Chapter 326: Fist Fist Opposite
This little gang leader's momentum is extraordinarily outstanding, wearing a very cool vest and loose martial arts pants, which sets off his muscle lines perfectly.
And Yang Ming's clothes, the Taoist robe that has not changed for thousands of years, although this robe also fits very well, but compared to Wang Heng opposite him, it is indeed a little less visual impact.
And the audience on this occasion almost all cheered for Wang Heng.
Because there are still more girls in the group C qualifiers, the script of Yang Ming's boxing and beautiful women in the first few games really made some girls feel very angry.
Therefore, he became the target of public criticism.
"Cow?"
The left half of Yang Ming's face twitched, and he said with great disdain:
"If you dare to say that, Lao Tzu will basically end up in this ring. ”
Yang Ming was angry and stepped directly on the ring, and suddenly, a cross-shaped crack opened in the ring, and the area under his feet was directly stepped on by him and collapsed.
It was a powerful kick, but the referee didn't think so.
"Hey, Yang Ming, don't destroy the ring, we will charge you for repairs after the game!"
This referee is so ignorant!
Repair costs? Don't ask who Yang Ming's master is?
That's the number one tyrant in the Cloud Empire, Lu Cheng Lu Zhenren!
Is it still a matter for my disciple of Lu Zhenren?
"Losing money, referee, do you look at me like a bad guy?"
Yang Ming asked, kicked his legs and teased his robe, and put on a look of not being bad for money with his head held high.
"You're going to have to ask this stupid thing across from me!"
"Look at his outfit! He has his arms and thighs exposed, and he doesn't look good at all!"
"Look at his hairstyle again, it's like a bird's nest, it's not in the flow at all!"
"Look at his broken shoes again! With his toes exposed! Is this guy called Hanako!"
Yang Ming counted the clothes of this little gang leader, which was called a sentence piercing the heart, and that was called a ruthless face.
"No matter how you look at it, this guy has lowered the level of the world's big competition, okay! I fought him to ruin my own reputation!"
When he said this, there was no one in the audience who didn't point fingers at Yang Ming.
Bad reputation? You've got a bad reputation when you beat pretty women!
"I have a question, how did he say such shameless words without blushing and heartbeat?"
Xiao He, who was watching Yang Ming's performance in the audience, really couldn't understand it.
Yang Ming was very sincere at the beginning! Why did he follow Lu Qin to the open sea and come back so shamelessly?
"This kid has always been so shameless, you can't see it, you can only say that you are young!"
The donkey master said a word, but he didn't expect Yang Ming to say something even more shameless.
"A decent person like me doesn't bother to fight you at all, so I'll give you a leg, what?"
Damn, two people are originally fighting boxing, you actually want to let people have one leg?
Is it to let him not use his third leg?
After saying this, Hu Yue, Mo Lin and Lin Ruo all wanted to leave.
I really don't want others to know that Yang Ming has a relationship with them, and I can't afford to lose this person!
But anyone who knows Yang Ming knows that this kid's kung fu is the essence of stick method, fire control technique and body refining practice.
Let people have a leg, what is the difference between saying it and not saying it!
"The game is on. ”
The referee really couldn't stand the noise of these two people, and directly announced the start of the game, it seemed that he was a little annoyed by what Yang Ming said, Wang Heng rushed forward directly with his fist.
He directly punched Yang Ming hard, this punch was full of strength, but there was no discipline.
It's just a punch that vents anger, but the power of this punch is also very terrifying.
A punch that condensed momentum and will, it was extremely powerful.
"Good time!"
Yang Ming's eyes lit up, and looking at this punch, he showed a very strong battle intent.
Against Wang Heng's punch, Yang Ming directly displayed Dacheng's indestructible golden body, and the golden true qi around his body directly surrounded his body, and he punched Wang Heng directly.
The fists and fists were connected, and a wave of fluctuations visible to the naked eye was directly spread, and on the field where Yang Ming stepped on, two huge potholes actually fell deeply.
The wave spread directly, setting off a strong wind that blew towards the audience, but the referee waved his hand slightly, and the wind dispersed directly on the edge of the field.
It can be seen that the level of this referee is not low.
This punch, the two were evenly divided, Wang Heng's punch Yang Ming received very well, and he didn't look like he was in pain at all.
It can be said that Wang Heng did not take advantage of this punch in the past.
"This fist is a bit strong!"
"Hey, the more powerful ones are still down there!"
This Wang Heng took a step back, his legs formed a lunge, and after three seconds of accumulation, a punch was issued, which was a few points more powerful than the punch just now.
Wang Heng's fist is completely different from Lu Chen.
Lu Chen's fist, that was a test of muscles, hundreds of punches rained down at every turn, giving people all-round blows.
And Wang Heng's fist is only unpretentious with one punch after another, if this punch doesn't convince you, then another punch!
One punch is more powerful than the other, and one punch is stronger than the other.
His fist seemed to be infused with a very constant will, which was a vague embodiment that was beyond the three Qings.
Whether it is fist intent or sword intent, it is the embodiment of will, in the concentrating stage, the will is initially embodied in the artistic conception, and in the realm of transforming the gods, the will really begins to act on their comprehension of the law.
Wang Heng's punch after punch has begun to transcend the artistic conception and move towards a pure and simple will.
What Yang Ming felt was an unprecedented battle spirit and a hearty battle.
After receiving three punches with his indestructible golden body, Yang Ming sweated happily, and he was sweating profusely from these three punches, and one punch was harder than the other, which also made him more and more excited.
Wang Heng is also full of fighting spirit, except for that Xuanyuan Zhen, no one in the West Desert can catch his three punches with his body.
Xuanyuan Zhen caught the three punches and also caught the dual power of the formation and the spell, but this Yang Ming, the way he took the three punches, that was really a man!
Fist to fist, needle to wheat!
This kind of violent aesthetics makes Wang Heng seem to be liberated.
"Cow! No one has ever been able to take my fourth punch! If you can really do it, this game, the master will give it to you!"
"Don't fucking call me cowhit! Fool! If you dare to come, then come! I'm afraid you won't make it!"
"Good!"
Wang Heng's back punch seems to have accumulated all his strength, if this punch is really hit, it should be the time when his fighting spirit is the strongest!
The first punch is a warm-up, the second punch is serious, the third punch is a breakthrough, and the fourth punch is the extreme!
These four punches, Wang Heng called them "Zhantian Four Fists"!
This Zhantian Four Fists is a boxing technique that he has comprehended by himself, and it has nothing to do with the hammer technique of the Blacksmith Gang.
In terms of boxing alone, his boxing style is completely the type of hard-hitting.
This kind of hard steel fist is a complete tough guy fight!
Yang Ming appreciates this style of play, but he doesn't appreciate Wang Heng at all!
I didn't expect that the guy my mother said could make such a fierce fist.
However, no matter how fierce he is, he can break it!
"This fourth punch, Yang Ming shouldn't have taken it hard. ”
In the audience, Lei Boqin commented that Xue Yan, who was standing next to him, looked like he didn't have any energy, and his expression was indeed a bad stomach that day, so this look of being unmotivated was really not pretending.
"It's nothing to catch hard, that kid's golden body is very good, I think I can catch it. ”
"It's naturally no problem to catch it, but if it's a match, this punch will be difficult to resist Wang Heng's change of move behind. ”
After Lei Boqin finished speaking, Xue Yan nodded.
Regardless of the time of day, directly hard-hitting the opponent's attack will allow you to focus only on the defense in front of you, and ignore the opponent's next attack.
You must know that Wang Heng's real strength is not his boxing skills, but his hammer skills.
His fists can only be said to be ruthless, not superb.
After all, this guy's fist, which is the so-called Zhantian Four Fists, can be handled.
If Wang Heng connected his hammer technique under this fourth punch, Yang Ming would be in danger.
"However, these two are idiots, and they probably won't come up with such a sharp turn. ”
Xue Yan said with a smile, these two guys are having a good time, if they really think of some mess in their heads, they will definitely not show such a cheerful expression.
In the fourth punch, Wang Heng directly killed it with one punch, like a galloping dragon, like a surging wave, like a rolling torrent!
This punch directly hit Yang Ming, and Yang Ming began to put all his true qi into the differentiation of Taiqing Extreme Yigong, and Zhengjin True Qi has been raised to a very strong level!
"The heart is clear! The ape is quiet, and the horse is reined!"
Yang Ming silently recited in his heart, the mystery of this immortal golden body is the clear mind.
For this heart ape and Yima, it is extremely important in the comprehension of martial arts!
If you are Ning Dingxin Ape and gallop the horse, then the martial arts can also be connected!
At this time, Yang Ming's golden body seemed to turn into a thousand-armed Buddha, and he directly punched Wang Heng with one punch!
The golden body of the Thousand-Handed Buddha shines, as if a layer of glittering gold leaf has been plated around Yang Ming's body!
A brilliant light emanated from Yang Ming's body, and this punch went up, colliding with Wang Heng's punch!
The two fists collided, and the shock wave spread directly in all directions, and this wave directly shook the ring to pieces.
"Stop, stop, stop, ......"
The referee raised his hands and sent them out with two palms, and the fluctuation dissipated directly.
Wang Heng landed on the broken arena, breathed a little, took a deep breath, and slowly spit it out.
Yang Ming's consumption is not small, and the pure hand-to-hand combat between the two people can be said to be the most intense.
Those who fight have to fight with all their might, and those who defend have to fight with all their might.
"Hey, you're really not weak!"
"I've decided, I'm not going to call you shit anymore. ”
Seeing that Wang Heng understood the righteousness so well, Yang Ming was also relieved.
"Your golden body was so shiny just now, it should be called your golden!"
Hearing such a strange name from this Wang Heng, Yang Ming suddenly became angry.
"Damn, sure enough, the dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth, you idiot really don't have any brains!"
Yang Ming completely lost the heart to make trouble with him, although he defended this fist, but the consumption was indeed not low.
But it's hearty!
"Okay, okay, referee, I admit defeat, just take it as a gold win. ”
"Bah! You bastard has no strength!
Yang Ming completely disdained this Wang Heng's pretending to be forced, and he didn't expect that Wang Heng actually showed his white teeth and gave him a thumbs up.
"My mother said, man, just do what you say!"
"You take my fourth punch, then, you're the winner!"
"I'm Wang Heng, but I'm a husband!"
So, Wang Heng left the group C qualifiers very freely, and after the referee announced Yang Ming's victory, Yang Ming didn't feel a victory at all.
This damn Wang Heng actually walked so freely!
Obviously, Yang Ming won, why didn't he have the joy of victory at all!