Chapter 339: Killing Korea's No. 1 Master (3)
"Amazing, this can be avoided, worthy of being the king of China!"
"Yes, it's so exciting, although the king of China looks very thin in front of Koreans, he is not timid!"
"Koreans are so tall, I'm sure if that slap is thrown in my face, I'm afraid my neck will be broken!"
"It's a pity, no matter how strong the king of China is, he won't be able to beat the Koreans at all, and he will still fail in the end."
"It's incredible that a Korean is so tall, but I didn't expect his body to be so flexible!"
"It's so unfair, if the Chinese king weighs the same as the Koreans, the Koreans are definitely not opponents."
"This is not a boxing match, there is no weight limit at all, and if the Chinese king dares to accept the challenge, he will definitely win."
"Look, the two are starting to fight against each other......"
Just after Wang Ben and Cui Jinhong officially started the war, the surrounding audience talked loudly.
There are die-hard fans of Wang Ben, as well as super-rich people who have seen the underground boxing world, who paid a high price to buy tickets to enter the scene, just to watch this pinnacle battle, so everyone's emotions became excited with the start of the game.
Chen Zhendong and others sweated for Wang Ben at this time!
The Koreans are too fierce, and this guy is brutal, fierce, and kills without the slightest psychological pressure, this time, he is going to kill Wang Ben, a huge threat, in the arena.
And Wang Ben also has this idea, Koreans are despicable, if you don't kill him, maybe something will happen in the future, even if it is a heavy lesson for Koreans.
Both of them have the intention of killing each other, and once the battle begins, it will naturally be raging and out of control.
Without the slightest nonsense, just go straight to the other party until you get down to the other party!
The meaning of dry lying down is different from the knockdown in professional boxing, this lying down is really lying down, and you can never stand up!
"Interesting, is there already a fight?" At the beginning of the game, in a manor house in Moscow, Russia, Father Hassan watched TV and said with a smile: "Koreans really can't stand loneliness, do they want the king's life so much?" It seems that the Koreans have always been arrogant, and it's time to teach them a lesson! But that's fine, it's not a bad thing to let Wang suffer a little setback, call me to the United States, I want to find my godfather, Wang Ben is the person he designated, he hasn't grown to the peak, and he must not die! ”
With a smile on his face, Daddy Hassan soon issued an order, and the United States began to arrange manpower.
Just in case, Daddy Hassan answers the line of the godfather of the American mafia.
While Father Hassan was talking to his godfather, Wang Ben and Cui Jinhong were already fighting in the arena.
Wang Ben kept retreating, dodging the opponent's fierce attacks, and Cui Jinhong sprinted quickly at his feet, striking continuously, like a shadow, making it impossible to resist head-on.
"Damn, so fierce!"
Although he had been wary of it, when he really faced it, Wang Ben was still taken aback.
Cui Jinhong's moves are fierce, ruthless and abnormal, once all the postures are displayed, it is like Wang Ben is his enemy, the revenge of killing his father is not shared!
Soon, Wang Ben was suppressed by him, and he was forced to keep retreating, a little out of breath, and completely fell into disadvantage.
Yuan Zhengtu, Chen Zhendong and others, seeing the situation in the arena, were so nervous that they didn't even dare to breathe.
This is the oppression of momentum, the suppression of body shape!
"Damn, you want to kill me? Since you dare to accept your challenge, do you really think I can't beat you? Let me show you the real Chinese martial arts today! Let you see the world's most fierce killing technique! ”
After Wang Ben entered the arena, he didn't expect Cui Jinhong's attack to be so fierce, so from the beginning, his momentum was suppressed.
Next, Cui Jinhong's continuous and uninterrupted attack was like a raging storm, causing him to only have the power to parry, and he lost the momentum of the attack!
If he continues to fight like this, Wang Ben has no chance of winning, only defeat!
Thinking of this, Wang Ben took a deep breath, moved quickly under his feet, and the Bagua Youlong Step unfolded, sliding continuously, his body was like a fish in the sea, extremely fast and unpredictable!
In an instant, the audience saw only a figure swaying around the arena, like a ghost.
This is the speed of movement reaching the limit of the human body, forming an afterimage, so it looks incredibly fast, and even some close viewers only feel their eyes glazed.
Bagua swims in the dragon step, containing eight changes, stepping left and right under the feet, and the body swaying.
If you practice the Bagua Dragon Step to the Dacheng realm, you can even take eight steps in one second, and the explosive power is amazing.
Sure enough, once Wang Ben used his footwork with all his might, Cui Jinhong's face immediately changed.
"What kind of footwork is this? How can it be so fast? ”
Cui Jinhong was taken aback, how could he fight so quickly? His fists can't keep up with Wang Ben's physical speed, not to mention that it is difficult to hit him, and even if he hits, it is difficult to have lethality.
The space of the octagon cage arena is very large, ten meters horizontally and vertically, which is equivalent to a hundred square meters, which is much larger than the boxing ring of professional boxing.
If in the boxing ring, the area is only a few square meters, with Cui Jinhong's strong attack, like a tank, Wang Ben is indeed difficult to avoid, and it is very likely that he will be hit by him.
However, now the area of the arena is very wide, and if Cui Jinhong continues to sweep all the way like this, Wang Ben will continue to dodge.
In this case, the two will become a race, one chases and the other escapes, and the final result is likely to be a draw, completely losing the meaning of the battle.
Wang Ben stepped three meters away, suddenly out of Cui Jinhong's attack range, and then stepped hard under his feet, stopping instantly.
Move like a cunning rabbit, set like a stake!
"Don't you run? That's it! ”
Cui Jinhong laughed cruelly, his mind was united, and he immediately pounced, and he consciously rushed Wang to the corner, his hands were open, and his calloused hands drew afterimages in the air.
Fierce and brutal, he opened his bow left and right, and struck Wang Ben's chest and abdomen with great speed.
The waist is strong, using fists and fingers to form a terrifying move that can be punched and clawed, and the calloused hands look very terrifying.
The king of a hundred battles in the high-level underground boxing world, his attack power completely surpasses that of the intermediate underground boxing boxer.
If Zhang Junlong fights against not Cui Jinquan, but his brother Cui Jinhong, I believe that he will be injured or even killed in an instant!
Deadly moves! Bloodthirsty as demons!
This is the real underground boxing style, every move has to put people to death!
Cui Jinhong's move was very fast, and he calculated that Wang Ben had moved violently just now, and then his body suddenly stopped.
It is common sense that the blood flow of the body accelerates at the moment when the vigorous exercise stops, and the hands and feet will become numb for a short time!
So he launched an attack with great speed, and in his mind, Wang Ben would definitely not be able to resist.
Swish!
Instantly came to the right side of Wang Ben's body, as fast as thunder, his fingers opened, and he grabbed Wang Ben's head.
At this time, Cui Jinhong was like grabbing a basketball, and Wang Ben's head was like a basketball in his eyes.
However, just when he felt that he was about to grab Wang Ben's head, his body suddenly became alert, and it seemed that a mortal danger was emerging from under him.
One leg, close to his midline position, all the way up, diagonally like a knife!
The space around him exploded, Cui Jinhong's face changed greatly, and he seemed to feel a biting cold on the surface of his body.
"Kick the sky!"
Cui Jinhong's eyes widened, and he watched Wang Ben's kick in disbelief.
This is a kick in taekwondo, and there is a similar kick in karate, which is the most powerful kick!
It's not easy to punch three points, but it's not difficult to kick seven points!
As the saying goes, "the arm can't twist the thigh", and the strength of the leg is much greater than that of the arm.
In terms of effectiveness, the hands and legs should be trained with the same strength, and the hands will take much more time than the legs.
In technical hitting, it is generally customary to give the task of offense and defense to the upper limbs, while ignoring the offensive and defensive role of the legs, which is somewhat to avoid their own strengths and use their own shortcomings.
If the leg skills are strengthened and the fists and feet are brought out together, they will be much more active in the technical hitting.
In fact, although Wang Ben's kick is similar to the kick in taekwondo in appearance, the force is completely different.
This is the kick in the poke kick, and at the same time it incorporates the kick power in the 12-way Tan leg.
The force comes from the inside, showing the trend of pushing the wall down!
Cui Jinhong's heart tightened, knowing that this was a lose-lose play, even if his five fingers could pinch Wang Ben's head, he would definitely be kicked by this kick.
He can feel that the strength of this leg is definitely not light, once he is kicked, the bones will be kicked off, and even the internal organs will be kicked and shattered, and he will die!
"How is that possible? Isn't the Chinese king a professional boxer? His legs are even more fierce and domineering than those of high-level underground boxers! Could it be that he had fought underground black boxing before? ”
Wang Ben's kick finally began to exert his power and burst out with powerful combat power!
This is his real strength!