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Chapter 201 Crazy?(1/2)

[Originally, Bo Qiu was already very crazy, but I didn’t expect the anchor to be even more crazy!]

【Just kidding, when have you ever seen an anchor afraid of something?】

【That’s it! That’s it?】

[The anchor said that when it comes to showing off, no one can pretend to be me!]

[Madness is really crazy, and strong is really strong!]

【Great rhyme!】

...........

"You! You dare to look down on Muay Thai!"

After listening to the translation, Bo Qiu became angry in an instant.

No one in this world can insult Muay Thai!

So he moved, and before the referee announced the start of the game, he rushed towards Yao Qian directly.

Seeing this, screams suddenly came from the scene!

On the ring, people who fight more fiercely if there is conflict, and those who watch fighting games like this kind of scene more.

The host on the side quickly flashed and slipped out of the hexagonal cage.

The referee did not make a sound to stop Bo Qiu from acting. This scene can better improve the viewing of the game. At this time, stopping is to pour cold water on the enthusiasm of the audience.

"Go up, Bo Qiu! Kill this guy and make him look down on us Muay Thai!"

"Come on Li Fei, don't embarrass China!"

"Even if we lose, we won't blame you!"

"Fight! Fight hard!"

...........

Bo Qiu suddenly made a move, and a standard Muay Thai kicked at Yao Qian.

Knee kicks are a common move in Muay Thai. You can use the power of knee collision to open up the situation. Once you can't prevent it, you will punch and kick like a storm.

On the other hand, Yao Qian had already prepared.

He wants to win this game, but he wants everyone to see the power of the real Chinese martial arts. Winning quickly is no longer his goal. He wants to use the Chinese martial arts well, and Boqiu becomes his goal.

Yao Qian took a step forward slightly, pushed forward with both hands, gently blocking Bo Qiu's kick.

Then he let go of Boqiu's calf and threw him behind him!

"Tai Chi Baguazhang, a small amount of effort is achieved!" Yao Qian said lightly.

This strange trick that had never been seen before made Bo Qiu's face change suddenly. He wanted to break free from Yao Qian's shackles, but others had no way to leverage their power in the air.

In desperation, his waist twisted, his body rotated half a circle in the air, and his other foot, with the help of the power of his waist, turned to Yao Qian's neck fiercely.

Under the ring, the gray hair of Denver frowned slightly.

He could see that Bo Qiu's move was a completely different way of fighting with injuries. This kind of fighting was very common in traditional Muay Thai, but this is a regular ring, and the young man in Shenzhou he faced was obviously a master.

It would be fine if I could change it, but if I couldn't change it, I would suffer a severe blow.

[I'll go! The anchor's move is Tai Chi Palm!]

【Awesome! Awesome!】

[Why did my grandfather practice Tai Chi every morning and still lost in a fight with someone yesterday.]

【Haha, your grandfather is so miserable.】

【This is the real national martial arts!】

[The anchor is really a civil and military talent!]

[I have to say that the anchor is a talent!]

................

Seeing Bo Qiu's actions, Yao Qian was also slightly stunned.

This guy is so cruel to himself, no wonder he can be the king of Muay Thai!

Yao Qian could only let go of the hand that was holding Bo Qiu's calf and blocked the kick.

Bang!

Losing the center of gravity, Bo Qiu fell to the ground hard.

"Damn it! The wave ball was actually knocked down!"

"This Chinese man is too fierce!"

"Awesome! Awesome! Damn, it can actually force Bo Qiu to this point!"

"Did he just use Tai Chi Palm?"

"Is this traditional martial art?"

...........

Without waiting for Bo Qiu to get up from the ground, Yao Qian kicked Bo Qiu on the ground with one kick.

"The hands are two doors, and they are all based on their legs to hit people! Twelve roads of Tan Les, a series of mandarin duck bridges!"

Yao Qian waved his feet and kicked at Bo Qiu.

Seeing this, Bo Qiu quickly twisted his hands in front of him.

Bang bang bang bang!

Yao Qian kicked one after another.

He suffered heavy blows one after another, even though it blocked most of the power, a pale look appeared on Bo Qiu's black face.

However, this attack was not enough to make him lose his combat effectiveness.

Professional Muay Thais are one of the most dangerous professions in the world. They are cruel to others and even more cruel to themselves!

The fight-fighting training I received since childhood is more than several times that of other fighting techniques. I don’t know how many times it takes to break a pair of iron legs to become extremely hard!

"Songbachai, stand up!" Nefer shouted in a low voice.

Hearing this, Bo Qiu's eyes suddenly opened, and directly stopped Yao Qian's kick with one punch, and then stood up decisively from the ground.

Due to the huge pressure on his forehead, his blood vessels had exploded.

His face was ferocious and bloody, looking like a demon god.

【Damn it! Will this guy bleed to death!】

【Damn this, is it still human? It’s nothing wrong with others!】

【Call 120!】

【This is a pure man.】

【The wave is still fierce!】

[Since you don’t agree, the anchor will be beaten to him.]

[It's too bloody (exciting), it is recommended that you are under the age of 18 and are not allowed to watch. Nose bleeding.]

【???? No, there is still this statement?】

【Why do I feel like I’m driving?】

【This broken road can still be opened!】

............

The ring was filled with blood, and the atmosphere on the scene became even hotter.

The ferocity in Bo Qiu's heart was also completely aroused. He screamed strangely and rushed towards Yao Qian directly.

Elbow strikes, knee strikes, straight kicks, and Muay Thai's most lethal moves kept calling Yao Qian.

Yao Qian stepped on strange steps and perfectly avoided Bo Qiu's attack every time.

"Seven-star steps, learning boxing or not learning to walk is like useless!"

"Ahhhhh!" Bo Qiu was angry, waved his arms wildly and kicked his legs.

Why can't I hit this guy?

Why!

Bo Qiu's dark face was covered with ferocious expressions, and gradually his move began to slow down.

The result is already obvious, and everyone can see that Bo Qiu is at the end of his strength!

"This Chinese boxer is so terrifying! He hasn't used all his strength yet!"

"He just took action once, and all the rest was Bo Qiu's attack, but he couldn't hit him once!"
To be continued...
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