Chapter 2 Bestiality
In the five-minute standoff, Tugo wasn't really idle. I have to say that Lang Zhan's seemingly thin body type is extremely deceptive. Tugo's falcon-like eyes stared at Lang Zhan, trying to form a kind of momentum suppression. However, the effect is not very good. Lang Zhan just stood casually, his gaze seemed to be scattered, but it made Tugo feel like he was punching in the air. This feeling was very unpleasant, and the rumors about Huaguo Qigong suddenly flashed in Tugo's mind, and he immediately realized that this kind of mental oppression was meaningless, so he decided to take the initiative to test the true strength of the other party first. Stepping forward with his left foot, his hands slammed into Lang Zhan's arms, and Tugo was ready to use his body and strength to directly press Lang Zhan.
"Ho!" The game finally officially began, and the atmosphere in the audience was immediately uplifted, and everyone's eyes widened amid the low shouts of several people.
Thousands of miles away, Yu Chiyang's body suddenly straightened, she subconsciously clenched her hands hard, and pinched the sandwich in her right hand into a mess.
Tugo's movements weren't fast, but he was steady. Obviously, he realized that Lang Zhan must be known for his agility, and he was ready to drop ten times with one force. Facing the hands he caught, Lang Zhan didn't mean to dodge, he was slightly shorter, half-turned, and crashed into Tugo's arms.
In the distant Yanjing, in a courtyard house in a maple forest, an old man with white hair is also watching the live broadcast. Seeing Lang Zhan's move, his eyes lit up, and he said to himself: "This is the Quchi acupoint that wants to hit foreigners?" Smart! β
Tugo didn't know Lang Zhan's intentions, but the human waist ~ abdomen is a relatively weak part of the body, so he naturally didn't dare to take the blow directly. The left foot that stepped out of the way jerked back, and at the same time, he slammed his hands downward.
A large amount of actual combat experience allowed Tugo to make the best response almost instinctively, but as Lang Zhan said: the breadth and profundity of Chinese martial arts is not understandable to those foreigners who only know how to exercise muscles - before Tugo's hands fell, he flashed to the left, bent the middle finger of his right hand, and a knuckle hammer lightly struck on the Quchi point of Tugo's right elbow joint.
The rabbit rises and falls, and to outsiders, Tugo and Lang Zhan are on the verge of separation, and neither side seems to have physical contact. However, in Tugo's heart, because of the sudden sharp pain like a pinprick at the elbow joint of his right hand, he was both shocked and frightened, and immediately subconsciously opened the distance between him and Lang Zhan.
After a successful blow, Lang Zhan paid special attention to Tugo's right hand and found that the latter seemed to return to normal after two flicks of his arm. He was also slightly shocked by the strength of his opponent's body.
At this time, the audience had obviously been ignited with passion, so all kinds of shouts resounded throughout the audience-
"Tugo, come on! Kill him! β
"Hit! Hit! Tugo, you're a champion of unbounded free fighting! β
......I didn't expect that the seemingly thin Huaguo kid was not left behind, I don't know why, I suddenly looked forward to this gameβ" Jon's voice came from outside the painting again.
"Whew!" Tugo suddenly roared, clenched his hands into fists and touched them vigorously, and then strode towards Lang Zhan. After suffering a loss in the first move, Tugo decided to change his tactics and directly take down his opponent with a stormy attack. And under the ring on his side, his coach shouted: "Don't dwell on his technique, strength, speed!" That's your forte! β
"Strength? Velocity?! Lang Zhan snorted coldly, his eyes shrank slightly, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, his feet were slightly apart, and he stepped out of the meridian horse step of Cai Li Buddha Boxing, and his hands were in the starting pose of beating wooden stakes in Wing Chun.
"Die!" Tugo roared, and a straight fist of his right hand slammed straight into Lang Zhan's face.
Tugo's long-awaited punch was quite amazing in terms of speed and power, and it directly brought the wind to it.
The sound of the explosion came to Lang Zhan's ears, and Lang Zhan immediately moved, his left foot forward, his right foot slightly deflected, and it was a meridian horse again. At the same time, he exhaled violently, and his left hand was clenched into a fierce fist to meet it. "Bang!" Two fists, one large and one small, collided together without skill. There were also viewers watching the live broadcast after the sound of flesh colliding sounded, and they all felt numb in their scalps, and then immediately widened their eyes, for fear of missing the next wonderful picture.
When Lang Zhan's fist caught up, Tugo's heart couldn't help but be proudβhe was confident enough in his own strength. However, the thought of "Huaguo boy is looking for death" passed through his mind, and in the next moment, his eyes blinked, the muscles on his face beat violently, his feet shook for a while, and his right fist trembled and was about to be recovered. Pain, pain, severe pain! It looks like the bones are going to break! At that moment, Tugo felt like he had lost full control of his right hand.
The fist was solid, Lang Zhan first shook his body backwards to remove some of his strength, and then the corner of his eyes jumped, but this was the body's reaction because of the pain. However, before the pain could expand, his nose fluttered, he inhaled and exhaled, his left fist quickly retracted, and then slammed into Tugo's right fist with lightning speed.
Tugo's right fist was already out of control at this time, and the result was conceivable, involuntarily, in a sound of bone collision, he roared in pain, and his right hand drooped ~ while pulling down, his left fist blasted out.
In the square, when Tugo and Lang Zhan's fists were connected for the first time, Wei Chiyang covered his mouth with his hands and let out a scream. And when Lang Zhan punched again, she directly covered her mouth with both hands, feeling that her heart was about to jump out of her body.
In the courtyard, the white-haired old man blurted out the word "stupid" directly when Lang Zhan punched, and then he frowned slightly, and said with a serious face: "This is the first game, don't you know how to retain your strength?" Stupid! It's stupid! β
For reasons such as race, Lang Zhan's congenital physical condition and strength are destined to be weaker than Tugo. At this time, Lang Zhan chose to face Tu Ge head-on, but in fact, he committed the taboo of "attacking the enemy's strengths with his own shortcomings". However, since Lang Zhan chose to use this method to confront Tugo, he naturally had his own considerations. And if the white-haired old man knew his motives, he would probably be so angry that he would whip him with the soles of his shoes. Lang Zhan's plan is to measure how strong his strength is. But it's clear he's got it somewhere wrong β the No Limit Ring Tournament, which is based on a complete knockout. What if his strength is not as strong as Tugo's?
Thankfully, his strength is stronger than Tugo's. And this, at once, caused everyone to exclaim.
The strength of the hard fight in the first round of victory, which boosted Lang Zhan's confidence, without hesitation, he took a small step forward with his right foot, and blasted out with his right fist, which was ready to attack. There was another tooth-sore "bang", and Tugo's left fist and Lang Zhan's right fist collided again. This time, Tugo was directly bombarded and retreated, and then fell directly to the ground with a miserable scream~ shares.
Compared with Tugo, Lang Zhan's performance is much more "elegant" and relaxed. He only took three steps back, then flicked his right hand and wiped out the power of Tugo's punch.
The camera cuts to the hands of two people, and there is no doubt that the backs of their fingers are dripping with blood.
"Roar!" "Whew!" The audience first shouted boos and roars. Then someone shouted, "Hit! This is a showdown between men! β
In terms of body size, Tugo and Lang Zhan stand together like a bear against a sheep. Because of this, when the emaciated Lang Zhan instead burst out with more strength than the strong Tugo, a strong upset effect appeared.
Upset, of course, is the situation that the organizers hope for the most. The director or cameraman in charge of this live broadcast is obviously of a very high level, and he knows how to grasp ~ the key point, and the camera immediately gives Tugo and Lang Zhan a close-up of their faces.
It should be that he can't accept such a fact at all, Tugo's first reaction was a little confused. However, he was a seasoned veteran, and he soon remobilized his emotions. Kneeling on the ground, he first slammed the ring with his right hand, and then raised his head and glared at Lang Zhan, his eyes revealing a bloodthirsty madness.
What about Lang Zhan? He was looking down at his hands when the camera caught him. Then, to everyone's surprise, he put his hands to his mouth in turn and licked them one by one with his tongue. This style of painting is so weird that even Jon, who was talking eloquently to mobilize the atmosphere of the scene, had the first reaction as if he was choking on a meal, and he was a little incoherent: "...... Oh, oh, oh, God! Me, what do I see? As a world-renowned talk show host, he reacted immediately, pretending to be excited and said loudly: "Guess what I thought?" Beast! A ferocious beast was wounded in the fight, and then silently licked its own wounds after the battle~! β
Afterwards, Wei Chiyang asked Lang Zhan this question, that is, why he licked his hands with his tongue at that time.
And after thinking about it seriously, the answer he gave was "I don't know".
Lang Zhan licked the wound on his hand with his tongue was indeed a subconscious act, not only that, but the sudden cold aura that suddenly exuded from his whole body under Tugo's provocation was also done subconsciously.
Perhaps, Jon's words are more indicative of his situation.
Lang Zhan's behavior of licking the wound on his hand with his tongue made the audience extremely excited for a while under Jon's words. They come to watch the game at a great cost, isn't it just for the senses? And Lang Zhan's behavior obviously met their requirements in this regard. However, when Lang Zhan suddenly raised his head to look at Tugo, when his deep eyes without a trace of color, but full of beastliness, appeared in front of the audience, and were photographed by the chill revealed in his eyes, including Jon, in front of the computer and TV at the scene, everyone's first reaction was as if they had seen a ghost, and they all subconsciously shrank back, and they were dumbfounded and speechless.
"Bestiality! Can we understand that Huaguo player Lang Zhan was stimulated by the beastliness in his body! There is a devil living in everyone's body, and now, the devil in Lang Zhan's body has been activated! Yes, it must be so! Jon was the first to "wake up", probably stimulated by Lang Zhan's cold eyes, and his explanation seemed a little hysterical.