Chapter 388: Crushing all the way

For Fang Heng's strange posture, the explanation was also very confused, and he didn't know how to explain it.

"This ...... Fang Heng suddenly made a ...... This should be...... Monkey Fist, Mantis Fist, I don't know exactly, it looks a bit like a wolf?"

The spectators in the stands were also stunned.

Is there a wolf fist in Chinese kung fu?

"Haha......" Several bosses who supported the black card almost laughed out loud, "What kind of wolf fist, I think he's going to catch chickens?"

"He's not here to play, he's actually here to be funny!"

......

Fang Heng ignored these voices, kicked the ground with both feet, and rushed out with a whoosh!

Heika didn't expect his speed to be so fast at all, he only felt a flower in front of him, and Fang Heng came to the front.

He quickly lifted his legs, and his hard knees went to the top of the door in front of him.

Fang Heng's head tilted slightly, allowing him to attack this time.

Smack-

A resounding slap that unexpectedly hit Black Card in the face.

The black card originally had a somewhat black face, and there were five bright red finger prints at once.

Commentary: "Fang Heng successfully counterattacked and slapped the black card! Why is it a slap? If he uses his fists, he may have greater attack power......

Blackcard was annoyed.

In this ring, he was punched by his opponent's fists and kicked by his opponents.

But it was the first time he had encountered such a humiliating thing as being slapped!

Unforgivable!

He was furious in his heart, and with a heavy elbow, he hit the back of Fang Heng's head.

In free fighting, hunching your waist in front of your opponent is simply looking for death.

Because this will expose all the weaknesses of the back of your head and neck, and you will also close your vision.

He had absolute confidence that if he went down this elbow, Fang Heng's skull would crack!

So, go die!

Narrator: "It's going to be bad...... Fang Heng dodged again!"

For Heika's elbow attack, Fang Heng dodged it with a slight deviation of his head.

This guy's attack speed is not a little worse than Jasmine's.

Smack-

Another resounding slap on the jaw of the black card.

This time, Fang Heng used a lot of force, and the black card was directly pulled back two steps, his head was buzzing, and even his mouth was a little crooked.

No way!

He was shocked in his heart, it was just a slap, how could he have such a strong attack power?

Commentary: "Fang Heng successfully counterattacked again!"

"But unfortunately, he still didn't use his fist, but slapped the black card again!"

Smack-

"Another slap in the face!"

Smack-

"Another slap in the face!"

Bang Bang Bang –

The black card is completely confused.

What kind of play is this, why is a hunched man able to ignore his defenses and slap him in the face every time?

It's not scientific!

But he had retreated to the edge of the ring by this time, and there was no way back.

Rise from the ashes!

A hint of ferocity flashed in Heika's eyes, and he also bent down.

He grabbed Fang Heng's belt and wanted to lift him up, then slammed his head to the ground!

This is a very ferocious move in free fighting, as long as it is successful, even if the person's neck is beaten with iron, it will be easily broken and he will die on the spot!

Heika burst into a shout: "Get up-"

Commentary: "Black card grabs Fang Heng's belt, nirvana - upside down green onions!"

Everyone's hearts were lifted.

Upside-down green onions, this kind of move that will only be used when the other party is basically unable to fight back, actually appeared so easily!

This is a cruel move that can kill people in one fell swoop!

"Fang Heng!"

Many people couldn't help but close their eyes and didn't dare to look at this cruel scene.

At this time, in the ring, Heika had already lifted Fang Heng up.

Just one click, and it's over!

With both hands, he tried to hold Fang Heng's body as tightly as possible, so that his head was facing the ground.

At this moment, Fang Heng also hugged his waist hard, and pressed his head tightly against his lower abdomen.

Blackcard had raised his weight to chest height, but he couldn't get him straight down.

It's a bit embarrassing.

In this posture, let alone planting onions, you can't plant anything!

Moreover, Fang Heng's two arms were like iron hoops, and his head was pressed against his lower abdomen, making him unable to even breathe smoothly.

Commentary: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it at all! Fang Heng actually dissolved the black card move so easily! Now the two sides are in a stalemate......

Glued to the nun!

Heika knows that he is suffering, and he is about to be strangled!

He had never been so aggrieved in a game, obviously he still had a lot of strength and a lot of moves, but he couldn't use any of them!

And Fang Heng was like a piece of kraft candy, sticking to him in a strange posture, and he couldn't throw it away!

What kind of free fighting is this, this is simply playing Laipi!

He regretted using it a little.

Immediately, he put Fang Heng down again, ready to kick his crotch and lower abdomen with his foot.

This was the weakest part of the human body, and if Fang Heng wanted to dodge, he had to give up his "hug".

Fang Heng landed on his feet, and his heart was much more steady.

He had no experience before, and he was picked up by this guy, so he couldn't use his strength.

But now it's fine.

He learns a big trick from Jasmine.

Every time he hugged Jasmine's head, Jasmine would jerk her head up and fly him out.

Although he doesn't have as much strength as Jasmine, fortunately, the black card doesn't weigh much, and he can also add the strength of two hands.

He tightly pressed against Heika's lower abdomen, raised his head hard, and pushed his hands upwards at the same time!

Like a chicken, Heika flew out two or three meters high and fell to the ground on all fours.

.!

Fang Heng smiled embarrassedly at the black card under the ring: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to be so light and didn't control your strength!"

Black Card: ......

Before falling unconscious, Blackcard looked at the smoky ceiling very unwillingly.

This may be the most humiliating game he has ever played in his life.

Everyone was stunned by this scene.

You've seen a lot of games, but you've never seen anyone fly out like that.

I don't know who shouted: "Iron Head Gong!"

The Chinese present suddenly reacted.

That's right, this is the legendary Iron Head Gong!

Unexpectedly, someone in Huaxia really practiced this legendary kung fu!

"No, it's eighteen drops!"

"No, no, it's ecstasy! Don't you see that he's been slapping all the time?"

"That's not like that, it should be a clavicle!"

......

The commentary finally came back to his senses: "I really didn't expect that the black card would be thrown away...... No, it should have been pushed into the air by a head, and he fell outside the ring, it looks like he fell a little badly, and he can't go back to the ring!"

"The referee has determined that in the first game, Fang Heng, a player from Huaxia, defeated the black card with one trick!"

When—

The referee raised Fang Heng's arm in the air.

"In the first game, Fang Heng won!"

"Fang Heng!

......

Fang Heng sat on the chair outside the ring, he knew that getting the opponent out of the ring would be considered a win, so he didn't have to be so troublesome just now.

The stone brought an ice towel, but Fang Heng didn't sweat at all, because he didn't use any strength at all.

As for the few hits, it's all trivial to him, usually which jasmine slap is not several times heavier than those few times!

He's used to it.

"You made a mistake just now," said the stone, "why do you want to slap him in the face when you choose to hunch?"

Fang Heng: ...... I don't know, that's how Jasmine usually treats him, making him feel very difficult to deal with.

It's a good thing Jasmine didn't stretch out her claws when she slapped him, otherwise he would have broken his appearance a long time ago.

"But the last one is good, as long as you are fast enough and throw people out, no matter how tough the opponent is, as long as you don't have a chance to shoot, you win. ”

Fang Heng nodded.

Although it will mess up the hairstyle, it is better than picking the king's eight punches.

After all, he had never played such a game, and if he didn't control it, it would be troublesome to beat the opponent to death.

After a two-minute break, the second game was about to start.

Narrator: "Now, the second challenged, Zaron!"

"Zalen's good skill is chain punching! The special move he likes to use is the inverted green onion!"

"He's been in this ring and he's won 31 of 35 fights!"

"Today, Zaren declares that this is still his home turf!"

......

When—

A gong sounds, and the game starts again!

With the first bottom and the guidance of the stone, Fang Heng didn't panic in his heart.

So he got up again.

Commentary: "Player Fang Heng, once again put on the posture just now. ”

"It seems that he still intends to use the same trick against Zaron!"

"But Zaren was already on guard...... But it didn't stop!"

"Fang Heng is too fast!"

"Zaren has been blown away!"

"In the second game, Fang Heng only took three seconds to win!"

"This is the fastest victory in the history of kickboxing!"

"Fang Heng!

......

In the audience, different supporters also began a war of words.

"Hmph, it's just a trick to use, what's the big deal?"

"You have the ability to do punch to fist and foot to foot!"

"The Chinese only play this little conspiracy!"

"Phew, if you have the ability, please play too, okay?"

"You can't break such a simple move, and you're still a P!"

......

In the third game, Fang Heng repeated his old tricks, this time he was more proficient, and it only took two seconds to throw the opponent out.

When—

Fang Hengsheng!

Race 4, 5, 6......

There was no suspense, no one could dodge Fang Heng's head hammer.

Two players had a whim, and as soon as they came up, they ran around the ring, ready to take advantage of his carelessness and play back with a horse pistol or something.

But Fang Heng's speed was too fast, and he didn't give them any chance at all.

This is no longer called free fighting, this is a Jedi escape, or can't escape the kind.

Although there was no blood-boiling scene, this kind of pressure-free crushing all the way also surprised Fang Heng's supporters.

"I won seven games with just one move, Huaxia Kung Fu is too powerful!"

"Isn't it going to be like this and winning all the time?"

"I still want to see him slap someone. ”

......

Scene 8!

"Fang Heng seems to have changed his tactics this time!"

"He tucked Aticha under his arm!"

"He's going to slam Aticha in the head!"

"Uh...... It doesn't seem to be. ”

"Fang Heng is in ......"

"Oh my god!"

"He's actually studying Aticha's hairstyle!"

"I'm talking about a fake kickboxing match!"

Fang Heng smiled at Aticha very kindly! Aticha also smiled kindly!

"Is it because their hairstyles are exaggerated and they cherish each other?"

"No, Fang Heng threw Aticha out!"

"Fang Hengsheng!"