"It turns out that senior Black Dragon is better at his skills and won the first move in a short time." In the distance of the ring, Sanada Ryuichi saw Leng Yan taking the lead, and his face became relaxed. Although he knew that Black Dragon Chun was powerful before, he was very optimistic about him and thought that he should be able to beat Di Tian, but after all, it was just a guess. Sanada Ryuichi himself was a little nervous, but when he saw Leng Yan taking action first, he was completely relieved.
"Team leader, the two have just started to attack, how can we see that Senior Black Dragon won the first move?" Suzuki Kiyoshi, behind Rakuichi Sanada, said in confusion. "Although I don't know much about the realm of martial arts, I know that real masters are very arrogant, especially Di Tian. If he was not at an absolute disadvantage during the grappling test, it would affect the future victory or loss or was powerless to continue, he would never change his moves suddenly. At this level of competition, the first move would definitely be the one who would change his moves." Rakuichi Sanada confidently said.
Suzuki Kiyoshi and others nodded, and thought it was very reasonable, and they couldn't help but admire Ryuichi Sanada a little more. However, seeing his eyes staring at the ring and not saying anything more, the few people also turned to look at the ring.
At this time, there was another scene on the ring, which was no longer the silent and dullness of the past, and became intense and hot. The figures of people rushing on the ring, the fist wind whistled, and from time to time there was a "puff" sound, as if even the surrounding void was trembling under the fists of the two.
Click!
A dull sound came, and Leng Yan slashed from top to bottom, slamming hard on the mahogany floor of the arena. The floor, which was more than half a foot thick and soaked in iron and stone, cracked a large crack under the kick.
"So amazing, so amazing!"
Under the ring, everyone opened their eyes wide and looked intoxicated. At first, the people who felt bored in this competition and showed disdain. At this time, the lazy disdain on their faces had already turned into ice chips on the ground like an ice cone hit by a heavy hammer. They looked at the two figures on the ring in a daze, and exclaimed.
Only then did they realize how shallow they were. Such a level of competition was not comparable to boxing. In front of characters like Leng Yan and Hei Longchun, the so-called boxing champions were as fragile and vulnerable as children... And they were actually bored before and couldn't watch it. Just thinking about these people makes them feel hot and embarrassing.
"Who are they so good?" One person was excited to see, his hands and feet trembled, staring at the ring without squinting, but asked someone beside him who was obviously a very knowledgeable martial arts. "I don't know, either." The man replied.
At this moment, changes in the field arose again. Hei Longchun leaned back, allowing Guo Leng Yan to sweep across. Leng Yan changed his move in the air, and his feet fell heavily towards Hei Longchun's chest. This kick was filled with thunderous force. Before the whip legs fell, the clothes of both sides had already whipped.
Many people's hearts couldn't help but raise their throats, but Hei Longchun's eyes suddenly burst into strange light, and his feet seemed to have a root. After tilting back, his waist suddenly raised upwards, crossed his palms in front of his chest, like a tumbler who was pushed and rebounded back, and he suddenly hit Leng Yan's whip leg.