Since Hong Kang chose to attack, he naturally wanted to win quickly.
His movements are wide-open and long-bridged.
Don’t stick to any boxing technique or path, just fight as fast as you want! How to generate energy smoothly and how to fight! !
Zhang Tianzhi suddenly felt a lot of pressure.
Because Hong Kang's punches are not only versatile, but also domineering and powerful.
With every punch, Zhang Tianzhi felt bursts of stinging pain.
I seem to have returned to the feeling I had when I first practiced [Wooden Dummy Technique] and hit the wooden stake;
Every time I hit him, my fist surface hurt.
Within thirty punches, Zhang Tianzhi felt that his fists had no feeling, and there was only a sense of numbness.
"Is the gap between me and him that big??!"
Zhang Tianzhi roared unwillingly.
Because Hong Kang hasn't used any exquisite boxing techniques until now.
It's just a simple punch after punch, all using force to suppress the person.
But facing such a domineering attack from Hong Kang, Zhang Tianzhi felt that his [Biao Finger] skills had improved to a new level.
[Biaozhi] is different from the other two sets of boxing styles.
Each of the three sets of martial arts in [Wing Chun] has its own application.
[Little Thoughts] and [Looking for Bridges] are used when assuming that the enemy is of similar strength to yourself;
[Biao Zhi] assumes that there is a huge disparity in strength between oneself and the enemy. When the enemy is outnumbered, how to defeat the enemy in the fastest and most direct way in order to escape danger.
Therefore, most of the moves in [Standard Index] are based on fighting to avoid defeat, seeking victory in danger, but seeking quick victory.
This is exactly in line with Zhang Tianzhi's situation at this time.
Hong Kang's punches were too heavy. Every time Zhang Tianzhi received a punch, he had to lose part of his punch strength. Otherwise, he would have been unable to lift his arms. If it were an ordinary person with the same muscles and bones, he would probably have been hit by Hong Kang. One punch and the bones will crack!
"Enter the horse and pound!!"
Perhaps it was due to the bombardment of dozens of consecutive punches that the strength of Hong Kang's punch changed slightly.
In this punch, the two strengths of Ming Gang and Ming Rou seemed to be slightly superimposed and blended.
You have me I have you.
"boom!"
Zhang Tianzhi was knocked out of his defense by this punch. When he came to his senses again, he saw Hong Kang's fist pressing an inch in front of his throat.
The skin of Zhang Tianzhi's throat bulged as a result of the punching wind.
"Concession!"
Zhang Tianzhi said with a bitter expression: "You win."
"But, it's not that I lost [Wing Chun] to [Hong Quan], it's just that I'm not good at it!"
Hong Kang looked at the stubbornness in Zhang Tianzhi's eyes and nodded slowly:
"Of course. [Wing Chun] has both offense and defense at the same time, focuses on both hardness and softness, and consumes less energy. It is an excellent boxing technique."
Only then did a smile appear on Zhang Tianzhi's face.
He was not very excited when ordinary people praised his kung fu; however, the praise from a master who defeated him made Zhang Tianzhi feel strange in his heart.
Zhang Tianzhi stared at Hong Kang, as if he wanted to remember him firmly.
"Next time, when I have mastered An Jin, I will come to compete with you again." Zhang Tianzhi said seriously.
"Then I will definitely sweep the couch to welcome you."
Off stage.
Hong Kang was thinking about the punch just now.
He thought secretly in his heart: "I should have felt right about that punch. The two forces of hardness and softness were intertwined."
Then he punched the air with courage.
"Snapped!"
Hong Kang shook his head: "No, that's not the feeling."
Another punch was drawn out.
"Buzz!"
Hong Kang still shook his head: "That's not the feeling."
Next, Hong Kang tried dozens of punches, but he could no longer feel the intertwining power of hardness and softness.
Hong Kang was somewhat depressed and depressed.
He took a long breath and comforted himself: "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Now that I have touched that threshold, I believe that given time, I will definitely master that subtlety."
"Then - turn your energy into hope!"
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"The next game, [Baji: Xia Weipeng] versus [Daozai: Jia Xinbin]!!"
"This is a battle between two major boxing styles in an ancient country. Who will be better?!~"
The host vigorously enhanced the atmosphere and mobilized the emotions of the audience.
Hong Zhennan asked: "Akang, who do you think will win between the two of them?"
"It's hard to say!" Hong Kang said, "Master Xia Weipeng's fists are domineering and fierce, not inferior to mine; and [Bajiquan] has its own killer move."
"Uncle Dao's [Baguazhang] is also as pure as fire, but..."
"But what?" Hong Zhennan asked hurriedly.
"[Baguazhang] combines yin and yang, hardness and softness. Uncle Dao's "Big Monument Smashing Hand" is indeed amazingly powerful; but for the "Ox Tongue Rolling Grass" move that is both soft and strong..."
Needless to say, Hong Zhennan understood the next words.
"So Daozi's chances of winning are not high?"
"It still depends on the two of them."
In the arena.
"Beep!"
Jia Xinbin said: "Your [Bajiquan] is strong and fast, just right. I also have a punch. Do you dare to fight?"
The so-called "fighting boxing" means abandoning all tricks and skills, and both parties fight punches until one party can't bear it anymore.
This is a very violent competition, but also a very boring competition.
It is said to be violent because it is a comprehensive expression of the body, blood, and strength of the martial artist. The martial artist mobilizes all his strength just to deliver that punch that fills his whole body;
He was said to be boring because in the eyes of the audience, both parties were just throwing straight punches and then fists colliding.
Keep changing punches like this until one party can't stand it anymore and withdraws his punches.
"Do it!"
Xia Weipeng and Jia Xinbin took action almost at the same time.
Xia Weipeng clenched his fists, his whole body naturally shook violently, and then he roared loudly, like a tiger roaring, with the meaning of roaring proudly in the mountains.
“The tiger climbs the mountain hard!!”
When Xia Weipeng roared, huge sound waves reverberated throughout the huge venue, and many people's hearts suddenly rose inexplicably.
This was captured by its momentum.
Jia Xinbin was not to be outdone.
Use your feet to spiral downwards, twist your wrists, and push your palms outward, drawing a small arc like grinding.
Pushed with a palm, the muscles of the arm became knotted, and the veins were like tangled pythons.
"Big monument smasher!!"
Woohoo!
The two people's movements made the air roar, and they seemed to be whining because they couldn't bear the strength of the two people.
"boom!"
There was a huge clash of fists and palms.
The two people's strength collided completely.
"Stab it!"
Only the sound of tearing cloth could be heard.
During the loud noise, the arms and sleeves of the two people were smashed into pieces, and strands of rags were flying in the air.
"This...is this still a human being?..."
Some people in the audience were stunned.
Someone really punched and his clothes were blown off! !
Hong Kang took the fight between the two seriously.
It should be said that every knowledgeable martial artist and boxer can't take their eyes off it.
Franky also stared at the two people on the stage without blinking. If nothing unexpected happened, there would be his next opponent.
Now, of course, we need to observe the strength of the two people in advance.
Duels between masters are always attractive.
After a hard fight, the two of them did not stop, and flipped the other hand one after another, each of them bombarding continuously.
Boom! Chichi!
Boom boom boom! !
For a moment, the fist wind, the shadow of the fist, and the whistling sound of the air resounded in the ring.
The audience's attention was attracted by this simple and extreme boxing fight.
Every punch and every palm seemed to hit their hearts.
"Uncle Dao is going to lose." Hong Kang said suddenly.
"What?" Hong Zhennan said in shock. He was also attracted by the confrontation between the two people on the stage. From his perspective, the two were clearly equally matched, and they could be said to be in the spotlight for a while.
"Master Xia Wei Peng Xia's physical strength is longer than Uncle Dao." Hong Kang explained, "Dad, look carefully at their foreheads."
Hong Zhennan squinted his eyes and said after a while: "It seems that Dao Zai has really met a strong opponent!"
Because Hong Zhennan discovered that Jia Xinbin had already had a layer of sweat on his forehead since the fight, but Xia Weipeng only blushed and had not sweated yet.
This shows that Xia Weipeng can still lock up his physical strength.
Eighteen punches, thirty-six punches, fifty-four punches;
Sixty-one punches, sixty-two punches;
Sixty-three punches.
Sixty-four punches! !
"boom!"
After the sixty-fourth punch fight.
Just when Xia Weipeng was about to punch him again, he saw Jia Xinbin's body swaying.
Whoosh!
This punch was not implemented, but stopped in front of Jia Xinbin.
The wind from the fist made his clothes rustle slightly.
Xia Weipeng said calmly: "You lost."
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