At this time, Xu Xiaodong and Wang Fan were already standing face to face.

Wang Fan was wearing a black hoodie and stood upright on the stage.

A wild smile appeared on his lips.

Then, he punched out!

Bang!

There were bursts of air explosions in the air, and his fist went straight towards Xu Xiaodong.

When this punch came out!

Not only Xu Xiaodong was surprised, but also the people in the audience were surprised.

Because this punch seemed to contain a powerful force, and it even blew a strong wind in the air!

"He actually has fist calluses, he must be a martial artist!"

At this time, Xu Xiaodong's expression was slightly surprised.

And the fist calluses on Wang Fan's hands are not ordinary ones. You must know that such fist calluses are extremely difficult to train.

You must go through cruel training such as bombarding wooden stakes day and night, beating your hands until they are bleeding. Only then can you have such thick fist calluses.

Fist calluses are one of the criteria for measuring whether a boxer is good.

During the fight, fist calluses have the effect of reducing damage and pain, increasing the hardness of the fist, and making the fist more resistant to beating!

Looking at Wang Fan like this, he is a martial artist who is proficient in boxing.

Don't take it lightly!

Xu Xiaodong quickly dodged the punch, and then the next moment, he adjusted his whole body posture. He straightened up.

Then he also punched out, heading straight for Wang Fan.

The starting move of Bajiquan, the hammer!

At this moment, all the muscles in his body collapsed like a bow and arrow, and he stepped back slightly.

With another swing , his fist shot out like a sharp arrow.

Bajiquan, with fierce and explosive movements, is extremely practical!

It is also a move that Xu Xiaodong has tried and tested to KO ordinary opponents.

However!

This punch was easily blocked by Wang Fan.

Buzz...

But Xu Xiaodong was shocked, because he suddenly found that his knuckles were cracked? The whole fist was also numb from the shock of Wang Fan's punch.

This kid is too powerful!

"Cool, cool, cool! You are worthy of being the underground black boxing champion, the one who killed more than a dozen people? Today, I will take your life!"

"You are the Southern Fist King, and I challenge your boxing skills!"

Wang Fan laughed.

Bang, bang, bang!

He threw punches quickly, each punch was as fast as the wind, and brought bursts of explosions in the air.

Xu Xiaodong controlled his numb right hand, gritted his teeth, and then rushed up as if he had made up his mind, and collided with Wang Fan!

The speed of the fists was so fast that it was unclear.

Boom, boom, boom.

The arena began to shake continuously.

The fists of these two people were actually hitting the flesh!

This fierce battle scene also made the people at the scene start to be extremely surprised.

"It turned out to be Xingyiquan? Snake-shaped hand?"

"You are actually the descendant of ancient martial arts!"

The more Xu Xiaodong fought with Wang Fan, the more surprised he became.

He used fighting, Baji, and the boxing he learned from Shaolin, and every punch was so fierce and fierce!

But Wang Fan countered his moves, and many of his punches failed to hit Wang Fan, while many of Wang Fan's punches landed firmly on him!

He felt pain all over his body.

Even if Xu Xiaodong's fists hit Wang Fan, it would be in vain, and it would make Xu Xiaodong feel like he had punched a hammer!

The audience below the stage could gradually see Xu Xiaodong's embarrassment, and they were all stunned at this time.

Wang Fan's fight was really fierce.

Every collision with Xu Xiaodong could knock Xu Xiaodong back several steps, and even make the boxing gym sound rumbling wind and collision sounds!

The impact was too strong.

It made the entire ring seem to be shaking.

What's even more outrageous is that Xu Xiaodong was actually beaten by this man who called himself Feng Yuxiu?

"This Feng Yuxiu is so powerful! Xu Xiaodong seems to be unable to take advantage of him."

"Is he really a descendant of some kind of traditional Chinese martial arts? Why can't even the fighting champions seem to be able to beat him?"

"Is this the so-called Chinese martial arts? Damn, it's really amazing."

At this moment, everyone was extremely surprised.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also dumbfounded.

Xu Xiaodong has defeated countless so-called masters.

There is really no one who can hold on for a few moves in his hands.

But Wang Fan persisted for a full half a minute, and even the audience felt that Wang Fan had firmly suppressed Xu Xiaodong!

Is this the Chinese martial arts?

The real Chinese martial arts, even if it encounters a fighting boxing champion like Xu Xiaodong, is still fearless and can easily deal with it?

Then at this time, they suddenly saw again that Xu Xiaodong gathered all his strength, threw his hands forward, and pounced.

One of the killer moves.

A tiger climbing a hard mountain!

Like a tiger attacking, two fists, one in front and one behind, pounced on Wang Fan!

Boxers are divided into so many kilograms. The heavier the body, the greater the strength.

And Xu Xiaodong... Xu Xiaodong's weight is much heavier than Wang Fan, who looks like he will fall down at the slightest gust of wind!

Seeing Xu Xiaodong rushing towards Wang Fan with two punches, many people in the audience covered their eyes, not daring to look at this cruel scene.

They felt that Wang Fan would at least be bruised and bloodied!

But what countless people didn't expect was that at this moment, everyone suddenly saw the clear smile on the corner of Wang Fan's mouth.

What's going on?

Not only the audience, but also Xu Xiaodong was shocked at this time.

Why didn't Wang Fan move?

Wang Fan's smile, coupled with the stubble on his chin, gave him a bit of madness, plus a hint of... sarcasm? There was also a cold light in his eyes! At this moment, Xu Xiaodong actually felt as if he was facing a man-eating tiger. He thought to himself that it was not good and wanted to step back.

"Want to run?"

Wang Fan suddenly grinned, then he grabbed Xu Xiaodong directly, and punched him with his left hand!

"Is this, Tai Chi? No, Tai Chi can only be used to maintain health now!"

""This is the killer move in Tai Chi? Hua Jin?"

Xu Xiaodong was stunned. In Wang Fan's punch, he could only feel the powerful speed and strength!

Then Wang Fan punched him in the ribs!

""Puff!"

Xu Xiaodong immediately vomited blood and flew backwards.

This was a killer move!

Wasn't Wang Fan afraid of killing him?

This big and fierce move, every move seemed to want to kill him.

Such fighting moves are no longer seen in modern times.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that martial arts will decline.

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