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Chapter 0296 I can't lose!

For Wang Chao, being able to fight is actual combat, while for Han Lan, killing is actual combat.

Therefore, Wang Chao was not convinced by Han Lan's statement.

After the referee announced the rules, the two warring parties stepped onto the ring amid the cheers of the audience.

There are almost no rules in free fighting. The most important one is that if one party falls to the ground, he cannot continue to attack. There are no specific regulations on other moves. You can use Sanda, boxing, Muay Thai or even Wang Baquan, as long as you can

Just k.o. the opponent.

Of course, Chinese martial arts are not allowed to use dirty tricks such as touching the vaginal legs and inserting eyes.

Therefore, in Han Lan's view, free fighting can only be regarded as close to actual combat, but it cannot be called actual combat.

This is destined to be a match with completely different styles between the two sides. Su Yuanming is wearing a white training uniform, with gray hair, and obvious wrinkles can be seen on his face. Even though he raises his head and chest, and his eyes are bright, he still cannot conceal his

age.

Wang Chao's upper body was bare, revealing his strong muscles, and he put on two huge boxing gloves, looking very professional and able to fight.

Various jokes were posted on the barrage in the live broadcast room:

"I've seen this episode!"

"Change the disc, change the disc!"

"Don't look anymore, the man wins."

"This start is exactly the same as those of the previous masters."

"Dean Su, be careful!"

"Come on, Master Su!"



It was rare that a group of girls in the fandom didn't come out to criticize, because "Xia" had already given out scarves to cheer for Su Yuanming in advance. Fans also knew that their idols valued this game, and they all came out to cheer for their idols.

On the ring, the referee checked the gloves and boxing gloves of both sides again before announcing the start of the game.

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Su Yuanming got into a Tai Chi posture, which looked like a master at first sight.

Unfortunately, for many people nowadays, master is a derogatory term.

Wang Chao also smiled contemptuously, raised his fist and began to actively approach Su Yuanming. Without warning, he hit Su Yuanming's face with a right hook.

Three of the five masters he had defeated before fell to this punch.

But Su Yuanming escaped!

Wang Chao connected with his left straight punch almost as soon as he dodged.

Su Yuanming raised his hand to block the punch, knocked away the punch with his arm, and then kicked Wang Chao away.

"good--"

"Dean Su beat him!"

A bunch of young people in the audience immediately cheered.

Han Lan looked at the stage solemnly. Su Yuanming was obviously at a disadvantage due to this clash of forces.

Wang Chao took two steps back, and listened to the shouts from the audience and his fighting spirit was ignited.

He could tell from the brief fight just now that Su Yuanming was different from the masters he had fought before. At least he would not stick to moves and routines.

"Come again!" Wang Chao pressed forward again, punching faster and with more force than before.

Su Yuanming didn't dare to take a hard hit, let alone use the so-called "four or two strokes of a thousand pounds" easily. Unlike the last time he hit Han Lan, Wang Chao would not hold back at all. Once he was punched, half of his life would be lost.

He could only hide, using flexible steps and relying on his experience in martial arts competitions when he was young to predict the opponent's punches. After dodging three moves in a row, he saw the opportunity, lowered his body sharply, and shot out like a sharp arrow, missing the king.

A super uppercut punch hit him in the abdomen.

Soon after, Wang Chao felt a gust of cool wind passing under his arm, and then heard a "bang" sound coming from his lower abdomen, and the pain immediately spread.

"hiss……"

Wang Chao staggered back three steps and subconsciously covered his lower abdomen.

"good!"

"Well played!"

"Come on, Dean Su!"

The audience in the audience shouted again. They didn't understand the moves made by both sides just now, and they only saw Wang Chao getting punched again.

A group of movie fans and followers also excitedly commented on the barrage in the live broadcast room:

"Damn it! Master Su's movement is so fast!"

"That's awesome! Who dares to say that traditional martial arts has no actual combat capabilities?"

"Master Su is over 50 years old this year, and he is still so good at fighting!"

"Is there any slow-motion playback? It's so exciting!"

“Although I can’t quite understand it, it feels more real than in the movie!”

"Isn't what you said above nonsense? This is really a real fight in the ring!"

"Master Su is awesome! Chinese martial arts is awesome!"



On the ring, Su Yuanming took a deep breath, secretly moved his fists, and stared at Wang Chao's movements, not daring to be distracted at all.

The audience only saw him hit Wang Chao with two moves in succession, but they did not realize that Wang Chao did not fall even after taking two moves from him!

He even started to jump up and down again after stroking his lower abdomen.

Usually in this kind of competition, the opponent's head will be the priority to attack, just like Wang Chao has been attacking Su Yuanming's head.

Because after the head is hit, the probability of falling is greater!

But it is difficult for Su Yuanming to do this. Wang Chao is taller than him. Attacking the head means that he has to attack Wang Chao head-on and face Wang Chao's fist head-on.

Even if the two of them punch each other in the end, the one who falls first will definitely be Su Yuanming!

Wang Chao came up again, and this time he was much more cautious. He feinted twice to test, as if he was looking for Su Yuanming's avoidance habit.

Everyone's punches and steps actually have muscle memory, which means that they will make movements in a flash of lightning without having time to think about it. As long as you can understand the opponent's muscle memory, you can predict and design combinations of punches in advance.

Convicted of attack.

Su Yuanming also guessed his intention, and every time he dodged, there would be a fake move to confuse his judgment.

A martial arts contest is not only a physical fight, but also a psychological war.

Wang Chao moved again, left hook!

Su Yuanming dodged, but Wang Chao immediately used his strength to change his moves and whipped him away with a whip kick!

The legs are longer than the fists, making it harder to dodge!

Su Yuanming raised his arms to block the impact, and the impact directly knocked him to the edge of the ring. He relied on the ropes on the edge of the ring to regain his balance.

My arm hurts so much!

"Okay! Brother Chao is awesome!"

"Hit him!"

"Brother Chao is getting serious!"

The audience on the other side of the stage, who had been suppressing it for so long, finally broke out and shouted excitedly.

"Come on, Dean Su!"

"come on!"

Not to be outdone, the young freshmen cheered for Su Yuanming.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became heated.

The live broadcast room is also full of comments, cheering for the players they support.

In fact, fighting so far has proven that traditional martial arts have actual combat capabilities, but now that they are in the ring, it is impossible to convince the crowd without distinguishing between them.

The sailors still have reasons to belittle traditional martial arts.

Su Yuanming has only one way to go, defeat him!

On the ring, Su Yuanming calmed down and resumed his Tai Chi stance.

The scene in front of him seemed to be back to the time when he first faced the challenger for the Wudang Mountain Gate. That year, he was twenty-four years old.

Thirty years later, I still have the same sentence in my heart:
Chapter completed!
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