The first round of the knight competition has just ended, and the murderer Moen has been carried down by the medical staff for first aid. The female prisoner G117 has no intention of taking a rest. Instead, she seems to have just finished a warm-up exercise, with a hearty smile on her face.
That smile showed sixteen strong white teeth, a healthy and gratifying smile. Anyone who looked at it would involuntarily think that this girl looked like she had just finished exercising at the tennis court in the university town, and the heat was emanating from her body.
It is as if your sweetheart has just finished a pleasant football game, which makes people feel close to each other——
——It was as if the G117 who had just punched and kicked the murderer was a different person. Something ran out of her body. Her expression during the battle and after the battle were completely different.
Butler Edward was sweating on his forehead. The old man was wiping his cheeks with a handkerchief, and his tone gradually became more respectful.
"Need a rest?"
Although the vampire's blood-receiving body has poor eyesight, and the rat kidney cells and the blood of bat beasts can even hinder their visual senses, the air waves and explosions caused by the fists and kicks just now, Edward's hearing organs are like detectives.
I heard some incredible sound.
That bit of movement almost frightened him to death. Even his master, the leader of the [Scarlet Duke] war gang that he admired, was no match for this G117.
Xueming said: "No need to rest, call the second one to come up, hurry up - my body is so hot."
However, with only about ten seconds of preparation time, the second contestant was still confused when he came on stage.
This man is a mixed-race Latin American, 199 centimeters tall. He is a top-notch fighter. His dreadlocks are full of the exotic style of a South American athlete. When he jumped onto the ring, he began to swing wide and shake his legs and buttocks.
His steps are very special, just like the alternating steps forward and backward in a dance. He is constantly familiar with the hardness of the nylon ring, and in order to get the upper hand, he uses this complicated alternating steps to scare his opponents.
Originally, Tyrannosaurus Warrior Andro was still immersed in the results of the competition just now, and still couldn't figure out how G117 defeated his opponent. As soon as this new ruthless character came up, he immediately wanted to increase the power of the enemy, covering his cheeks and screaming loudly
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"It's the Dance King! Dance King Chopper!"
Also in a state of confusion was Hasband.
He strongly suspected that G117 was able to defeat the Killer King, probably relying on Soul Power's cheating method to deceive him.
"She can't do any tricks now."
The special steps of Chopper, the King of Dance, come from the Brazilian war dance, which is a strange fighting technique with extremely large strides, repeated cycles and butterfly steps.
Chopper's long legs can be bent and stretched, and he can use his hands and torso as fulcrums to perform powerful kicks at various weird angles.
This kicking technique was his ability to make a living. He smashed more than twenty skulls in unlimited underground black boxing fights, and was eventually imprisoned. He became a thorn in the side of major casinos and a tainted witness.
According to Hasband -
——In the first round of the battle with the murderous king Moen, g117 was able to use soul power to cheat.
But in the second round against Dance King Chopper, it was absolutely impossible to take advantage of him and secretly summon his soul power from a short distance.
Those two legs, which are sometimes fast and sometimes slow, will become an impassable door, intercepting all attacks one hundred and twenty centimeters away——
——Xue Ming still didn't move, she was waiting for Edward's butler's instructions.
"Start the fight!"
The second competition begins.
Chopper was much more cautious than Moen. He simply smiled and looked back and forth at the ambiguous distance. When Xueming slowly approached, he immediately fell to the ground and hung his legs upside down.
The knife-like leather shoes soared into the sky and kicked hard from a weird angle!
He kicked Xueming's face with both feet. The moment the kick was empty, he used his strong core strength to twist his waist and turned the kick into a spin kick——
——This finishing move that consumes a lot of physical strength is almost a rare and gorgeous trick in the UFC unrestricted fighting competition. Very few boxers will treat the trick as a flat A. The reason is not that it is not easy to use, but because of physical strength.
Can't keep up with this kind of consumption.
But Dance King Chopper can——
——His abundant essence and body given by the disaster beast are almost like a piece of strong plasticine. In the moment of the fight, his gorgeous leg, body, and strong core strength are all displayed.
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Before the two direct attacks succeeded, he adjusted his body shape in a very short time and returned to the strange rhythm of butterfly steps.
Kun En in the audience breathed a sigh of relief.
"It seems that Chopper can subdue her..."
The head of Hydra was also smiling.
"He's dodging all the time. I like this kind of boxer. It looks like a lot of fun."
In the ring, Chopper still had that mean smile. Compared with his opponent's passive and static defensive posture, he almost took the initiative and determined that g117 had fallen into his rhythm.
Otherwise, why haven't we attacked yet?
You must have been stunned by my gorgeous footwork.
Although I don’t know how you did it, your victory over Moen can already earn you a salary and half a job in this prison.
Just fall down in front of me!
Xueming stood still, and finally even lowered his hands to maintain a defensive embrace.
She couldn't understand her opponent's martial arts style, and she had never seen such fierce and fancy legs.
In the past, she had only seen this technique in movies. In UFC competition videos, it was mostly used as a unique trick. It was a trick that was used to cool people down. It was an act of stealing chickens.
But this Dance King Chopper was ready to steal the chicken from beginning to end, which was really beyond her imagination.
Since the opponent only uses his legs, Sanshou's head-protecting and holding frame is meaningless, and he has to change to the four-level and eight-horse approach of traditional martial arts to deal with it.
Right now, right now.
Something that neither Xueming nor Chopper expected happened.
In the auditorium below the stage, little star's eyes were blooming——
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! - When she saw the Brazilian war dance, she couldn't help but perform a boast attack. After all, this is an extremely rare technique in fighting events. This little fan changed
After creating a female character account, I felt quite crazy like meeting my idol.
"Oh oh oh oh oh! So handsome! So damn handsome!"
"I really can't stand it! So handsome, so handsome!"
"He's flying on the floor! It's just like a whirlwind spinning top!"
"Did you see it? Did you see it? How did you do that action?"
Hearing his little sister's praise, Chopper became more and more excited.
This gorgeous footwork and kicking skills should have attracted the attention of thousands of people. Amid people's exclamations and praises, they defeated their opponents in one go! And won the first place in one go!
As the little star’s voice grew louder.
Chopper immediately began to lie on the ground and demonstrate complex full and half rotations. His gymnastics-like movements were revealed, and more people began to marvel in surprise.
He turned faster and faster, and his legs almost danced into afterimages. The strong wind like a knife blew towards his opponent along with the strong figure, and the white bell-bottom pants turned into a peony flower.
The moment the shouts got louder, powerful and heavy kicks like waves rushed towards Xueming's face.
——Succeeded!
The moment the body met the enemy, Chopper almost believed that the kick, which was constantly rotating and increasing speed, could shave off G117's head in one fell swoop.
But the next second——
——In just one second.
He fell from heaven to hell.
He only felt severe pain in his legs. During the spinning motion, he would lose sight of the enemy for a moment. Just now, he only heard two clean blows and turned around to face the enemy again.
At this time, I found that my legs were not working properly.
Little Xingxing also changed back to her boring expression.
"I knew it - her side kick could break my waist."
The back hand of the four-horse horse hit the high-speed rotating long leg with its right hand -
——First, he broke his knee with a straight kick from the middle position, and then broke Chopper's left leg with a low kick.
The game ended immediately. Before Xueming could start the execution, Chief Edward had already shouted stop.
After losing control of his legs, Chopper's body also lost balance. His center of gravity tilted and his head fell on the ring. He didn't know what happened.
Everything happened so fast, it looked like the g117 took two quick shots and ended the battle directly.
Xueming took a break this time and returned to the edge of the arena, laughing with Little Xingxing and exchanging cordial greetings.
"Are you cheering just now to disrupt the enemy's mind and disrupt his rhythm? I couldn't understand his legwork at first, until he started spinning, everything became very simple."
Little Star: "What disturbance?"
Xueming: "It's okay."
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Andro and Hasband opened their mouths, finally understanding that the women in the ring were not just newborn babies to be slaughtered.
She is a ferocious tiger——
——Her fists can stop Moen's progressive punches.
——Her backhand kick can also break Chopper's war dance.
These are all tactics that rely on force to strike hard, and are extremely strong and powerful.
From the beginning to the end, they did not feel any spiritual energy fluctuations, no signs of the activation of soul power, and no special inspirational spiritual pressure.
Andro finally cried, feeling very regretful.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"
"Boss! What's wrong with you?!" Jero first cared about the leader of the Tyrannosaurus Warriors, and then couldn't help laughing.
Andro: "Why are you laughing?"
Jero: "I bought her and she wore it! Boss! Didn't you buy it? This is a good sister I brought in, and I have always believed in her!"
Andro: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!~"
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Xueming walked back to the ring and immediately urged the next contestant to take the stage.
At this time, a young boxer came out of the Hongmen Martial Arts Academy.
Teacher Beichen took the matter seriously and told his disciples.
"When you go up there, don't think about winning or losing."
The disciple nodded: "Teacher, I know...I know."
Beichen continued: "Don't be stressed, it doesn't matter if you lose."
There was more and more cold sweat on the disciple's face: "Don't say that, teacher, I'm even more stressed now."
Beichen covered his face: "Believe in yourself, you can actually defeat me. I have been teaching boxing for so many years, and you are the best boxer I have ever seen - it's just that your mentality is not good."
"I know...I..." The disciple's teeth chattered, he turned his head slightly and glanced at the arena.
That g117 still looked at people with a healthy laugh, glaring at the opponents in the audience and at the next lucky person.
This scared the disciple's legs to the point of weakness——
——Beichen helped this kid onto the ring without saying a word.
The old butler Edward looked at the player's mental state and shook his head.
"No, Beichen, he has no will to fight."
"Do you want me to come?" Beichen curled his lips and looked at the martial arts uniforms on his body. They were all made of silk and embroidered with gold. It would be shameful to break them. If he was injured, the whole Hongmen Martial Arts Academy would be ashamed of themselves.
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Edward, on the other hand, looked like he was enjoying the fun and not taking it too seriously.
"Are you scared?"
Beichen immediately changed his tune, used very strong words, and said the most cowardly lines.
"What! Are you irritating me?! Do you want me to bully the junior?"
Edward: "Are you afraid? I just want to ask about this."
Among the gang bosses here, Beichen started out as a gangster at the bottom, worked his way up to Hongmen's Red Flower Double Stick, and then retired to teach students at the Wushu Academy. He is also the most capable of fighting among the gang bosses.
"Of course I'm scared!" Beichen immediately found a step smoothly, not giving anyone else a chance to show off their rhetoric.
Originally [Yin Langtong] and [Hydra] wanted to say something else.
Beichen's words were almost like a fatal blow, which blocked their mouths. They were so full of ridicule that they almost choked.
"Aren't you afraid? Let me ask you! Andro! Kun En! And you! And both of you! Sebastian, aren't you afraid?!"
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The disciples from the Jiangwu Academy were obedient and apologized to Teacher Beichen.
"I'm sorry...Teacher...I'm sorry."
Beichen took off his coat and left all his dignity in the students' arms.
"It's okay. I'll deal with her."
He stepped onto the ring shirtless, wearing only a set of loose martial arts pants and flat cloth shoes. When he walked in front of Xueming, he immediately cupped his fists and bowed.
"Hongmen Military Academy, Beichen."
Xueming did not respond to these words——
——She didn’t know what to say, so she just didn’t respond.
For a while, the audience in the audience didn't know what to say. Instead, Little Star was cheering and cheering for Master Beichen.
"Come on! Big brother without clothes!"
All in all, the atmosphere became weird.
The gang bosses in the audience are all in a state of self-consciousness. They know very well how much their fighting ability is.
If all the thugs under his command were like Beichen's students, whose will to fight collapsed before they even got on stage, they would most likely go on stage in person to humiliate this grown-up.
I can only wait silently in my heart, hoping that Beichen can teach this little girl a lesson.
Beichen: "You won't report to me as a disciple?"
Xueming: "Are you sure?"
Beichen: "Isn't it hard to tell?"
Xueming: "I have too many teachers. It would take at least five minutes to report this passage."
As soon as these words came out, Beichen found it difficult to understand the implication of g117.
But this is the fact -
——Xue Ming’s fighting teacher is almost half of the martial arts community in the mortal world.
Not only in China, but also in Southeast Asia, Japan, Thailand, South Korea, Russia and North America.
In most fighting competitions, international friends who can be invited with money can do so with money.
Her boxing quotient is extremely high, and she has no restrictions from traditional martial arts. She is never picky about food, and there is no saying that to practice a kind of boxing, you have to practice it for a lifetime.
When g117 looked at Edward.
Edward finally shouted the signal.
"Start the fight!"
This time, Xueming did not passively defend——
——She chose to attack almost immediately.
Beichen's height is 181 centimeters, which is similar to her wingspan.
She embraced the opponent in a low position and entered the opponent's attack range, and then suddenly dived down. It was a traditional boxing stance, where the winner was decided in one breath!
Beichen's eyes narrowed and he raised his fist to seal the door, trying to block his opponent from the optimal attack distance.
The beating hand he waved out almost brushed the girl's back.
too low--
——How could she achieve such a low profile?
The dive posture like a ghost immediately returned to normal. This sharp dodge and reset action made Beichen sweat all over his body!
At that moment - the critical moment when we lost the advantage in the first round.
The experienced boxer raised his leg to hit g117's calf to weaken her combat effectiveness, so as to gain an advantage in the next close combat session.
The strategy is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
He felt like he had kicked an iron plate!
What a strong leg this is?!
The motionless progressive jab posture seemed to be playing a clapping game, but Beichen couldn't catch it no matter what!
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The ferocious combination of punches reaches the half-arm position, and that's g117's round!
In just two seconds, after six consecutive punches, Beichen saw a clever bee!
While she dives to recover, she can punch her weak ribs and liver.
The moment she returned to the normal embrace, she punched hard and pecked her head.
After four effective attacks, Beichen had almost no power to fight back. The force of the attack that was defended by his arms could penetrate his arms, hit his cheek with his arms, and shake his brain together with his skull, causing unpredictable dizziness.
harm!
Until the final blow of the seventh punch.
He collapsed on the ground, having turned into a pig's head, and knocked on the floor, signaling surrender.
Andro slapped him on the head.
Kun En then slapped him on the head.
Almost all gang bosses do this action, as if they are taking their own temperature.
There was blood on Xueming's fist, but it wasn't hers.
She was very excited and wiped away the dirty blood on her face, most of which came from Teacher Beichen's nasal cavity.
She talked to Edward.
"Is the empty-handed warm-up over? Is it time for the weapon fighting next?"