After Jia Xinbin calmed down for a while.
Said: "In terms of fists and feet, I am a match for you."
The implication is that if there is no competition of fists and kicks, the outcome will be uncertain.
"oh?"
"If I had a short knife in my hand..." Jia Xinbin said in a low voice.
"I didn't bring my Baji Gun." Xia Weipeng said.
"..."
After a long silence, Jia Xinbin said: "It's funny, it's because I lost my normal mind."
"Then, if I have a chance in the future, let me see your Baji Gun."
"There will be a chance." Xia Weipeng said.
…
"The second round, the last one, [Changle: Cao Yanjun] versus [Black Fist: Franky]!!"
Cao Yanjun stood up and walked towards the ring, but met Hong Kang at the door.
It looked like he had been standing there for a while.
"Master Hong..."
Hong Kang tilted his head this way: "President Cao, you'd better not fight this battle. The opponent is a tough opponent."
Cao Yanjun's eyebrows tightened and her tone softened: "Why, Master Hong, do you think Yanjun is the kind of person who shrinks from battle?"
Hong Kang noticed the change in Cao Yanjun's tone and explained: "President Cao, you misunderstood."
"If you must fight, if you see that the situation is not going well, it's better to slap the ground and admit defeat as soon as possible."
Hong Kang was worried that the black man would take the opportunity to kill him.
Unless there is a personal grudge between Chinese martial arts masters, there is usually a tacit understanding that the situation will end. But these foreigners started to attack without caring, just like the George before.
"Master Hong, I appreciate your kindness." Cao Yanjun looked at Hong Kang seriously and said, "But Yanjun knows how to win this game."
After speaking, take one step and two steps at a time.
With just a click of his feet, Mr. Cao Yan jumped onto the ring.
Hong Kang frowned. He was afraid that something might happen to Cao Yanjun, so he came to remind him.
After all, Cao Yanjun is the president of the [Changle Club]. If something happens in his territory, it will be very difficult to deal with it.
Although they [Spring and Autumn Chamber of Commerce] are not afraid of [Changle Club], there is no need to get into trouble for nothing.
On the ring, Franky was already waiting there.
Cao Yanjun, who was less than 1.7 meters tall, stood in front of Frankie, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall. She was just like a primary school girl standing in front of an adult strong man.
There was only boredom in Franky's eyes.
In his opinion, there was no suspense in this one.
Although the kung fu of these Chinese people is amazing and can make these little men burst out with amazing strength, he obviously does not feel that the woman in front of him is any threat.
Cao Yanjun felt like he was facing a standing black bear. The oppressive feeling caused by his size lingered in Cao Yanjun's heart.
There was nothing unusual on his face, but deep down in his heart, his vigilance was heightened to the extreme.
…
"Wow! This is simply a battle between Beauty and the Beast! Haha..."
This is purely for fun.
"What are you doing? What are your expectations for this game?" Someone complained, "The winner is already obvious!"
That leaves perhaps a bet on the outside.
"But that woman is so courageous. Many men wouldn't be so calm when facing such an opponent, right?!"
"This is like Mount Tai collapsing in front but not changing its color, and an elk walking to the left but not blinking." A man wearing glasses held up his book bag.
"Yes, yes, yes, you are the only one who has studied, right?!"
"I'm telling you, this is what it's called, a heifer standing on his head - so bullish!!"
"Vulgar, vulgar!"
"Don't look? Why are you here if you don't look??"
Cao Shijie stayed in the audience and asked the old man next to him.
"Third uncle, do you think my sister will win?"
Cao Shijie asked without confidence. He himself felt that the strong man was scary.
The person called Third Uncle opened his mouth: "..."
Everyone was discussing that Cao Yanjun would lose within a few moves.
…
"Beep!!"
Frankie didn't make any attacking stance, he just strode forward and delivered a jab straight away.
"Yeah! It's not fast."
Cao Yanjun seemed to have discovered Franky's weakness.
He is tall and strong, which gives him a lot of strength, but also limits his speed.
Cao Yanjun circled his feet and squeezed into a foot in front of Franky.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."
In one second, Cao Yanjun punched Franky in the chest with four punches, and then ducked out.
But after Frankie received four punches from Cao Yanjun, his face showed no pain at all.
He even dusted his chest muscles contemptuously, deliberately pretending that something had happened.
Am I being attacked?
Why don't you feel anything?
This funny look made the three corpses of Cao Yanjun jump, but it also amused some foreigners.
Cao Yanjun opened his mouth to breathe out, and his body popped up like a civet cat.
The upper limbs are connected to the shoulders by the belt, the elbows are connected by the team shoulders, the hips are connected by the belt, the knees are connected by the span, and the feet are connected by the hips.
The legs and feet kicked out continuously like machine guns.
Franky was able to catch some of them, but couldn't dodge some, so he used his body to catch them hard.
Hong Zhennan looked at it and sighed: "President Cao's leg movements are rigorous, flexible, and clean. But if she can't stand up to others, she can kick her dozens of times, but she can't take a single punch."
Cao Yanjun also discovered it.
Her kicks on the opponent's body could not cause much damage to the opponent at all.
What should we do now? ?
At the moment when she lost consciousness, Franky suddenly had a look of success in her eyes.
He stamped his feet on the ring and charged forward like a giant bear.
That speed was more than 50% faster than before! !
"No, this nigger is cheating!"
"Sister, be careful!!"
As soon as Cao Yanjun's mind came back, he saw Frankie's fist enlarged in his eyes.
Danger!
Cao Yanjun's hair grew cold.
Without thinking, he huddled up and rolled on the spot, avoiding Franky's fist.
Before Cao Yanjun could get up, Franky's leg had already broken through the air and kicked her on the top of her head.
"The boa constrictor turns over."
Cao Yanjun rolled over on the spot.
But Franky's attacks continued so continuously that she couldn't even find a chance to get up.
The foreigners in the stands burst into laughter.
"Is this woman playing hide and seek? Haha..."
Cao Shijie's face turned pale with nervousness.
"elder sister……"
Although Cao Yanjun was frightened, he continued to dodge Franky's attacks.
A "civet cat fell up a tree".
Putting his left hand on the ground and exerting force on his waist and abdomen, his whole body finally bounced up.
But what greeted her was a cross kick that Franky had prepared.
This leg possesses strength and speed, as if it were a steel rod sweeping through the air.
It was too late to avoid it, so we had to take it hard.
Cao Yanjun looked calm and crossed his arms to protect his chest.
"boom!!"
It was like being hit by a car.
Cao Yanjun was kicked three or four meters away.
Fortunately, her lower body was stable and she stabilized herself in a few turns.
However, those trembling hands betrayed her.
Franky stopped and looked at Cao Yanjun with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
He knew how heavy his horizontal kick was.
I once used this "tomahawk style" horizontal kick, which disabled a boxer on the spot.
But this woman forcefully kicked her but still didn't cry out in pain, which shows her endurance.
"Hey! Chinese woman, you better admit defeat!" Franky said, feeling that he was really a gentleman in the fighting world.
"Although I don't think there's anything great about defeating a woman."
"But you obviously can't fight anymore like this."
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