Ultimate Master
Chapter 102
Mike shook his head and said, "I don't believe it."
People in the audience couldn't hear what Mike and I said. They just talked and commented.
Until director Qi whistled, the scene was calm.
This means that a new round of competition is about to begin.
I found that Mike's body twitched unconsciously. Several deputy directors took the lead in clapping, and the vast number of officers and soldiers of the special security bureau echoed or yelled. Also, I don't know who organized the waitresses to be cheerleaders, twisting their waists and shouting, "Zhao Yunlong, come on; Zhao Yunlong, come on!"
I also glanced at Cheng Ya Meng's existence. She stood in the corner of the challenge arena with her arms in her arms, and her expression focused on the challenge arena. However, the moment I found Cheng Yameng, my heart was pricked again Thinking of Cheng Yameng wiping sweat for Secretary Zhang just now, thousands of bad thoughts were born in my heart, so that I suddenly became a little agitated, and the fire suddenly overflowed all over my body. What makes me even more angry is that Secretary Zhang even got close to Cheng Yameng and talked to her with a smile. The frustration of the defeat just now has been forgotten.
I'm not a saint. I'm jealous.
For the country, for the special security bureau, I went to the tiger's den alone and became an undercover.
For the sake of safety, I have a single line contact with director Cheng. Now everyone thinks I'm crazy and nobody understands me. Even my girlfriend Cheng Yameng.
I clenched my fist. If it wasn't for this special occasion, I would rush to clean up Secretary Zhang!
This guy, he's been cheating on my girlfriend.
However, director Qi knows how to build momentum. When American and Chinese "reporters" approach the arena with their cameras, director Qi begins to introduce in a loud voice: "it is Zhao Yunlong of Huaxia who is standing on the stage to challenge Mike. Zhao Yunlong is now an ordinary security guard in a security company under the jurisdiction of Huaxia national security system Chinese Kung Fu has a long history. All walks of life in China have hidden dragons and tigers. This time, Zhao Yunlong represents the national security system of China and the special security bureau. It should be regarded as a highlight in the friendship between the two countries Let's wait and see what will happen to the Chinese security forces and the US president's guards. I believe it will be wonderful... "
American staff members who don't know the truth may still secretly laugh at China's absurd arrangement and send a security guard to fight against the president of the United States -- Mike, the American boxer who resounds all over the world, isn't that an egg hitting a stone? In their faces, there are already some glimpses. They look at Mike on the stage with full trust, expecting him to knock down the other party as quickly as possible. But what puzzled them was that at this time, Mike seemed to have lost his air just now, and his face was even more sad and worried.
In fact, for me, when I face Mike again, I feel confident. Because after I left the special security bureau and entered the security company, I still kept my physical strength and enthusiasm, and kept exercising every day to improve myself. Suddenly looking back, the time goes back to March this year, at the world security exchange meeting between Mike and I. I vaguely remembered Mike's Boxing Routine and the main points of attack and defense. Although the decisive battle with Mike was a little difficult, I did not seem to have any fear after knowing his tactics. This is not because I am arrogant and overconfident, but because it is the reality. How can I be afraid of the defeat of my former subordinates?
Of course, even so, we should never underestimate the enemy while injecting confidence into ourselves.
I took off my security uniform, only wearing a camouflage vest, revealing my fairly strong muscles. Cheers came from all directions, and I heard someone start shouting, "beat the Yankees, Yanks!"
I frowned and saw that the voice had stopped. It is estimated that which soldier called out in a moment of excitement, and then was stopped by the cadres on duty.
In terms of muscle, Americans naturally have an advantage, and Mike finally found a reason to be confident. He stretched his arms and did several stretching exercises in succession. His strong and strong muscles were comparable to those of a bodybuilder. He was particularly bright and graceful. Mike is a boxer with strength, speed and flexibility. He is also one of the most popular boxing champions in the United States. Unlike China, the president's guards are relatively free. In China, the National Guard seldom takes part in various activities organized by the society. Different from the United States, the president and senior officials encourage the security personnel to participate in the actual combat competitions and activities in the society, so as to forge their ability and quality in the actual combat. It is said that the Russian President sends his own guards to participate in social sports every year. However, contrary to our wishes, Russian guards were defeated by the Chinese Sanda King many times in some martial arts competitions held in China.
To be exact, the effect of Mike's show is very obvious. This point can be judged from the strength of the applause on the spot.
Of course, I dare not belittle him. After all, his boxing skills are No. 1 in the United States. It was once revealed that Mike could kill a cow with one blow.
It is impossible to judge whether it is true or not, but it is enough to prove his strength.
After a whistle, the competition officially began.
As soon as the whistle went off, Mike quickly swung his fist and hit me. His fist was heavy, with a gust of wind, fast and powerful.I can understand his strategic policy. He just wants to take advantage of his own physical advantages to take the lead as soon as possible and solve the battle. In that case, he still has a chance to win.
I felt a gust of wind coming to me, but I didn't rush to the side to avoid Mike's fist.
Mike continued to launch a fierce attack, and I dodged one after another, causing Mike to jump into the air several times.
Mike seemed to be a little impatient. After a few punches in the air, he had an ominous premonition. He couldn't help but increase his strength and hit me one by one with his fists like a monster.
Maybe it was that he shot more fiercely than just now. I didn't dare to meet him directly. Instead, he forced me to stop the rope. There was no way to retreat. I just dodged in situ.
When Mike saw that I only had the ability to parry, but I had no ability to fight back, he was very happy. He began to use his unique skills. His fist speed was faster, and there was a combination of the real and the virtual. The virtual fist explored the way, but the real fist was always ready to give the opponent a fatal blow at any time.
When the empty fist hit me, I lifted my neck and avoided it easily.
But before I could react, Mike took a step forward and flew over with a record punch.
I whirled around and quickly flashed to the side, waiting for the opportunity to fight back on time.
At a certain time, I did a whirl sweep. However, although the speed was very fast, Mike was not an ordinary person. He took a step back to resolve it.
When he didn't stabilize his center of gravity, I took the opportunity to push forward one by one. Mike's body was very flexible. He closed his abdomen and buttoned his chest. He stepped back half a step to avoid it easily.
This series of attacks, however, has thoroughly aroused Mike's anger. He wagged his fists and made a fierce counterattack again and again. I struggled to resist his heavy blow, trying to block with my forearm and counter attack at the same time.
However, the arm was shocked and hurt. Although it changed the direction of Mike's punch, it seemed that he had been badly hurt. The pain was unbearable.
Mike's fighting ability is not ordinary.
In my heart, I pondered the strategy to deal with the enemy. In a hurry, I thought of Cunquan. For inch boxing, I have mastered a certain degree of heat. If the attack timing is accurate, unexpected results should be achieved. After all, inch boxing has an advantage in attack distance. According to my speed, it's hard for him to dodge when attacking Mike in such a short distance. So, I stepped forward to look for the other side's loopholes. Mike didn't know what to do. He tried to get away from me and use his fast fist more forcefully. In this case, I narrowed my defensive and offensive arc, waiting for the opportunity to punch.
In the close fight, hook is undoubtedly the most effective way of attack. Seeing that he can't get rid of the fate of being close to his body, Mike began to change his straight fist into a hook fist. Several horizontal hooks hit me crazily in my face. I dodged dexterously from left to right, but I couldn't hit me.
When Mike made another cross hook, I quickly ducked and hit out with my left fist, hitting him in the abdomen.
Mike was caught off guard and was hit in the middle of the abdomen by my small inch boxing. He couldn't help but step back a little. He stroked his abdomen like a reflex and felt a burst of pain.
I opened up the situation with an inch fist. How can I let go of the opportunity? I began to launch a strong counterattack against Mike, with a series of punches and a series of leg attacks, Mike in a hurry, one after another, staggered back to defend.
Of course, the reason why Mike was at a disadvantage in an instant was that I couldn't feel the law of my attack. When he gradually regained consciousness, he also dealt with nature.
Seeing Mike's defense tight, I stepped back.
And Mike saw the time was right, and he came with a big punch.
I suddenly had a bold idea --
so I didn't avoid his fist, but instead of avoiding his fist, I took a half step back with a slight side of my body. At the same time, I twisted my waist and sent my crotch to meet him with a faster fist.
Go straight to Mike's fist!
It was something Mike never thought of, and I quickly took it back as soon as it touched. Although I feel pain, I have hard Qigong to protect my body, which is not a big problem.
Mike frowned, obviously because of my boxing pain. He quickly stroked his right wrist with his left hand, and took a breath of cold air in his mouth, looking surprised.
This punch greatly weakened Mike's self-confidence and put him into a complete disadvantage.
The fastest way to prepare for the war.
But at this time, after all, I have something on my mind. In the light of my eyes, I feel a little bad.
To be sure, even on stage, I couldn't concentrate. After all, the scene of Cheng yamong wiping Secretary Zhang's cheek just now has made me jealous. I can't help myself to mix this feeling in the battle. It's not that my psychological quality is bad, but that I care too much about Cheng Yameng.
When love encounters crisis, can I calm down again?
I really don't understand what happened. Just in a flash, I found that Secretary Zhang was still standing beside Cheng Yameng in the corner of the challenge arena. Secretary Zhang was looking at me with a pair of special eyes, showing off and being proud. Moreover, I found that one of his hands was on Cheng Yameng's shoulder!PS: for all kinds of copyright cooperation, please leave a message on the author's microblog with the name of "lenghai hermit" (the one with V is genuine, others are counterfeit.) Or, contact the author's assistant Zhu Ying directly. QQ number: 465649226; t: 15269471025. thank you.
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People in the audience couldn't hear what Mike and I said. They just talked and commented.
Until director Qi whistled, the scene was calm.
This means that a new round of competition is about to begin.
I found that Mike's body twitched unconsciously. Several deputy directors took the lead in clapping, and the vast number of officers and soldiers of the special security bureau echoed or yelled. Also, I don't know who organized the waitresses to be cheerleaders, twisting their waists and shouting, "Zhao Yunlong, come on; Zhao Yunlong, come on!"
I also glanced at Cheng Ya Meng's existence. She stood in the corner of the challenge arena with her arms in her arms, and her expression focused on the challenge arena. However, the moment I found Cheng Yameng, my heart was pricked again Thinking of Cheng Yameng wiping sweat for Secretary Zhang just now, thousands of bad thoughts were born in my heart, so that I suddenly became a little agitated, and the fire suddenly overflowed all over my body. What makes me even more angry is that Secretary Zhang even got close to Cheng Yameng and talked to her with a smile. The frustration of the defeat just now has been forgotten.
I'm not a saint. I'm jealous.
For the country, for the special security bureau, I went to the tiger's den alone and became an undercover.
For the sake of safety, I have a single line contact with director Cheng. Now everyone thinks I'm crazy and nobody understands me. Even my girlfriend Cheng Yameng.
I clenched my fist. If it wasn't for this special occasion, I would rush to clean up Secretary Zhang!
This guy, he's been cheating on my girlfriend.
However, director Qi knows how to build momentum. When American and Chinese "reporters" approach the arena with their cameras, director Qi begins to introduce in a loud voice: "it is Zhao Yunlong of Huaxia who is standing on the stage to challenge Mike. Zhao Yunlong is now an ordinary security guard in a security company under the jurisdiction of Huaxia national security system Chinese Kung Fu has a long history. All walks of life in China have hidden dragons and tigers. This time, Zhao Yunlong represents the national security system of China and the special security bureau. It should be regarded as a highlight in the friendship between the two countries Let's wait and see what will happen to the Chinese security forces and the US president's guards. I believe it will be wonderful... "
American staff members who don't know the truth may still secretly laugh at China's absurd arrangement and send a security guard to fight against the president of the United States -- Mike, the American boxer who resounds all over the world, isn't that an egg hitting a stone? In their faces, there are already some glimpses. They look at Mike on the stage with full trust, expecting him to knock down the other party as quickly as possible. But what puzzled them was that at this time, Mike seemed to have lost his air just now, and his face was even more sad and worried.
In fact, for me, when I face Mike again, I feel confident. Because after I left the special security bureau and entered the security company, I still kept my physical strength and enthusiasm, and kept exercising every day to improve myself. Suddenly looking back, the time goes back to March this year, at the world security exchange meeting between Mike and I. I vaguely remembered Mike's Boxing Routine and the main points of attack and defense. Although the decisive battle with Mike was a little difficult, I did not seem to have any fear after knowing his tactics. This is not because I am arrogant and overconfident, but because it is the reality. How can I be afraid of the defeat of my former subordinates?
Of course, even so, we should never underestimate the enemy while injecting confidence into ourselves.
I took off my security uniform, only wearing a camouflage vest, revealing my fairly strong muscles. Cheers came from all directions, and I heard someone start shouting, "beat the Yankees, Yanks!"
I frowned and saw that the voice had stopped. It is estimated that which soldier called out in a moment of excitement, and then was stopped by the cadres on duty.
In terms of muscle, Americans naturally have an advantage, and Mike finally found a reason to be confident. He stretched his arms and did several stretching exercises in succession. His strong and strong muscles were comparable to those of a bodybuilder. He was particularly bright and graceful. Mike is a boxer with strength, speed and flexibility. He is also one of the most popular boxing champions in the United States. Unlike China, the president's guards are relatively free. In China, the National Guard seldom takes part in various activities organized by the society. Different from the United States, the president and senior officials encourage the security personnel to participate in the actual combat competitions and activities in the society, so as to forge their ability and quality in the actual combat. It is said that the Russian President sends his own guards to participate in social sports every year. However, contrary to our wishes, Russian guards were defeated by the Chinese Sanda King many times in some martial arts competitions held in China.
To be exact, the effect of Mike's show is very obvious. This point can be judged from the strength of the applause on the spot.
Of course, I dare not belittle him. After all, his boxing skills are No. 1 in the United States. It was once revealed that Mike could kill a cow with one blow.
It is impossible to judge whether it is true or not, but it is enough to prove his strength.
After a whistle, the competition officially began.
As soon as the whistle went off, Mike quickly swung his fist and hit me. His fist was heavy, with a gust of wind, fast and powerful.I can understand his strategic policy. He just wants to take advantage of his own physical advantages to take the lead as soon as possible and solve the battle. In that case, he still has a chance to win.
I felt a gust of wind coming to me, but I didn't rush to the side to avoid Mike's fist.
Mike continued to launch a fierce attack, and I dodged one after another, causing Mike to jump into the air several times.
Mike seemed to be a little impatient. After a few punches in the air, he had an ominous premonition. He couldn't help but increase his strength and hit me one by one with his fists like a monster.
Maybe it was that he shot more fiercely than just now. I didn't dare to meet him directly. Instead, he forced me to stop the rope. There was no way to retreat. I just dodged in situ.
When Mike saw that I only had the ability to parry, but I had no ability to fight back, he was very happy. He began to use his unique skills. His fist speed was faster, and there was a combination of the real and the virtual. The virtual fist explored the way, but the real fist was always ready to give the opponent a fatal blow at any time.
When the empty fist hit me, I lifted my neck and avoided it easily.
But before I could react, Mike took a step forward and flew over with a record punch.
I whirled around and quickly flashed to the side, waiting for the opportunity to fight back on time.
At a certain time, I did a whirl sweep. However, although the speed was very fast, Mike was not an ordinary person. He took a step back to resolve it.
When he didn't stabilize his center of gravity, I took the opportunity to push forward one by one. Mike's body was very flexible. He closed his abdomen and buttoned his chest. He stepped back half a step to avoid it easily.
This series of attacks, however, has thoroughly aroused Mike's anger. He wagged his fists and made a fierce counterattack again and again. I struggled to resist his heavy blow, trying to block with my forearm and counter attack at the same time.
However, the arm was shocked and hurt. Although it changed the direction of Mike's punch, it seemed that he had been badly hurt. The pain was unbearable.
Mike's fighting ability is not ordinary.
In my heart, I pondered the strategy to deal with the enemy. In a hurry, I thought of Cunquan. For inch boxing, I have mastered a certain degree of heat. If the attack timing is accurate, unexpected results should be achieved. After all, inch boxing has an advantage in attack distance. According to my speed, it's hard for him to dodge when attacking Mike in such a short distance. So, I stepped forward to look for the other side's loopholes. Mike didn't know what to do. He tried to get away from me and use his fast fist more forcefully. In this case, I narrowed my defensive and offensive arc, waiting for the opportunity to punch.
In the close fight, hook is undoubtedly the most effective way of attack. Seeing that he can't get rid of the fate of being close to his body, Mike began to change his straight fist into a hook fist. Several horizontal hooks hit me crazily in my face. I dodged dexterously from left to right, but I couldn't hit me.
When Mike made another cross hook, I quickly ducked and hit out with my left fist, hitting him in the abdomen.
Mike was caught off guard and was hit in the middle of the abdomen by my small inch boxing. He couldn't help but step back a little. He stroked his abdomen like a reflex and felt a burst of pain.
I opened up the situation with an inch fist. How can I let go of the opportunity? I began to launch a strong counterattack against Mike, with a series of punches and a series of leg attacks, Mike in a hurry, one after another, staggered back to defend.
Of course, the reason why Mike was at a disadvantage in an instant was that I couldn't feel the law of my attack. When he gradually regained consciousness, he also dealt with nature.
Seeing Mike's defense tight, I stepped back.
And Mike saw the time was right, and he came with a big punch.
I suddenly had a bold idea --
so I didn't avoid his fist, but instead of avoiding his fist, I took a half step back with a slight side of my body. At the same time, I twisted my waist and sent my crotch to meet him with a faster fist.
Go straight to Mike's fist!
It was something Mike never thought of, and I quickly took it back as soon as it touched. Although I feel pain, I have hard Qigong to protect my body, which is not a big problem.
Mike frowned, obviously because of my boxing pain. He quickly stroked his right wrist with his left hand, and took a breath of cold air in his mouth, looking surprised.
This punch greatly weakened Mike's self-confidence and put him into a complete disadvantage.
The fastest way to prepare for the war.
But at this time, after all, I have something on my mind. In the light of my eyes, I feel a little bad.
To be sure, even on stage, I couldn't concentrate. After all, the scene of Cheng yamong wiping Secretary Zhang's cheek just now has made me jealous. I can't help myself to mix this feeling in the battle. It's not that my psychological quality is bad, but that I care too much about Cheng Yameng.
When love encounters crisis, can I calm down again?
I really don't understand what happened. Just in a flash, I found that Secretary Zhang was still standing beside Cheng Yameng in the corner of the challenge arena. Secretary Zhang was looking at me with a pair of special eyes, showing off and being proud. Moreover, I found that one of his hands was on Cheng Yameng's shoulder!PS: for all kinds of copyright cooperation, please leave a message on the author's microblog with the name of "lenghai hermit" (the one with V is genuine, others are counterfeit.) Or, contact the author's assistant Zhu Ying directly. QQ number: 465649226; t: 15269471025. thank you.
www.readwn.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
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