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Robert, a top professional boxer who is 1.9 meters tall and weighs more than 90 kilograms, came over to beat Ding Xiu. He was already a little defeated. It would be too embarrassing if Ding Xiu was asked to give up his martial arts skills and switch to boxing. Win It's not glorious either.

Just like a football player challenging someone to play basketball, you can't just ask them to kick with their hands just because everyone is a ball player.

unfair.

Moreover, Robert had the confidence to defeat Ding Xiu. If he had no confidence at all, he, the Olympic champion, would just go home and feed the pigs.

Since it was a fight, Ding Xiu had to be defeated in the area he was best at, so Ding Xiu was asked to use Chuanwu.

Hearing this, Ding Xiu took back the cross step he had just taken and changed it to a horse step.

In the audience, Wu Jing opened his mouth wide: "I'm afraid this Robert is not a fool. He doesn't think he lost quickly enough, right?"

"Who says it's not?" Wang Baoqiang continued: "If Brother Xiu uses boxing mode, Robert may be able to hold on for a while longer. If he uses Bajiquan, tsk tsk, I bet he will lie down in one minute."

"It won't matter for one minute, I'll bet on one round."

Wu Jing said that a round is two minutes. After all, he is a champion and has some strength. If he can't fight for one minute, he is too weak.

"Ahem." Wu Bingxu clenched his fists and coughed, then glanced at the two of them: "Shut up."

It's a good thing to be able to let Ding Xiu use Chuan Wu, and he has a greater chance of winning.

Wu Jing and Wang Baoqiang are still too young. How can Robert be so easy to fight? Do you really think that they won the Olympic championship for nothing?

A hundred years ago, many martial arts masters fought against foreign boxers. Except for the top group who had a chance of winning, most of them were no match.

At that time, boxers were not called boxers, but strongmen. Many of them came from the military. They had many killing moves and their fighting skills were not as rich as they are now, but they were all aiming to kill people.

There weren't many people who practiced martial arts back then, and those who could do it were middle-aged, so when the younger generation came on stage, most of them got beaten.

According to historical records, the strongest one should be Sun Lutang, the tiger-headed young protector. At the age of seventy, he could still defeat six samurai from the Sakura Kingdom with one against six. He was invited on the spot to teach at the martial arts school with a retainer of 100,000 yuan. Sun Lutang Didn't agree.

However, people like Sun Lutang have appeared in the past hundred years. Some people call him Wu Sheng, which means he has never lost. Some people think that he is the number one master in the late Qing Dynasty.

Wu Bing knew that Ding Xiu was powerful, but compared with a legendary person like Sun Lutang, he might still be far behind. After all, he was still young.

So if you can take advantage of this, take advantage. The two people represent no longer individuals. It is more or less like Chinese ancient martial arts PK foreign fighting.

As long as you can win, anything is easy to say.

Don't take advantage of the bastard.

If you insist on not using martial arts out of concern for face, it will be embarrassing if you lose.

"please!"

On the stage, Ding Xiu held his hands.

Robert's face was expressionless, and he kicked Ding Xiu in the chest with lightning speed.

Frontal lift, a kick method commonly used in Sanda sports, is extremely lethal. It can break a person's ribs when it is kicked to the face. If it is kicked in the face, it will KO on the spot.

"boom!"

Ding Xiu raised his elbows in front of his chest, blocking one of his legs, and took three steps back.

"I'll go, it's so sinister, but fortunately Brother Xiu reacted quickly."

Wu Jing clenched his fists and said.

"He's not reacting quickly, he's testing the opponent's leg strength." Zhang Lei said a little unsure.

Citizen Zhou hesitated: "No way."

Who would dare to test the leg strength of a super heavyweight Olympic boxing champion? He didn't even dare.

Because if you are not careful, the car will overturn.

If you shoulder it from the front, you may not be able to block a kick. If you lie on the ground on the spot, it will be great fun.

Zhang Lei was still explaining: "Yes, look at him, nothing happened to him. He must have some understanding of Robert's power."

Nothing is impossible. Ding Xiu shook his numb arm, looked at Robert who was still on the spot, and started a new Bajiquan stance.

He could avoid this kick, but he really wanted to test the opponent's strength.

After all, watching it on TV or seeing it in person is not as good as experiencing it yourself.

The kick just now was so powerful that it made him groan. If it weren't for the arm blocking it, his ribs might have been broken. Thanks to Robert's bare feet, if he had been wearing shoes, his arm would have been bruised and bruised by now.

"It's not bad. It's okay even if you get kicked by me." Robert said with a smile: "That's just an appetizer. I didn't even try my best. Do you still have a chance to step down now?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the college student translator in the audience and motioned to the translator to translate it in Chinese.

Before the college student could speak, Robert saw a dark shadow rushing towards him from the corner of his eye, secretly cursing the Chinese for their lack of martial ethics.

While I'm talking, you carry out a sneak attack.

Ding Xiu didn't care about this. Kung Fu was just two words, one horizontal and one vertical. The winner stood and the loser lay down. He got on the ring and continued to fight without hearing the pause.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Robert. Ding Xiu feinted with his hands, but raised his leg from the bottom of the road.

"It's a little trick." Just seeing his posture, Robert knew that Ding Xiu was trying to get out. Without even thinking about it, he immediately protected his head with both hands.

"boom!"

"ah!"

The next second, Ding Xiu's floating leg kicked Robert's calf.

Robert screamed and shifted his body weight forward. Ding Xiu took advantage of the situation and punched him in the head with his elbow.

The whole set of movements was smooth and smooth.

"Ha!" Wu Bing laughed out loud: "Robert probably thought Ding Xiu was going to kick his head. There is a saying that Bajiquan's kicking skills are not as good as the knees. You can't judge it by boxing in the ring."

Having been in the ring for many years, Robert's body muscles and nerve reflexes subconsciously felt that the opponent was going to kick his head. It was good to be able to do this in a hurry. After all, his previous opponents did not use legs.

After this kick, Robert's calf turned purple, as if he had been hit by a brick.

Wu Jing's eyes lit up: "So this is just poking the feet, it's awesome."

He had fought in actual combat, but the times were few and far between, and all he used were boxing and sparring. Ding Xiu could do martial arts moves like that, but he couldn't.

There was no other way, what was taught in school were all tricks, and if he dared to use tricks to get on stage, he was afraid he would die quickly enough.

Among the people I saw, I had only seen Ding Xiu use martial arts moves to hit people. It was really powerful. This set of combos was so fierce that he couldn't hold it anymore.

Zhang Lei said nervously: "It's useless. This small injury is not a big problem for a professional boxer. The situation is still not optimistic. Brother Xiu should retire."

As a professional boxer, Zhang Lei knows very well how strong the athlete's resistance is. This injury is only a small impact and cannot cause a KO situation at all.

Robert on the stage protected his head with both hands. Ding Xiu's attacks all landed on his arms, and they were not effective attacks.

At this moment, Ding Xiu was hitting people wildly, without any defense. When Robert reacted, he would immediately fight back. At such a close distance, could Ding Xiu withstand it or dodge it?

"well!"

Citizen Zhou shook his head and sighed.

After all, Ding Xiu was still too young and had not received professional boxing training. Normally in this situation, he would jump forward and retreat after three punches at most.

If it's too late, they will counterattack. You are destined to give up defense while attacking, and you will definitely suffer.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Ding Xiu's elbows shot left and right, hitting Robert's head up, down, left and right, causing Robert's body to shake and retreat.

As the old saying goes, it's better to receive ten punches than an elbow.

At this moment, Robert felt like he was being hit repeatedly with a hammer. Several of them landed on empty areas that he was not protected against, making his head numb and his scalp painful.

"fk, wait for me!"

He is waiting for an opportunity, looking for loopholes. As long as he seizes the opportunity, he will beat this yellow-skinned boy to the point where his own mother will not even recognize him.

"It's now."

Robert's eyes caught Ding Xiu's movement a beat slower. Robert's eyes were focused and he raised his uppercut sharply, hitting Ding Xiu's chin.

"It's over, Barbie is Q!"

Citizen Zhou was heartbroken, and Zhang Lei looked solemn. This was how he was KOed.

Even a professional boxer like him would be knocked unconscious by such a heavy punch, let alone Ding Xiu.

He managed to dodge for a while at that time, but could not fully withstand all the force. Ding Xiu could not even dodge now, nor could he dodge.

"Snapped!"

The scene that everyone imagined did not appear, Ding Xiu continued to attack with his elbow, but this time it was pointed downward, hitting Robert's wrist.

In an instant, Robert's arm dropped, and at the same time he delivered another punch, targeting Ding Xiu's head.

Ding Xiu raised his right arm to block, made a fist with his left hand, and rushed toward Robert's face.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two muffled sounds sounded at the same time. Ding Xiu was hit by a punch and staggered. Robert was punched on the bridge of the nose and took a few steps back to distance himself.

"Wow!"

Whether it was the live broadcast room or the scene, there was an uproar, and many people got off their seats and stood up.

Ding Xiu blocked with his arm and staggered a few steps. Robert was punched on the bridge of the nose, causing nosebleeds. In the first round of the confrontation, it was obvious who was stronger and who was weaker.

With a sniff, Robert wiped away the nosebleed, and the fierce look in his eyes revealed: "Okay, good, you are deliberately giving me a weakness."

This move just now was so familiar.

Not only was he familiar with it, but Zhang Lei was also familiar with it, and his eyes almost popped out of his head.

He poked and kicked people, and smashed his elbows wildly. Knowing that there would be a flaw in a few seconds, he simply took the initiative to sell one and take advantage of the opportunity to counterattack.

Ding Xiu was even more sneaky than Robert in this trick, because Robert had punched him head-on a few days ago, but the price Ding Xiu paid was to block the punch with his arm, which was no big deal.

"Ouch, fuck!"

Citizen Zhou was no longer calm. Ding Xiu's operation shocked his jaw. He seemed to feel a little rude, so he sat back down and curled his lips and said, "Those who play tactics have a dirty heart."

Zhang Lei nodded in agreement. What bothered him the most was meeting such an opponent. If they had the ability, everyone would compete with each other in a competition of fists, strength, and speed.

But considering that Ding Xiu was on the same side as them, and it was Robert who was beaten, he felt balanced.

Ding Xiu whistled, gave Robert a thumbs up, and then slowly turned it 180 degrees downward.

"That's all."

College student translations are immediately synchronized.

Robert was about to vomit blood. This college student didn't translate when he spoke, causing him to be attacked by surprise. Ding Xiu didn't let him translate, but he was still in sync.

Who is his boss?

"Haha." Robert smiled evilly, moved his neck, his bones clicked, and his feet jumped forward and backward.

The bridge of the nose is a very fragile organ on the face. It is normal to bleed when hit, so it is not a big problem. Ding Xiu's punch did no harm to him at all, and it did not affect his combat effectiveness at all. It was more of an insult.

It would be too embarrassing for a great champion to be beaten to blood by an actor who is not even an amateur boxer.

No longer holding back his hands and putting away his thoughts of playing around, Robert stepped forward and started to fight with a combination of punches.

He didn't believe that this yellow-skinned boy could stop him.

Given his height and weight, Zhang Lei can still defend at his level, but with Ding Xiu's physique, he can break through all his defenses with at most two punches.

There is a saying, Ding Xiu really can't guard against such a heavy punch, he knows his own physique.

But he didn't think about defense at all.

Squat down and sweep your legs.

"Crack!"

Robert was swept down and grimaced in pain.

He was careless and forgot that Ding Xiu could still use his feet.

He was allowed to use his feet and not wear gloves. This was the convenience he gave Ding Xiu before the official start. He did not expect that the danger would be so great.

The advantage of using a pair of fists with both hands and feet is not great, especially when the combat power of two people is almost the same, they will be crushed.

Even when he was beaten to death, he never thought that Ding Xiu was so powerful. Having legs would make him even more powerful.

This is going to be difficult.

Robert was thinking a lot in his mind and his body was not idle. He wanted to get up as soon as he fell down, but Ding Xiu didn't give him a chance.

Only halfway up, Ding Xiu raised his leg and kicked, targeting his chin.

Before he could think too much, Robert raised his hand to protect him.

"Snapped!"

The calf changed its path in the air. It was supposed to be from bottom to top, but it temporarily became a kick.

A kick to the bridge of the nose.

Another large stream of nosebleeds came out.

"Brazilian kick?"

Zhang Lei blurted out subconsciously.

This move is very classic. You raise your thigh, rotate your knee joint, and attack with your calf. The advantage is that it is unpredictable. Before your foot falls, you have no idea where your opponent is going to kick.

The disadvantage is that it is not as powerful as the attack power of the whole leg. It is a strange move and has unexpected effects.

"It's not a Brazilian kick." Wu Bing explained: "This is a kind of whip kick in Chinese martial arts. It is used in many martial arts. It is relatively common. It's just that it is difficult to kick like Ding Xiu."

Whip legs, as the name suggests, the legs are swept out like a long whip, and the final landing point is mostly the front end of the whip. There are very few people like Ding Xiu who control the power at the tip of the whip.

If Robert hadn't raised his hand to protect his chin, I'm afraid what was waiting for him would be a sweeping headshot and a direct KO.

"Tsk, tsk, it seems Brother Xiu is usually conservative." Wu Jing said with emotion.

He had seen Ding Xiu take action, and he was communicating with his juniors from the sports school. At that time, he felt that the action was quite ruthless. Compared with today, it was not ordinary conservative.

The big feet step on the face, how painful it is.

Robert had nosebleeds and the bridge of his nose was crooked. It was broken by a kick.

"pause!"

Without Robert raising his hand, the referee stepped forward to stop Ding Xiu. His nose was bleeding all over the floor. It was no longer possible for Robert to stop the bleeding. He needed to receive medical treatment immediately.

The doctor in a white coat climbed onto the stage carrying a medical kit to help Robert stop the bleeding. Robert's teammates in the audience also gathered around.

Ding Xiu walked slowly to the side rope, took off his coat and threw it to Zhao Liying, and then chatted with Wu Jing and others.

"Brother Xiu, you're awesome!"

"Why are you so awesome? The warm-up hasn't even started yet."

"Brother Xiu, fuck him!"

"That is required."

Zhu Yuanzhang issued twelve edicts in the capital, ordering Zhu Xiaosan to return to the court immediately.

Zhu Xiaosan: I have already fought in Europe, and now you want me to go back? I thought I was Yue Fei, but the wind was so strong that I couldn't hear him!

Jinyiwei: Your Majesty, Zhu Xiaosan said he would rebel if he pressed him again.

Zhu Yuanzhang: On the contrary? Okay, okay, we have been waiting. Come here, tie us up quickly, open the city gate, and welcome our eldest grandson back to the capital.