"Enough!"

Bearing the prince's whip leg on his shoulder, Li Wenhang not only did not back down, but his eyes flashed.

The reason why he went down in person this time was to not miss the rare opponent of the prince, and at this moment, the prince's performance really lived up to his expectations!

If you are strong enough, otherwise, won't you let me end up in vain!

Li Wenhang roared in his heart, but the movements in his hands were not slow at all, after resisting the prince's whip leg, Li Wenhang's figure shook slightly, but in the next second, before the prince pursued, he had already taken the lead in counterattacking!

"Bang!"

The prince was greedy for merit, and with a blow in the chest, the air in the entire lungs seemed to be squeezed out of his chest by an iron fist, and his face couldn't help but turn red rapidly, but fortunately, he was also tough enough, although he suffered a heavy blow to his chest, he still endured the suffocation and pain in his chest, and blasted his fist out and hit Li Wenhang's face.

Li Wenhang took half a step back, raised his hand and rubbed his slightly swollen cheeks, but a smile appeared on his face.

"It's cool enough, it's been a long time since I've felt like this, prince, it's almost hot in the warm-up, right?"

Warm up?

These two words can surprise the ghost king and the match.

The confrontation between the two of them, whether it is strength or speed, is completely invulnerable in the eyes of the ghost king and the match, but such a rigid confrontation, in Li Wenhang's eyes, is just a warm-up.

Unlike the stunned ghost king and matchstick, the prince took a few deep breaths, and after exhaling all the suffocating sensations of being hit hard in the chest just now, he pulled out the fist again without saying a word, his eyes were blazing.

There is no need for more words, this gesture alone is enough to show the attitude of the prince.

He has absolute confidence in himself.

So no matter what Li Wenhang says about warming up, or whether he wants to fight with all his might, the prince is always the same.

Carefully defend every blow, attack every punch with all your might, as long as you don't make a mistake, all the opponents who stop in front of him will eventually fall in front of him, this is the "rebelliousness" that the prince has cast with countless victories and countless hard practices!

Seeing the attitude shown by the prince, the smile on the corner of Li Wenhang's mouth was even stronger.

I saw Li Wenhang hang his hands naturally at his side, tap his toes on the ground, and jump twice on the spot, waiting for the blood in his body to flow and make his body slightly warm, Li Wenhang raised his hands again, his back hand hung next to his temples, and his front hand was level with his jawline, hanging at a distance of about three fists on his chest, and his body swayed slightly with his footsteps.

Here it comes!

As Li Wenhang swayed his body and stepped forward, the prince's heart suddenly became alarmed, but before the prince could think more, a powerful low kick was already swept by the wind.

The prince raised his front legs to let go of this low kick, and then at the same time as the front leg landed, the back leg kicked the ground hard, and the person had already rushed out like a sharp arrow, obviously trying to take advantage of the back swing of Li Wenhang's low kick.

What the prince didn't expect was that after the low sweep, Li Wenhang turned directly in the direction of the low sweep, and at the same time showed the elbow knife in his left hand, and with the help of the power of the spin, a Muay Thai punch was back and elbow, and it went straight to the prince's forehead!

At this moment, the prince had no chance to dodge, and hurriedly raised his hands high in front of his forehead to resist.

"Bang!"

Reflexively hit the arms of the prince's head, Li Wenhang kept moving, directly twisted his body and dived, hugged the prince's two thighs, and fell down with a neat blow to the legs, putting the prince to the ground.

In ground warfare, although the prince is not particularly skilled, and he is not an inexperienced Xiaobai, he has already grabbed Li Wenhang's shirt collar with both hands while being fallen, trying to control Li Wenhang's movements with the help of the corner of the neckline.

But the prince's familiarity with ground warfare, how can he compete with Li Wenhang, who has rich experience in martial arts in later generations, at the same time as the prince's hands stretched out, Li Wenhang's hands holding the prince's legs, directly lifted and pushed upward, and actually treated the prince as a ball, making him roll on the ground for half a circle.

By the time the prince held his hands on the ground and finally stabilized his figure, Li Wenhang had already stepped forward, wrapped his left arm around the prince's neck, and clamped the prince's head tightly

Under the armpit, while holding the left wrist with the right hand, push it diagonally upwards to ensure that the space between the elbows is clamped sufficiently to form an incomparable guillotine lock.

The solid muscles resisted the arteries on both sides of the prince's neck, and in just ten seconds, the prince's face quickly turned from red to white, without the pain of suffocation, and the ischemic brain seemed to have drunk too much wine, and everything around him seemed to become soft, light and fluttering......

"Brother Prince!"

Seeing that the prince's hand holding Li Wenhang's arm suddenly softened, the ghost king and the match stared wide, and rushed forward in surprise, but the dwarf mules of the surrounding branch were still full of disbelief and couldn't come back to their senses.

Prince...... Defeated?

The signboard figure standing in Tsim Sha Tsui and Hung Hing turned out to be ...... Defeated?

No one came to answer the shock and questions in their hearts, after confirming that the prince had lost his combat power, Li Wenhang let go of the control of the guillotine lock, slowly stood up, and saw the match and the ghost king, with eager faces around the prince, shaking the prince vigorously, trying to wake him up.

"If you two don't touch him twice, he'll wake up faster."

Li Wenhang, who had already finished countless opponents with a guillotine lock, said calmly, and then took the coat and glasses from Taiyi, who rushed over, and put them back on in an orderly manner.

Regarding Li Wenhang's words, the two did not dare not believe it, and they did not dare to believe it all.

The Ghost King took the lead in raising his head, staring at Li Wenhang and said, "If something happens to Brother Prince, I won't let you go as a ghost!"

"Don't let me go? If I had changed my old temper, I would have killed you."

Shaking his head with a smile, after this hearty confrontation, Li Wenhang seemed to feel that his whole person was a lot more active and cheerful, in the past, the ghost king's words, he must have been too lazy to pay attention to it, but there was no way, who told him to be in a good mood now.

Just when Li Wenhang was rarely interested in arguing, suddenly, several coughs sounded.

The prince, who was lying on the ground, slowly opened his eyes, although there was still a trace of confusion in his eyes, but he was obviously free of life.

Li Wenhang didn't rush to urge, watching the ghost king and match take care of the two for a while, and the prince's eyes gradually returned to sharpness, he said leisurely: "How about it, I should be considered to have won now, right?"

Admitting defeat in front of so many people is undoubtedly a very humiliating thing.

But although the prince has an unruly personality, he is not a person who turns his face and does not recognize him.

Waving his hand to swing away the support of the ghost king and the match, the prince staggered to his feet and met Li Wenhang's eyes.

"My prince is not a person who can't afford to lose, tonight, you will win."

After a pause, the prince glanced back at the gym signboard surrounded by countless neon lights and turned sideways.

"Today, Prince Edward Boxing Gym was delisted from Tsim Sha Tsui, and the land in Tsim Sha Tsui belongs to you and Ngee An."

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