C98 Confronting US Bodyguards

Black Chair, who had great eloquence, could not help but once again spout out an opening statement, "In the round-robin tournament of the past few days, there have been two people who have been brilliant, unstoppable, and even insta-killing their opponents. One of them was the Chinese kungfu from China, on the body of the Chinese Security Zhao Long, it seemed to be fully displayed. Relying on his strong fighting skills, Zhao Long had been able to suppress the rest in the past few days and stand out, reaching the top 4 without any problems. On the way, the legendary security officer Mai Ke from the United States also passed through without any problems and entered the top 4. One was an expert in Eastern kung fu while the other was a superb American Fist King who could perform American boxing. The battle between them would be the highlight of the match. Before the official start of the competition, please allow me to interview these two fighting king level characters. "

Black Chair brought the microphone closer to Mai Ke, and asked with a humorous expression: "Oh, great Mr. Mai Ke, can you tell me, against an outstanding Chinese kungfu, do you not feel any pressure?"

Mai Ke stretched his neck, shrugged his shoulders and said confidently: "I don't feel any pressure, maybe a little. But I am confident that I can defeat Zhao Long. Though we were good friends. "

The Black Chair asked again, "Then, can you give me more details? How many tickets do you think you have?"

Mai Ke drew an arc in the air with his hand, and said: "In my opinion, I basically don't have any chance to lose. I believe in my ability. "

Mai Ke's seemingly arrogant words fully expressed the confidence that only the Americans had, and also caused waves of wild cheers and yells to ring out at the scene.

Black Chair approached me again and asked, "Oh, Mr. Zhao Long, do you think you have a chance to defeat Mai Ke? Or rather, based on his performance a few days ago, what do you think are your chances? "

I stood straight and stared straight ahead as I said, "I don't want to promise or predict anything. No one knows what will happen in the future. But I can be responsible and tell everyone, in terms of fighting techniques, China is the ancestor of all martial arts, no other country's martial arts history can compare to China's. In this world, many countries' martial arts and fighting techniques have evolved from China's martial arts, and the Chinese kungfu has become a synonym for the world's reputation, becoming more and more popular and more among martial arts fans around the world. It's not that I'm not humble enough to say such words here, it's just that this was indeed the case. The Chinese kungfu is vast and profound, with a history of several thousand years. Today, I'm going to use what little bit of fur I know to get some boxing lessons from my American friends. "

Black Chair laughed: "Good, very good. I can sense that the match between you two will be one of the most exciting moments on the stage. I wish you all good luck. "

After that, Mai Ke and I headed towards the center of the stage from two different directions.

Along the way, there were cheers for her.

When I passed by them, I couldn't help but to become excited. A girl reached out her hand to touch my Boxing Gloves, and said in the standard Chinese language: "Come on Big Brother Zhao, the American that we fought for cannot take care of himself!"

Judging from his accent, he was either Chinese or overseas Chinese. There was no doubt about it.

I also saw the small red five-star flag in their hands, waving lightly to cheer me on.

I smiled back and replied softly, "Thank you."

Then he moved on.

On the side of the stage, You Meng had already led the cheering squad to get ready. When she saw me walking over, he smiled brightly.

Mai Ke and I stepped past the cordage s and onto the stage.

This means that the battle between Mai Ke and I has already begun.

After Mai Ke and I expressed our friendship, Mai Ke said to me full of confidence, "Zhao Long, I will defeat you, use my fist."

I didn't want to be outdone: "Mai Ke, I have to mention someone to you right now. Maybe you won't be so confident after hearing it. "

Mai Ke asked: "Who?"

I blurted out, "Old Master Huang."

Hearing that name, Mai Ke's face suddenly changed.

I don't know what kind of nightmare the Old Master Huang had for Mai Ke, but when I mentioned this name, Mai Ke instantly lost the confidence he had a moment ago.

Mai Ke asked: "You know Old Master Huang?"

I said, "Old Master Huang is my master. I just learned from him a while ago. "

Mai Ke's face became pale, and his hands in a boxing posture, were actually trembling slightly.

Through Mai Ke's performance, I realized that Pa Buluoke's words weren't a rumor. Mai Ke was actually somewhat afraid of the Old Master Huang, and was even not just out of the ordinary. As for what actually happened between them, or what kind of fortuitous encounters they had, it was already impossible to tell, but just from Mai Ke's expression, I instantly understood the greatness of the Old Master Huang. Perhaps, he was just like an eternal legend in the martial arts world. Although no one knew about him, he had silently shocked the entire world.

Maybe when I mentioned the Old Master Huang to him, it could be considered an application of psychological tactics. Looking at Mai Ke who had lost half of his confidence, I was filled with confidence.

In the end, it was Mai Ke who took the initiative to attack. He brandished his huge fist and flew towards my head.

It was as fast as lightning and nearly invisible.

I tilted my head, easily dodging the attack, and then used the combination of real and fake fist techniques to clash with Mai Ke.

At this point, it would be unrealistic to say that I wasn't nervous at all, even though I appeared quite natural and confident on the surface. However, facing a strong opponent, I am more or less nervous. After all, this competition was related to the honor of the country. It was related to the contest between the two races. At the same time, it has a profound impact on my ability to enter the final runner-up tournament.

On the surface, the difference between Mai Ke and I on the same stage seems to be very huge. I was 10 cm shorter than Mai Ke, and my weight was also only two-thirds of my opponent's. Before this, Mai Ke had already defeated his opponent multiple times. Mai Ke is one of the most powerful Fist King in the United States, and also the most prized legendary bodyguard to be by Xiao Bush's side. Fighting with him, is definitely an unprecedented challenge.

Mai Ke's physical fitness was good, his physique was tall and sturdy, his muscles strong and his body abnormally nimble. Facing such a powerful opponent, I knew that if I were to fight him head on, I would definitely be the one injured. Thus, I could only borrow strength, or try my best to attack his weak points to win with speed.

Mai Ke's ferocity was not just for show, his fist had strength and speed, and when it attacked, it brought along a gust of wind. Fortunately, my body was quite nimble, so I wasn't hit by his sandbag sized fist. With Mai Ke's boxing strength, if he was struck, the consequences would be unimaginable.

To be exact, during the start of the match, I only moved my body to block, and was almost unable to take the initiative to attack. However, I quickly saw through an important flaw of Mai Ke's, when he attacked, his body's center of gravity was not particularly stable. When Mai Ke's fist struck me, I dodged to the side, and at the same time, I grabbed onto my opponent's wrist with a lightning speed. I pulled hard towards the direction where Mai Ke used his strength to attack, causing Mai Ke to be almost knocked into the air.

After a few consecutive rounds of borrowing the force from me, Mai Ke's attacks were neutralized by me. Mai Ke seemed to be thoroughly enraged, thus he caught hold of his limits when he attacked, controlling his center of gravity. His punches became more stable, his fists retreated even faster, both offense and defense both offense and defense.

It almost never worked again.

Originally, I had even wanted to consume some of his strength, but looking at it this way, Mai Ke's strength wasn't inversely proportional to his enormous body, so he was still able to fight back vigorously, making it difficult for me to defend against him.

I was caught off guard by the punch and was only able to dodge halfway before my fist landed on my face. Luckily I dodged to the side a little and my fist grazed past my cheek, I felt an intense pain on my cheek, but I couldn't think too much about it. My vigilance continued to rise as my eyes stared straight at Mai Ke's fist, trying to prevent him from punching out as hard as possible.

However, I never expected that Mai Ke would suddenly attack. Although his leg method was not as good as his Taekwondo and karate, kicking him on the body was still a heavy injury. His sidesaddle was fast and powerful, and he hit me in the stomach with lightning speed. Perhaps I had been too focused on his fist to notice the movement of his lower body. Because in my subconscious, American boxers rarely use their legs to attack or defend.

Except, my judgement was indeed completely wrong.

I held onto my abdomen that was kicked by him and retreated a few steps, only to see that Mai Ke had already closed in on me crazily.

Mai Ke used all his strength, as though he wanted to end this battle quickly. Facing this strong opponent who was approaching step by step, I retreated while feeling shocked, until I reached the side of the cordage. In a situation where I had nowhere to retreat to, I leapt into the air, placed my hands on Mai Ke's shoulders and lightly touched the water, performed a high difficulty somersault and flipped over Mai Ke's head.

At this moment, it shocked everyone.

The audience was stunned by my handsome actions.

However, no matter how handsome his movements were, it would not change the situation. Just as I steadied myself, Mai Ke quickly turned around and continued his fierce attack. Not only did his fists not decrease in strength, they became stronger and fiercer, and his speed was much faster than before.

A gust of wind whistled by my ears, and I managed to dodge it with some difficulty. Finally, I managed to strike at the right time, striking at Mai Ke's abdomen. Unexpectedly, Mai Ke did not have any reaction to this attack, the fist that struck his body was like hitting a piece of wood, it did not have any obvious effects on him. His resilience shocked me.

Mai Ke was enraged, he immediately threw another punch, smashing towards me.

When the fist hit me, I suddenly fell down --