Hong Kong comprehensive opening special status

Chapter 42

Having an advantage doesn't mean you can win.

Xia Houwu's desire to win is the key point, the more he is like this, the more he can show his potential when facing a well-matched opponent.

It's a bit of a strong case.

"Come again."

If Tang Jun doesn't show his real kung fu, how can he suppress the opponent's aura.

So he made a Wing Chun starting gesture.

"Wing Chun, Ye... Tang Jun... I want to hit ten!"

Tang Jun yelled out, it would be perfect if there were no wrong words in the middle.

Xia Houwu kept watching Tang Jun as if he was thinking that the other party called for ten fights just now, and suddenly felt very imposing.

More feeling is inexplicable.

Tang Jun doesn't care what others think, anyway, his feeling came all at once.

"Xia Houwu heard that you like to fight fast, today I will show you something you haven't seen before."

Xia Houwu was a martial idiot, and hearing what Tang Jun said was so powerful immediately aroused his curiosity.

"Okay, no matter what you use, I won't keep it."

Xia Houwu's self-confidence came from his overall strength, and he assumed a posture to meet the enemy against Tang Jun.

The two punched more than a dozen punches in the blink of an eye, and the speed was so fast that the delayed video appeared on the video recorder.

"faster."

"Quicker."

"Is it the limit?"

The same words, but this time a different person is speaking.

What Tang Jun used was the classic series of fast punches of ten hits. In fact, this is not something in Wing Chun's inheritance.

It's just that the Tang hand is integrated into it, and the speed of the shot is increased again by using the shape of Wing Chun's fast Tang hand.

Xia Houwu was trying to keep up with Tang Jun's punching speed. If the speed was fast, the strength would be weak and the punches would go out in the blink of an eye. In fact, it was not as good as a real punch.

For this reason, Xia Houwu didn't care about the contest of strength. He just wanted to keep up with the speed of the opponent's punches. If someone was faster than him, he would be faster.

This is obsession.

"coming."

When Xia Houwu was blindly pursuing speed, Tang Jun immediately stopped using his super long body coordination ability. The audience could see that Xia Houwu was still punching after Tang Jun stopped.

"Strange Power Right Fist."

Tang Jun was ready to go, but when Xia Houwu realized the moment he made the move, he could only resist with his arms.

In the blink of an eye, Xia Houwu felt as if he had been hit by a truck. He took two or three steps on his back and supported his body in a lunge with his back leg.

Xia Houwu felt his arms go numb, saying that his fist was heavy, but Tang Jun's fist was heavier than his.

At this moment, Xia Houwu understood that Tang Jun's quick punch was to make him speed up on purpose, and then to charge up to attack.

Routine is more vulgar, as long as it is easy to use.

The last thing Tang Jun can't do is to face and suffer. A warrior must know how to be flexible and use what he has learned flexibly.

Xia Houwu shook his hands and approached boldly.

"Come again."

"To satisfy you."

Tang Jun's moves were still very fast this time. It was impossible to lure the opponent into the set with a series of fast punches. He found that Xia Houwu had taken precautions. Although the shots were also very fast, he felt that the opponent kept his hand.

It should be preparing for his sneak attack.

But even so, is there no other way? How naive.

The two fought together again, punching and kicking for a while, it seemed that it was difficult to tell the winner.

Ah Jin under the arena has a lot of feelings for the two people's play style. The speed of the two people in the arena is too fast, so the competition is who will show their flaws first.

Although Ah Jin came out of the village this time and lost the game, he really gained knowledge and was very interested in what Chinese Kungfu showed.

He could see that the two were fighting fiercely. If most of the moves violated the rules, they would have been able to control the enemy with one move.

It's a pity that the rules have a lot of restrictions on their moves.

He himself is a person who has experienced it first-hand, and he has not exerted the combat power he should have at all.

Bang bang bang!
The voices of the two people on the ring gradually made the noisy voices of the audience gradually become silent.

Now there is only the sound of two people fighting each other.

Bang bang bang!
All of a sudden, the audience was excited. It was the first time they saw two masters duel in this battle, which was unforgettable for them all their lives.

The silence turned into noise again, the two people in the ring ignored them, and they put all their energy on each other's moves.

In a very short period of time, the two disassembled hundreds of moves from each other, which required a lot of physical strength, and both of them were a little panting, in fact, they were suppressing their own breathing.

The way is to endure.

The two separated again, stared at each other and began to adjust their breathing, this time the two gasped even louder.

"Come again."

Tang Jun spoke first, he didn't want to give Xia Houwu a chance to rest.

"One is drumming, then it is declining, and three is exhausting."

The experience of polemics applies here as well.

"Be careful this time my left fist is very powerful."

Xia Houwu was really serious about it. He felt like being hit by a car when he felt the strength of Tang Jun's right fist.

"How powerful is his left fist?"

The key is that the memory has been strengthened, and Xia Houwu has begun to look at Tang Jun's left fist from time to time.

Xia Houwu's small actions were all noticed by Tang Jun.

The two fought again, Tang Jun used the same moves as before, but Xia Houwu paid attention to Tang Jun's left fist.

It was confirmed from the other party's eyes.

"Xia Houwu is so powerful, we may not have a good time when he becomes an instructor in the future."

"Then I will replace you with Tang Jun, and I will not have a good life in the future."

"If I were to choose, I would definitely choose Tang Jun."

"why?"

"Handsome!"

"It makes sense."

A serious woman next to them noticed their chat and immediately scowled.

"Have you talked enough? Do you remember that this time you pretended to be casual to ensure that the Queen's players can successfully complete the game?"

"remember."

The two plainclothes women said in unison like eggplants beaten by frost.

"Remember not to keep staring."

"Yes Madam!"

"Forgot what I taught you, please call me when you wear casual clothes..."

"Ms. Hu!"

The two female plainclothes spoke in unison.

Instructor Hu glared at them, and the two plainclothes women immediately retracted their heads.

Instructor Hu remained calm and continued to watch the game, thinking about what the two subordinates said just now. As the instructor of Bawanghua, he knew somewhat about the decision of the upper management.

"Xia Houwu's kung fu is full of explosive power. Tang Jun's kung fu has explosive power and also has a strong and soft fighting method. Tang Jun is a bit handsome. I don't know who will win."

Instructor Hu had considerations for the two of them.

Tang Jun and Xia Houwu fought for a long time, and after they separated again, both of them began to pant. Until now, Tang Jun has not let the left fist exert its special ability.

Xia Houwu had to be on guard all the time, he would easily lose if he was distracted, and the other two were physically exhausted.

The sweat on the two people's bodies is the same as running a marathon. The key is that the two people are fighting for explosive power and speed.

The final battle of their equal strength is willpower.

(End of this chapter)