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Chu Yuanfeng's words made Yang Zhenghong's eyes light up. If he knew him, it would mean that he knew his strength, which would be better than fighting an unprepared battle.

He only had a rough understanding of the information about the Muay Thai player opposite him. He knew that he was also quite a famous player in Thailand, and it was not difficult to tell from his nearly forty-year-old age that he had quite a lot of practical experience.

Sure enough, after the two started fighting, they had been evenly matched. Chu Yuanfeng was no longer as handy as before. Although the defense was flawless, it was difficult to have a chance to attack.

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"The situation doesn't look too optimistic! If we stay too long, we will lose."

Yi Kong said with a frown.

The faces of several other teammates in the martial arts hall are also quite solemn. Now it seems that these two on the stage should be the strongest players of the two teams. The victory or defeat between them will, to a large extent, determine the fate of the team. Win or lose.

"Don't worry, if nothing else happens, Chu Yuanfeng will stand till the end."

Li Ang commented casually.

Although Chu Yuanfeng consumed some of his physical strength in the first two rounds, he is younger and has more outstanding physical strength due to his practice of Tai Chi. When these factors are added up, the current physical strength of the two people should be about the same.

But in the current state, Muay Thai players must be physically exhausted faster. As long as they can survive the stormy attack at the beginning, it will only become easier and easier in the future.

Just as Li Ang expected, in the third round, Chu Yuanfeng also began to switch from defense to offense, reversing the situation.

"(Admit defeat)."

On the Thai representative side, the only player who did not take the field suddenly said something to the Muay Thai player who was still struggling to support himself on the stage. Soon, the Muay Thai player waved to signal that the game was suspended, and then He directly chose to admit defeat.

Everyone didn't understand his operation, and the current situation is not at the point where we need to admit defeat?

The Muay Thai player had just been at a disadvantage, but he could at least last one round without losing.

Besides, even if there is no hope of victory, he can still persist to the end like several players from the Chinese Wushu Association. At least it can consume more of Chu Yuanfeng's energy and relieve some pressure on the last player. .

But from the current point of view, his sudden change on stage was only due to a simple instruction from the person just now.

Yi Kong checked the meaning of the Thai sentence on his mobile phone and officially confirmed that it was the last player who asked him to voluntarily admit defeat.

"Isn't this too pretentious?"

"It seems that he can't wait to get fucked. I want to see how awesome he is."

"It's just that it will be embarrassing if you get slapped in the face for a while."

Several other people from the martial arts association couldn't stand it. It was inappropriate to force the king.

However, if you don't like it, you can't stand it. If the other party does this, it will definitely increase their advantage.

Now there are two people left on the Chinese Martial Arts Association side, and only one person on the opposite side.

Only Li Ang watched with interest the last player from Thailand. From him, he felt a strong sense of arrogance, just like himself, a sense of pride that ignored his opponents.

What's more, he looks obviously younger than the one on the stage, but his words obviously have more weight and his status is higher. This cannot be explained by a simple sentence of strong background.

Because Li Ang clearly noticed that the Muay Thai boxer who had just been forced to step down did not have any anger in his eyes.

And this last name is also somewhat familiar.

Li Ang quickly recalled it in his mind, and then quickly retrieved the results. This surname was consistent with a certain leader in Thailand.

The same goes for Yang Zhenghong. When he realized something was wrong, he had already started to search for information about this player on the Internet, but strangely, he did not find any valid information, as if he was really a nobody.

Basong Chinawa looked at the opponent in front of him with great interest. He was also very interested in this Chinese man with very strong actual combat ability. The reason why he asked the previous one to give in early was because he was afraid that he would consume too much of his energy. It's boring to fight.

And the reason why his words are so effective is because as a close disciple of the current Muay Thai champion, he has already defeated the remaining four by himself when he first came here.

If you can't compare with the background, and if you can't compare with the strength, then there's really nothing to say.

As for the martial arts gyms that invite him to teach Muay Thai, it all depends on his face. If he doesn't want to come out and have fun, he can't survive by relying on these martial arts gyms.

As soon as Basong Chinawa came on stage, Chu Yuanfeng realized something was wrong.

The player in front was an old acquaintance of his. When he was practicing his kung fu in Thailand, he met him at a local boxing match.

Although that person is also known as the "boxing champion", he is limited to the local area. Although he trains very hard and has talent, he cannot be regarded as a real Muay Thai professional player.

And now this one, as can be seen from his pace, has definitely experienced professional training since childhood.

In terms of age, he is even a few years younger than himself, so he is at a disadvantage in terms of physical fitness.

At the beginning of the game, Chu Yuanfeng still wanted to use the same coping techniques as before, but the fact is that with the same technology and different opponents, the final effect will be completely different.

The ferocity of Basong Chinawa's fists was even higher than that of the previous ones.

"Bang!"

The first punch that came up shocked Chu Yuanfeng and took several steps back.

Obviously, Basong Chenawa's power has exceeded the range of unloading that he can control.

Under such circumstances, continuing to defend was tantamount to courting death, but Chu Yuanfeng found the right opportunity to punch him, but Basong Chinawat ignored him at all and allowed him to hit him in the chest.

"Bang!"

Basong Chinawa resisted the punch with his body, but only took half a step back. Chu Yuanfeng realized something was wrong and quickly retreated, but it was too late. While Basong Chinawa resisted with his body, , has also begun to launch an attack.

"Bang!"

Basong Chinawa's punch hit Chu Yuanfeng directly on the chin.

"Bang!"

Although Chu Yuanfeng did not lose consciousness, he was knocked to the ground by a punch.

Three punches, Chu Yuanfeng, who had fought against four just now, was knocked down with just three punches.

Not to mention the audience, even the people from the Chinese Martial Arts Association were dumbfounded.

Ward said, as if he thought the savior had appeared, but suddenly discovered that the one he had just defeated was not the final boss, and the savior was suddenly killed.

Chu Yuanfeng struggled with his body and wanted to get up, but he heard Li Ang in the audience say:

"You can go down and rest in peace, I'll be here."

Chu Yuanfeng frowned and did not respond immediately.

Li Ang rolled his eyes silently in his heart, expressing his embarrassment. Obviously, this guy was not as good as the other party.

Then he said directly to Yang Zhenghong next to him:

"Speak directly to the referee and help him admit defeat."

This time Yang Zhenghong did not hesitate and directly asked the referee to admit defeat.

However, he did this not because he obeyed Li Ang's words, but according to his own analysis, it would not make much sense for him to persist in the current situation. On the contrary, if he was more seriously injured and lost his combat ability, The situation will only get worse next.

When Chu Yuanfeng was helped out of the ring, he looked at Li Ang with an apologetic look.

Li Ang just smiled, patted his back and said to him:

"Don't worry, you will win."

Seeing Li Ang finally appear, Aisha also said excitedly to her sister:

"Wow, your classmate is here."

It's just that Lyanna's expression is not very pretty. She is more worried about Leon's situation than her sister's excitement.

Even she, who doesn't understand fighting, can completely see how terrifying this Muay Thai fighter is.

The player named Chu Yuanfeng could be found when he came to their rescue two days ago. He must have been unanimously recognized by everyone in terms of strength and status, but he was still knocked to the ground by three punches.

She could no longer imagine what would happen if Li Ang went up.

"Come on! Coach Li!"

Javier also stood up and cheered for Li Ang.

Fremea is quite disdainful of Li Ang, and this is obviously a duel with a huge disparity in strength.

Even Chris's face was quite solemn. Among the people he just said that he was not sure about, this Muay Thai boxer was included.

And the so-called lack of confidence is just a way of saying that he wants to save face. In fact, it should be that he has no chance of winning.

Of course, this was only in the ring. If the two met in the wild, he would be 100% sure that he would have the last laugh.

On the other side, Jiang Dahai also looked at his master Zhao Zhengxi expectantly and said:

"Master, can you beat this Muay Thai fighter?"

Zhao Zhengxi looked at his silly apprentice speechlessly and replied:

"Let's put it this way, if I apply my decades of horizontal training to Chu Yuanfeng, he might be able to compete evenly with him."

Among all the people present, perhaps the only one who still has confidence in Li Ang, apart from Katina, is Nie Zhaofeng.

Among these people, he was the only one who had personally experienced Li Ang's terrifying strength. However, facing two players whose strength far exceeded his own, he had no way of judging who had a greater chance of winning.

"Hey, I found out. This guy's name is Basong Chinawat. He is indeed not particularly famous, but he is a direct disciple of the previous Muay Thai champion. He has been training with the boxing champion since he was a child. Although he has not participated in any large-scale competitions. competition, but his strength is quite terrifying, and he has defeated many famous local players in private."

When everyone was confused and confused, Yi Kong finally found out his identity online.

It’s just that this doesn’t sound like good news. Don’t look at the fact that both of them have quite famous names. They are either this master or that master, and they are honorary members or something like that.

But just the words "professional boxer" are enough to make them shy away, let alone a boxing champion.

Although he is only the disciple of the boxing champion, it goes without saying that he must have surpassed many ordinary professional boxers. This is a feather in his cap!

We are not from the same track at all. One spends his time and energy on how to bring more students, how to make more money, and how to perform more exciting martial arts routines, while the other is only pursuing how to defeat him in the ring. opponent.

It is unfair in itself for these two groups of people to compete in the ring.

Basong Chinawa glanced contemptuously at Li Ang standing on the stage, and said bluntly:

"You are still very brave to be able to stand on the stage."

But Li Ang seemed not to notice the content of his words at all, and asked in surprise:

"Hey, you speak English very well, it's not easy, but your local accent is a bit heavy, but it doesn't matter, you can practice more in New York, and it will soon be improved."

After hearing this, Basong-Chinnawa's already dark face became even darker.

I asked you to surrender quickly, and you told me that I speak English well?

The people from the martial arts association, who were originally facing a great enemy, were all laughed at by Li Ang's sudden words.

"It should be said, his mentality is really good, if you put it on, can you be so relaxed?"

Zhao Zhengxi looked at Li Ang with a smile on his face, and taught his apprentice.

Jiang Dahai also answered seriously:

"I can't, but can a relaxed mentality make you less miserable when you are beaten?"

"Well, maybe it can make you less painful."

Ding! Ding!

The bell rang, and the round began.

Basong-Chinnawa rushed towards Li Ang, and even the floor trembled with it.

"Wait!"

Li Ang suddenly stretched out his hand to Basong-Chinnawa, signaling him to wait.

Basong-Chinnawa stopped in front of him and asked unhappily:

"What's wrong?"

"Can you be ready and let me hit you first? I am mainly worried that if I hit you while you are attacking, you may not be able to bear it. You just defend directly, which will be better."

After hearing Li Ang's words, Basong-Chinnawa was so angry that he laughed. It was the first time he heard such a request on the ring.

Then he really stood there, straightened his chest, waiting for Li Ang to attack first.

What he practiced since he was a child, in addition to various attacks, is anti-strike training. In fact, anti-strike training is more than offensive training.

This is also the reason why he dared to directly resist Chu Yuanfeng's attack just now.

As for this thin Chinese, as long as he doesn't hit his vital points, there is no problem for him to hit him for a few minutes without stopping.

Because what Li Ang said was indeed true. When a boxer is attacking, his body defense is indeed the weakest. Because when all the strength is put on the attack, the muscles used for defense will inevitably relax.

Li Ang's showy operation made the people from various associations watching from the audience dumbfounded. Oh, awesome, he can still ask his opponent like this.

The most important thing is that his opponent actually agreed.

But even so, they still don't think highly of Li Ang. Perhaps the only difference is that Li Ang might have been knocked off the stage with one punch, but now he can hit one more punch, which makes him not lose face so completely.

"Are you ready?"

Li Ang reminded the other party before he made his move.

In fact, what he just said was the truth. His real purpose was to do a test.

In the past, in such confrontational games, he had to let himself be hit by his opponent a few times. After warming up, he could fully enter the state and obtain the complete [Breaking Limit Point].

But after he broke through to the second-order life form, his ability to control his body also rose to a higher level. He could fully mobilize his body and enter the state directly.

He also wanted to test whether he could get the full amount of [Limit Breaking Points] if he killed his opponent directly in seconds?

But he was afraid that he would hit too hard and make others suffer.

Although everyone signed a waiver agreement for this match, the background of this boxer was quite deep, and it was not worth offending him for this little hiring fee.

Listening to Li Ang's repeated confirmations, Basong-Chinnawa snorted impatiently from his nose, indicating that he was ready.

"Bang!"

Although Basong-Chinnawa had already tensed his nerves, he still did not expect that Li Ang could reach him at such a fast speed.

Then the next second, his body took off.

In the audience's view, Li Ang seemed to have turned into a train, and directly knocked his opponent away with his fist.

When he reacted, he was already lying on the stage.

Li Ang was standing beside him, and asked with concern:

"Are you okay?"

Looking at his abdominal muscles that were slowly starting to bleed, Prasong-Chinnawa suddenly remembered what Li Ang said at the beginning, as if he was telling the truth.

If they really had a serious fight, he would definitely be more injured than he is now.

If that punch didn't hit his abdominal muscles with the strongest defense, but his chest or chin, at least he would have a broken bone. Now, after a break, he can fight again.

"I protest, this is a violation, and the game should be replayed!"

The chief representative of the Thai martial arts gym rushed out with an angry face and shouted at the referee.

Just now, he didn't take Li Ang seriously at all, and thought that this would not have any impact on the result, so he let it happen.

But who would have thought that Li Ang would actually knock Prasong-Chinnawa off the ring with a single punch? This loss was too inexplicable.

Who would have thought that at this time, Prasong-Chinnawat, who was still lying on the ground, angrily cursed in a trembling voice:

"If we want a rematch, you go, I won't."

Hearing Prasong-Chinnawat say this, the chief representative of the Thai martial arts gym laughed twice and stopped dwelling on the matter.

Power and speed seem to be two different dimensions, but in boxing, they actually complement each other.

Based on what was revealed in the punch just now, Basong-Chinnawat had already concluded that Li Ang's speed and strength were stronger than his own, and not just a little bit stronger.

Even his master, the Thai boxing champion, might not have such terrifying strength at his peak.

So, he simply accepted his failure.

Even more surprised than Basong-Chinnawat were Yang Zhenghong and Yi Kong, the master and apprentice.

They didn't know whether others saw it or not, but as martial artists who mainly practiced Tongbeiquan, they had already discovered that Li Ang's realm in Tongbeiquan seemed to surpass his master, Hua Tianming.

Although Yi Kong didn't quite understand it, the only thing he could confirm was that Li Ang's realm was definitely above his own, and his master didn't seem to be able to exert as much force as he did.

So, maybe others might have the idea that Li Ang won by taking advantage of the situation, but they definitely wouldn't.

In the next round of the game, Yang Zhenghong directly ranked Li Ang in second place, and Yi Kong was still first.

He just didn't believe that Yi Kong would never meet someone weaker than him.