Compared to European boxing champion Andreevich's bland moves on stage, Zhang San's magic leg is undoubtedly much more fancy, which also attracted cheers from the onlookers. Some people even began to wonder whether they bought Zhang San's unpopularity. After all, that
But the odds are seven to one.
And in the black boxing ring, it does not mean that you will win if you are big. The five people who lost to Zhang San's iron legs were all taller than him, and one of them was even as tall as Andreevich.
None of them are comparable.
"The skill of poking the foot door?"
When Zhang San walked, his upper body basically didn't move. Every step he took with his feet seemed to be measured. It was basically a three-foot stride. When he jumped onto the ring, his whole body was like a nail.
It was nailed there, and the skill of laying down the plate was extremely good.
Stabbing the feet originated in the Song Dynasty and flourished in the Ming and Qing dynasties. For example, in the well-known story of the Water Margin in which Wu Song drunkenly beats Jiang Menshen, the jade ring steps and mandarin duck kicks used by Wu Song in the story are all the kung fu of stamping the feet.
Later, after the Taiping Army general Zhao Yican perfected it, the actual combat surname of kicking was greatly strengthened. A real kicking master could break trees as thick as a bowl with one kick. In the late Qing Dynasty, there were even senior kicking people who broke trees in succession.
The eighteen plum blossom stakes have created a great reputation for poking the feet.
"The kung fu is quite good, and the strength has also been developed into his legs, but he can't even enter the dark strength, so he is no match for Andreevich."
Ye Tian shook his head slightly. Zhang Sansheng can also occupy a place in the world with his flexible movement and kicking skills. However, the absolute strength between the two is too different. It is like an adult fighting with a three-year-old baby.
, in Ye Tian's eyes, there is no suspense about winning or losing at all, "Okay, the betting time is five minutes, please give the filled-in betting slip to the staff..."
After Andrevich and Zhang San stood on the ring at the same time, the host's voice rang again, while Andrevich and Zhang San stood quietly in the corner of the ring, waiting for the start of the game.
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Although he came to the stage with a fancy move just now, Zhang San is also very experienced in black boxing. At this time, he is extremely calm and is constantly adjusting his condition with his breathing, preparing to use the fastest force after the fight begins.
Use your speed to find the opponent's weaknesses and knock them down.
Not to mention that the two people on the stage were making preparations, the wealthy businessmen in the audience were also using their brains to measure the strength of the two people. Zhu Weifeng, who was sitting next to Ye Tian, picked up a betting slip and said with a smile.
: "Brother Ye, how are you? Are you interested in playing?"
"Not interested..." Ye Tian rejected Zhu Weifeng outright, shook his head and said: "Mr. Zhu, if everyone on your side is the same as Zhang San, I'm afraid Andreevich will be here.
You have won the title of boxing champion here."
"Zhang San is just exploring the road. His strength in this boxing ring can only be ranked in the middle..."
Zhu Weifeng was a little surprised by Ye Tian's words. He didn't know what Ye Tian based his judgment on, but after taking a look at Hu Hongde beside him, Zhu Weifeng was relieved. He could see that the silver-haired old man was extremely powerful.
Tough, even the top combat power on his side may not be a match for the old man.
"Brother Ye, although Zhang San's attack power is a little weak, his movement skills are the most flexible here. If he can hit the opponent's vital points, he may not be able to win this battle!"
Zhang San was deliberately trained by Zhu Weifeng, but now he was looked down upon by Ye Tian, which made Zhu Weifeng feel a little unhappy.
And the reason why he sent Zhang San first was because Zhang San's pace was extremely flexible. Even if he couldn't win the opponent, it would probably not be easy for Andreevich to catch Zhang San and knock him down.
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Ye Tian shook his head and said with some disapproval: "Oh, then Ye will wait and see."
To be honest, a person with Zhang San's fighting ability might not be able to survive even three encounters under Hu Hongde. Even though Andreevich's physical skills are not as good as Hu Hongde's, the two sides are not opponents at the same level at all. If they want to take advantage of each other, they can kill each other.
It's almost impossible.
The people who can come here are all well-known and wealthy businessmen in the country, and their credibility is naturally guaranteed. They only need to write the amount on the betting slip and sign their name. There will be staff on the sidelines.
Collect the betting slips and make statistics.
The five minutes of betting time passed in a blink of an eye. As the bell rang, everyone's attention was focused on the boxing ring.
"Two of you, I won't go into details about the rules. If one party falls to the ground or is kicked out of the ring, the other party wins. Now... the game begins!"
In a black boxing match like this, there is no need for a referee at all, because everyone on the scene can be a referee. After the host made a guest appearance as a referee, he ran off the ring like his butt was on fire. He did not dare to get in between the two of them.
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You know, when Zhu Weifeng first engaged in black boxing matches, there were referees, but after three referees were killed and crippled by red-eyed boxers, there were no referees in the boxing ring anymore.
In response to those words, the eyes of the masses were sharp.
Fighting black boxing is not a competition, let alone facing a foreigner. Zhang San did not follow the martial arts tricks. After the referee announced the start of the boxing match, he immediately started to swim around the ring.
Andrevich, who had been standing on the ring with his eyes closed, finally opened his eyes. His gray eyes were lifeless, looking at Zhang San as if he were looking at a dead person, and he was indifferent to what he was doing in the ring.
There is no response to the action.
"Fight, get on!"
"Beat him to death! Beat him to death"
The two of them moved and fell silent, but neither of them took the lead. This made the audience a little dissatisfied and started making noises. Although many people bought Andreevich, who had a more vicious image, to win, but from now on
Emotionally speaking, they still hope that Zhang San can knock each other down.
Hearing the cries of everyone in the audience, Zhang San also felt that it was not an option to continue like this. At that moment, he slipped his feet and went around behind Andreevich as fast as lightning. His upper body did not move at all, and his right foot made a whooshing sound.
Side kick to Andreevich's right temple.
This is also one of the unique skills of poking the feet. This kick looks like a kick, but in fact it is a point. The last place that comes into contact with the opponent is Zhang San's toes. Don't underestimate this toe, it is just a piece of wood about seven or eight centimeters thick.
, can be penetrated by his kick.
Perhaps knowing that his body skills were far inferior to those of his opponent, Andreevich didn't even have the intention to turn around. His right ear twitched, and his right hand suddenly rose up to protect his temple.
Zhang San's kick actually hit Andreevich's forearm, and the two collided, making a "pop" sound, as clear and crisp as the emperor's whip when he went to court.
There was not much entanglement between the two, and they were separated as soon as they touched each other. However, Andreevich still stood on the same spot, while Zhang San, who made the move, took four or five steps back, leaning heavily on a stone pillar with his back.
Only then did he stop.
"Damn, this...is this still a human being?"
Zhang San, who had stood firm, felt his right foot was numb, and the shock in his heart was beyond words. He didn't expect that his kick, which could break gold and crack stones, would not even leave a white mark on the opponent's arm.
Can stay!
"Hehe, againes" Andreevich let out a strange laugh, turned around to face Zhang San, stretched out his right index finger and tickled him, signaling to come again.
"I don't believe that your temples and crotch can be trained like your arms?"
Although he suffered a little loss just now, Zhang San did not have the idea of giving up. After all, this boxing ring was larger than an ordinary ring, which was enough for him to avoid Andrevich's pursuit. Perhaps in Zhang San's heart, he had already
Think yourself invincible.
Next, Zhang San continued to attack Andreevich's lower three lanes with kicks, hooks, and picks. However, whenever Andrevich tried to protect him, Zhang San immediately changed his moves, and it never happened again.
The first mistake.
"Kick him, kick him up."
"Damn, what are you doing? Kick him to death!"
To outsiders, Andreevich is like a sandbag. He doesn't take the initiative to attack. He just stands there and lets Zhang San hit him. But the strange thing is that every time Zhang San wants to kick Andreevich,
He then inexplicably withdrew his feet, which caused the laymen in the audience to start shouting again.
But this time Zhang San ignored the shouts of those people. He was always looking for the best opportunity. For such a black boxing match, just one chance can determine the outcome... or even life and death.
Just when everyone's mood gradually began to become manic, Zhang San made a sneak attack behind Andreevich but failed. Suddenly, he came directly opposite him, stretched out his right hand with two fingers, and looked into Andreevich's eyes.
Inserted it.
As the saying goes: "The hands are two doors, and you rely on your legs to hit people." "Three points for hand kicks, seven points for kicks." Those who practice leg skills may not be weak in hand skills. No one knows that Zhang San can do nothing but poke.
In addition to his feet, he also practiced finger strength in his early years. With all ten of his fingers, he could forcefully poke a hole in a brick.
Zhang San had never used this trump card before, just to take him by surprise, and his goal was achieved. This move of "Double Dragons Probing the Sea" was performed so suddenly that even Andreevich did not expect it at all.
Since Andreevich had just taken action to block Zhang San's attack from behind, it was too late to move his hands to protect his eyes. Seeing that his fingertips were about to touch Andreevich's eyeballs, Zhang San couldn't help but feel
A burst of ecstasy.
The most vulnerable parts of a person's body are the Adam's apple, crotch and eyes. Zhang San was confident that as long as he poked Andreevich's eyes, he would be able to gouge out two eyeballs alive.
