Of course, instead of being knocked down by him, he fell to the ground automatically.

When I fell down, I quickly supported my body with two elbows, and my legs caught Mike's fist firmly.

Mike's fist couldn't move. I leaped, and at the same time my body rotated 365 degrees. The speed made Mike stagger and choke for several turns.

I took advantage of the momentum and rushed to Mike's chest. Mike continued to step back and was enraged. His face was angry and hateful, and he rushed up with a big fist like a sandbag. I started to hit his fist with my leg. A high-powered kick kicked Mike's wrist. Mike quickly took back his fist, and then another fist flew over.

When I hit him with my leg, Mike's fist was withdrawn, and Mike began to pay attention to my footwall. Two thirds of his eyes were watching my lower body to prevent me from suddenly stepping out.

Mike's fist rained like rain, I dodged, and finally saw an empty pawn, a right hook, right in Mike's elbow joint, and Mike yelled. I hit Mike in the head and abdomen respectively.

Then, I roared and felt that I was full of magic power. It seemed that I suddenly remembered Bruce Lee, his kung fu and fighting scenes. I had mastered Bruce Lee's Kung Fu very skillfully, and with the guidance of Mr. Huang, I could almost use Chinese Kung Fu such as Wing Chun Quan and Jeet kungfu. Three fists in a row, three legs in a circle - these two extremely destructive moves are also extremely exquisite.

Just for a moment, I kicked three feet in a row, hitting Mike's calf, abdomen and chin respectively, and then another swing leg hit Mike's face. Mike couldn't bear the successive attacks and fell down.

When Mike stood up again, his morale had been destroyed. He had no air and pride at all. His movements were not as brave and powerful as before. Maybe he was tired.

At last, I completely turned away from customers and performed a beautiful and high-speed somersault. In the air, my feet hit Mike's shoulders, and my body took advantage of the momentum to somersault again. Standing behind Mike, just when Mike wanted to turn around, I quickly performed a side kick from his back. This foot went down, Mike fell again,

This time, it seems that Mike has been hit hard.

Mike got up and cheered up. At this time, someone outside the challenge arena shouted to him in English: "Mike, hold on, hold on, pay attention to his legs, hold on to his legs. Close to his body, use your hook hand close to him... "

But as soon as the voice fell, the bell rang and the first round ended.

When I was at rest, dream waved a small five-star red flag and shouted to me, "Zhao long, use more leg techniques, your three legs in a row. It seems that the American is most afraid of your leg techniques."

I put out my finger and hissed a little to make her pay attention to the occasion and the proper measure.

But the words of Yumeng were heard by Mike on the other side. Maybe he was hit by failure. He glared at Yumeng angrily, but stopped trying to speak.

From dream a smack tongue, realized own gaffe.

But I can see that the dream cares for me. She is worried and encouraged for me. Maybe she has been put into this special atmosphere, looking forward to my victory from the heart.

The second round started after a round with the sign of "the second round" held by the licensing lady.

Mike said to me in a low voice, "your legs are so strong that I am dizzy." Then the first attack was launched.

But at this moment, no matter how fierce his fist is, I have already mastered the number of sets. I was not in a hurry to fight. I kept my legs from hitting. I was purposely approached by him. When he rushed to attack, I grabbed other arms and thrust. Because of inertia, I suddenly lifted Mike out of the rope.

The audience was shocked.

After Mike came to the stage again, it seemed that his strong attack was over.

I used to show my legs. Mike was caught off guard one by one. In one minute, he had been hit several times by me on his face. He was hit by meat and fishy adulteration and was in a mess.

After three innings, I beat Mike by an absolute margin.

When the referee raised my hand excitedly and unexpectedly, I found a special light in Mike's eyes.

He was depressed.

Winning or losing is a common business of soldiers, and so is the challenge arena. Although he was the champion of the last fighting event, he can't seem to recall his former style this year.

The cheerleaders led by dream and countless overseas Chinese waved their five-star red flag to witness and celebrate the moment.

That is to say, I am now a step closer to the championship and runner up competition.

With the joy of victory, I rested for about an hour.

Next, it's my fight with Pablo.

When pabluk followed Bush to visit China, we had a hand in hand, so I don't have much suspense about him. At the same time, pabluk also seems to have no hope for this contest with me. After all, he used to be one of my defeated generals. Now he is watching me defeat his master Mike. Two real fights and duels have left him with no illusions about defeating me.

So when I was on the ring with pabluk, pabluk said humorously, "I think I'll give up this fight so that I don't have to be beaten again."

Even the referee smiled at his words.

Of course, although this is only a joke of Pablo, but it most truly reflects the mood and anxiety of Pablo at this time.

When the bell rang, the game officially began. Pabluk took the lead and tried to take the initiative quickly. He continued to use several quick fists.

Let alone, his speed and strength are quite good, which makes me a little overwhelmed in an instant.

But to be honest, he can't be faster than my fist. To this end, I defended with legs at the beginning and met his fierce fist with fast legs, which easily resolved the danger. But pabluk's punches and punches are not lax. It seems that his determination to dominate is very strong. Because he knows my strength and knows that he is not my opponent, he tries to occupy the front as soon as possible to wait for miracles to happen.

After several rounds of fighting like this, I didn't punch, but I kept fighting with my legs. Pablo only used his fists. It seems that his last Kung Fu has been practised as pure as fire.

But everything was brewing in the plain. When the time was right, I suddenly turned around and ran to the west side of the rope. Pabluk did not know whether it was deceit or not, but also followed me. I quickly took two steps forward and jumped vertically. At the same time, I got up and attacked. A cross air sweep happened to sweep pabluk's face. Pabluk leaned but did not fall down. It seems that his ability is still good It is more solid, and its fighting ability is also higher than that of ordinary people.

Pabluk touched his face, more anxious. He suddenly changed his posture, squatted slightly, and then made several shows in the air with his legs. Let alone, his legs were fast. He came out of his legs and put them together at one go, and he could clearly hear the friction between pants and the air.

We slowly approached again and pulled back. Pablo wanted to get close again and again. I don't know what he did. Didn't he want to use leg techniques? If he is close, he can't use his leg skills at all. Does he want to do something else?

I deliberately sold a flaw, let pabluk close to the body, I use hook to swing to attack for defense, pabluk's defense is good, I can not quickly hit him. But I don't want to get involved with him too much, which will waste too much physical strength, so I decided to use my own combo and combo feet in my heart. This is Bruce Lee's unique skill and my unique skill of conquering enemies. After years of hard practice, I have perfected these two unique skills of Bruce Lee. This Kung Fu is always like my trump card. When I am in the most critical time, or when I want to end the battle as soon as possible, it helps me to get through the difficulties.

Pabluk moved towards me in an attacking and defending position. He raised his fist and hit me. I stepped back quickly with my arm.

Back off at a suitable distance, slap and slap, three feet in a row, hitting pabluk's knee, abdomen and chest respectively. Perhaps, no one can see how I kicked these three feet out. The legs are pure, in one breath and fast, which seems to be hard to distinguish with the naked eye.

After three blows, pabluk took two quick steps back and his face changed.

I can't give him any chance to fight back. He stepped forward and then got three feet. However, these three feet didn't hit Pablo. Pablo just got those three feet. It's a lesson. He knows how to defend.

However, although I didn't hit him, I was doomed to take the initiative. I then changed the attack mode, instead, I used three consecutive punches. All of a sudden, pabluk was blindfolded in a flash. Pabluk tried to dodge. However, my combo boxing was so fast that he couldn't tell which boxing was real or which was empty.

In this regard, Pablo was forced to step back by me.

Suddenly, I took a step back and jumped up. A fierce sweeping leg hit pabluk's face. Pabluk tilted for a while. Then, I used a flying bullet kick to hit Linfei's chin. Linfei's head tilted back and drove his body back and fell to the ground.

This fall, completely doomed to his defeat.

After three rounds, pabluk was exhausted.

Of course, it's also my victory.

……

After two consecutive contests, I was indirectly qualified for the final.

What's more unexpected is that in the cycling match between American guard Mike and kaiseff, kaiseff even took the initiative as soon as he came on the stage, and he made a crazy attack on Mike with the momentum of lightning.

Mike's time, so easy to pass.

Of course, the final finalists are me and kaiseff.

I felt the difficulty of the task and the strength of the opponent.

Kaiseff, his strength is too strong.

Powerful people dare not belittle.