Hong Kang had little interest in watching the match between Zhang Tianzhi and Jia Xinbin.
He fought against both.
I have played against Jia Xinbin countless times!
From always losing at the beginning to always winning at the end, Hong Kang is very familiar with Jia Xinbin's Kung Fu.
He knew the level of both of them.
"Zhang Tianzhi's kung fu is very good, but he lacks experience in fighting against masters of the same level; and the punch he received from me should have hurt him more seriously than Uncle Dao."
"[Wing Chun]'s spreads, shoulders, and squats all require flexibility and strength of the arms, so the outcome of this fight is destined."
really.
After Zhang Tianzhi and Jia Xinbin fought, because his punch speed was a little slower than before, he couldn't show his full strength at all.
Although Jia Xinbin has a strain on his forearm, it does not affect his body and movement.
He uses the Bagua footwork, using his legs to lead his hips, requiring his hips to work together, his body shape is erratic, and he attacks sideways.
Less than thirty moves later, Jia Xinbin stood behind Zhang Tianzhi.
With their palms like knives, they pressed against the back of Zhang Tianzhi's neck.
Feeling the pressure coming from the back of his head, Zhang Tianzhi slowly closed his eyes.
"I lost."
Seeing that the two of them had decided the winner, Jinshan laughed at himself and said, "Yeah! I don't have to fight, I'll just finish sixth!"
…
Last day.
The audience's emotions are particularly high today, because today is to determine who is number one, and tonight will be - the night of championships! ! !
The host was full of passion and tried his best to improve the atmosphere of the scene.
"Today, we will decide who is [the strongest on earth]!"
"Oh! Oh! Oh..."
The audience cheered loudly.
Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second.
Just the word "strongest" is enough to attract people.
not to mention……
"At the same time, the champion will win the grand prize of 200,000 yuan!!"
Some viewers even screamed with excitement.
"Yeah~~!! GO! GO! GO!!"
The host waved his hand, and a car shaped like a dining car was pushed up.
There were three handbag-like cases on the dining cart, some large and some small.
The host opened the smallest box first, inside which lay neatly five bundles of banknotes and a bronze medal.
"Wow! Look at that, there's so much money! I've never seen so much money in my life!"
"Gulu~ No matter how much I watch, it has nothing to do with you."
"I have decided that I want to learn kung fu, and I will also participate in the next competition."
"You're the one with a big belly..."
"Who do you look down on!?"
"..."
The allure of real money is amazing, and the white banknotes immediately take the atmosphere to a new level.
"Could it be that... what's in the other two boxes is..."
"I feel sore!"
"I can see it but can't touch it. Who can understand my pain??!"
The host didn't say anything else and directly opened the second box, which contained ten bundles of banknotes and a silver medal;
In the largest box, twenty bundles of banknotes and a gold medal lay quietly.
After the cheers came one after another, the host suddenly closed the three boxes.
Announce loudly: "The game begins."
"[Hong Fist: Hong Kang] vs. [Black Fist: Franky]!!"
…
Hong Kang is 1.87 meters tall, which is about the same height standing in front of Franky.
There's no such size difference.
And although Hong Kang doesn't look as muscular as Frankie, he has a certain temperament of his own.
Franky also felt that Hong Kang seemed difficult to deal with and looked serious.
"Beep!"
Frankie stepped forward and punched Hong Kang straight in the face.
Hong Kang did not dodge, but protected his head with both arms, and used his arms to meet Franky's fist.
"Huh? What is Master Hong doing? He doesn't dodge or fight back, but rushes forward and gets beaten?"
"Hmph! What do you know?! Master Hong is testing the strength of the opponent's punch! Then see how he hits!"
"I see, you are so good at it!~"
"Of course. Hey, why are you leaning over here? Where are you putting your hands? I'll hit you! You're such a pervert..."
After Hong Kang received a few punches.
There is a judgment in my mind.
He secretly said: "Regular boxing strength is about 600 to 700 kilograms. If you use some force-generating techniques, you should be able to explode nearly a thousand kilograms of force!! Next, try the punch speed."
Franky's heart sank when he saw Hong Kang punching him a few times without even swaying his body.
This opponent is so difficult!
Now the punches became more and more fierce.
Uppercut, straight punch, jab...
The speed of the fist also increased a lot, so fast that the shadow of the fist appeared.
Hong Kang didn't blink, not looking at Franky's fist, but feeling his punching style.
When his skin felt the fist wind, Hong Kang had already put his hand there.
This gave Franky the illusion that Hong Kang was always one step ahead of him.
Under the circumstances.
The two soon reached a "deadlock."
Franky wanted to use his legs, because the power of his legs was definitely much greater than his fists.
But his intuition told him not to lift his legs easily.
Jia Xinbin asked Zhang Tianzhi: "If it were you on the court, how would you play?"
Zhang Tianzhi thought for a moment and said: "I will try to cut him in the middle."
Everyone who heard it looked at him.
Hong Zhennan said solemnly: "It's not that easy!"
What Hong Zhennan means is that this black man is thick-skinned and thick-skinned. If the attacker doesn't have enough punch strength, even if you hit him in the middle, it won't have much effect.
People can take a dozen or even dozens of punches from you; but you can't even take one of their heavy punches.
how to spell? !
"I wonder how Master Hong will defeat the enemy?" Cao Yanjun said to herself.
She had been kicked by Franky and knew the power.
It was also her first time to experience the feeling of being "forced to overwhelm others".
"Jingle Bell!"
The first round is over.
rest area.
Hong Zhennan handed Hong Kang a towel: "Akang, are you sure?"
Hong Kang said in surprise: "Dad, you don't think I will lose, do you?"
Hong Zhennan said: "Didn't you say that you are not sure of winning the championship? Moreover, this big black man has amazing strength. No matter how exquisite his boxing skills are, he will defeat your cleverness and make it difficult to fight!"
"Dad, in terms of pure strength, this Franky is indeed superior to me." Hong Kang said.
Pure strength is related to an individual's weight.
A person can lift approximately three times his own body weight after training.
Franky's weight is obviously higher than Hong Kang's.
"However, fighting is not just about strength, but also skills and reaction speed."
"What's more, just because you are powerful, it doesn't mean that you can punch harder than me. The movement of energy and the assistance of qi and blood involved are our specialty."
"Dad, don't worry! In the second round, my son will kill him."
"Besides, Dad, you and the martial arts masters can also see how I deal with him. You will also have experience when you encounter such tall and powerful foreign boxers in the future."
Hong Zhennan: "Just know it yourself."
"Beep!"
The second round begins.
"Hey! Franky, it's my turn to attack this time, you - get ready." Hong Kang said.
Frankie didn't wait for a reply.
Hong Kang made a "tiger pounce" and crossed the three-meter distance.
His hands were shaped like tiger claws, filled with strength, and his knuckles were like iron hooks, reaching straight for Franky.
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