For Wang Chao, being able to fight is actual combat, and for Han Lan, killing people is actual combat.

Therefore, Wang Chao was not convinced by Han Lan's statement.

As the referee announced the rules, the belligerents stepped into the ring to the cheers of the audience.

There are almost no rules for free fighting, the most important one is that one side cannot continue to attack when it falls to the ground, and there are no too specific rules for other moves, you can use sanda, boxing, Muay Thai or even Wang Baquan, as long as you can. Opponents on the line.

Of course, Chinese martial arts are not allowed to use the yin tricks of flirting with the legs and inserting the eyes.

Therefore, in fact, in Han Lan's view, free fighting can only be regarded as close to actual combat, and it cannot be called actual combat.

This is destined to be a game with completely different styles between the two sides, Su Yuanming is dressed in a white practice uniform, his hair is gray, and obvious wrinkles can be seen on his face, even if he raises his head and chest, his eyes are also bright, but he still can't hide his age.

Wang Chao was bare-chested, revealing strong muscles, and putting on two huge fist gloves, he looked very professional and able to fight.

All kinds of ridicule on the barrage in the live broadcast room also brushed up:

"I've seen this paragraph!"

"Change the plate, change the plate!"

"Don't look at it, the man won."

"This start is exactly the same as the previous masters."

"Dean Su be careful!"

"Master Su, come on!"

……

It's rare that a group of girls in the rice circle didn't come out to tear it up, because "Xia" had already sent a scarf to cheer for Su Yuanming in advance, and fans also knew that their idols valued this game very much, and they all stood up to cheer for the idols.

In the ring, the referee checked the gloves and gloves of both sides again before announcing the start of the match.

The referee's voice fell, and Su Yuanming put on a Tai Chi posture, and at first glance, he was very mastery.

It's a pity that now, for many people, master is a derogatory term.

Wang Chao also smiled contemptuously, raised his fist and began to take the initiative to approach Su Yuanming, and smashed a right hook into Su Yuanming's face without warning.

Three of the five masters he had knocked down before had fallen from this punch.

But Su Yuanming dodged!

Wang Chao connected his left straight punch almost the moment he dodged.

Su Yuanming raised his hand to block, smashed the punch away with his arm, and then kicked Wang Chao away.

"Okay—"

"Dean Su beat him!"

A group of little fresh meat in the audience immediately cheered.

Han Lan looked at the stage with a solemn expression, and Su Yuanming obviously suffered a lot from the collision of this kind of power.

Wang Chao took two steps back, and listened to the shouts from the audience.

He could see from the short fight just now that Su Yuanming was different from the masters he had fought before. At least he won't stick to a routine.

"Come again!" Wang Chao pressed forward again, the speed of his punches increased, and his strength was stronger than just now.

Su Yuanming didn't dare to connect it hard, and he didn't dare to easily stick it and use the so-called four or two thousand catties. Unlike the last time he beat Han Lan, Wang Chao would not rein in his strength at all, once he was punched, he estimated that half his life would be gone.

He could only dodge, stepping on a flexible pace, relying on the experience of martial arts competition in his youth to predict the opponent's punch, and after dodging three moves in a row, he saw the opportunity to suddenly lower his body and shoot out like a sharp arrow, missing Wang Chao's hook, and a punch smashed into his lower abdomen.

said that it was too late, Wang Chao only felt that a cool breeze passed under his arm, and then he heard a "bang" sound from his lower abdomen, and the pain was immediately transmitted.

"Hiss......"

Wang Chao staggered back three steps and subconsciously covered his lower abdomen.

"Good!"

"Well played!"

"Dean Su, come on!"

The audience shouted again, they didn't understand the moves made by the two sides just now, they only saw Wang Chao being punched again.

A group of fans and fans in the barrage in the live broadcast room also swiped excitedly:

"! Master Su's body is so fast! ”

"It's amazing, who dares to say that traditional martial arts have no actual combat ability!"

"Master Su is over fifty years old this year, and he is still so capable of fighting!"

"Is there a slow-motion replay, it's too exciting!"

"I don't understand it, but I feel that the fight is more real than in the movie!"

"Isn't the front nonsense? This is really a real fight! ”

"Master Su is awesome! Huaguo martial arts is awesome! ”

……

In the ring, Su Yuanming took a deep breath, secretly moved his fists, stared at Wang Chao's movements with his eyes, and did not dare to wander in the slightest.

The audience only saw him hit Wang Chao two times in succession, but they didn't find that Wang Chao didn't fall after taking two moves from him!

even stroked his lower abdomen and began to jump up vigorously.

In general, in this kind of competition, the opponent's head will be preferentially selected as the target of attack, as if Wang Chao has been attacking Su Yuanming's head.

Because after a blow to the head, the probability of falling is greater!

But it is difficult for Su Yuanming to do this, Wang Chao is higher than him, and attacking the head means that if he wants to attack on the back, he will have to meet Wang Chao's fist head-on.

Even if the two of them punch each other in the end, the person who falls first must be Su Yuanming!

Wang Chao came up again, this time he was much more cautious, and shook two fists to try and probe, as if he was looking for Su Yuanming's habit of dodging.

Everyone's punches and steps actually have muscle memory, that is to say, they will make movements before they have time to get through their brains, as long as they can feel the opponent's muscle memory, they can predict and design a combination of punches in advance to predict attacks.

Su Yuanming also guessed his intentions, and every time he dodged, there would be feints to confuse his judgment.

The competition is not only a hand-to-hand combat, but also a psychological warfare.

Wang Chao moved again, left hook!

Su Yuanming dodged and dodged, Wang Chao immediately retracted his strength and changed his move and threw it over with a whip leg!

Legs are longer than fists, and it's harder to dodge!

Su Yuanming raised his arm to block, and the impact directly knocked him to the edge of the ring, and he relied on the rope on the edge of the ring to regain his footing.

The arm hurts hotly!

"Good! Super brother is awesome! ”

"Hit him!"

"Brother Chao is getting serious!"

The audience on the other side of the audience finally broke out after being suppressed for so long, shouting excitedly.

"Dean Su, come on!"

"Come on!"

Not to be outdone, the little fresh meat cheered for Su Yuanming.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became hot.

The barrage in the live broadcast room is also dense, cheering for the players you support.

In fact, it has been proved that traditional martial arts have actual combat ability, but since they are in the ring, they can't convince the public without distinguishing themselves.

The sailors still have a reason to sing the praises of traditional martial arts.

Su Yuanming has only one way to go, defeat him!

In the ring, Su Yuanming smoothed his breath and reopened the posture of Tai Chi.

The picture in front of him seems to go back to the first time he guarded the mountain gate for Wudang to meet the challenger, that year, he was twenty-four years old.

Thirty years later, I still have the same sentence in my heart:

I can't lose!