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Chapter 23 Hong Kong Boxing Champion

In the boxing ring

Luhang, who is 1.82 meters tall, has the advantage of height and arm length compared to opponents of 1.74 meters tall, but the difference in weight between the two seems to be, and the sky is heavier.

From the visual perspective, the bad feet look short and strong, while Lu Hang looks tall and thin.

The whole audience is quiet

The two people's tentative attack began, and the boxing gag hit the body, making a muffled sound of "bang bang", making people's scalp numb.

Luhang takes advantage of his height and arm length to carefully maintain the distance with his opponent, and constantly tests his opponent with his right jab.

He was not in a hurry to achieve success, but wanted to test his opponent's fist weight and skills and wait for an opportunity to fight back.

The Heaven of Bad Foot is also a powerful player who is old in the boxing ring. He often goes to Macau to fight black boxing, so he doesn’t feel panic at all when dealing with it.

Both sides played back and forth for more than a minute, and the feet started kicking and rushing the support legs of Luhang. This time it was heavy and fast.

Lu Hang could not hide, and with a loud "bang", you could hear it standing far away from the net rope.

Lu Hang took the opportunity to fight back with a head-on punch, and the two sides exchanged, but Lu Hang obviously suffered a loss.

He felt the scorching pain in his left calf, as if he was hit by an iron rod, which was so painful that it hurt his bones.

He jumped backwards concealedly. When he was rushing forward with a rotten foot, Lu Hang suddenly raised his right leg and kicked it straight, and it was quick and fierce.

In this critical moment

Rotten Foot Tian reluctantly stepped on his side, and kicked him through his left abdomen, but he didn't fully kick it.

Just this, I almost kicked out all the internal organs of the rotten feet. My body was "knocked, knocked" and involuntarily took a few steps back, and the other party quickly responded.

There should be many friends who remember that Lu Hang kicked the young and dandy with his feet. Once the kick was firm, his bones and tendons would be broken.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying of "southern fist and north legs" in Chinese Kung Fu. The north legs refer to the 12-way Tan legs, which are varied when used.

This move is a killer move from the Hei Shouting Court, called "Rabbit Eagle". It accumulates momentum during the exercise, lifts its legs and exerts force in one go, and kicks it out without any signs, and is extremely fierce.

A layman watches the excitement, while an expert sees the tricks.

“Huh…”

Chen Huimin and Sammo Hung exclaimed almost at the same time, and both saw the fierceness of this move. It was absolutely impossible without repeated trials.

"Brother Hong, you are an expert in leg skills. Do you see any mystery in this move? I want to hear your opinion."

"This move is amazing!" Sammo Hung sighed, staring at the two people leaping on the ring, and said for a brief thought: "As far as I know, Hei Shouting is a top-notch master of the Northern School of Bajiquan. He emphasizes the application of eight parts: head, shoulders, elbows, hands, tails, hips, knees, and feet. It is called Baji. However, the leg technique in this way is not like Bajiquan, because Bajiquan emphasizes lifting legs but not knees, and there are basically no mid-leg and high-whip legs moves. This move looks a bit like the 'rabbit kicking eagle' in Tan's legs, but the heat is not yet home."

"Brother Hong is indeed everyone, and I'm also confused. As soon as you said this, you will immediately understand. It's really like something in Tan's legs."

"Tan Lu and Bajiquan are both in the north. After so long, it is very likely to exchange some experiences. Hei Shiting is a figure in the world, so it is not surprising to get it."

"Yeah, it makes sense."

In the boxing ring

Just now, Lu Hang succeeded in counterattacking with one move, and immediately rubbed his body up and launched a counterattack, straight punch, hook punch, right punch, left punch, and left punch to reach the flesh, which made the opponent stand backwards.

"Smack it..."

A series of heavy blows that made people's scalp tingle immediately caused the movie star cheerleaders to cheer, and the drums and trumpets were ringing, which was shocking.

Sure enough, cheerleading is really professional.

Anyone who practices fighting knows that the first thing to protect is the head, and the second thing to protect is the weakness.

Therefore, the correct posture for boxing or free fighting is to cover the head with the fist, the arms sag naturally to protect the weak ribs, and the bow body slightly bent to maintain defense.

I would rather be hit continuously in the chest than be hurt because this sudden heavy blow may cause a complete inflictment.

What are the consequences?

After the qi is out, the fists you punch out are soft and weak, and even the steps are empty, and the strength you have in your body cannot be exerted by 10%.

There is no way to concentrate your strength. You can only defend firmly and strive to recover as soon as possible, otherwise you will be koshered at any time.

It can be as short as twenty or thirty seconds, and it can be as long as a few minutes.

Although the Tian Tian tried his best to avoid the weak spots on his left abdomen, his internal organs were boiling like a turbulent flow.

Take this opportunity.

Lu Hang launched a fierce attack, forcing the rotten feet to the corner of the rope circle. Lu Hang took the initiative to punch and attack.

The ping-ping-pong fight was very lively. The sky was so bad that I could only fight back occasionally while protecting myself, and the scene seemed very passive.

But that's all. Soon the ringtone of the first round rang and the tentative attack of both sides ended.

The star cheerleaders were so happy that they were crazy, with gongs and drums clamoring, as if they had already won.

"Oh, the tiger didn't seize the opportunity!"

"Yes." Chen Huimin also shook his head with regret and said, "After all, he is still young, has insufficient experience in the boxing ring, and his boxing skills are a bit messy, and his boxing skills..."

Speaking of this, Chen Huimin smiled indifferently and commented in a pertinent way: "There is no small part of the difference. There are problems with accuracy, strength, timing, and the method of using force. Although it seems lively, most of them pass by or fail to hit the target, and they cannot get a winning punch."

"In a word, a flower stand."

“Hahahaha…yes.”

The two big shots were well-reported, and they basically understood the outcome of both sides, but instead focused on other aspects.

Sammo Hung asked with a smile: "Brother Min, do you see that the Tigers still have development potential in the future? How far can they go in the fighting competition?"

"Hahaha...you're taking the exam for me!"

"If you say it for now, I will listen to it, and I will not be true."

Although Sammo Hung said this, Chen Huimin still looked at Lu Hang, who was resting in the corner of the rope circle, with a serious expression.

Several younger brothers were busy applying grease on Lu Hang's forehead, neck, shoulders, etc., then took a bottle of soda to rinse his mouth and fanned his blood with a white towel. He was very busy.

Luhang looks good, and is changing his breathing to a long and moderately elastic and tight adapting to the rhythm of the boxing match.

Zheng Huimin thought about it carefully and said:

"The Tiger Boy has a good foundation. If he can strengthen his training and maintain his weight, he should be able to achieve 30 to 40 in two to three years, which is almost on the same level as the ghost head.

If you neglect your training, you will basically be useless. There is no need to go to such a top free fighting competition, and you will be humiliated by yourself if you go."

"Well, this review is not low!"

Chen Huimin nodded and said, "Lu Hang is tall and weighty, and at least he has to participate in the middle and lightweight competition. There are many strong European and American players at this level, and they have always occupied most of the winning opportunities. Many professional boxers have switched to the World Free Fighting Elite Competition. The most experienced person in Hong Kong is Zhou Billy. He once won the world championship at this level. Unfortunately, Zhou Billy does not teach boxing, but focuses on the development of the film and television industry. If he is willing to help with training, his grades can be further improved."

"The tiger has money, so it's okay to recruit Zhou Billy as a bodyguard. It depends on whether he wants to concentrate on practicing boxing."

"Actually, there is another way to save money."

Chen Huimin's proposal immediately aroused Sammo Hung's interest. They were so excited that they would talk about wherever they thought.

"What do you mean?"

"Do you still remember Jiang Fude? It was the devilish muscle man who defeated Zhou Billy in eight rounds. Later, his ligament broke and he could only regretfully withdraw from the boxing world."

"Oh... I have an impression, I know this person is in a down-and-out manner."

"That's right, Jiang Fude also opened a boxing gym, but unfortunately he is not good at managing it. Opening a boxing gym is not just about boxing. There are too many mysteries here. He can't hold up at all, even if his muscles are strong, it's useless to face people with healthy limbs. However, he has been playing free fighting games for so many years, so he must have some knowledge and training methods."

"It makes sense, it's true."

The two bigwigs talked about Zhou Billy, the tall Japanese officer who once played against Jet Li in the movie "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". His punches and kicks were very sharp, as if casting steel.

There have only been two boxing champions in the free fighting elite competition in Hong Kong history, lightweight boxing champion Chen Huimin, and mid-lightweight Billy Zhou, who are all first-class experts.

Therefore, there is a proverb in the Hong Kong arts world that says "Bruce Lee is the legs, and Chen Huimin is the fist", which demonstrates the kingly status of both.
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