Top Of Boxing

"President, you deserve to be a master who helped us defeat the Haizhou University of Science and Technology Free Fight Club and led us to defeat three opponents in the National University League!"

When Dondi returned to the corner of the four-corner ring to rest, someone quickly climbed up the ring and introduced the stool that came with the four-corner ring for Dondi. While relaxing his muscles, he said flatteringly.

"As soon as the expert makes a move, he will know if there is any."

"Even if Su Manyue's traditional martial arts is very good, what about it, isn't it still being played around by you?"

"President, Su Manyue is a very cheap woman. She hurt my chin and kicked me in the ribs. I am in pain now. I don't know if I have a fracture. You must avenge me." Zhuang Zhou said, covering his face.

"According to the rules of the World Kickboxing Competition, every round is three minutes, a total of five rounds, don't worry, I will play with her slowly." Tangdi smiled and looked at Su Manyue, sitting in the ring and said.

He was willing to help Zhuang Zhou get ahead. First, Zhuang Zhou was his person. Su Manyue hit Zhuang Zhou, but he didn't give him face and slapped him in the face.

In his opinion, Su Manyue is just a little girl in a remote country, not as good as the rich second generation like Zhuang Zhou can bring him.

The second is that there are a lot of people in the training hall today, and there are many new students. Su Manyue just defeated Zhuang Zhou with a single blow and was regarded as a great god by everyone. If he defeated Su Manyue in front of everyone, and crushed the gods in everyone's hearts, the benefits could be imagined.

"Su Manyue, you probably only know traditional martial arts, don't you know how to fight freely?" Gu Bei carried Su Manyue's sneakers and walked under the ring on Su Manyue's side, and said to Su Manyue.

"Traditional martial arts are just as fast, accurate and ruthless as Sanda, but traditional martial arts are more effective and direct, hitting the opponent's deadly parts. You are in a fighting game. Naturally, it is impossible to stare at Tang Di's weakness. This is a disadvantage."

"In addition, traditional martial arts pay attention to internal strength and routines. A set of martial arts is a waste of energy. Compared with modern boxing, it also lacks some scientific physical training. This Tangdi's physical strength is obviously better than yours. He only used it in the first round. If you can’t hide, it’s obviously draining your energy. You will suffer a lot from playing like this in the second round. You have to let Dondi take the initiative to attack you."

"I have my tactics, just look at it below." Su Manyue said coldly.

"What?" Gu Bei looked surprised.

"You are only responsible for helping me get the shoes, leave the others alone." Su Manyue said.

"Oh, hey, some people's hot faces are stuck to their cold ass!" Seeing Gu Bei slumped, someone on Zhuang Zhou immediately sneered loudly.

"If you want to pick up a girl, you don't look at your own strength. It's really a licking dog, and it deserves to help a woman get a shoe." Zhuang Zhou said with contempt, covering his face with his eyes.

"Haha!" Tang Di laughed twice.

"The second round begins." Song Siming said.

Su Manyue ignored Gu Bei, quickly stood up on the ring, and walked towards Tang Di.

Tang Di also looked arrogant and domineering, and stood up lazily from the ring.

Gu Bei felt a look.

Shiqin found out that Shiqin was peeking at him with a smile in his big bright eyes.

Noting the angry look on Gu Bei's face, Shi Qing immediately turned his head.

Even though Gu Bei usually has a good mentality, he cares about Su Manyue kindly, but Su Manyue regards him as a trumpet, and he still feels a little uncomfortable.

Hey, I hope Su Manyue can win.

"Start!" Song Siming said.

The second round soon began, this time Su Manyue changed his style of play.

Seeing that Tang Di just dodges herself, she replaced the Bagua Palm with a leg with a larger attack range.

One inch is short and one inch is risky, and one inch is long and one inch is strong.

Su Manyue is a beautiful woman with long legs. When she keeps kicking her long legs towards Tang Di, the air makes a whirring sound.

Tang Di continued to dodge, smiling, and appeared calm when he was attacked by Su Manyue.

"It seems that the actual combat ability is a little bit worse." Shi Qing gradually discovered Su Manyue's weakness.

This Su Manyue traditional martial arts movements are very beautiful, but the actual combat ability is different from Tang Di Tianyuan, and there is no actual combat experience at all.

"I thought she was so good, it turned out that she was just embroidering her legs." Many people also discovered Su Manyue's problem and said under the ring.

Her martial arts is very high and her strength is okay, but she can't beat people at all against Tang Di's old oil.

"This ability can also be used as a martial arts instructor. It's okay to shoot action movies, but it's really not good for actual combat." More and more people whispered.

Even if they were very supportive of Su Manyue, they couldn't help but comment in the face of Su Manyue's disadvantages.

"Hey, no wonder our school does not have a traditional martial arts club. Traditional martial arts has really declined."

"Haha, haven't there been anti-counterfeiting in the past? Traditional martial arts have no ability to fight back by free combat."

"..." Su Manyue heard these voices in the audience, squeezed the jade hand in the boxing glove, and attacked Tangdi more violently.

Su Manyue's foundation is still good, all her leg attacks are high-position attacks, and every attack is directed at Dondi's head.

"My grass!" Tang Di also felt Su Manyue's madness. Facing Su Manyue's high attack, he felt unbearable.

I saw Su Manyue's thin and tall body standing on the ring, like dancing, constantly throwing the front whip to Dondi's head, sweeping the leg back, lifting up, and slashing down.

Even though Tang Di had a lot of experience on the field, he was still uncontrolled by Su Manyue and gradually forced him to a dead end.

Feeling that his back has been attached to the rope of the ring, watching Su Manyue slash down sharply.

Tang Di immediately let out a loud roar and rushed forward. Before Su Manyue's long legs had completely fallen down, he pressed his shoulders firmly against Su Manyue's long legs and pushed forward.

With a puff, Su Manyue smashed into the ring.

"Dige mighty!!!" The audience suddenly burst into a thunderous roar.

"Tang Di of the Free Fight Club is indeed the strongest master in our fighting club." Many club leaders couldn't help but admire.

"Su Manyue, are you okay?" Song Siming immediately asked her concerned when he saw Su Manyue fall.

"Yeah." Su Manyue's eyes were cold, she bit her lip and immediately stood up from the ring.

She attacked Dondi madly again, but her constant use of leg skills was more wasteful of energy than the palms she had just used, and she fell and was injured, which was a waste of energy.

This time, her attack slowed down significantly, and the height of her kick gradually became less than before.

Tang Di dodges Su Manyue's attack while observing Su Manyue's body and expression.

Suddenly, he pinpointed a flaw in Su Manyue. When Su Manyue kicked a middle whip leg, he caught Su Manyue's long leg, and at the same time kicked Su Manyue's other ankle fiercely.

There was a puff.

Su Manyue fell severely on the ring again.

Zhuang Zhou and many people all laughed.

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