"The redemption system is in progress, Chinese martial arts, Tan Legs have been successfully redeemed. To Li Literature Network (Urban Romance)"
Listening to the system voice in his mind, He Zhenzhong raised his head, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Chinese martial arts has always said that the south fist and the north leg refer to the Tan leg, which is extremely fierce and can deal with
The kick skills in Muay Thai are the most suitable.
"Brother, are you ready?"
He Zhenzhong looked at He Chenguang and Lin Xiaoxiao who were walking over and said, "Why, don't you believe me?"
"How could it be?" He Chenguang touched his head and smiled.
"Brother Zhenzhong is the best." Lin Xiaoxiao waved her fist, but still a little worried, "Brother Zhenzhong, you must be careful, I, I don't want you to get hurt."
"Don't worry, nothing will happen. Let's go." He Zhenzhong stood up. He traveled to this world and became brothers with He Chenguang. His father was killed by the enemy for the sake of the country and his brothers in life and death in his early years. As the eldest brother,
, how could he let his younger brother participate in such a dangerous competition?
"Friends from the audience, friends from the audience, the Asian Youth Sanda Fighting Finals is about to begin. This is a battle between tigers and tigers. It will also be the pinnacle showdown between Muay Thai and Chinese martial arts. Who is better, let us wait and see.
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"First of all, let us welcome today's team member, He Zhenzhong of China."
The spotlight beam turned and illuminated the competition tunnel.
He Zhenzhong walked out shirtless, with bronzed skin and muscles like iron, waving his hands.
The crowd in the auditorium suddenly stood up, waved their hands, and roared.
"He Zhenzhong, I love you." Many girls screamed, with stars in their eyes. This is a real passionate man.
"He Zhenzhong, come on."
"He Zhenzhong, 18 years old, has practiced Chinese martial arts since he was a child and has won many traditional Chinese martial arts championships. However, this is the first time he has participated in a Sanda fighting competition. To be honest, I am surprised that he can reach this point."
Another commentator took the microphone and said: "That's right. The Thai player, Cha Guai, comes from a Muay Thai family. He has not lost a single match since his debut. His fighting style is direct and clean, and his attacks are ruthless. He is known as the leader of the younger generation.
The King of Muay Thai.”
"Whether Muay Thai is domineering or Chinese martial arts is better, we will know soon. Now, let's ask the Thai players to take a guess."
Chachai stood up in response to the call. He was tall and had a fierce look on his face. At first glance, he looked like a man who had experienced hundreds of battles.
He Zhenzhong was not afraid at all, he jumped up and jumped onto the stage, quickly and neatly, without any sloppiness.
"good."
"marvelous."
The crowd immediately burst into cheers.
Chachai also came on stage, fighting against He Zhenzhong, with a crazy fighting spirit on his face.
"The mission is started. Revitalize Chinese martial arts and defeat the Muay Thai king. If you succeed, you will get one hundred contribution points. If you fail, you will deduct two hundred points."
"Prepare."
As the referee's voice fell, He Zhenzhong raised his gloved right hand and touched Chachai lightly, then took a step back, and then kicked the ground with his right foot.
call.
A heavy punch roared past.
"So fast." Chachai's eyes twitched slightly, a hint of vigilance flashed, and he turned his body slightly to one side and avoided it.
"It's not that simple." He Zhenzhong shouted, his right fist changed midway, and the straight punch turned into an uppercut.
boom.
Chachai's head shook, and a little blood spattered, and he quickly backed away.
"good."
"Chinese martial arts, number one in the world."
"Thai boy, go back. How can our Chinese martial arts be compared to your Muay Thai?"
Chachai didn't say anything, but stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered, "That's right, but this is just the beginning."
"He Zhenzhong is indeed a martial arts genius. His speed and reaction ability are comparable to those of the older generation of martial arts masters."
"Yes, it seems that our worries before were in vain. With He Zhenzhong's strength, I am afraid that Chachai's undefeated team will end here today."
"However, we can't be careless. The competition field is like a battlefield. No one knows what the final outcome will be until the last moment."
The two commentators, you say something and I say something.
And He Zhenzhong is not careless. Muay Thai has always been famous for its ferocity and cruelty. If you don't have some skills, how can you achieve such a big name? However, Chinese martial arts are broad and profound, and they are more than enough to deal with Muay Thai.
This is called strategically despising the enemy and tactically paying attention to the enemy.
"Come on." He Zhenzhong shouted loudly. How could a dignified Chinese man not be passionate, "Let's fight."
"Yeah." Chachai shouted, stomped his right foot on the ground, shot out, and struck He Zhenzhong's face with his right fist.
Bang bang bang.
Chachai's speed reached its peak, and he kept hitting He Zhenzhong with heavy punches.
call.
Take a guess, it's a trick.
As fast as lightning and as powerful as a stone.
The fighting style of Muay Thai mainly uses double fists, double legs, double elbows and double knees as the main attacks. Among them, the double legs are the most powerful. People who practice Muay Thai have been using their double legs and knees since childhood.
The lethality of kicking wooden stakes can be seen through years of practice.
"Tan legs."
boom.
"Blocked, blocked." The commentator suddenly shouted.
Is it enough to just block it? Chachai sneered, this is just the beginning.
Bang bang bang.
His feet kept retracting and kicking out, and the speed became faster and faster.
The audience's hearts were tense and they didn't even dare to express their anger.
He Zhenzhong kept responding with Tan Kou, which was also a fierce move. Now it was up to him to see who could persist to the end.
boom.
Another kick met, and the two of them stepped back.
He Zhenzhong stood proudly.
But Chachai's right foot was trembling slightly. His eyes finally changed and he became a little frightened. The opponent's leg skills were actually better than his?
"Ha." He Zhenzhong shouted, attacking Chachai again, and a heavy punch whizzed by.
boom.
Chachai raised his fists to block his face.
He retreated and was about to fight back, but it was too late. He Zhenzhong had already landed in front of him with a left hook.
boom.
He was hit hard on the face, and Chachai's body kept stumbling back.
"Tan legs."
boom.
Chachai's body flew out and hit the rope at the edge of the ring. He lay there, breathing heavily.
"good."
"Long live Chinese martial arts."
"Go ahead and beat that kid flat."
"He Zhenzhong, well done."
The audience stood up one after another, their faces full of excitement, and they kept waving and cheering.
In the crowd, a middle-aged man in military uniform stared directly at He Zhenzhong, with a look of relief on his face, and murmured, "With his strong physical fitness and superb reflexes, he is really a good prospect for the army. Falcon,
You gave birth to two good sons."
He couldn't guess anymore. His right foot was now numb and he couldn't use it at all, which seriously affected his counterattack and blocking.
Bang bang bang.
A series of dense punch sounds rang out one after another, and Chachai could only hide and carry on in embarrassment.
"Zhen Zhong, Zhen Zhong."
"Zhen Zhong, Zhen Zhong."
The deafening sound continued to sound, as if the ceiling above his head was shaking down.
call.
"Tan legs."
He Zhenzhong's right foot flew up, stretched like an iron rod, and swept across.
boom.
Chachai's feet were injured and he fell to the ground with a thud. He struggled a few times and lay there unable to move.
"Friends in the audience, friends in the audience, today's king has been born, born, and that is our Chinese He Zhenzhong."
"Let us cheer for the champion He Zhenzhong together."
He Zhenzhong raised his hands to gesture to the audience and thanked him.
"Zhen Zhong, Zhen Zhong."
Waves of louder sounds kept coming, and the audience was almost going crazy.
He Zhenzhong took a look at Cha Guai, walked over and helped him up.
"I am convinced that I lost." Chachai said weakly, "However, I will not give up. I will definitely not lose to you again in the next competition."
"I'm waiting." He Zhenzhong patted Chachai on the shoulder and handed him over to the Thai people. Happy reading every day