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Chapter 478 Cruel Muay Thai

"call!"

"call!"

The black man who was like an iron tower punched left and right, and the punch was so fierce that even Zhang Yang and Nana who were sitting under the ring could feel the fierce punch.

The black man's legs were long and his hands were long, and his range of control was extremely large. Kong Laoer could only keep jumping and dodging. Even though his body was flexible and changeable, he was still embarrassed by the fierce fist.

However, the seemingly dangerous fight made the audience smile happily because the difference in stature between the two was really huge, and Kong Laoer jumped up and down like a monkey, which looked particularly funny.

Of course, Zhang Yang didn't find it funny.

He clearly felt that the black man had used his tall figure to control the entire arena. If Kong Laoer didn't win by surprise, it would only be a matter of time before he lost the game. Moreover, Kong Laoer's life was in danger, because,

Kong Laoer's strength was obviously much smaller than that of his opponent. If he was hit by the black man's huge fist, even an immortal would be seriously injured.



Time passed by second by second, and the battle situation did not change at all. Kong Laoer tried his best to move and dodge the pressing fist.

It seems that black people expend much more physical energy than Kong Laoer. In fact, because black people have long hands and long legs, they don’t have to move their bodies much at all, but they don’t expend physical energy. However, Kong Laoer is in much more pain, even if it is

The black man made a slight fake movement, and he also had to make a large turning movement. But after five minutes, Kong Laoer's face was already flushed, and sweat was falling like raindrops...

"Will your friend win?" Nana also saw the clues.

"It's a bit difficult, but he still has a good chance of winning. I think he is looking for his opponent's weaknesses now." Zhang Yang shook Nana's palm.

"This black man may not be as powerful as the white man at the beginning, but he is more difficult to deal with. He has long legs and thick hands, and it is not easy without weapons." Nana stared at the black man tightly and said: "But, that friend of yours

He is also very powerful. He has been here for a week and has won several battles. Moreover, his fighting skills seem to be Muay Thai combined with Tai Chi. He is very strong and fierce. Unfortunately, he encountered a monster..."

"Haha, if he was a founder of a sect in ancient times, even in modern times, he can be compared with Bruce Lee. Unfortunately, his life is not as good as Bruce Lee, and he has no chance to become a grandmaster." Zhang Yang said with a smile.



When the two of them were talking to each other, something seemed to have changed on the ring. Kong Laoer actually started to use his elbows to resist the black man's fists, and every contact produced a dull sound of skin to flesh contact.

This was a painful confrontation to watch. The two were not on the same level in terms of size or physical strength. Every time the black man's fist hit Kong Laoer's body, it made people feel unbearable to watch.

"It seems that the winner is about to be determined." Zhang Yang smiled.

"Who will win?" Su Dafeng couldn't help but ask.

"Of course you are my friend."

"Why?" Su Dafeng opened his mouth wide and asked with an expression of disbelief.

"Because he was using his own body to get a chance to win. The black man's fist seemed to be quite destructive. In fact, when he hit the elbow, he used Tai Chi to control the force just right, and did not let him down.

If the black man's body is injured, if this intensive blow continues, the black man's arms are too long, and there will always be a flaw. As long as his body defense line shows the slightest flaw, my friend is good at close combat Muay Thai, and the violent storm

An ordinary blow is enough to break the strong body of a black man..."

"Zhang Yang, do you know martial arts?" Su Dafeng stared at Zhang Yang with a nervous expression. Even Ruan Wenwu looked at Zhang Yang eagerly. Obviously, they all wanted to get the answer.

In fact, not only Su Dafeng and Ruan Wenwu, but also Kara and Brother Qiang on the side pretended to be looking at the ring, but their minds were focused on Zhang Yang.

"I've been studying for more than a year, so I know a little bit about it." Zhang Yang looked at the ring and answered casually.

"oh……"

Su Dafeng and Ruan Wenwu couldn't help but look disappointed, while Kara and Brother Qiang were secretly happy. Undoubtedly, Zhang Yang is not a martial arts master. This is good news. If a person has reached the highest level of firearms and has a good body,

Martial arts, that's simply invincible.

However, Kara and Brother Qiang are still skeptical and are not sure whether Zhang Yang's words are true or false. They judge whether Zhang Yang is powerful or not mainly based on the analysis of Zhang Yang's palms and body strength. From the handshake, they know that Zhang Yang is so soft.

There is no callus on the palm, unlike someone who has been practicing martial arts for a long time.

"Peng!"

Just when a few people were chatting and ignoring the ring, suddenly, a loud noise came from the ring.

I saw Kong Laoer kicking one foot, jumping suddenly, taking advantage of the height of the jump to gain an advantage, and slashed the black man's arm with a knife.

"ah……"

The black man was caught off guard and Kong Laoer used the force of his body to cut his arm. He screamed in pain and his huge body stumbled forward under the pressure of Kong Laoer.

This small action gave Kong Laoer a golden opportunity.

Awesome!

Kong Laoer's body sank and then suddenly rose up, like a rabbit in flight...

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"



Suddenly, like the Yangtze River bursting its banks, a series of fierce and intensive movements surged, including punches, kicks, kicks, sweeps, elbows, knees, shoulders, arms... some Muay Thai

The classic moves now appear on Kong Laoer's body as gorgeously as a performance.

"ah……"

A shrill scream resounded through the underground boxing ring, and everyone in the boxing ring had a look of horror on their faces. No one thought that a person who had no power to fight back at the beginning would actually become so ferocious and ruthless.

Like thunder and lightning, it kills people!

Inside people's eyes are the sounds of flying flesh and blood and the constant breaking of bones.

However, the matter was not over yet. After all, the black man's body was too huge. Even if Muay Thai was extremely fierce, it could not be knocked down by one punch or two elbows. Unfortunately, this further demonstrated the brutal violence and barbarity of Muay Thai.

From the moment Kong Laoer's first elbow hit the black man's ribs, the black man had completely lost his resistance. His body could only follow Kong Laoer's attack and kept retreating in an attempt to exit a safe space. Kong Laoer

The two followed each other like a shadow, and every fatal movement caused him to let out ear-piercing screams and spurt large mouthfuls of blood.

"Peng!"

With a heart-stopping dull blow, Kong Laoer's knee hit the sternum of the black man who bent back.

"Crack!" After hearing a bone-shaking sound of cracking, the black man's body weighing 200 kilograms actually flew up and over the cable.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the huge body hit the ground heavily, causing the earth to shake.

The black man who was hit on the ground actually got up in the flash of lightning. In the stunned eyes of everyone, the black man covered his chest and took a step...

"cough……"

The black man protruded a mouthful of blood with dark black lumps, and a pair of black and white eyes stared fiercely at Kong Lao'er on the ring. Kong Lao'er looked at the huge black man expressionlessly, as if looking at a kitten.

Just like a puppy.

"Peng!"

After the black man took the second step, he suddenly fell to the ground. After falling to the ground, his body twisted and turned over. "Puff!" was heard again. The mouth of the black man lying on the ground was like a fountain, squirting into his mouth.

There was no blood at the back, but pieces of unknown objects with blood foam on them.

"Ah...ah..." Hei's neck stiffened, and he tried to sit up again. Suddenly, his body stiffened, his head suddenly dropped, making a heavy knocking sound, his head tilted, and his eyes turned white...

Looking at the black man who remained silent, the entire underground boxing ring became eerily quiet, and the air became extremely dull and oppressive.

It is normal for people to die in fighting matches. This kind of underground competition is full of blood and killing.

However, it is normal for people to die, but it is rare for them to die in such a cruel way.

The lightning movements of Kong Laoer just now are still lingering in people's minds. The punches that hit the flesh and the elbow bones were broken with crazy ferocity that made people dizzy. The cruel fighting method was rooted in every person.

In human heart...

"It's amazing..." Su Dafeng felt a chill running down his spine, and he stuttered a bit when he spoke.

"Awesome!" Ruan Wenwu also nodded. Compared with Kong Laoer's toughness, Ruan Wenwu is still far behind.

"Muay Thai is a traditional fighting technique in Thailand. It is characterized by the ability to use elbows, knees and other parts to attack at a very short distance. It is a very cruel martial art. In martial arts, there are cultural and martial arts training and horizontal training. Muay Thai is horizontal training.

It has strong lethality. Just now, Kong Laoer used several physical contacts to get closer to the black man and gained a technical advantage. In fact, if the black man did not adopt a steady and steady strategy at the beginning and attacked violently,

It is still difficult for Kong Laoer to win..."

Zhang Yang has a very thorough study of Muay Thai. The biggest advantage of this martial art is that it can exert force at close range and is covered with weapons. When the martial arts are comparable, the defense against Muay Thai is not only about keeping a distance and defending like a iron, but also

It is necessary to use a storm-like attack to prevent the opponent from organizing an effective counterattack and break the opponent's sense of rhythm.

In fact, among many martial arts, Muay Thai is very particular about rhythm, and many movements have certain foreshadowing. If you are familiar with these movements, it is not too difficult to break through the opponent's defense.

"If Muay Thai alone doesn't have this effect." Nana said softly, looking like a little bird, but there was no such thing as coldness and arrogance in the ring.

"Yes, Kong Laoer is also a martial arts genius. He combined the strength of Tai Chi into Muay Thai, which enhanced Muay Thai's ability to resist blows and endurance."

"What a talent!" Su Dafeng's eyes lit up.

"Haha, how about I introduce you to him?!" An imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth.

(To be continued)


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