During this break, both Hong Kang and Xia Weipeng meditated and rested their minds.

However, Hong Zhennan arranged for someone to give Hong Kang a blood test, but Hong Kang refused.

Hong Kang recalled in his mind the fight between the two just now, every move and every change in style.

The use of strength, the timing of attacks, the coordination of hands, elbows, waist, knees, legs, and feet...

Try to dismantle and analyze Xia Weipeng's tricks.

In the fight just now, all responses were natural, and there was no time to think about what I was going to do next?!

Now, it's time to do some analysis.

Over there, Hong Kang looked at Xia Weipeng, who was also concentrating with his eyes closed. He was probably also analyzing the pros and cons of Hong Kang's boxing skills!

"Beep!"

"The second round begins, please invite players from both sides to come on."

…

Xia Weipeng said: "You have seen [Eight Vajra Powers], then try my [Eight Extremes Small Frame]!!"

After a round of fighting, Xia Weipeng stopped testing.

Xia Weipeng took a step forward and straightened forward while opening his chest and elbows.

Both hands are tightening, with the right fist just a punch away from the mouth, and at the same time, the back hand is pushing the front shoulder.

"Thorax elbow!"

Hong Kang took a step forward with his left foot, and dragged his right foot up into a left lunge. His right fist turned into a Phoenix Eye punch, hitting Xia Weipeng's right temple, and his left palm went straight into his right rib.

"The tiger relies on the jackal."

Hong Kang didn't care about his chest, only his fists were in his eyes.

If he gets an elbow, he will be upset at most, but if his punch is real, Xia Weipeng will not feel uncomfortable, after all, it is his temple!!

There were bursts of exclamations from the audience, because in their eyes, Hong Kang and Xia Weipeng seemed to be in a lose-lose situation.

Seeing that Hong Kang's right fist was about to land on the side of Xia Weipeng's head.

But Xia Weipeng used [Holding Hands].

When the right hand is pulled back, the oblique pressing force is used, the left hand is used for the circle holding force, and the heel of the left palm and the right arm are used for the platform twisting force.

Take Hong Kang's fist.

After holding it down, loosen the hips, twist the waist, swing the shoulders to exert force, and then push the elbows out.

"Heart-to-heart!!"

This chain of two elbows is really wonderful.

It only takes a blink of an eye to turn a disadvantage into an advantage, and turn a dangerous situation into an advantage.

"Kuixing kick fight!"

Hong Kang put his fists on his waist and sat back to avoid this [heart elbow], and then kicked Xia Weipeng's crotch with his right foot, like a spring.

Xia Weipeng took a step back with his right foot and formed a left lunge. His left palm turned into a claw and fell on Hong Kang's right foot. His right palm turned into a claw and bent like a hook to grab Hong Kang's calf.

"Tiger captures sheep!"

If he got hooked this time, Xia Weipeng would definitely leave black and blue claw marks on Hong Kang's legs with all his strength.

Hong Kang, with quick eyesight and quick hands, retracted his right foot suddenly, then turned left with his left foot, and got into a sitting position with his left foot behind him. He made a fist with his left hand and struck Xia Weipeng's waist with his straight arm.

"Ride a single bridge on horseback!"

Xia Weipeng turned around and squeezed and pressed. He made a "ho" sound in his mouth and exerted force on his Dantian. When he squeezed, he relaxed his shoulders and turned his hands to exhale.

"Face-to-face palm!"

…

The two of them were fighting each other with all kinds of brutal moves, no matter how lethal they were.

The people in the audience were frightened and excited at the same time.

Fists, palms, elbows, legs, feet, knees, and all parts of the body can be used as killing moves in their hands.

The wind of the fist roared, and the punch hit the flesh.

Some of the wooden boards on the platform beneath my feet were cracked, and there was a constant "clicking" sound.

This made the foreigners who thought the two were acting were dumbfounded.

“Are these two Chinese so powerful??!”

Franky had woken up at this time, and he was also watching the fight on the stage.

Because according to the rules, he has to fight again with the loser of the two.

He now wanted to carefully observe whether the two people were injured, and he would focus on attacking there later.

There is nothing fair or unfair. If you can win in the ring, it is right!!

…

In the ring, the two of them were already fighting "crazy"!

Punch after punch, both of them received several punches from each other, and bruises appeared on their faces.

But their eyes became brighter and brighter.

Xia Weipeng only felt that there was a sigh of relief in his chest, and he felt uncomfortable if he didn't spit it out.

"Ah! Hahaha..."

"happy!!"

"Wu Shikong Lu heads out, lifts his elbows in the center; takes advantage of the trend to draw his elbows and steps forward, and spreads the Erlang Shenquan in two parts."

"Twisting around and circling the crotch as if visiting the moon, rubbing the palms of the hands in unison; rubbing the left hand first to protect the right hand, then taking a step back to enter the crotch."

"Open the bow, draw it forward, and beat the enemy in a hurry, and step forward with powerful moves..."

Xia Weipeng couldn't help but sing the Bajiquan formula loudly.

This seemed to arouse his spirit, and his punches became more violent and forceful, making constant noises.

Hong Kang was also aroused with passion in his heart. Unlike Xia Weipeng, who only used bright force to hit people, he used both bright and dark force.

"The willows are swayed by the slanting wind."

"Flower Arrangement with Two Bows."

"Tiger tail legs."

"Enter the horse and hang it to beat."

"..."

Hong Kang has all kinds of moves in "Hong Fist" at his fingertips, and he is as unpredictable as an antelope hanging its horns.

If this continues, it will simply be a competition to see who has the longest strength and who can make no mistakes.

Suddenly, great happiness reaches my soul.

He recalled the feeling of that punch when he fought with Zhang Tianzhi before.

The two forces of hardness and softness are intertwined and superimposed.

Hardness and softness are mixed into one.

"Boom!~"

This punch is not as straight and crisp as a simple force, nor is it as smooth as a simple soft force.

Rather, it couples the power of hardness and softness.

Hong Kang punched one after another, carefully experiencing the feeling of hitting hard and soft at the same time. This time, he couldn't let this inspiration disappear just like that.

One punch, two punches, three punches,

Ten punches, twenty punches...

Xia Weipeng felt that Hong Kang's strength was getting weirder and weirder. Every time he received a punch, the place he touched felt like ants crawling, insect bites, burning, blunt cuts...

Despite the various uncomfortable feelings, Xia Weipeng was always a little slow when it came to punching and parrying despite his determination.

The thirty-sixth punch.

Hong Kang drew in his abdomen and stretched out his body to help, his fists were powerful and majestic.

He shouted: "hit!!"

The punch struck Xia Weipeng in the chest and then stopped.

At this time, countless inspirations seemed to emerge in Hong Kang's mind. Hong Kang had new ideas about how to punch and how to exert force.

Xia Weipeng staggered a few steps back, feeling a fishy-sweet smell in his throat.
To be continued...