Chen Fusheng was still very calm. Only when my fist was about to hit his face did he slightly dodge and throw a side kick towards me.
I buckled my waist and wanted to hold his leg so he wouldn't fall.
But just as I had this thought, Chen Fusheng's leg quickly changed direction. With a heavy stomp, his right leg shook, and at the same time, his other leg was like a flying eagle, kicking towards my head.
I immediately broke out in a cold sweat. I didn't have time to dodge, so I could only lower my head to dodge.
What was even more unexpected was that after Chen Fusheng's left leg hit me, he didn't quickly withdraw it. Instead, he accurately positioned himself above my head. His right foot kicked off the ground, and at the same time, his left leg was like a machete, chopping down.
My shoulder was hit, and my body fell diagonally.
A heart-wrenching pain arose spontaneously.
My shoulder blade felt like it was chopped into pieces by a butcher's machete, and it was extremely painful.
But Chen Fusheng still didn't kill me. He stopped his attack and waited for me to recover a bit of strength before he started to attack.
I didn't expect that his character wasn't good, but his fighting skills were very good.
I waved my aching arm and continued to deal with him.
After a dozen rounds, I felt that it was more and more difficult to attack and defend.
Chen Fusheng's skills were too agile!
I tried to use [Chain Punch], combining the real and the fake.
I didn't expect that I would be able to recover some leeway, and forced Chen Fusheng to reduce his attack and strengthen his defense.
I had just tasted the sweetness of victory, so of course I followed up with a big left hook. Chen Fusheng turned his body and dodged.
At the same time, my right fist went straight for Chen Fusheng's abdomen.
Chen Fusheng obviously also realized this, and buckled his abdomen.
My right fist only hit Chen Fusheng's coat, and my fist hit cotton.
His dodge and defense were just right, as if he didn't want to waste any energy.
For the third punch, my left fist had already turned into a pendulum. I pulled back my arm and turned it into a diagonal swing, aiming straight for Chen Fusheng's temple.
However, Chen Fusheng seemed to have expected this and easily dodged it with a sidestep.
With great difficulty, I unleashed a wind-like attack in an attempt to gain the upper hand.
Chen Fusheng, on the other hand, was unhurried and nimble in his defense. Every defense was broken.
After a period of stalemate, my physical strength began to decline.
If I continued to fight like this, I would become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered by Chen Fusheng once my stamina was depleted by more than half.
Thus, I could only bide my time.
His punches were mainly feints and supplemented by real punches.
Chen Fusheng seemed to know what I was thinking. He started to launch a fierce counterattack.
But this time, he didn't use the mysterious' Snake Form Fist '. Instead, he switched to a fierce and powerful combination of fists that had the charm of' Muay Thai '.
I've fought many Muay Thai experts before. If it was a Muay Thai expert, even if it was a Muay Thai King, I wouldn't feel this much pressure.
Chen Fusheng's skills had already reached the realm of perfection. The speed, strength, and flexibility of his attacks reminded me of my teacher, Grandpa Huang.
Probably only Grandpa Huang could be compared to him.
Seeing that I was getting more and more disadvantaged, I was anxious.
The spectators weren't much calmer than me.
Especially Sister Mei and Sun Yumin, they were secretly worried about my situation.
Sister Mei finally couldn't control herself and shouted at me: "Steady, steady!
Steady and steady! "
I complained in my heart. You don't understand, so why are you blindly giving orders?
The more you give orders, the more you distract me!
When I was in a difficult situation, I tried to use a chain kick to counter Chen Fusheng's attacks.
This method of using offense as defense was quite effective. It forced Chen Fusheng to not be able to get close.
But it wasted a lot of stamina and wasn't a long-term solution.
Sister Mei continued to shout: "The bigger his movements, the more fake they are.
The less powerful they are. "
I was startled. Was Sister Mei reminding me?
But I couldn't understand the true meaning behind her words.
I've fought with many experts before, but I've never seen or heard of this logic: the bigger the movement, the less powerful it is.
This didn't conform to the principles of physics!
Even if it was a combination of fake and real, it would at most be equal in strength. It couldn't be a big fight between fake and real punches.
If that was the case, it would be easy for the opponent to find an opening.
But at this moment, I decided to give it a try!
Thus, I adjusted my attack and defense strategy. When Chen Fusheng's movements were bigger, I would take them head on. When it was smaller, I would try my best to dodge.
As a result, a miracle actually happened!
Chen Fusheng's fists hit cotton many times and the power of his attacks was greatly reduced.
While I was surprised, I continued to use this attack and defense strategy. In a short period of time, I gradually recovered from the passive situation and became evenly matched with Chen Fusheng.
But I could feel that Chen Fusheng's skills had reached a certain level!
He used weak punches and fake punches to a large extent and heavy punches to a small extent.
If it wasn't an ordinary expert, it would be difficult to grasp the true meaning and even more difficult to use it as a tactic.
It was like using the engine of a motorcycle to start an excavator and using the engine of an excavator to start a motorcycle.
It was very difficult.
What was gratifying was that Sister Mei's reminder was like a spark that ignited my hope of victory and reversed the disadvantageous situation.
As a result, my three consecutive kicks became even more powerful!
To be exact, before I met Chen Fusheng, my Chain Punch and Chain Kick were my trump card. Most experts would have been defeated by me before they could use my Chain Punch and Chain Kick.
Only a small number of experts could last until I used my Chain Punch and Chain Kick.
But Chen Fusheng deftly combined attack and defense almost seamlessly, making it difficult for me to use my fierce attacks. No matter how meticulous my defense was, there would still be flaws.
At this moment, taking a chance, I used my Chain Punch and Chain Kick.
When I performed it, I forced Chen Fusheng to retreat again and again and hit him three times in a row.
The more I fought, the braver I became. Chen Fusheng showed a trace of panic.
But Chen Fusheng was Chen Fusheng after all. After he was hit by my punches and kicks, he quickly changed his tactics. He squatted down a few inches and lowered his defense slightly.
His attacks were no longer a combination of real and fake attacks, but he blindly used heavy punches and kicks and began to gradually counterattack.
It seems that he has decided to use his stamina to have a final battle with me!
Just as we entered the most intense state of the battle, there was a sudden rush of footsteps outside.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the movement outside and couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.
On the other hand, Chen Fusheng withdrew his power in shock. Cold sweat flowed down his face.
As expected, Li Shutian and Qiao Ling weren't jealous. They worked together to control the rest of Chen Fusheng's strength. Each of them held a Type 77 and escorted dozens of members inside.
Just like this, my Sister Mei, Sun Yumin, Li Shutian, and Qiao Ling, the five of us, through tacit cooperation, controlled most of the strength of Sky Dragon's headquarters.
In fact, Li Quntao and Jin Biao were also rushing over with their trusted troops.
Chen Fusheng saw that the situation was over and couldn't help but sigh. He held his head with both hands and sighed with emotion.
I said to Chen Fusheng: "Mr. Chen, do you still want to continue?"
Perhaps it was because I paused for a moment, but the wounds on my body started to hurt, especially on my calf, which hurt even more.
Chen Fusheng calmed down and raised his eyebrows at me: "Yes.
Of course.
Let's continue. "
His words had already lost half of his confidence.
Sister Mei saw this and became even more anxious. She shouted at me: "Zhao Long, do you have to show off your strength?
Stop, we've already won! "
I said to Sister Mei: "Yes, we've won.
But I haven't won yet.
Today, I want to settle the score with Chen Fusheng, representing everyone and myself.
Don't you think that only the sound of fists rubbing against each other is the most beautiful melody in the world? "
Sister Mei said anxiously: "You're crazy, you're so stubborn.
You just have to waste your strength and time. "
Qiao Ling, who already knew the truth, said to Sister Mei: "Sister Mei, let's do as Senior Brother says.
A martial artist doesn't want to let go of any opportunity to fight. "
Sister Mei didn't say anything. She helplessly crossed her arms and watched the fight.
Chen Fusheng and I went into a fighting stance and looked at each other with swords drawn.
In fact, we both suffered some injuries in the fight just now.
Chen Fusheng's skills had reached the realm of perfection. It was almost impossible for me to win in a short time.
But I had already made up my mind. Even if it was a long fight, I was willing to fight to the end!
It wasn't easy to meet an opponent who was on par with me, so how could I give up?
Chen Fusheng's fighting spirit seemed to have decreased a lot.
He casually assumed an offensive and defensive posture and unexpectedly took the initiative to attack.
I responded positively and entered a difficult fight with Chen Fusheng.
We were still in a stalemate.
Although Chen Fusheng's fighting spirit had decreased a lot, his offense and defense rarely showed any flaws.
I continued to use chain punches and chain kicks to take the initiative.
But it didn't look easy.
In the blink of an eye, a dozen rounds passed and neither of us made any progress.
But what I didn't expect was that Chen Fusheng suddenly changed his tactics and used inch punch.
His inch punch was very mature and I believe it was on par with mine.
I used inch to control inch and also used inch punch to counter.
There were no flashes of swords, but it was a real fight from the heart.
Both of us seemed to have been imprisoned in this battle.
No one could easily gain the upper hand in terms of offense and defense.
But in reality, I still had the advantage of being young.
Our skills were on par, but our stamina was the only way to measure our strength.
After dozens of rounds, I continued to bide my time so that my stamina wasn't completely exhausted.
Although Chen Fusheng also used the same tactic, because of his age, his stamina consumption was increasing.
Our battle lasted for twenty minutes, and Chen Fusheng's strength was already falling short of his desire.
I saw an opening and used a beautiful uppercut to hit Chen Fusheng's lower abdomen.
Chen Fusheng originally wanted to dodge this punch, but the angle of his abdomen was too small and he only dodged half of it.
Because of this, my punch still heavily injured him and forced him to stagger back and cough a few times while holding his abdomen.
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