In a high-end mansion in Port City.
Panol holds a small sandwich in his broad palm, which is a visual contrast.
With his other hand, he was watching the news on TV. It was Chen Xixiang's challenge to him.
Gulu~
Panol stuffed half of the sandwich into his mouth in one gulp. After eating it, he laughed and said, "These Orientals are really interesting. Okay, I'll play with them."
His assistant frowned and said: "Mr. Panol, there is no need for you to waste your time on them."
"NO!NO!NO!"
Panol waved his fingers, an inexplicable cruel smile flashing in his eyes:
"That Mr. Bruce Lee became famous all over the world with his so-called 'Chinese Kung Fu'. I am very interested in it."
The assistant said helplessly: "My husband, you know, Chinese Kung Fu is just a Bruce Lee movie."
However, Panol did not listen.
After all, this isn't the first time.
When did Panol listen to his advice?
The assistant seemed to understand Panol's psychology.
He really enjoys the process of trampling on the dignity of the people of other countries. This is true for his seven consecutive victories, and the same is true for his arrogant words on the podium.
The same goes for agreeing to this duel today.
There is a kind of person who naturally likes to gain a sense of superiority by humiliating others.
This is already the second day that Chen Xixiang challenged the heavyweight class through the TV channel.
This kind of thing has never happened before in any boxing world.
No competition will agree to such a match.
So this fight will be held in a boxing club.
Now this matter has caused such a big fuss.
The only venue that is qualified to take over this "amateur fight" is the King of Fighters Club, the largest boxing activity center in Hong Kong.
The date and location of the fight are not secret.
I don’t know how many people want to witness this “highly anticipated” duel live.
However, the King of Fighters Club is a high-end membership club after all, and not everyone can enter.
Therefore, almost 99% of the reporters and the audience who wanted to witness it live were blocked from the door.
In the club.
Martial arts stars such as Fang Lung, Chen Jinbao, and Hong Ye, as well as boxers from all over Hong Kong, all came to this place in advance.
In the club, a pair of eyes were looking at the young man in white sitting at a table at the door.
He was wearing a white training uniform, which looked like a Tang suit. The battle was about to begin, but he didn't seem to be at all nervous or anxious.
I don't know who even went to give Chen Xixiang a pot of green tea and let him taste it slowly.
Sudden.
There was a commotion outside the club.
Fang Long was immediately surprised and said:
"This is... coming."
Chen Jinbao and Hong Ye also looked over.
Crowded by a crowd of excited and enthusiastic reporters outside the door, as well as many people from all over Hong Kong who came here to watch the excitement, Panol, who was brought in by the security guards, looked at him with a pair of vulture-like eyes and a cruel smile. Everything in this King of Fighters Club.
Then, he glanced at Chen Xixiang who was sitting there.
Chen Xixiang stood up at the same time.
this moment.
Many people who used their identities to enter this place have quietly turned on video recordings and taken photos to post online.
Everyone knows that no matter what the outcome of today's duel is, it will be another big news.
As the owner of the local home court, coach Luo Ge coughed, stood up and said:
"Today's duel is a private arena match. As I said before, any personal accidents that occur during the duel will be my responsibility. In order to ensure that the responsibilities of both parties are separated afterwards, please sign the accident liability agreement in advance."
Chen Xixiang had already signed this document.
Since being punched to the ground by Chen Xixiang last time, Brother Luo has been in awe of Chen Xixiang, but he is still very worried about the outcome of today's game.
Panol grinned, and immediately picked up the pen and signed his name in a flash.
He glanced around at everyone present, and his eyes rested on Fang Long for a while. Obviously, he easily recognized the internationally famous martial arts superstar.
Then, he loudly said something in a foreign language to everyone present, with a tone of ridicule.
Many boxers frowned because they didn't understand.
Someone will translate it soon:
"Kung Fu? My God... What a pathetic country. Let me tear open the pathetic fig leaf on your pants today."
In the boxing club, many people's expressions changed.
Cheng Hui looked unkind and cursed: "This foreign devil still has such a bad mouth."
If he hadn't triumphantly insulted the Oriental people after winning the match, he wouldn't have been scolded by all Chinese people. Today he still hasn't improved at all and continues to spit out shit.
Chen Xixiang's tone was calm: "It's useless to talk more, come on."
He waved and walked forward.
This is a private game, so there is no formal arena and no rules.
Many people gave up a large space to the two of them early on.
Panol also stopped talking.
He ignored the assistant's frown and tried to persuade him.
boom!
After the field opened up and Brother Luo shouted "start", Panol immediately rushed towards Chen Xixiang like an African buffalo.
Two hundred pounds of weight!
Height of 1.84 meters!
Coupled with his violent and brutal record on the court.
As soon as he rushed out, many people couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts.
At a distance of four to five meters, Panol rushed to Chen Xixiang without any fancy probing.
His punches made the air seem to burst.
What other skills are needed for a 200-pound heavyweight boxer to beat a 130-40-pound man?
Weight is power.
Strength is everything.
But at the same time, Chen Xixiang's energy and energy gathered in an instant, and everything within his perspective was focused on Panol in front of him and the punch.
In an instant.
Chen Xixiang's whole body was full of energy, and all the big muscles in his body began to tremble. Then they straightened up at the same time, and then he bounced with all his strength!
collapse! Snapped!
The moment Ming Jin fired, his whole body exploded like firecrackers.
Hold the hammer in your right hand,
One punch!
This punch directly hit Panol's casserole-sized fist.
Between fists and fists.
boom!
There seemed to be a big drum being hit hard in the air, making a muffled sound.
Everyone present took a breath.
Fang Long's heart trembled at this moment.
They never expected that Chen Xixiang would not dodge, but directly hit Panol with his fists.
And the result of this punch...
It was Panol who showed panic on his face and felt the terrifying force behind Chen Xixiang's fist. Unprepared, he took half a step back as the fists faced each other.
"Oh my God, this can't happen!"
A young man who is more than 1.7 meters tall can actually punch with the same strength as himself who weighs 200 kilograms!
Panol's eyes were red, and he absolutely couldn't believe the power of this punch!
This is definitely not in line with his knowledge and does not conform to human body mechanics!
Chen Xixiang's eyes were always indifferent, and his face was as cold as a pool. After throwing out a punch, then...
boom!
The footsteps are pounding.
Chen Xi stepped forward like lightning. He had trained all the muscles in his body. After the muscles were fully stretched, he had the strength of an ox and a horse. When he squeezed out his fist, the muscles were like small snakes circling around his arms. , extremely visually impactful!
A "cannon punch" hit him.
boom!
There seemed to be a "thunder on the ground" feeling throughout the venue.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Xixiang's fists were as fierce as rain, covering Panol, making him unable to breathe.
boom! boom! boom!
The sound of fists clashing was like two human-shaped ligers fighting fiercely!
Under the extremely powerful fist wind, the air in front of the two people flowed violently!
Panol was immediately taken over by Chen Xixiang, with a ferocious look on his face and a low growl, and he hurriedly defended himself. However, several consecutive "explosive" punches hit his body, making him feel as if explosives were constantly exploding on his body, and the severe pain continued. It was as if every inch of his flesh and blood had been blown apart.
"Roar!"
With a low roar, Panol was of course not willing to be completely controlled by the fighting rhythm.
At this time, he no longer had any emotion to think about "why a person of such height and weight has such great strength."
At the cost of a few punches to the shoulders and elbows, he punched hard!
boom!
Panol's power is not fake.
Chen Xixiang's eyes narrowed. After all, he didn't dare to fight hard. He immediately put his hands together and used a "sky drilling cannon" in both form and meaning. He immediately put his hands above his head as if lighting a firecracker, and suddenly exploded to both sides!
Throw out your arms with terrifying force!
boom!
Panol's punch was blown away.
Chen Xixiang punched again non-stop, his arms spiraled and he squeezed the hammer.
boom!
boom!
boom! !
Another burst of intensive punches and violent bombardment!
Everyone watching at the scene was stunned.
Some people have seen Chen Xixiang nail Brother Luo to the ground on the spot, so they have already predicted Chen Xixiang's terrifying strength.
But the other group of people just came in to watch the show.
I was really shocked by Chen Xixiang's thunderous roar with every move he made, and his ferocity like a humanoid tiger and leopard slaying rats and rabbits.
Hong Ye knew what was going on. When he saw Chen Xixiang's indifferent eyes, even though his opponent was much taller and heavier than him, he still seemed to regard Panol as just a "roadside weed" and looked down upon him.
This is a saying in the boxing proverb "Hitting people is like pulling out weeds."
It is said that beating someone is as easy as pulling out weeds on the roadside. He is naturally condescending in terms of momentum and does not fall behind.
Even many people with different boxing skills at the scene can now see that although Panol is a giant in height and weight, he was like a child when he was hit by Chen Xixiang's punches.
Chen Xixiang, who was of normal height, was as majestic as a god, suppressing Panol step by step and punch by punch!
call!
Panol had one of his teeth knocked out and his mouth was bleeding, but after all, he was rough-skinned and thick-flesh, and he roared ferociously. Although he was giving in, he was not allowed to throw any punches.
He has found out the details of Chen Xixiang.
Although Chen Xixiang's strength and speed are strangely inconsistent with his height and weight, there is one thing that cannot be changed, that is, Panol himself can withstand many of Chen Xixiang's punches.
But Chen Xixiang couldn't bear the heavy punches on his body.
There is a difference in the ability of two people to resist a blow.
boom!
Just as Panol was roaring and being beaten, he wanted to find the right opportunity to hit Chen Xixiang in the face.
When his arm was stretched out, his forehead was empty.
A cold look flashed in Chen Xixiang's eyes, his hands flashed like thunder, and he stamped his feet, just like an ancient general charging towards him on horseback.
The two arms were like two steel bars, going up and down, and passed out from Panol's chest.
With this rush of feet, it seemed as if the generals of the two armies were passing by each other.
Just for a moment.
"Taking the helmet off the back of the head" in Baguazhang has already appeared.
Accompanied by Chen Xixiang's two terrifying arms covered with veins...
One pallet,
One pick!
It was as if an "invisible helmet" had been removed from Panol's head.
However, Panol did not wear a helmet, so naturally what he took off was not the helmet, but Panol's Tianling Cap!
Gossip is a bad idea, hence the reason.
Just "click"!
Panol didn't react at all, and felt that his forehead and skull were opened by a strong force.
At that moment, infinite fear surrounded him.
Immediately, he was in extreme pain as his brain was torn apart.
boom!
His vision went dark, and he hit the ground in despair!
