Jeet Kune Do believes in the concept of open fighting, all kinds of boxing techniques in the world can be used by me, and the idea of the imperial envoy is to turn some moves into no moves and defend and counterattack.

Turning a move into a non-move is the foundation of Jeet Kune Do, and the instinct of the body is exercised through practice, and when encountering an attack, it is subconsciously used.

Defensive counterattack is an extension, a battle theme idea. After subconsciously using it, it follows the combat idea of defensive counterattack.

Defend against the opponent's attacks to avoid getting hurt, and then seize the opportunity for a split second to counterattack. The combination of turning a move into a non-move and a defensive counterattack interprets the meaning of Jeet Kune Do.

Specifically, these two ideas are manifested in the various superior techniques studied by Bruce Lee, and even the elimination and belt fighting is also a kind of fighting, and being able to successfully use the elimination and belt fighting in actual combat means that he can already go out of the division, and the next Ruth has to go by himself.

Those who have reached this realm, such as Han Ming, Master Meng and others. Appearing on Li Qingyuan's body at this time made Han Ming stunned, because Li Qingyuan's performance was really beyond his expectations.

"Jeet Kune Do? It's kind of interesting!" Marcus turned his arm, clenched his fists, looked at Li Qingyuan with gloomy eyes, and said in a low voice.

He knew some information about Li Qingyuan, and the fat man did a good job in this regard, so he knew that his target was an apprentice who had just entered the martial arts hall for a short time.

I thought that this fighter would be caught, but I didn't expect the opponent's performance to be surprising.

Regardless of Li Qingyuan's reaction and counterattack, the punch just now was full of strength, and it was on par with him. This made Marcus start to get serious and get a little more interested.

"It's really, perverted!" Li Qingyuan relaxed his hands, although the punch just now was hasty, it also used most of his strength, but after the punch, the pain in his fingers clearly told him how hard the opponent's arm was.

It's not like a human hand at all, and I'm afraid it's not just a hand, but the other party's limbs are all of this hardness. Thinking of this, Li Qingyuan couldn't help but be depressed in his heart.

Although he has interpreted intermediate Jeet Kune Do, after all, he has learned it systematically, and his instinct is there, but his body has not been systematically trained, at least in terms of hardness, he is a big step behind.

This is the perfection of external strength, the lack of internal strength, the emptiness of skills, but the body cannot match.

"Unless you use energy to strengthen your body again, but there's no time left. Li Qingyuan cursed the golden fat man viciously, if it weren't for his urging just now, as long as he gave a little more time, he would have been able to make more thorough preparations, and he wouldn't be so passive now.

A fist wind struck, Li Qingyuan's heart jumped, his short body missed, his horse steps changed, and he attacked with one hand. Marcus had already taken precautions, and directly came with an arm collision, missed his attack, and then clinged to Li Qingyuan, attacking ferociously.

Muay Thai is derived from the battlefield boxing method, good at attacking with all parts of the body, at this time in the ring of life and death duel, Marcus did not talk about any moral benevolence at all, began to play all kinds of yin hands, headbutting, mouth bites, sweeping, elbow strikes, etc., everything is used.

Li Qingyuan lacked experience in the end, and it was the first time he fought Muay Thai, and he was temporarily taken the initiative by the opponent, and suddenly fell into a disadvantage and began to be tired of coping.

Simply, although Li Qingyuan's skin hardness is not as good as the other party, his physical fitness is better than Marcus in all aspects, and after such a series of close attacks, Li Qingyuan persevered in one go.

During this period, Li Qingyuan continued to hone his boxing skills, and various techniques and moves were unfamiliar at the beginning, but now they are at his fingertips, making breakthroughs under the pressure of life and death.

Techniques such as finger up and down, finger left and right, one-handed combo, two-handed combo, etc., dodge counterattack techniques, shaking counterattack and other dodge counterattack techniques, as well as sealing hands and tying hands.

One is prosperous, two is declining, and three is exhausted, Marcus then attacked fiercely and repeatedly, but was resolved by Li Qingyuan one by one, the turbulent momentum was no longer there, and the edge was even weaker.

Finally, Li Qingyuan seized the opportunity and took a step back, but his hand rushed out of his chest, spinning to break through the opponent's attack, and the nose bone of Marcus was shattered with a punch, and the nosebleed rushed out.

Marcus didn't notice it for a while, and his head was uncontrollably tilted back by Li Qingyuan's punch, and his body took a few steps back with inertia.

Li Qingyuan was unwilling to give the other party a chance, rushed forward, rushed to Marcus, and began to unleash a series of heavy punches, vowing to take advantage of the victory to pursue and turn defeat into victory.

"This is the Japanese word punch, this is the inch strength, and ...... Oh my God, junior brother, how could he, how could he be so powerful?" Han Ming looked at everything in the ring in a daze, completely unable to believe that his junior brother had such strength.

Not only him, but also many viewers in the audience, who were also stimulated by this scene and speechless. It's a pity that the betting time has ended, otherwise many people will change their minds and buy Li Qingyuansheng.

"Roar!" a ferocious roar came out of Marcus's mouth.

Li Qingyuan's repeated methods completely angered him, he put away the mentality of playing games, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Li Qingyuan deadly.

"Bang bang bang!" Three times in a row, Marcus used his arm to block Li Qingyuan's attack, and taking advantage of the gap between Li Qingyuan's moves and the old, he began to bend his elbow and attack.

Diagonal elbow, left elbow, front elbow, back elbow, right elbow, oblique elbow, left elbow, right elbow, left elbow, left elbow, right elbow, reverse elbow, back elbow......

A series of elbow blows turned the situation over in an instant, and Marcus launched a frantic offensive in the pain and anger of his nose, and his shots became more and more unscrupulous.

Li Qingyuan said that the opponent's elbow was too fierce, and his arm began to swell after a while. He tried to avoid it, but he couldn't achieve his goal because the other party was too close.

"Die!" Marcus cried, elbowing faster and faster.

Li Qingyuan was almost photographed by his ferocity, and finally stabilized his mind, but the other party suddenly kicked on his knees. Li Qingyuan's heart was beating and he punched his opponent's knee to suspend the attack.

"Elephant sweeps nose!" Marcus did not give up at all when his knee was hit by Li Qingyuan, turning from elbow to fist, from fist to kick, and unleashed a forward spin kick.

It's too fast! Li Qingyuan couldn't react, his chest was slammed, and his body fell backwards involuntarily! The whole person fell heavily in the ring, and he couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood.

Marcus's leg kung fu is amazing, and his strength is even more fierce, Li Qingyuan only strengthened his internal organs, but the skin on his chest is no different from ordinary people, and he was immediately kicked down by this kick.

Fortunately, his internal organs have been strengthened, and when this mouthful of blood is spit out, the injury is three points better, and the whole person is much better. But that's the case, the others don't know the truth, in their eyes, Li Qingyuan was kicked away by Marcus, and they were in an uproar, secretly feeling sorry for Li Qingyuan, obviously thinking that Li Qingyuan was about to lose.

"Senior brother!" Han Ming exclaimed loudly as he watched it on stage.

Unmoved, Marcus walked over with a sneer clenched into his fists.