou Gang was finally going to be broken today, just for a very vulgar reason, money.

The short man snorted coldly, and his body was like a cannonball rushing towards Chen Taiji with the most primitive ferocious aura.

The already small ring really provided too much room for detours, and the bodies of the two made instant contact.

If the defeat of the short man before was jaw-dropping, then the next scene was a fantasy event that was unacceptable to everyone.

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