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The audience was very surprised, in the past, it was the prime of life or young people who came to the stage to box, but this person turned out to be a half-old man, can he still fight at such an old age?

Mu Qingcheng's eyes shrank suddenly, when he killed Su Chai at the beginning, he thought that his strength would take revenge on himself, and sure enough, his strength still came, and it was in this open and upright way to retaliate against himself, which also reflected his strength and self-confidence from the side.

Just from the point of walking, he has a certain amount of strength, his pace seems to have been measured with a ruler, no bad, but without a trace of craftsmanship, as if he was born like this, and his strength is restrained, from a distance he is a healthy ordinary old man, but he feels a fatal danger from his strength.

In the boxing scriptures, the bright strength is called the rigidity, the dark strength is called the soft strength, and the dark strength is practiced to the softest and smoothest, which is called the extreme of softness, the end of the dark energy, and the so-called yin and yang mixture, the rigidity and softness, the end of the soft strength, is the beginning of the strength, the focus is on the fist without a fist, unintentionally, unintentionally is the true meaning.

That is to say, to consider whether a person is a master of strength, it is not by strength, but by the use of power, the power used in hand and foot movements, if there is nothing, if it is real, if it is empty, the use of the qi in the abdomen is not careless, it is not unintentional, it comes from the heart.

Yang Lao was also shocked: "It's actually his strength, it's terrible!"

Karina hurriedly asked, "Old Yang, what's wrong?"

Helen looked over as well.

"Alas!" Yang Lao sighed heavily: "He is a long-established master of Huajin, and has a well-known name in the Muay Thai world, in the early decades, a pair of iron fists did not know how many masters were killed, and his reputation was not inferior to that of Mu Qingcheng today, I can only say that Mu Qingcheng's battle will be his most difficult battle, and if he misses a little, I am afraid it will be the result of dying on the spot." “

Kelly followed up and asked, "Master, how do you compare to his strength?"

Yang Lao hesitated slightly, then shook his head: "I am old, and my boxing practice is mainly for health preservation, and I have not really used anyone in the past ten years. “

As soon as these words came out, Karina and Helen's faces suddenly became ugly.

Kelly didn't know the bottom in her heart, but she said strongly: "We have to have confidence in Mu Qingcheng, on the first day of the competition, Mu Qingcheng killed his most proud disciple Su Chai, now a month has passed, Mu Qingcheng's strength is growing every day, don't worry, this old man is not his end!"

"Hmm!"

Karina and Helen nodded with confidence.

In box 103, little Rockefeller snapped his fingers and said with a playful smile: "It's actually his strength, there's a good show to watch now, Miss Agnes, who do you think will win?"

Egnes said lightly: "Demon King!"

"Oh, you're so optimistic about him, because he's from a mysterious background?"

Agnes asked rhetorically, "What do you think of the fear of being young?"

"This ......," little Rockefeller muttered, "The old man's strength is declining, and his internal organs are not full of vitality, so naturally he can't beat the young masters, but there is no such problem for the Sect Master." ”

Agnes said quietly: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of nature, who can transcend it? Besides, the old man lacks sharpness after all, he has been comfortable for too long, and he is respected in the Muay Thai world, and he has lost his upward motivation, and his reputation, wealth, and status have become his shackles, and he can no longer let go." “

Little Rockefeller smiled bitterly: "Maybe you are right, born in the world, naturally entangled in mundane affairs, how can you compare to your detachment from the world, it is really enviable!"

At this time, the rich male voice sounded again: "No. 108 player Demon King, 99 wins and 0 losses, No. 201 player He Li, Suchai's master, Muay Thai master, 20 years ago swept the Southeast Asian boxing world, this time is his revenge battle, swear to kill the demon king in the palm of his hand, who can leave alive?

"It turned out to be his strength, no wonder, those who can be called grandmasters are all amazing characters, I think the demon king is in danger!"

"Yes, Su Chai is so powerful, the Demon King was just narrowly defeated Su Chai at the time, and now that Su Chai has changed his master, I'm afraid it's stronger, this time I will give him a million!"

"Although I have made a lot of money from the Demon King, but I have a good vision, and I have nothing to do with the Demon King, so I will also do my best!"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, often come to see black boxing, a little understanding of the martial arts world, naturally know what the grandmaster represents, many people bet on him, after all, the grandmaster's self-respecting identity, it is impossible to come to the boxing ring to fight, if it is not for Su Chai to avenge, no matter how much he is given to appear he will not come, it can be said that ordinary people watch the grandmaster boxing, I am afraid that it will be this time in decades, and there will be no more misses.

"Demon King, I'll give you 50 million, you must win!"

Just when the bet was about to end, the noble lady who had been obsessed with Mu Qingcheng suddenly stood up and shouted, with an open expression.

Mu Qingcheng didn't deliberately calculate, but just for the money to give herself flowers and rewards, this noble lady took out one or two million US dollars, to tell the truth, she was obsessed with a beautiful widow of a young age at any cost, even if it was impossible to be indifferent, Mu Qingcheng was also very moved, and smiled and waved to the noble lady.

"Oh my God, I laughed at the Demon Dynasty, woo woo~~" The noble lady cried with joy, holding her face and screaming, the big lens of the camera was aimed at her, and she could clearly see the crystal tears that slipped out of her fingers!

Karina felt sour in her heart, it was not a good taste, Helen looked at her, and said sympathetically: "Do you know why men steal fish? Many times you can't actually blame him, but there are too many women who pester him, and some are also very good and affectionate, men can refuse once or twice, or even ten times or eight times, but what if there are more? Who can guarantee that he will refuse again and again?"

"Teacher Helen, what should I do then?" Karina asked.

"Hey~~" Helen sighed like an old driver: "If you don't want to give up on him, you must fully show your wisdom, grasp the scale of getting along, don't do nothing, after all, there will always be a day when the hue declines, and you will emerge a steady stream of competitors, career is the soul of a woman, and a woman is beautiful because of her career." “

Many disciples cast admiring glances, sure enough, it was a teacher, and the words were different, and Karina also nodded: "Teacher Helen, I will pay attention." ”

"Boom!"

At this moment, the gong sounded in the field, and in an instant, all the sounds disappeared.

He made a solemn salute to Mu Qingcheng, his eyes were unwavering, and there was no flash of murderous intent at all.

Mu Qingcheng's heart sank, and he also returned the salute with his fists.

Unlike the previous ninety-nine games, which were more than attacking, this time neither Mu Qingcheng nor He Li launched a rush attack, and the two were five meters apart and stood relatively closely.

Mu Qingcheng put on a defensive posture, his arms swayed gently with the rhythm of breathing, and his strength was to bear his hands behind his back, standing straight, seemingly with an empty door wide open, and flaws all over his body, but Mu Qingcheng couldn't find a chance to attack at all, he had a hunch that once he made the first move, he would face his fierce counterattack, and he would be defeated and die if he was not careful.

Time passed minute by minute, the two people were still motionless, and the audience could also feel a huge pressure diffuse, which was the pressure from the heart, the oppressive breathing became difficult, and no one dared to make noise.