Happy Little Mayor

Some people say that Muay Thai is the most suitable boxing technique for actual combat, but now that Wang Bo is watching Kuncha's movements, he thinks it is the most suitable boxing technique for performance.

The audience obviously thought so too. When they saw Kun Cha's quick punches and kicks, especially when he repeatedly beat the sponge board in the hands of Uncle Bing with his whip legs, he suddenly heard a tide of praise:

"Wow, that's cool! Chinese Kung Fu!"

"This is Muay Thai, stupid! Pay special attention to killing, I bet this guy can kick a person's cervical spine with one leg!"

"Let boxing and Muay Thai come together. I have never seen Muay Thai combat. God, I am really looking forward to it!"

"Yes, Muay Thai vs Boxing! Muay Thai vs Boxing! Muay Thai vs Boxing!"

The audience's emotions were mobilized by the gorgeous movements. Kuncha took a look at a difficult movement immediately, and jumped into the air for three consecutive kicks. The three-kick kick on the sponge board kicked Uncle Bing back several steps.

As soon as this action came out, the audience at the scene was just like crazy. Many fighters applauded, but some people were not convinced: "This thing is just good-looking, and the actual combat is very poor."

The person next to him retorted immediately: "Ha, man, it's just this good-looking boxing man who entered the decisive battle, do you? I don't remember you as if you were killed in the second round, right?"

The boxer was so ridiculed that he was instantly ashamed and angry. He stared at the person who was about to reach out and push the person next to him.

The big man shoved his boxer and said in a vicious voice: "Don't step on the horse to cause trouble to Lao Tzu! Honestly on the Lao Tzu site? Don't always want to make a big news!"

In response to the situation on the scene, Charlie, the host, went up and announced: "The final battle, boxing vs Muay Thai, let us wait and see, the freedom of Boxing!"

Roselli twisted the soft waist and walked on the court. She raised her gold belt this time, and the large gold belt turned around on the court. The atmosphere became hotter.

Of course, many people are hot because of Roselli.

It's difficult to hold up a game all night. After all, there are only five rounds, so Wang Bo arranged the training of the wind in advance.

After the warm-up training, the two left the training with the coach, Kuncha and the cool soldiers accompanied the bodyguards, and then the group of four in the Flame Mountain Bar performed on stage.

After they came on stage, they still sang English songs translated from Chinese songs. This time, they chose Zero Band's "Believe in Yourself". Reddy's voice was so high that they sang golden cracks and sang the atmosphere.

A few songs, they ended, and the next boxer is ready to enter.

Wang Bo and Lane clapped their hands and said, "Man, it's not bad to sing."

It's true that there is no bonus to the heart of the bar, but the songs sung by the group of four are still very enjoyable.

Reddy hurriedly said, "Snow, of course not bad! This feels great, unlike in a bar, it seems like a concert! It feels great!"

Ryan, who has always been a calm and calm elder brother, also said, "We must have a concert in the future! We must have a show, this is the supreme stage of the singer!"

But this is not their stage, but the boxers.

Charlie came to power and continued to mobilize the enthusiasm of the audience: "The first to appear are the Tigers of East Asia, the King of Muay Thai, and the Dark Horsemen! The applause sounds !!! Welcome to Kuncha!

Kuncha was accompanied by his father and son Bingbing Bing. This time he has knee pads on his knees and elbow pads on his arms. One is to protect himself, the other is to protect the opponent, and there is a cushion for knee and elbow pads, even if it is important to hit the opponent. Parts, nothing will happen.

A large group of people cheered, and various fluorescent cards flashed in the air: "Dark horsemen! Black horse! Black horse! Black horse! King of boxing! Take the golden belt!"

Kuncha jumped onto the stage and two Feiyin successively followed by a side kick, biting his teeth and pouting, his eyes were cold and murderous.

Wang Bo was convinced by his demeanor: "This guy's resume is definitely not fake. Look at him like this, he must have played a big game in China!"

Bowen wondered: "But it shouldn't be. He's thirty years old. The peak of Muay Thai has passed, but the combat effectiveness is still so tough. He shouldn't be an unknown person."

This mystery can only be solved later, and here is Oakley's appearance.

Charlie infused Oakley with more fame: "... the sons of the setting sun, the ko machine, the earth warriors, the night heroes, the erupting volcano! With the fiercest shouts, please give us the strongest man on earth Lilili! "

Oakley finally recovered the feeling of professional boxing. He fisted into the field, expressionless, dexterous and firm footsteps, and the boxers who knew the goods had wiped out the cold sweat: fortunately, they didn't play against this guy, otherwise they might be beaten Killed!

After playing, the referee informed the two of the changed rules that elbows and knees could be used, but several key points still could not be attacked, "otherwise they would be disqualified immediately!"

The referee's voice was harsh because it was almost free kicking.

Oakley and Kun Cha hit the punches, and both sides are still thick gloves.

The sound of the gong sounded, Oakley immediately fisted forward, punching out like a landslide!

Kuncha did not retreat habitually, and he also slammed forward. This guy had a good brain. He seemed to predict the movement of Auckland, twisted his waist and turned when he rushed forward, and jumped from the side and hit his opponent's underside with his knee.

Oakley flicked the other arm and responded quickly, and the recovery was blocked under the ribs.

‘Oh! ’With a muffled sound, Kuncha's knee was resting on his strong forearm.

After a blow, Kuncha landed and quickly retreated. Oakley felt as if he didn't feel the pain. He retracted his fists and walked like a ghost.

The first confrontation blew up the gym, and even Wang Bo couldn't help shouting, "Fuck, good punch!"

Oakley played these games and lost points for the first time. Most of them started with a punch and knocked his opponent away.

Muay Thai's knee bump was an extremely lethal move. As a result, Kuncha hit Oakland's arm, and the expression on his face did not change. This ability to fight him made him shocked.

What Oakley really does is not his punches, but his steps!

Every time Wang Bo saw him, he was training his footsteps. No one knew it before, because those amateur boxers could not force him to make the best moves.

This time against Kuncha, he showed his true skill, his footwork was fictitious, and his advance and retreat were unbelievable. He must be very large.

Mo Yuning reported on the competition and was surprised: "It's like a rhino dancing a ballet. He is a rhino in dance shoes!"

Kuncha's defense is to back up. He doesn't seem to have any rules, he is to avoid the attack of his opponent, but as long as he seizes the opportunity, he immediately counterattacks!

(To be continued.)