During this break, both Hong Kang and Xia Weipeng sat in meditation to relax.
However, Hong Zhennan arranged for someone to give Hong Kang a blood test, but Hong Kang refused.
Hong Kang recalled in his mind the fight between the two just now, every move and every change in style.
The use of strength, the timing of attacks, the coordination of hands, elbows, waist, knees, legs, and feet...
Try to dismantle and analyze Xia Weipeng's tricks.
During the fight just now, all the responses were natural. There was no time to think about what I was going to do next. !
Now, it's time to do some analysis.
Over there, Hong Kang looked at Xia Weipeng, who was also concentrating with his eyes closed. He was probably also analyzing the pros and cons of Hong Kang's boxing skills!
"Beep!"
"The second round begins, please invite both players to come on."
…
Xia Weipeng said: "You have seen [Eight Vajra Powers], then try my [Eight Extremes Small Frame]!!"
After a round of fighting, Xia Weipeng stopped testing.
Xia Weipeng took a step forward and straightened forward while opening his chest and elbows.
Both hands are tightening, and the right fist is about a punch away from the mouth. At the same time, the back hand presses the front shoulder.
"Open chest elbow!"
Hong Kang takes a step forward with his left foot and drags his right foot up into a left lunge. The right fist turned into a Phoenix Eye punch, hitting Xia Weipeng's right temple, and his left palm went straight into his right rib.
"The tiger relies on the jackal."
Hong Kang didn't care about his chest, he only had eyes for his fists.
He would be most upset if he received an elbow, but if his punch was real, Xia Weipeng would not feel bad, after all, it was his temple! !
There were bursts of exclamations from the audience, because in their eyes, Hong Kang and Xia Weipeng seemed to be in a lose-lose situation.
Seeing that Hong Kang's right fist was about to land on the side of Xia Weipeng's head.
However, Xia Weipeng used [Holding Hands].
When the right hand is pulled back, the oblique pressing force is used, the left hand is used for the circle holding force, and the heel of the left palm and the right arm are used for the stage twisting force.
Take Hong Kang's fist.
After holding it, loosen your hips, twist your waist, swing your shoulders to exert force, and then push your elbows out.
"Hit the heart and elbow!!"
This series of two elbows is really exciting.
Turning a disadvantage into an advantage, turning a dangerous situation into an advantage, only happens in the blink of an eye.
"Kuixing kick fight!"
Hong Kang put his fists on his waist and sat back to avoid this [heart elbow], and then kicked Xia Weipeng's crotch with his right foot like a spring.
Xia Weipeng took a step back with his right foot and formed a left lunge. His left palm turned into a claw and fell on Hong Kang's right foot. His right palm turned into a claw and bent like a hook to grab Hong Kang's calf.
"Tiger captures sheep!"
If he gets hooked this time, Xia Weipeng will definitely leave black and blue claw marks on Hong Kang's legs with all his strength.
Hong Kang, with quick eyesight and quick hands, suddenly retracted his right foot, then turned left with his left foot, and got into a sitting position with his left foot behind him. He made a fist with his left hand and struck Xia Weipeng's waist horizontally with his straight arm.
"Ride a single bridge on horseback!"
Xia Weipeng turned around and squeezed and pressed. He made a "ho" sound in his mouth and exerted force on his Dantian. When he squeezed, he relaxed his shoulders and turned his hands to exhale.
"Face palm!"
…
The two of them were fighting each other with all kinds of brutal moves, no matter how lethal they were.
The people in the audience were frightened and excited at the same time.
Fists, palms, elbows, legs, feet, knees, all parts of the body can be used as killing moves in their hands.
The wind of the fist roared, and the punch hit the flesh.
Some of the wooden boards on the platform beneath my feet were cracked, and there was a constant "clicking" sound.
This made the foreigners who thought the two were acting were dumbfounded.
“Are these two Chinese so powerful??!”
Franky had woken up at this time, and he was also watching the fight on the stage.
Because according to the rules, he has to fight again with the loser of the two.
He now wanted to carefully observe whether the two people were injured, and he would focus on attacking there later.
There is nothing fair or unfair. In the ring, winning is the right thing to do! !
…
In the ring, the two of them were already fighting "crazy"!
Punch after punch, both of them received several punches from each other, and bruises appeared on their faces.
But their eyes became brighter and brighter.
Xia Weipeng only felt that there was a breath in his chest, and he would not be happy if he did not spit it out.
"a ha ha ha……"
"happy!!"
"Wukongkong Lu heads out, lifts the elbow to the center; takes advantage of the trend to draw the elbow to the crotch step, and spreads the Erlang Shenquan in two directions."
"Twist your body and circle your crotch as if you are visiting the moon, rub your palms together and clap your hands together; rub your left hand first to protect your right hand, then take a step back and enter your crotch."
"Open the bow and draw it forward to attack the emergency, move forward and step forward with strong moves..."
Xia Weipeng couldn't help singing the Bajiquan formula loudly.
This seemed to arouse his spirit, and his punches became more violent and forceful, making constant noises.
Hong Kang was also aroused. He was not like Xia Weipeng who only used bright force to hit people. He used both bright and dark force.
"The willows are swayed by the slanting wind."
"Flower arrangement with double bows."
"Tail foot of side tiger."
"Enter the horse and hang it to beat."
"..."
Hong Kang has all kinds of moves in "Hong Fist" at his fingertips, and he is as unpredictable as an antelope hanging its horns.
If this continues, it will just be a competition to see who has the longest strength and who can make no mistakes.
Suddenly, Hongkang blessed his soul.
He recalled the feeling of that punch when he fought Zhang Tianzhi before.
The two forces of hardness and softness are intertwined and superimposed.
Hardness and softness are combined into one.
"Boom!~"
This punch is not as straight and crisp as a simple force, nor is it as smooth as a simple soft force.
Rather, it couples the power of hardness and softness.
Hong Kang punched one after another, carefully experiencing the feeling of hitting hard and soft at the same time. This time, he couldn't let this inspiration disappear just like that.
One punch, two punches, three punches,
Ten punches, twenty punches...
Xia Weipeng felt that Hong Kang's strength was getting weirder and weirder. Every time he received a punch, the place he touched felt like ants crawling, insect bites, burning, blunt cuts...
Despite all the uncomfortable feelings, Xia Weipeng was always a little slow when it came to punching and parrying despite his determination.
The thirty-sixth punch.
Hong Kang drew in his abdomen and stretched out his body to help, his fists were powerful and majestic.
He shouted: "hit!!"
One punch hit Xia Weipeng's chest and then stopped.
At this time, countless inspirations seemed to emerge in Hong Kang's mind. Hong Kang had new ideas about how to punch and how to exert force.
Xia Weipeng staggered a few steps back, feeling a fishy-sweet smell in his throat.
He made a gurgling sound in his throat and swallowed it hard.
"Huh~~"
Hong Kang noticed Xia Weipeng's movements and slowly retracted his fist.
He cupped his fists and said, "Master Xia, I accept the concession."
Xia Weipeng did not reply immediately, but kept adjusting his breathing to prevent Qi and blood from being blocked.
After a while, he clasped his fists and said, "Master Hong, you are indeed one step ahead. The last few punches just now..."
Hong Kang stopped Xia Weipeng's words: "Afterwards, I will gather a few experts to investigate together. When the time comes, I will ask Master Xia to honor him."
Xia Weipeng said happily: "Definitely, definitely."
Hong Kang looked hesitant: "Master Xia is injured. Will the next fight with Franky be...?"
"A small injury, nothing serious." Xia Weipeng waved his hand, "It's no problem to take care of that gangster."
…
really,
Although Xia Weipeng received a heavy blow from Hong Kang, he was still more than enough to deal with Franky if he really used his killer move.
Xia Weipeng all struck at the weak points of the opponent's joints.
Within ten moves, Xia Weipeng punched Franky twice hard in the armpit, making him unable to move his arm;
Within fifteen moves, use [Shock Foot] to step on the opponent's feet, and then kick his or her hips.
Xia Weipeng had to be merciful, otherwise, the [Shocking Foot] would crush the bones of his toes and feet if he stepped on it with all his strength.
Finally, Xia Weipeng relaxed his waist and hips, took four or six steps, pressed down with his left arm and then pumped.
With one hand, he hit Franky on the back of the neck with an arm-turning strike.
In the same place, with the same effect, Franky once again rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.
Before fainting, a classic Chinese curse flashed through Franky's mind:
Watershfak! !
Then she fainted gorgeously...
