Let's not talk about the surprise of everyone at the scene, Xiang Yingying in the ring walked up to Wang Junpeng, stretched out his hand and asked with a smile: "How is it?" You okay! ”

Wang Junpeng lay flat on the ground for a while, the dizziness in his head was reduced a lot, he held Xiang Yingying's hand, stood up with a wry smile, rubbed his somewhat red and swollen jaw and said, "Uh! It's okay. But your punch is really heavy! Your gloves are still 18 ounces, and if you use 4 ounces of grappling gloves, I don't think you can stand up. ”

"You're not bad, it's not a scene, your physical fitness and core strength are really good, your basic skills are relatively solid, and you have a relatively fast movement speed and reaction speed. The main thing is that you don't know my attacking routines, and if we had the opportunity to fight, it would certainly not be like this. ”

Wang Junpeng smiled innocently: "If you lose, you lose, and it's not a shame to lose to you anyway." After Wang Junpeng finished speaking, he went straight out of the ring.

"Do you want to know where the gap is between you and the top fighters like Marcus and Venice?" Xiang Yingying held the rope and said loudly to Wang Junpeng.

Wang Junpeng was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Xiang Yingying and said, "Please advise!" And the other team members also pricked up their ears curiously, wanting to hear the evaluation of Xiang Hero, and even Liu Qinglin was looking forward to it.

"Your fighting lacks a distinct style! Belong to you Wang Junpeng's killer feature! Xiang Yingying said directly.

"No style?" Wang Junpeng subconsciously repeated.

"Yes, there's no style. Just like UFC legendary veteran 'Spider' Silva, the reason why he is called 'Spider' is because the eight attack points of Ah punch, legs, knees, and elbows all have terrifying attack power, like an octopus spider in hunt, which has become his distinctive fighting style. ”

"Take the legendary striker Peter 'Tyrant' Aziz, who is known as a tyrant because he has a super high knockout rate and his high kicks are invincible."

"The reason why they call me a new generation of tyrants is because all of my fights since my debut have been direct knockouts, and there are very few people who can even stand in the ring with me and wait for the referee to announce the results."

"That's what I call fighting style and killer features. Only by taking your technical advantages to the extreme and forming your own unique fighting style can you make the audience remember you and go further. ”

After listening to Xiang Hero's suggestion, Wang Junpeng was stunned for a while, and walked to the side thoughtfully, but did not only make any response.

Xiang Yingying didn't care when he saw this, he also knew that there were so many martial arts athletes in the world, how many of them could really establish their own fighting style?

Of course, Liu Qinglin also understands this, and he has also told the team members more than once that they want them to establish their own fighting style and create their own killer features according to their own technical characteristics, but these are easier said than done.

Thinking of this, Liu Qinglin looked at Xiang Yingying, who had a distinctive fighting style in the ring, and was very emotional.

Gathering his mind, Liu Qinglin shouted loudly: "Wang Mingfeng should be on you!" As soon as the words fell, a strong man who was a lap older than Wang Junpeng got into the ring.

"His name is Wang Mingfeng, he is Chinese New Year's Eve years old, weighs 99 kilograms, is 1.8 meters tall, and is also a three-time national champion." Liu Qinglin introduced Xiang Yingying after seeing Wang Mingfeng come to power.

Wang Mingfeng's height is ten centimeters shorter than Xiang Ying's, but his weight has reached ninety-nine kilograms. Although the muscles of his whole body are not too obvious, he is very strong and has a lot of momentum, at least more than Wang Junpeng, after all, he is thirty years old, and he has played dozens of regular matches, and he has very rich experience in sanda.

After the start of the game, Wang Mingfeng used a Tyson-style curved arm protection to push and squeeze to compress the activity space of Xiang Hero.

This kind of large-level, short-standing fighter is best suited for this tank-like, aggressive style of fighting.

And Xiang Yingying is not afraid of a kind of play, he likes the feeling of hard touching, as for whether he can win or not, he only knows after touching.

So Xiang Yingying pointed to Mai Mang, rushed to the middle of the ring without hesitation, and took advantage of his height and arm length to attack Wang Mingfeng with one or two consecutive blows with his left hand jab, coupled with a mid-to-low leg sweep to launch a fierce attack on Wang Mingfeng.

Wang Mingfeng was not afraid, and vigorously rushed towards Xiang Hero, and greeted Xiang Hero with a big fist in a dustpan.

Xiang Yingying faced his furious attack, quickly shook his upper body, and while dodging Wang Mingfeng's heavy punches, he forcibly opened fire, and angrily attacked left and right flat hooks continuously.

"Bang bang bang!"

Wang Mingfeng's heavy punches were strong and heavy, Xiang Yingying's straight punches were as dense as rain, and the two sides punched each other like raindrops, fiercely hammering each other, and played a rare fierce attack!

Due to Xiang Yingxing's straight punch combo, Wang Mingfeng tried to break through to the inner circle many times without success, but this did not make him lose his square inch, but made him more composed, and he patiently approached Xiang Ying again and again, giving Xiang Hero a lot of pressure.

Xiang Yingying smiled, this Wang Mingfeng's fighting style is very obvious, but he is a guy who punches completely with his body, that is, many people say that Xiang Yingying relies on his body to punch, but Wang Mingfeng is even more exaggerated.

Now, two guys who rely on the so-called body boxing have a physical conversation in the ring.

Forty-three seconds into the first round, Wang Mingfeng was hit in the right eye by Xiang Yingxing's left hand during a spurt.

But Wang Mingfeng endured the discomfort, and forced his way into the inner circle, and the Tyson-style attack was launched instantly, leaving and right Xiaopinggou, and greeting Xiang Ying's head and two ribs desperately, seeing that the players under the ring were excited, and they couldn't wait to applaud again and again.

Teammates who are familiar with Wang Mingfeng know that this attack is Wang Mingfeng's killer weapon, and he has won many games with this kind of close combat.

This killer weapon failed on Xiang Hero, and under Xiang Hero's faster, more powerful, and higher hit rate attacks, Wang Mingfeng, who frequently received heavy blows, retreated again and again, and the offensive momentum collapsed instantly.

At the moment of disintegration, Xiang Yingying smashed his eyes with a powerful swing fist, his legs were weak, and he stumbled under his feet.

Seeing that the time had come, Xiang Yingying quickly chased forward, and flat hooks, uppercuts, straight punches, and hook punches continued to blossom on Wang Mingfeng's body and arms.

Wang Mingfeng's ability to resist strikes is very good, and he has not fallen down with so many heavy punches from Xiang Hero, although he is not only retreating, but the fight is quite stable, but he is completely suppressed by Xiang Hero's attack, and there is no chance to fight back.

Liu Hailong watched Wang Mingfeng's condition nervously, ready to stop the game at any time.

Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, Xiang Yingying instantly changed his style of play, and constantly hit Wang Mingfeng's ribs with left and right middle sweeps, so that he had to hang his arms down, so that the defense of his head was flawed.

Just like that, under Xiang Yingying's combined fists and legs, Wang Mingfeng's defense finally revealed a fatal flaw......