Li Yuanqing in the stands stared closely at Yan Kangkang.
Three games in a row, I didn’t feel it at the first game.
Starting from the second game, especially now the third game.
He always felt that Yan Kangkang's moves were somewhat familiar.
"Have you noticed that this tiger head's skills are very similar to Yan Kangkang's?"
"Yan Kangkang?"
The boxer next to Li Yuanqing murmured.
They all turned their gazes to Hu Tou.
"Boss, the two of them do have somewhat similar bodies, but that's probably not the case. It's normal for their moves to look similar!"
"No, the way you look at him is very familiar!"
"This person is definitely not the tiger head of Hongfa Boxing Gym, but someone else."
Although Li Yuanqing was still not sure that the tiger head was disguised by Yan Kangkang, he was sure that the tiger head on the stage was not the tiger head himself.
On stage.
"You are stronger than I thought!"
Xuan Ye, the Blood Butcher, looked at Yan Kangkang.
"Excuse me! But you are not as powerful as I thought!" Yan Kangkang's mouth was slightly raised, and his words were still full of ridicule.
"Beast! Looking for death!"
Xuan Ye was angry and was laughed at by the other party again and again. Even though he had a calm mind, his anger destroyed his calmness.
"Do you really think you can leave here alive today?"
"You killed the lightning kick king Zhou Wei and the powerful king Tienan. The two boxing gyms have long listed you as a must-kill target."
"Furthermore, you have seen the format of today's competition. Unless you win all the way, if you stop midway, you will be selected to be challenged, just like I was selected by you."
"So, do you think you can get out alive?"
Yan Kangkang squinted at Xuan Ye, his cold eyes not only filled with murderous intent, but also murderous intent.
"Haha! If you have to worry about it, just take care of yourself!"
Yan Kangkang roared and raised his hand to attack.
Blood Butcher Xuan Ye suddenly spoke, "How about one move determines the outcome?"
Hear this.
Yan Kangkang was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
He knew that the Blood Slaughterer must have a plan when he made such a request.
Isn't this a good thing for him?
It can save a lot of energy.
Both of them have their own little plans in mind.
Indeed, the two have somewhat similar styles, and they have both watched two or three of each other's games, and even exchanged dozens of moves.
If the current situation continues, dozens of more attacks may not yield results.
The audience shouted dissatisfied when they saw the two people not doing anything for a long time.
"Fight quickly!"
"Why stop?"
…
"One move determines the outcome! Come on!"
"Come on! Let's see who is the king?"
The two of them put down their harsh words and took action almost at the same time.
When Gu Jingze saw Yan Kangkang's situation, he already guessed that the two wanted to resolve the battle with one move.
It is a good choice for both parties.
What we can see now is the battle of wits and courage between the two and their adaptability on the spot.
However, he still believed in himself, the old squad leader.
In a crisis, his greater potential may be brought out.
"Moving!"
"They all moved!"
The audience saw the two men starting to take action and shouted excitedly.
Look back to the stage.
Because the victory was determined by one move, both of them tried their best.
Blood Butcher Xuan Ye clenched his iron fist, shouted loudly, and rushed towards Yan Kangkang with long strides.
With the momentum of a run-up, the strong wind roared from his fists.
If the cheers weren't too loud, you could have heard the piercing tinnitus.
When Yan Kangkang saw the Blood Butcher's attack coming, he was not to be outdone. He had already seen where the Blood Butcher wanted to attack.
The position where his fist was pointing happened to be his heart.
If you are hit by this punch, you will probably die!
But will he accept his fate?
That's impossible.
Yan Kangkang already had a countermeasure in mind and began to take a fighting stance.
"bring it on!"
A confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The longer the opponent's run-up distance, the greater the momentum, and it is also more difficult to stop the foot.
Yan Kangkang wants to take advantage of this.
At this time, the Blood Slaughterer suddenly rushed over. He pretended to fight, but in fact it was just a decoration.
The real purpose is to attract the opponent's attack.
And when the opponent's attack approaches, the implementation of his plan begins.
"Bah!"
The sound of friction between fists and air kept ringing.
The fist, carrying the force of wind and thunder, was as powerful as breaking a bamboo, moving forward indomitably.
"Let's see how you respond? Even though you are powerful, I have the bonus of running momentum, but you don't." The Blood Butcher had the winning chance in hand and looked at Yan Kangkang coldly.
Looking at Yan Kangkang, his face was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.
All the audience at the scene were puzzled.
The other party is attacking so aggressively, do you still want to stand still and take a hard blow?
The Blood Slayer's fist is getting closer and closer.
Yan Kangkang's feet were slightly bent, and all the strength of his body was concentrated on his feet.
Yes.
He had to use his own feet to complete this attack.
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