C99 wild competition

Of course, he didn't knock him down, but fell to the ground by himself.

After my body fell to the ground, I used my elbows to support my body as both of my legs actually held onto Mai Ke's fists tightly.

Mai Ke's fist couldn't move, so I leaped forward, and at the same time, my body turned 365 degrees. My speed was so fast that it actually made Mai Ke stagger and spin a few rounds.

Taking advantage of the situation, I rushed over and threw a kick straight at Mai Ke's chest, which Mai Ke continued to retreat a few steps, and got angry again. With a face full of anger and hatred, he waved his sandbag like big fist forward, I started to use my leg to meet his punch, with a high explosive kick, Mai Ke quickly retracted his fist, and followed up with another punch flying towards me.

When I used my legs to attack again, Mai Ke had already retracted his fist, and Mai Ke began to pay attention to my lower body, two-thirds of his gaze was on my lower body, to prevent me from hitting suddenly.

Mai Ke's fist came raining down on me. As I dodged, I finally found an opening and struck out with my right hook fist at the elbow of Mai Ke's right hand. Mai Ke shouted loudly as I seized the opportunity and chased after him, hitting Mai Ke's head and abdomen respectively.

Then, I roared out, and in an instant, my entire body was filled with a mystical power. I seemed to have suddenly remembered Li Xiaolong, and the scene of his training and fighting, I had already become very familiar with Li Xiaolong's techniques, and with the guidance of Old Master Huang, I could almost use the Wing Chun Fist, amputation path and other Chinese kungfu to perfection. A series of three punches, three kicks on the side of the ring, these two extremely lethal moves were also grasped by me to be exceptionally exquisite.

In just an instant, I kicked three times consecutively, hitting Mai Ke's lower leg, abdomen, and chin respectively. I then kicked Mai Ke's face, causing Mai Ke to be unable to withstand the continuous attacks and fall to the ground.

When Mai Ke stood up again, his morale was already shattered. He no longer had his previous arrogance and arrogance, and his movements were no longer as valiant and forceful as before. Maybe he was tired.

In the air, my feet fiercely smashed onto Mai Ke's shoulder, and my body somersaulted in the air, taking advantage of the momentum to stand behind Mai Ke. Just as Mai Ke was about to turn around, I quickly executed a somersault from behind him, and with that kick, Mai Ke fell once again.

And being knocked down this time, seemed to have already caused Mai Ke to receive heavy injuries.

Mai Ke climbed back up and became spirited, only to hear someone shouting to him in English from outside the stage: "Mai Ke, stabilize, stabilize, pay attention to his legs, defend against his legs. Sticking close to his body, using your hook fist in close proximity … "

But just as he finished speaking, the bell rang, signaling the end of the first round.

While they were resting, You Meng waved the small red flag and shouted at me, "Zhao Long, use the leg method more. It seems that American is most afraid of your leg method."

I extended my finger out towards You Meng and shushed him with a finger, intending to make her pay attention to the situation and what she should do.

But You Meng's words were heard by Mai Ke by the side. Perhaps it was because he had suffered a setback from failure, he glared at You Meng angrily, but stopped herself from speaking.

You Meng smacked her tongue, realizing that she had lost her composure.

But I could see You Meng's concern for me. She was worried for me, encouraging me. Perhaps she had already thrown herself into this special atmosphere and was looking forward to my victory from the bottom of her heart.

One week after the sign went around the field for the second 'round, the second round began.

Mai Ke whispered to me, "Your leg is so powerful, it makes me dizzy and disoriented." He then took the lead in launching an attack.

But at this moment, no matter how fierce his fists are, I have already grasped the situation. I continuously used my legs to defend against attacks, and intentionally got close to the cordage. When he rushed over, I swung his fists to attack, but I used the momentum to grab onto the other arm, and pushed myself forward. Due to inertia, Mai Ke was thrown out of the cordage's reach.

The entire audience was shocked.

When Mai Ke went back onto the stage from outside the stage, it seemed to indicate that his powerful attack had ended.

I consecutively used serial leg, and caught Mai Ke off guard each and every time. Within a minute, he had already been hit on the face by me multiple times, and unknowingly, he was beaten into a mess of flesh and blood.

After the third match ended, I defeated Mai Ke with absolute superiority.

When the referee raised my hand in excitement and surprise, I discovered that Mai Ke's eyes were shining with a special light.

He was depressed.

Victory and defeat was a common occurrence in the military, and it was the same in the arena. Although he was the previous champion of combat, but this year, he could no longer bring back the former style.

A burst of crazed cheers came from below the stage. You Meng's cheering squad and countless Chinese citizens all waved the five star red flag in their hands, celebrating this moment.

That is to say, I am now one step closer to the Champions League.

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

Next, is the battle between Pa Buluoke and I.

When Pa Buluoke followed the Old Bush to visit China, we had a fight, so I didn't have much of a suspense towards him. At the same time, Pa Buluoke seemed to hold no hope of fighting with me this time. After all, he was once my defeated opponent, and now that I had defeated his master, Mai Ke, he no longer had any illusions about defeating me in two true combat duels.

Therefore, when Pa Buluoke and I were standing together on the stage, Pa Buluoke said humorously: "I think I'll give up this match, in case I get beaten up again."

Even the referee smiled slightly when he heard this and didn't deny it.

Of course, although this was just a joke from Pa Buluoke, it truly reflected his current state of mind and anxiety.

The bell sounded, and the competition had officially started. Pa Buluoke came over, wanting to quickly seize the initiative and unleash a few moves.

Needless to say, his speed and strength are quite good, making me momentarily unable to catch up with him.

But to tell the truth, no matter how fast he was, he would never be faster than my fists and kicks, for which I defended myself with my legs from the start and met his menacing fists with my kicks. However, Pa Buluoke's punches did not loosen the slightest bit. It seemed that his determination to occupy the upper hand was extremely strong. Because he knew my strength and he knew he was no match for me, he tried to take the top spot as soon as possible, in hopes of a miracle.

After fighting for a few rounds like this, I did not launch any punches, but used my legs to block the attacks. Pa Buluoke only used his fists instead.

After the time is ripe, I suddenly turned around and rushed towards the cordage s at the west side. Pa Buluoke didn't know if it was a trick or not, but he had also followed and I quickly took two steps forward, jumped up vertically, and at the same time, raised my leg to attack. With a sweep across the air, I coincidentally swept across Pa Buluoke's face.

Pa Buluoke caressed his face, his face turning even more anxious. He suddenly changed his posture, crouched slightly, and performed a few shows in the air with his legs. Needless to say, his leg method was really fast, he could move his legs in one go, and could clearly hear the friction between his pants and the air.

As we slowly approached him again, Pa Buluoke tried to get close to him time and time again. I don't know what kind of tricks he was playing, but didn't he want to use the leg method? If it was in close proximity, the leg method could not be used at all.

I purposely made a mistake, allowing Pa Buluoke to get closer. I used my hook fist to attack and defend, Pa Buluoke's defense wasn't bad, it was difficult for me to hit him quickly. As a result, I decided to use my own serial fist and my own consecutive kicks. This is Li Xiaolong's unique skill, and also my unique skill in dealing with enemies. After years of hard work, I have already mastered these two ultimate skills of Li Xiaolong's. This skill is like my trump card, helping me to tide through my crisis, or maybe I just wanted to end it as soon as possible.

Pa Buluoke held onto his attack and defense posture, swaying his body as he approached me, raising his fist to block my fist, I used my arm to block and quickly took a step back.

Retreating a suitable distance, pa pa pa pa, continuously using three kicks, hitting Pa Buluoke's knees, stomach and chest respectively. Perhaps, no one could tell how my three kicks came out. The wind in my legs was pure. It was so fast that it was hard to tell with the naked eye.

After being struck three times, Pa Buluoke quickly retreated two steps, his expression changing slightly.

I can't give him any more chances to retaliate, I took another step forward, and then another three kicks. However, these three kicks were not enough to hit Pa Buluoke, and after receiving those three kicks, Pa Buluoke had learnt his lesson and knew how to defend himself.

However, even though I didn't manage to hit him, it was already destined to be in my active position. I continued changing my attacking style and instead, executed three consecutive punches. Pa Buluoke dodged with all his might, but my serial fist was a combination of both real and fake, and my speed was so fast that he could not tell which fist was real and which one was fake.

In regards to this, Pa Buluoke was forced to continuously retreat.

Suddenly, I took a step back and my body jumped up, with a powerful sweep of my leg, I struck Pa Buluoke's face, causing him to tilt slightly, following that, I used a Soaring Bullet and kicked Lin Fei's chin, causing Lin Fei's head to tilt backwards, bringing his body along with him as he fell onto the ground.

This fall had completely determined his defeat.

After three rounds, Pa Buluoke was completely exhausted.

Of course, it also confirmed my victory.

After connecting the two games, it was tantamount to indirectly establishing my qualification for the finals.

What was even more unexpected was that in the round-robin tournament between the American Guard Mai Ke and Kai Sefu, Kai Sefu actually took the initiative to attack him crazily as soon as he got up on stage.

Mai Ke's era passed by so easily.

Naturally, Kai Sefu and I will be the finalists.

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

Kai Sefu, his strength is simply too strong.

It was so powerful that no one dared to underestimate it.