The black man punched Chen Yang. The sandbag-like fist had just broken open the cement pile. If it had hit someone, the consequences would have been disastrous.
Chen Yang held his hand behind his back and stood motionless. He didn't seem to notice the black man's punch. It wasn't until the punch was about to hit his face that he stretched out his right hand and grabbed his wrist.
.At this time, he discovered that the boxing gloves were still red just now, but now a large area turned green.
Chen Yang grabbed the black man's wrist tightly, preventing the boxing glove from touching him. The black man became angry and punched him with another fist. Unexpectedly, he was also restrained, making him unable to move forward an inch.
The black man's face turned red. His fist had never been restrained by anyone before, especially when the opponent's size and size were not at the same level as his own. He let out a loud cry, stopped his hand, and tried to pull out his fist.
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The advantage of the black man is that he is bigger. When he stopped his hand, he actually pulled Chen Yang's figure back. Chen Yang slid forward a few inches, then he paused slightly with his feet, and his body shape looked like
It was nailed to the ground like nails.
A very common move in martial arts - Thousand Jin Drop.
No matter how the black man closed his fist, Chen Yang's legs were nailed to the ground and could not move. When his plan failed, he had another plan in his mind. He suddenly gave up on closing his fist, stepped forward and rushed forward, his hands
He opened his arms and hugged Chen Yang.
This is also his best move, the bear hug. Known as the immortal meat grinder, his arms are so powerful that even a blind bear might not be able to withstand his bear hug.
Without exception, Chen Yang was hugged by the black man. He held the black man's wrist tightly and did not let go.
The black man was overjoyed. He used his arms hard, and his fat muscles stretched tightly at this moment and pressed against Chen Yang, giving him a fierce hug.
"Ouch..."
The people in the audience screamed with excitement, because the black man who was just called the Immortal Meat Grinder used this move to make the first challenger vomit blood. His hug was his strongest move.
, no one can bear his embrace.
"Chen Yang, be careful." Qiao Fei in the audience suddenly became nervous. He didn't know if Chen Yang could withstand the hug of this black man.
At this time, Chen Yang felt a weight of nearly a thousand kilograms tightly strangling him, his face turned red and purple, and he was almost suffocating. So, he tried his best to raise the energy in his body, quickly gathered it in his arms, and then
He suddenly pulled away.
"boom!"
The black man's arms suddenly expanded and became stiff, and he took several steps back.
The roars at the scene stopped, and everyone looked at the stage in disbelief.
I saw Chen Yang on the stage, safe and sound, and he still looked calm and calm.
"This is impossible……"
Someone was rubbing his eyes desperately. How could this guy resist this bear hug? How is this possible? This is unscientific...
The black man also looked at Chen Yang in surprise. He thought he was dazzled and his bear hug was something no one could bear. Why didn't he have anything wrong? No, this is impossible, this must be fake.
The black man roared, then tensed his muscles again and rushed towards Chen Yang, but was kicked to the ground by Chen Yang, his mouth full of blood.
"No, this is impossible." The black man roared like a crazy lion. He had held the black boxing championship for nearly a month. Unexpectedly, a yellow-faced boy broke his record today. He was unwilling to accept it and was not convinced.
, so he tried his best to hug the yellow-faced boy again, once, twice...three times...
He was kicked away several times, and his face and chest were covered with footprints.
At the same time, Li Qinghui, who was sitting in the monitoring room and observing the ring match, was more anxious than the black boxing champion. He was so angry that he dropped two cups in a row.
"Damn! Idiot, idiot!"
When Li Qinghui saw that the black boxing champion couldn't get close to Chen Yang, he roared furiously.
Several followers and the black boxing ring manager behind him turned pale with fright when they saw Li Qinghui getting angry, and hid aside without daring to express their anger.
But there was one person present who couldn't hide away, that was the manager of the black boxing ring. He lowered his head timidly and didn't dare to fart without making any sound.
"Come here, what kind of boxing champion are you looking for? You're so awesome!"
Li Qinghui furiously pointed at the manager of the black boxing ring.
"Master Li, in the past dozen or so black games, I have seen them being very good..."
The ring manager argued.
"Fuck! Your fucking legs are awesome!" Li Qinghui cursed. Seeing that he still wanted to defend, he kicked the ring manager in the abdomen and said angrily: "Pull him out and break his legs!"
"Yes! Mr. Li."
The attendant behind him heard the order and pulled the manager who was crying for his father and mother out.
"Master Li, Master Li, please..."
The manager begged so hard that he wet his crotch in fear.
At this moment, the black man gradually calmed down and stood there looking at Chen Yang in confusion.
"Don't you know that there is hard qigong in Longguo?"
Chen Yang stared at the black man and smiled.
"Do you know the golden bell or the iron shirt?" the black man asked in horror, because in the eyes of foreigners, these two exercises of the Long people are hard qigong. The sticks shown on TV will break if they are hit on the body. Is this the case?
This legendary skill is real.
Seeing his childish questioning, Chen Yang smiled coldly and felt helpless. He didn't know how to explain to a black man the mystery of his own energy, and he didn't bother to explain it.
However, the black man was very unconvinced. He pulled off his boxing gloves, tore his vest angrily, and pounced on Chen Yang again like a black bear.
However, at that moment of anger, he forgot that the venom on the boxing gloves had quietly stuck to his hands.