Urban Hidden Dragon

Seeing Kang Hongzhe's wretched face, Xia Wanying showed disgust for the first time.

"Do you dare?" Kang Hongzhe said excitedly.

Xia Wanying only knew that Wang Han was powerful, but when she thought that even though Kang Hongzhe was annoying, his skills were not bad at all, she still felt unsure.

"Brother Wang."

Xia Wanying said something.

"Okay, I'll fight with you."

Wang Han didn't have any extra thoughts. If he wanted to set up a stick in this place, he had to come up with something real.

Otherwise, these people will not be convinced.

What's more, Wang Han really wanted to beat this man named Kang Hongzhe at this time.

Kang Hongzhe looked at Xia Xiong hypocritically, "Master, what should I do if this boxer is seriously injured by me?"

Xia Xiaxiong smiled and said, "No, just stop at the point and don't make a killing move. Besides, you better control your temper. Wang Han's kung fu is very strong."

Kang Hongzhe sneered, "I'm not bad at all."

"Wait a minute, you only said you won, but what if Brother Wang wins?" Xia Wanying asked.

Kang Hongzhe dismissed it and said, "If he beats me, you can set whatever conditions you want."

Xia Wanying's expression changed, "Then give the music tickets to Brother Wang and me."

Kang Hongzhe smiled gloomily, "Okay, okay! Come on! Everyone, get out of the way and let me see how capable this so-called Master Wang is!"

The martial arts apprentices immediately made way for a large circle, allowing two people to stand in the middle and prepare.

Xia Wanying was still a little worried and said, "Kang Hongzhe, please stop."

Seeing that Xia Wanying still favored Wang Han at this time, Kang Hongzhe felt various imbalances in his heart.

He sneered at Wang Han and said, "Fight me with all your skills, I won't be merciful."

Wang Han adjusted his cuffs, put one hand behind his back, and placed the other hand on the midline in front of him. He slowly lowered his body, made a horse stance, and smiled at Kang Hongzhe, "Come on."

Kang Hongzhe came up to him without saying anything. Wang Han raised his hand and pressed Kang Hongzhe's shoulder. He used the force to move his body back and rubbed his backhand upwards. His metacarpal bones rubbed Kang Hongzhe's chin upwards. The five fingers were like hooks, and they clasped downwards. The fingers hung on Kang Hongzhe's neck, and then pulled downwards, pushing his knees up.

The shots are clean and neat, the movements are clean and beautiful, and there is no sloppiness.

Just one move decided the winner.

Xia Xiong and Liu Yangping nodded in appreciation at the same time.

Kung Fu is not a showmanship or a show. In actual combat, if you can defeat the enemy with one blow, you will never engage in those fancy things.

Wang Han's kung fu was refined countless times before he became the little master he is today.

This all happened too quickly.

So much so that Kang Hongzhe still didn't react.

Wang Han's knee only hit Kang Hongzhe's face, but did not knock it down.

If he was hit, Kang Hongzhe's nose would definitely be broken. If Wang Han gave Kang Hongzhe another elbow in the back, Kang Hongzhe would die here.

After all, this is my first time here, and Xia Xiong also said it just now.

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Wang Han patted Kang Hongzhe on the shoulder, "That's it, strength is good, but kung fu doesn't mean strength alone, you have to practice more."

But what Wang Han didn't expect was.

Kang Hongzhe roared angrily and refused to accept Wang Han's favor at all.

He hugged Wang Han from the waist, lifted him high and smashed him to the ground.

Relying on the tallness of the man and the strength of the tiger, Kang Hongzhe really used his greatest strength this time.

boom!

Wang Han was hit hard to the ground.

"Brother Wang!" Xia Wanying shouted, "Kang Hongzhe, what are you doing? Brother Wang has spared you!"

Kang Hongzhe said with a cruel smile, "Being kind to the enemy is cruel to yourself. How can you be a boxer if you don't understand such a little bit of truth?"

Xia Xiong's brows furrowed, and Liu Yangping said with a half-smile, "Old Xia, your disciple doesn't follow martial ethics."

While talking.

Kang Hongzhe smiled evilly, raised his leg high, and moved his heel towards Wang Han, who was lying on the ground.

Wang Han on the ground was angered.

The body bounced upward and stood up again while spinning in a strange posture.

Kankan dodged Kang Hongzhe's kick.

Boom!

Kang Hongzhe's heel directly made a walnut-sized hole on the rubber floor.

Seeing that Wang Han had dodged, Kang Hongzhe punched him again without saying a word.

Fist with wind.

Wang Han stood motionless.

Kang Hongzhe just tilted his head and passed Wang Han's ear with his fist.

Kang Hongzhe was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Wang Han could not be hit at such a close distance.

Then another punch.

Wang Han tilted his head again.

The fist once again rubbed Wang Han's temple.

Wang Han looked at Kang Hongzhe coldly, "In this case, I will teach you the first lesson today! Kungfu in the world! No one can break through anything! Only speed can't break! Those who win with power will perish, and those who win with force will lose their strength. If you exhaust yourself, you will die!”

"You punch too slowly!" Wang Han shouted sharply.

Kang Hongzhe missed two punches and increased his boxing speed.

A punch came, Wang Han tilted his head and dodged Kang Hongzhe's fist again.

"Too slow!"

Kang Hongzhe roared in his throat.

Both fists hit Wang Han violently.

"It's still too slow! In the world of kung fu, only the fast can't be defeated! Speed ​​is the most important thing! How can you defeat the enemy like this?"

Then I saw Kang Hongzhe's fist and arm had an afterimage.

But what surprised everyone more was not this, but the fact that Wang Han tilted his head and dodged every punch as if he was strolling around.

All the apprentices held their breath.

Everyone looked at this scene in surprise.

Xia Xiong and Liu Yangping looked at each other, and Liu Yangping said in surprise, "Old Xia, this Wang Han has a lot of skills. You have found a treasure."

Xia Wanying looked at Wang Han with admiration.

Wang Han smiled, "It's still too slow!"

Kang Hongzhe's fist punched violently.

But the strength will always run out. After dozens of punches, Kang Hongzhe's speed became obviously slower.

Wang Han said with a calm smile on his face, "Too slow! Is this all you have?"

Kang Hongzhe roared angrily and slammed his huge body towards Wang Han.

Relying on the iron mountain once again.

But this time he learned the lesson wisely and protected his head without giving Wang Han a chance to hold it down.

Wang Han was hit and Kang Hongzhe took half a step back. Kang Hongzhe had a successful smile on his face.

His elbows were like knives and he thrust towards Wang Han like a double sheep elbow!

Wang Han pressed Kang Hongzhe's elbow and stepped back.

However, Kang Hongzhe's intention was not to use the elbow knife. He withdrew his hand halfway and punched Wang Han in the chest.

Wang Han was hit by the punch and took three steps back.

Kang Hongzhe came over and grabbed Wang Han's shoulders with both hands. Knee bumps followed, "You still want to be a boxer like this? I have been practicing martial arts for nearly fifteen years, and you are worthy of becoming big in front of me?"

Seeing this, Xia Wanying quickly shouted, "Stop!"

As he spoke, he ran towards the arena.

The apprentices all looked uncertain. From their point of view, Wang Han was pressed to the ground and rubbed.

Xia Xiong and Liu Yangping looked at each other, and they looked at each other.

Wang Han folded his arm to block Kang Hongzhe's knee. He slowly raised his other hand and pressed his fingertips against Kang Hongzhe's chest and abdomen.

One punch!

Open the sky with an inch of fist!

Kang Hongzhe, who violently kneed Wang Han, suddenly stopped, and in the next second, his body weighing more than kilograms flew backwards.

His eyes bulged out a lot.

Kang Hongzhe just stood up.

Wang Han came with a punch.

The fist finally stopped half an inch away from Kang Hongzhe's eyebrows.

Kang Hongzhe's bangs flew back.

A purple bruise slowly appeared on the skin between the eyebrows.

"My punch! Twenty years of skill! What are you fighting with me for? "