"Feihong, it seems that A Dong is at a disadvantage!"
In the audience, Aunt Thirteen saw the fight on the ring and was frightened for a while.
It wasn't until the two suddenly separated that they breathed a sigh of relief and worriedly said: "Will A Dong be injured? I saw they were fighting so fiercely!"
"It's okay, Aunt Thirteen, don't worry!"
Huang Feihong understood clearly, shook his head and explained: "It is estimated that this is the first time A Dong has encountered a master of Mantis Boxing, so he was just a little uncomfortable at first!"
This is a normal thing...
When he was young, his father Huang Qiying took him everywhere to compete in martial arts competitions. The purpose was to learn more about other boxing techniques and martial arts and increase his combat experience.
"Is that so?"
Aunt Thirteen was confused and frowned slightly, not liking the fierceness and cruelty of the competition in the ring.
In fact, as Huang Feihong said, Wu Dong met a master of Mantis Boxing for the first time and was a little uncomfortable with it.
Although I have seen praying mantis boxing masters fight before, watching and experiencing it personally are two different things.
His martial arts experience and knowledge are not to the point where he can completely understand the opponent's fighting style by watching the martial artist's actions.
Fortunately, his strength and foundation are not bad, and he can immediately change his boxing style when he senses something is wrong.
His body suddenly dwarfed and jumped out. At this moment, he transformed into a cheetah and galloped. His fists were wildly swung like powerful arrows, and he fired seven or eight punches in an instant.
Leopard Fist of Five-Shaped Fist!
This is a boxing technique that is known for its speed and extremely sharp attacks.
Because it didn't fit well with his own personality, he had only practiced Leopard Boxing before, but did not regard Leopard Boxing as his major.
Of course, with his level of martial arts and knowledge in boxing, Leopard Fist has been practiced to the level of being able to enter the palace.
If he hadn't consolidated his strength before, he would not have rashly revealed the Leopard Fist moves in front of the masters of strength.
Because the Leopard Fist punch is as fast as the wind, it inevitably causes insufficient power in the fist itself, and the damage it can inflict on the opponent is limited.
If you encounter someone with strong physical skills, he may be able to hit hundreds of punches in a row but still not be able to cause much damage to the opponent.
But the situation is different now. After reaching the level of full strength, you will naturally bring a consistent strength throughout your body when punching.
No matter how fast his punches are, he has considerable damage the moment he hits them.
It's just that Leopard Fist is similar to the jab in Xingyi Fist. Its explosive power and damage are not as fierce and domineering as Cannon Fist, but it's not that easy to withstand either.
Now, he naturally understands what Yan Zhendong and Huang Feihong said when they gave their initial guidance, "If you don't gather your strength, you can't be considered a true warrior."
Without concentrating strength, the moves and routines are really just moves and routines, and their power depends entirely on one's own physical fitness.
But after gathering strength, the moves and routines became a way to output strength.
Regardless of whether it is the Five-Shaped Tiger Fist or the Five-Shaped Leopard Fist, there is essentially no difference in the power of the punch except for the different attack methods.
And reaching the level of consolidation means that the actual combat effects of moves and routines will reach a peak level.
Every attack brings strength that penetrates the whole body, and the warrior's combat effectiveness will be greatly improved.
Of course, when a warrior's strength reaches the level of Ming Jin or even Dark Jin, it will be another situation.
Sure enough, Wu Dong changed his boxing moves and the situation immediately improved.
Whether it's Leopard Boxing or Mantis Boxing, they all pay attention to the word "quick".
After testing more than a dozen moves, the two immediately understood that it was not easy to win, so there was nothing to say and they just let go and go for it.
It seemed that they had a tacit understanding and a tacit understanding. The two punched faster and faster, and their body movements also accelerated.
In an instant, the two of them entered a state of fighting fast.
The Mantis Fist is cunning and sharp, while the Leopard Fist is as fast as the wind. It's so lively when you come and go.
Aunt Thirteen in the audience couldn't see any clues, she just watched the excitement and shouted.
Most of the audience present, including the hundreds of foreigners, were in this state.
However, Huang Feihong couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, with a look of surprise on his face, and said to himself: "Sure enough, I guessed right, this kid has entered the Zhengjin level, and his progress is really fast!"
"Feihong, what are you talking about?"
"Nothing, let's watch this competition in the ring carefully!"
Smiling softly, the worry that was originally in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The person who had the same thoughts as him was Yan Zhendong, who was sitting not far away.
Since he agreed to Wu Dong, he will naturally not go back on his word.
He was watching every match Wu Dong had in the ring.
Afterwards, Wu Dong will be directly explained clearly about the problems and minor flaws that were exposed during the competition, and will be given concrete and feasible pointers.
During this process, Wu Dong continued to make subtle adjustments to his martial arts moves, and his fighting strength gradually became stronger and stronger.
At this time, with the help of the effect of strengthening the strength, the essence of Leopard Fist is brought into full play.
This battle lasted for half a stick of incense, and finally ended with Wu Dong narrowly winning a move and forcing his opponent off the ring.
Wu Dong's own consumption was also quite astonishing. When he got off the ring, he looked as embarrassed as if he had been fished out of water.
But he didn't care about this at all. He just had a big fight with the Praying Mantis Fist warrior. Because the difference in strength was not big, his own potential exploded again and he gained a lot of insights.
At this time, he just wanted to digest the feelings in his heart, so as not to waste this fierce battle in vain.
: "Not bad, I'll talk about it later if you have any ideas. Now let's drink a bowl of soup to restore our energy!"
Yan Zhendong came over with a smile and said softly: "Huang Feihong is here too and just watched your competition!"
"Why did he come back so early?"
Wu Dong was a little surprised and asked curiously: "Didn't you say that we want to seek justice for the injured fisherman? Is it possible that there has been a result?"
"Nothing came of it!"
Yan Zhendong can be considered a high-level member of the militia, so as long as he is willing to find out information about Huang Feihong, it is quite simple.
He sighed, shook his head and said, "I guess I ran into too many obstacles and gave up the action out of frustration, and then quietly returned!"
Wu Dong was noncommittal and chuckled: "Anyway, just come back safely!"
He was naturally very happy to have another martial arts expert who could be consulted.
As for what happened to Huang Feihong in Guangzhou, he had no interest in asking about it. The only thing he wanted to know was how powerful Aunt Thirteen was in England.
After drinking a bowl of special decoction, Wu Dong quickly regained his strength and energy, quietly slipped out of the back door and rushed directly to Foshan city.
At the same time, a group member found Huang Feihong and whispered a few words in his ear. Huang Feihong nodded to express his understanding.
"What's wrong Feihong?"
Aunt Thirteen saw this and asked curiously after Tuan Ding left.