I practiced in the United States

Li Ang's opponent in the first round looked a bit ordinary.

The reason for this description is not that he is the same as an ordinary passerby.

It is because most of the contestants present have passed the audition to enter, and their bodies are either fat-wrapped muscles or fitness coaches.

In the same weight class, although Li Ang's opponent is only ten pounds heavier than him, Li Ang's muscle density is higher, so the opponent's muscle mass seems to be at least twenty pounds more than Li Ang.

Everyone is also looking forward to what kind of performance Li Ang will have when he comes on stage, whether he will counterattack his opponent with a small weight, or leave the stage in disgrace in the first round.

The number of people in the live broadcast room of Li Ang's game has gradually increased from a few hundred to nearly a thousand.

The referee threw the coin into the air, and Li Ang was lucky. He was the first to attack in this round.

Of course, some people also think that the one who attacks later has a certain advantage in momentum.

Because after being beaten first, the effects of anger and hormones will make his attack more fierce.

However, in everyone's opinion, for players like Li Ang who have high attack and weak defense, it is naturally best to take the initiative.

"Ready, start!"

The countdown on the stage begins, with a total of 30 seconds. The attacking party can choose any time to attack as long as it does not exceed the time limit.

Generally, the attacking party will choose to delay the time first and play psychological tactics.

Every minute and every second waiting for the attack is a torment.

And the attacking party is also slowly accumulating its momentum to make the attack as powerful as possible.

At this time, the player standing opposite Li Ang has rich experience in the competition, so he chose to use some trash talk to interfere with Li Ang, preferably to anger him and make him attack in a hurry.

Although Li Ang's physique does not seem to be a big threat to him, who would not be happy to make the slap he received lighter?

"Brother, let me see your slap"

"Pa!"

"Bang!"

The first sound is the sound of the slap hitting the face, and the second sound is the sound of the body hitting the floor.

The countdown had just begun, and he hadn't even finished his trash talk when he was lying on the ground.

Before that, the last thought in his mind was: "This young man is a novice at first glance. He doesn't even accumulate strength. How much can he do?"

"Winner, Li Ang!"

The referee raised Li Ang's hand coated with magnesium powder and announced the result of this round.

This KO speed is rare in his long time as a referee.

Li Ang frowned, still savoring the palm just now.

Because it was the first time he slapped someone, Li Ang only used about 50% of his strength, just to avoid causing problems.

Originally, he planned to slowly increase the strength based on the effect of his slap, but he was knocked down in one go. It seems that he will have to reduce the strength next time.

Although the pre-match rules stated that he was not responsible for slapping someone to death, after all, everyone was just here to participate in the competition, and there was no need to make it so bloody.

But he didn't expect that this one was probably a bit heavy.

There was a fierce cheer at the scene, and even Katina's camera shooting Li Ang was shaking a little.

The number of people in the live broadcast room soon exceeded one thousand and headed for two thousand.

"I admit that my previous understanding was a bit one-sided. Traditional martial arts can still be used, at least the traditional martial arts that Li Ang learned are."

"Oh my God, if it were me, I might not wake up."

Some people even sent some gifts sporadically.

Foreign live broadcast platforms generally do not rely on rewards as the main means of profit, but more on GG, sponsorship or ticket fees. Therefore, these gifts are even more rare and precious.

However, these gifts cannot shake the number one in the live broadcast room, a user named [Hua Yingxiong].

Just now, he actually sent more than a dozen gifts worth $99 in a row. I don’t know where the rich fans came from.

Li Ang just went off the court to rest, and the Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall was already in an uproar.

"Coach, is it too late for me to switch to Tongbeiquan now?"

"Oh my God, is Coach Li so powerful?"

"Why do I feel that he has become stronger than before?"

The third sentence was said by the coach of the martial arts school. Although he did not teach Tongbeiquan, he had sparred with Li Ang before. Just this time, he brought himself into it and he was definitely unable to resist.

Even if he did not use his face to resist, he felt that it was enough to use his arms.

Little did he know that Wu Song, who had been silent all the time, was the most uneasy in his heart.

From the last "Titan Game", he already understood that Li Ang's talent was far above him, and the realm of Tongbeiquan was probably one level higher than him.

The various arm and leg strengths were smooth and even above the realm of his master.

However, after watching Li Ang's palm just now, he was horrified to find that he seemed to be unable to understand Li Ang's realm.

He knew that Li Ang's strength was very good, but he couldn't say where it was good.

At this time, Hua Tianming in the office was so excited that he was speechless watching the picture on his phone.

Originally, before Li Ang made his move, he planned to give Li Ang a slap to help cheer him up.

But when he really saw what was contained in Li Ang's slap, his whole body was shaking with excitement.

So that he originally intended to send only one gift, but his hand shook and he sent more than a dozen gifts, which directly emptied his account.

This made his heart rate, which was already at a high level, reach a peak again.

In fact, for people like him who practice martial arts all year round, their health in old age is not as good as most people imagine, unless they practice health-preserving exercises.

In particular, he had once pioneered in the United States to grab territory for his martial arts school. He didn't know how many fights he had fought when he was young. He had a lot of hidden injuries on his body and his heart was not very good.

"Medicine, medicine. Medicine."

"What do you want?"

Yan Tianqi came over and looked at the screen of Mr. Hua's mobile phone with concern, only to find that the money he had recharged on his account had been used up.

"I'm not saying anything bad about you, Master, you are so old, you should have a limit when watching live broadcasts and giving gifts."

But that being said, in fact, the money in Hua Tianming's account was also recharged by him.

The old man has only this little hobby, and it can't be deprived of all.

"Okay, okay, stop shaking, I'll recharge you."

"Recharge your mother's head!"

Hua Tianming finally recovered and took out the medicine he usually took from the drawer in front of him.

He looked at Yan Tianqi and wanted to persuade him to work harder on his kung fu, but then he thought it was unnecessary, and the words on his lips turned into: "Forget it, go and have fun, read more of your management books, and recruit more students."