Chapter 128 The two men were fighting fiercely on the stage, and the audience in the audience could see their palms sweating and wiping them on their clothes from time to time.
Even when a wife gives birth to a child, these viewers may not be so nervous or focused.
"I just said that I can't watch this kind of bare-knuckle competition. It's not that it doesn't look good. It's just that there are punches and kicks. You punch me and I kick you. If you can't hit the vital point, when can you tell the winner? "
"Yes, yes, if only one person was given a watermelon knife, I'm afraid it would have been solved long ago."
"Watermelon Knife, why don't you tell me that one person can make all the trolls!"
The speaker was none other than Wong Fei-hung of Tuen Mun. He glared at a few people and said calmly: "What's the rush? Although the situation is now deadlocked, based on my speculation, as long as ten more moves are taken, the winner will definitely be determined. !”
"How did you tell? Brother Feihong."
Tuen Mun Wong Fei-hung adjusted his sunglasses, with a mysterious smile on his face.
"Based on my experience of watching the boxing match for so many years, I am no longer just watching the match with my eyes. My ears, my nose, and every pore of my body are devoted to the boxing match and feeling the changes."
Everyone could not understand such mysterious words, but they still believed in his authority, so they asked one after another: "Who do you think can win?"
"Uh……"
He couldn't help but feel troubled. He turned his hands over and over again, seeming to be very entangled.
"Both of them are my idols, and they are both top players. Their palms and backs are full of flesh. I can't make a decision at the moment..."
On the ring, red clouds erupted from Hong Sheng's body. In Yin Xiu's eyes, he seemed to be wearing a red cloak, with a heroic appearance, like a tiger descending from the mountain.
As for Yin Xiu, strands of dragon and tiger aura surround him. Although he is not as majestic as Hong Sheng, he still has a wonderful charm. Between the movements of his fists and feet, there are dragon roars from time to time.
The dragon and the tiger were fighting, and the corners of Yin Xiu and Hong Sheng's eyes almost burst into tears. They punched each other again and again, thundering.
"Hey, why don't you use your left hand that can burn people to death?"
Yin Xiu grinned, "No need."
Hong Sheng's eyes widened, "I'm going to attack you. Are you looking down on me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he dwarfed his body and dug into the ground, then swept his leg towards Yin Xiu's left ankle.
If this thunderous blow hits, Yin Xiu's ankle will definitely be shattered.
Yin Xiu also saw that this was a winning move, and her eyes were full of anger. Instead of jumping up from the ground, she turned over her feet, exposing her soles and allowing the sweeper's legs to kick on them.
As soon as they made contact, Yin Xiu was knocked off balance by the kick and flew up from the ground.
Hong Sheng took advantage of the situation and put his palm on the ground, lifted his body off the ground, and struck another golden hook upside down in mid-air. His legs were like a battle ax and a long whip, drawing a sharp trajectory in the air and hitting Yin Xiu hard. under the ribs.
"Good come!"
Yin Xiu twisted her waist backwards, causing her upper body to form a weird angle in the air. She turned around and stretched out her leg to collide with Hong Sheng.
Hong Sheng shouted loudly and used his foot again to kick Yin Xiu away.
But as soon as his legs touched, he felt that Yin Xiu's attack was fierce on the surface but weak on the inside. With just a light touch, he was pushed out by him.
"Oops!"
He put his other hand on the ground again, and Hong Sheng jumped up with a somersault.
At the same time, Yin Xiu also stepped on the ground, faster and more stable than him.
"The Gong family's 64 moves, flowers hidden under the leaves!"
Yin Xiu took a heavy step forward and cut into the middle of Hong Sheng's path. At the same time, he stretched out his hands up and down to attack both sides of his flowers at the bottom of the leaves pay attention to the combination of virtuality and reality. The opponent always thinks that the hand that glances at the eye is a killer move, so all his attention is on it, but he does not expect that the real killer move is hidden underneath, and the target is his crotch!
In the midst of lightning and flint, Hong Sheng raised his knees and blocked Yin Xiu's right hand that was reaching for his crotch. At the same time, he turned his fist into an elbow and slammed a pendulum into Yin Xiu's temple.
Yin Xiu watched as the sharp elbow grew bigger and bigger in her eyes, and finally hit him like a mountain.
He didn't retreat, his face still had that determined and calm expression.
Hong Sheng felt something was wrong more and more. Just when his elbow was about to hit Yin Xiu, the branches and leaves of "Flowers Hidden under the Leaves", that is, the left hand that was attacking Hong Sheng's face, suddenly turned around and hit Hong Sheng hard without taking his eyes. Victory on the chin.
False and true, Hong Sheng didn't guess correctly this time.
Two loud bangs were heard one after another. Yin Xiu and Hong Sheng exchanged moves. They both fell to the ground at the same time, and the breath of the entire audience was stagnated.
Huang Feihong of Tuen Mun looked at this scene and felt that in an instant, all the sweat on his back came out and soaked the clothes on his back.
It was like taking a sip of ice-cold strong wine. As soon as the wine entered his mouth, it was ice-cold to the bone, but as soon as it reached his stomach, there was a surge of heat from inside. It was so hot that he was shaking and dizzy, and tears filled his eyes! Fourth Master Jin couldn't care less about the air at this time. He and Thirteen crowded in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and like other guests in the box, their eyes were fixed on the situation on the stage.
After about three breaths, Yin Xiu sat up unsteadily and glanced in the direction of Hong Sheng, who was also slowly sitting up.
Yin Xiu grinned, and his face no longer had the previous fierceness, but was just indifferent.
Hong Sheng, on the other hand, was still staring at Yin Xiu, his eyes flashing fiercely, but there was also a hint of respect.
Under the referee's gaze, Yin Xiu stood up slowly with his hands on the ground.
There was an obvious red mark on his temple. If the mark had been stronger, he might have suffered intracranial hemorrhage and been sent to the hospital.
Seeing this, Hong Sheng couldn't help but put a palm on the ground, trying to get up.
His muscles trembled all over, as if he had been chilled.
He only felt that every inch of muscle and bone was not his, it was just growing there, and every joint had its own ideas.
Finally, after sighing unwillingly, Hong Sheng stood up halfway and sat back down on the ground, trying to support himself with one hand to prevent himself from falling completely.
Yin Xiu's situation was also very difficult. After taking a deep breath, he straightened up suddenly, stood firmly and shouted loudly, which echoed throughout the venue.
The entire audience was shocked and fell into a deadly silence.
So cool! ! !
The cheers of mountains and tsunamis were accompanied by confetti falling from everywhere, as if there was a heavy snowfall.
Although many of the audience present were losers, the irritable yelling and complaining in the past no longer existed.
Everyone just kept shouting, and they didn't know what they were shouting. Everyone just pulled on their clothes to vent their emotions.
The big bear also jumped up and howled like a butchered pig.
He had been standing since just now, shaking all over, and now he accidentally trampled the chair behind him to pieces.
The mourning dog and the fat dragon looked at each other, both with gloomy expressions.
Taking a deep breath, Mangou patted Fat Dragon's arm, causing a flesh-colored wave to appear.
"They've finished their performance, now it's our two brothers' turn."
(End of this chapter)