Seeing Huang Yifei's movements, Olak had no idea what he was doing, so he kicked him horizontally with a low-end sweep. Huang Yifei jumped forward suddenly at this time and instantly broke through Olak's kick range. Then Huang Yifei made an uppercut and hit Olak's chin.

Seeing this punch coming, Olak's reaction was not slow. He raised his arm and put it under his chin to block Huang Yifei's punch. But this time it was not just a punch attack. Huang Yifei had almost no room for force and distance, and he used an extremely fast speed to shoot five or six punches. This speed shocked everyone present!

"fu~ck, how can the Chinese boy's fist speed be so fast, and he doesn't have the same force as his movements? How did he do it?"

"This kind of fist has no strength at all. It's like tickling when hitting Olak, but it's just good-looking!"

"No, Olake's face was very painful. Can you say that the Chinese boy's fist is really that powerful?"

Huang Yifei couldn't hear the comments on the sidelines, but after breaking through the inner circle, he used the Wing Chun Cun Fist he had learned to the extreme at this moment, just like Bruce Lee's punch in a short time, Huang Yifei almost attacked seven punches at the same moment, causing Olak's hand to block his chin to become blood stasis in an instant.

Olak never expected that Huang Yifei could still maintain this weight of punching force with such rapid punching. It was incredible! He also understood that he could no longer block it and had to force Huang Yifei to retreat.

The simplest way to force retreat at this moment is to hit the knee. So Olak directly raised his leg and pushed his knee heavily towards Huang Yifei's abdomen. Huang Yifei also understood what Olak was thinking, but he understood even more that this opportunity was rare. At the same time, Huang Yifei felt the anger in his heart that he must defeat his opponent on the ring for the first time, and he would not let Olak go.

In free fighting, when facing an attack that is not threatening to the opponent, you will not fight or fight. If you block a blow, you will directly use a more fierce counterattack tactical style, called a hard block a counterattack, and you will gain benefits with small losses.

Huang Yifei didn't know how powerful this knee strike was, but no matter how big it was, unless he was directly defeated on the ring, he would definitely defeat Olak this time, so Huang Yifei did not dodge at all, nor did he withdraw his arm to block it, but continued to attack Olak's head with his heavy punch.

With a dull sound of "dong", Olak's knees topped Huang Yifei's abdomen. Almost instantly, Huang Yifei felt his entire abdomen rolling up, and his intestines were twisted together. This kind of colic made people instinctively want to bend down and tighten their abdomen.

After more than two years of training, what Huang Yifei has trained the most is to overcome the instincts of the human body. Not only did he not tighten his abdomen, he instead hit Olak's left face with a heavy punch, completely defeating Olak's block.

Step forward, press back, use the power chain to transmit the strength of the whole body, and once again punched Olak's left fist on his right face!

With a "bang!", Olak's head swung greatly, and blood mixed with saliva sprayed out of his mouth. Olak's body poured heavily to one side, but it just leaned on the rope and did not fall completely.

When Huang Yifei saw this scene, he didn't even think about rushing up to fill his punches. The "ding ding ding" sound suddenly sounded, and the referee's movement was extremely rapid. He rushed over and hugged Huang Yifei's waist. Looking at the Olak who was less than half a meter away from him, he could completely koan him with just one punch. However, Huang Yifei could only take a vicious look and then return to the red corner helplessly.

The sudden end of the second round made many viewers stand up excitedly, especially the Chinese who were suppressed before, who also began to shout loudly, venting their excitement.

Huang Yifei, who sat back on the red horn, still stared at the blue horn Olak. He would not give Olak a chance to survive the next round.

Senior Brother Feng Xin helped Huang Yifei relax his chest and abdominal muscles, and said excitedly: "Yifei, I really didn't expect that your Wing Chun Cun Fist is already so strong. You must know that you have only been in the past two years. Many people who have studied for ten years may not be able to punch such Cun Fist like you!"

After hearing this, Wang Tao nodded and replied: "Yifei is a genius in the fighting world. I didn't expect that he would be able to integrate the first actual combat with free fighting. Even in the first round, I felt that this competition was in lingering."

Huang Yifei may be more proud of the praises from Feng Xin and Wang Tao, but now his abdomen is like his intestines are twisted together, and even his stomach is spasm and convulsing. He was really hit by Olak's knee, which is really not good.

The rest was a minute and it passed quickly. When the lady holding the sign passed again, Huang Yifei stood up and walked towards the center of the ring. At this time, he looked at the audience from the corner of his eyes and suddenly found that Uncle Feng Cheng was no longer in the previous audience, but came directly to the sidelines. Two Wing Chun disciples bent over with a big drum, and Mr. Feng Cheng wanted to cheer for himself!

Although Mr. Feng Cheng is a few years younger than Ye Huai, he is also an old man in his seventies this year. Seeing him picking up the drumsticks in high spirits, Huang Yifei suddenly felt this indescribable feeling in his heart. This may be the belief in the hearts of a generation of traditional martial artists. He hopes to see the Chinese prove their force and no longer be bullied by these foreigners!

Huang Yifei now understood that the only thing he could do was to completely defeat Olak. After he beat him, he would subconsciously retreat when he saw the Chinese, which made him start to fear from the bottom of his heart. Huang Yifei even decided not to koyake quickly on the ring!

Olak, who stood in the center of the ring again, finally lost the pride and madness of the previous two rounds. His cheeks were already swollen high, and his right arm began to turn from red to purple due to blood stasis. Most importantly, Huang Yifei saw the retreat in his eyes. Olak was not a professional fighter after all. Once he was at a disadvantage, he finally had no confidence to fight against Huang Yifei.
Chapter completed!