At this time, the opponent fell to the ground, the green tendons at the joints were broken, and one leg was wasted, like a lamb to the slaughter, completely losing its combat effectiveness.

And the audience in the audience also felt unbelievable, with loud noises and constant questioning and scolding.

You use your fingers to hit someone's knee, how can you retreat with your whole body, is it possible that when people gather all their strength, they can't compare to one of your fingers?

Unless it's faked, the fight between the two looks ferocious, but it's actually a show.

This game is very strange, as soon as Zhang Wu stretches out his fingers, the opponent falls, even if you can point to the acupuncture point and other kung fu, the opponent is knocked down, but the force contained in the knee when people hit it will always have an impact on your fingers, how can there be nothing at all?

Putting down the opponent so easily, ignoring the laws of physics, you are teasing us?

Zhang Wu ignored the shouts of the visitors, his heart was full of happiness for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, just now he instinctively stretched out his hand in the confusion and saved his life, but the luck in it is like a lucky star, you shouldn't die, you won't die no matter what!

The staff had already carried the opponent down for treatment, and Xiaoxi came to the stage, first smiling at Zhang Wu, like a flower, his eyes became peach-hearted, and his admiration for Zhang Wu was irreparable.

Then he said: "Everyone is quiet, our black village is fair and just, and we will never make fake games to fool everyone, please watch the big screen, all the mysteries are in it!"

Xiao Xi's right hand was raised high, pointing to the big screen behind the ring, and he was playing back the finger just now.

Slow motion is displayed on the screen, the moment the two touch, the moment the fingertips and knees touch, first slowed down to 10 times, but you can only see the slow motion of the opponent colliding over, and Zhang Wu's fingers are still blurry, which shows how fast his hand is!

Slowing down to 20 times, it was just a gesture of reaching out, as if the days were like years, moving forward little by little, but I saw Zhang Wu's fingers attacking from the side, penetrating deep into the place where the opponent's kneecap and leg bend connected, and then slowly poked in.

At this moment, in slow motion, the opponent's tight green tendons were stabbed, and then the fingers finally collided with the leg bones, but Zhang Wu's fingers trembled for a while, just like a senile dementia patient, and his hands would shake involuntarily.

The most subtle part is the kung fu of shaking the fingers of this move, which directly discharges the huge force of the opponent's collision, this kind of kung fu can only be done by the master of the transformation realm, "A feather can't be added, and flies and insects can't fall!"

When the slow motion was over, the audience was silent, and all the doubts about Zhang Wu disappeared.

The black boxers who were watching Zhang Wu's game all had complicated faces, and secretly planned in their hearts, they must avoid Zhang Wu in the future, just with this kung fu, the No. 10 ring can no longer let him go, and they should go to the No. 15 ring to fight the match between the black boxing champions!

No matter what others think, Zhang Wu knows that he is a fart realm master, and he hasn't even reached the dark energy!

But this pretending ratio is very successful, really clever to a certain level, no matter what, whether it is to stimulate potential, whether it is a life or death situation, it wins.

No matter how hard it is and tired, his head hangs on the waist of his trousers, and he will drop it when he says it, Zhang Wu persevered to the eighth game, and at the same time he also understood that his training was still too little, the intensity was not enough, he was far from squeezing out his potential, and he was not crazy enough!

Endurance is not good on the one hand, the technique is also far behind, the movements appear stiff, lack of tempering, practice too little, and the shots are not casual enough.

It is so difficult to fight so far, it is because of insufficient training, lack of concentration in boxing, lack of concentration, and not taking life and death seriously, always feeling that I will not lose, will not die, and my mind will not "hit" in, so there will be shortness of breath.

If you really have the line of life and death, one negligence is death, you will not have shortness of breath at all, your spirit will pay attention to each other, your body's reaction will follow the other party's movement, where will you have time to pay attention to your breathing.

It's like a person who reads, when you see it, your mind sinks, you have nothing, you forget about the changes in the outside world and yourself, there are insects falling on your head, you won't feel itchy, hungry, and your stomach won't "growl", this is really focused, Zhang Wu lacks this!

The eighth player who appeared, to everyone's surprise, turned out to be a short man, looking very thin, less than one meter six tall, with a face like a knife, skinny as firewood, high temples protruding, ruddy skin, and a very capable appearance, just like a soldier, very energetic.

At the same time, Xiaoxi also introduced: "The eighth player Cheng Xiaohu, with a record of 6 consecutive wins, don't underestimate him, he is a real master of internal boxing, a gossip palm is superb, and the teacher is famous, and Zhang Wu is a master of Xingyi boxing, the teacher is extraordinary, the two of them collide strongly, let us wait and see!"

After listening to the introduction, the visitors really raised their spirits and talked about it.

People who come to play in the black village are very curious about the rivers and lakes, and the legends of the rivers and lakes are basically shaped by people with strong martial arts, Xingyi Bagua Taiji, there are many legends of various boxing, and the inner boxing has always been very mysterious, their ring is on the 16th, the fight is not public, and few people can see it, which adds to the mystery.

It was also an eye-opener to see two boxing masters compete today.

Cheng Xiaohu came to the stage, first gave Zhang Wu a fist salute, and took the initiative to say: "Brother Zhang is polite!"

"Please Brother Cheng to teach more!" Zhang Wu smiled, etiquette is indispensable when people meet in the rivers and lakes, even if they are going to fight to the death, they must be able to get by on their face.

And Cheng Xiaohu has just seen Zhang Wu's methods, and the kung fu of breaking the knee with the last finger is wonderful, but Zhang Wu is in the stage of Ming Jin, and being able to use that hand can only be regarded as a blind cat encountering a dead mouse, which stimulates his potential, and then wants to use it, unless God is your father!

Ten minutes of pressing the village, this time Zhang Wu won a lot, because Cheng Xiaohu's height and body shape are far from Zhang Wu, the two stand together like a father and son, just Cheng Xiaohu's thin arms and legs, casually pulled, it is estimated that he will not be able to stand steadily.

This is just the intuitive feeling of the spectators, they don't know boxing, and they only look at the appearance of people.

Zhang Wu is like a great enemy, as far as Cheng Xiaohu's appearance is concerned, at least he is also a master of dark energy, and he is a master with rich experience in actual combat, just because his eyes are sharp, his eyes are cold, he looks at people with murderous aura, although he smiles on his face but does not move in his heart, he is not a master to be provoked!

And the short size of the person who practices martial arts is an advantage, of course, this is for the real internal boxing, because they have kung fu upper body, just like a person who fights black boxing, the destructive power is amazing, but if there is a little bruise, or touch, it will either die or be injured.

If you really fight, you must keep your distance, what is an inch long and an inch strong, it's useless, you can't hit anyone and say anything is in vain, it's more about physical flexibility and reaction speed, either don't make a move, or punch you to death, just like that, the winner has been decided!

And the concept of ordinary people thinks that the body is strong, two meters tall, powerful, thick arms and long legs, when you meet such a person, even if you have practiced martial arts, you may not be able to fight.

But it depends on what kind of martial arts you practice, practice routines, you really can't beat it, because you haven't practiced explosive power, the damage of your fists and feet is not high, you can only roll back and forth, not fatal, and in the end you can only roll into a ball, you give me a look, I'll give you a go, that's it.

Those who practice real inner boxing, those who have real kung fu, I only have one meter six, don't look at you two meters, you are three meters, let me touch it?

This law is also suitable for black boxers, short and capable, flexible body, the same fist and foot kung fu, everyone after crazy training, have the ability to beat people to death with one punch, when fighting, short height, small target, but an advantage.

You see those masters of national arts, Yang Luchan, Shang Yunxiang, Ip Man and the like, none of them are tall and tall, but they are all short and capable people, Ip Man is 1.63 tall, and Shang Yunxiang is less than one meter six, but they are all great achievers.

Ten minutes passed quickly, as the steel cage closed and the bell fell, Zhang Wu immediately raised his internal qi, and at the same time there was excitement in his heart, perhaps it was the stimulation of the master duel, and when he encountered something exciting, the secretion of adrenaline accelerated, and the state suddenly got better.

Cheng Xiaohu stepped forward with one hand, pressed down with the other, walked around the first time, circled in the boxing ring, walked like a dragon, flipped like an eagle, always kept a distance from Zhang Wu, avoided hitting the right and oblique, waiting for the opportunity to attack, did not fight with you head-on, avoided the real and the false, and was well versed in the essence of Baguazhang.

Cheng Xiaohu moved, Zhang Wu also followed the others, his eyes had to look at others, otherwise what should I do if I sneak attack you from behind, Zhang Wu was a little dizzy after two laps.

And Cheng Xiaohu is turning faster and faster, really like a swimming dragon, suddenly moving forward and backward, as if he is about to attack, making you nervous and tense, but suddenly retreating, looking ahead, suddenly behind, making Zhang Wu a little worried, and the excitement that was originally mentioned was almost lost.

What's the deal with going on like this, once you can't fix yourself, your brain is confused, you follow others, you are invisibly affected, you can't use your kung fu, but you imitate your opponent, your own set is lost, the rhythm is controlled by others, and you lose!

At this time, there is only a strong attack, no matter whether he can hit someone or not, even if he is dodged by Cheng Xiaohu, he has to do it, at least to disrupt the rhythm of his turn.

Thinking about it, Zhang Wumu looked forward, the top of his tongue, his teeth knocked, his toes grasped the ground, his hands were like grasping things, he didn't pinch his fists, he wanted to go up and grab it, play fiercely, and dry Cheng Xiaohu with all his might.

To deal with Baguazhang, the only way to deal with Baguazhang is to use ferocity to suppress his "skillful" strength and curb the turning kung fu, as long as he can't turn up, the ten layers of kung fu will be abolished and the eight layers will be abolished!

As soon as Cheng Xiaohu saw Zhang Wu's movements, he immediately knew that he was going to attack, so he turned more urgently, condensed his momentum between the walks, and when he reached the extreme, it was the time for him to make a move!

Zhang Wu couldn't wait, looking at a vacancy, regardless of whether there were flaws or not, he rushed up directly and worked hard, after the front hand drilled out, the tiger's mouth was round, the fingers were slightly separated, and he took advantage of the step forward, clicked a tiger leap, and chopped down his head, to cut Cheng Xiaohu up!

Cheng Xiaohu had already prepared, walked around and twisted, his body turned, and he was as smart as a living monkey, making Zhang Wu's splitting fist useless, and then his steps changed, light as a feather, and continued to swim and widen the distance.

But Zhang Wu didn't give up, so he recognized you, regardless of it, he rushed up with a punch and kick, split his hands and kicks, like a hooligan fight, there is no rule at all.

Because Zhang Wu is really anxious, this is the most shots he has made since he played black boxing, but he was dodged by all opponents, just like a boxer, brush you come and go, dodge people who are very good at kung fu, you can't hit people with a single punch!

At this time, Zhang Wu began to snort again, panting like a cow, his lungs were like bellows, and he could only breathe violently to keep his body motivated.

But there was a flash of inspiration in his mind, stupid people have stupid ways, why am I so stunned, standing in the middle of the ring and watching you walk around, it's strange if you don't get dizzy, I'll find a corner, stand there, back to the steel cage, the body is only exposed in front, you come and I'll turn around twice to try, I can't kill you!

This way of playing scoundrels came up with, Zhang Wu leaned on the steel cage, while resting, like a monkey, watching Cheng Xiaohu walk around, occasionally coming over and teasing twice, he quickly jumped away, afraid that Zhang Wu would suddenly become powerful.

In the VIP room on the second floor, Nan Fansheng touched his beard, smiled, looked at Zhang Wu in the ring, and whispered: "The child can be taught!"

Baguazhang's kung fu is all on a walking word, the body is quick to step smart, and it changes with it, and the wandering body, chain, dragon shape, and all kinds of Baguazhang inheritance are all around the word "go", once you can't leave, it will be abandoned immediately!

Seeing Zhang Wu resting leisurely by the steel cage, Cheng Xiaohu felt bitter in his heart, although Baguazhang also has close kung fu, cold bombs and explosions, as fast as lightning and thunder, there are many secret ways to play, but it has to cooperate with the wandering to have power, compared with Xingyi Fist, his heart is always not so confident.

Now the form is reversed, just because of Zhang Wu's thought, a move with his back to the steel cage, which directly canceled all the advantages accumulated by Cheng Xiaohu, except for the serious decline in physical strength, the two are on the same line again.

It's such a stalemate, the spectators are in a hurry, you two are making hair, what we want to see is a bloody fight, you two are staring at each other with big eyes, it's a waste of our time, hurry up and fight, or get off the stage!

Words can kill, public opinion is a very terrible force, under the finger of Qianfu, Cheng Xiaohu frowned, with a fierce light in his eyes, and glanced at those spectators who scolded his mother, but it aroused a stronger reaction, which one of the people present is not a big boss worth tens of millions, we watch you play, press you to win, you still dare to murder us?

And the law does not blame the public, so many of us are dissatisfied with you, how dare you?

On this occasion, Zhang Wu didn't care about listening to the messy sound at all, he only cared about snoring, panting, and his ears were filled with his own strong breathing, although he could hear the outside world, he directly filtered it.

Cheng Xiaohu can't do this, people who practice to the point of darkness are smart and smart, and all kinds of gossip are in his ears, making him irritable and tempered, anyone who hears others scolding your parents, greeting your ancestors, X your relatives, when you hear these foul words, you have to be angry!

I saw Cheng Xiaohu roaring, the sound was like thunder, not at Zhang Wu, but at the audience, his eyes were red and he shouted angrily: "Who dares to scold my family again, wait for me to finish this game, kill your whole family!"

After finishing speaking, the muscles of his whole body burst out, his face was tense, his eyes were angry, and his hatred was soaring, staring at those who scolded the most fiercely, and the killing intent spread.

This method is really effective, the noise is getting weaker, no one wants to be the first bird, the rabbit is in a hurry and bites, not to mention a martial arts master who fights black boxing, saying to kill your whole family, he really has that ability!

The scene subsided, and thousands of people were scolded with the power of one person, Cheng Xiaohu was really fierce, turned his head to look at Zhang Wu, and a murderous light flashed in his eyes, all because of you!

Without looking at it, Cheng Xiaohu pounced directly, forgetting the essence of Baguazhang to avoid reality and attack the void, and he did not have the advantage of being tall and short and flexible in action, he did it directly, stretched out his hand and fanned, and pressed down the five-finger cover, to shoot Zhang Wu in the head!

And Zhang Wu's hair stood erect, his tail bones were shocked, and when he felt the death crisis, a figure pounced, instinctively kicked out, and attacked head-on, the benefits of height and length came out, Cheng Xiaohu's arm couldn't reach out, but he was kicked in the chest by Zhang Wu!

"Poof!"

Cheng Xiaohu spat blood directly, his internal organs were kicked and shattered, the whole person flew out sideways, smashed to the ground, and died directly, his eyes were round, and his eyes were red when he died, and there was hatred in him!