Chapter 2903 The Ring Match 4

Thirteen did not continue to attack, and he was obviously more graceful than the iron hammer.

If you can be called a servant of God, you must be kind, otherwise what will your fans think?

At this time, Yang Wei had already rolled with his opponent, and the strength of the two people was still different, and Yang Wei was obviously stronger.

However, the San player obviously has the upper hand in the entanglement of people. As long as they touch you, they will tangle like a snake.

You should know that fighting requires distance, whether it is punching or kicking, it requires distance to accumulate strength.

Even an internal expert like Ye Yuze needs to accumulate strength to a fist, and his body is entangled, which obviously loses the power of fighting.

But this is not the case with the masters of Kararipayat, because they mainly practice the softness and flexibility of their bodies.

Moreover, their attack methods are similar to Muay Thai. The elbows, knees, shoulders, and even the head are weapons that can be used to attack.

Therefore, Yang Wei, as strong as he was entangled, lost his offensive ability and was constantly attacked by others.

For example, when the two of them rolled on the ground at this moment, the contestant San kept making small moves and attacking Yang Wei.

Yang Wei was hugged by him because his arms and legs were too long, so he couldn't fight back and shouted wildly on the ground.

Finally, I was anxious and rolled straight away, and rolled off the ring with my opponent, but this could only be considered a draw.

Until now, this is the first time to draw, and the draw naturally both sides have to play players at the same time.

At this time, the younger generation of experts from Ye Yuze and the others had basically come up, and the situation was not ideal.

After all, although bayonet security trains free fighting, most Americans have deep roots in boxing rules.

So when you fight, you will inevitably suffer losses, because Kararipayat's players focus on flexibility in body movements, while boxing is much clumsy.

After the previous games, Kararipayat won by points. These boxers have enough strength but cannot be used.

Even Yang Geyong suffered the loss at first and then gave in.

The thirteen people who just came up obviously had a profound skill, and only Ye Yuze and Yang Geyong could get there. This battle was a bit difficult.

Unexpectedly, Singer suddenly rushed up and shouted to the bottom:

"I am leaving on behalf of my master. If you want to challenge my master, step over me first!"

Twelve slowly walked onto the ring, put their palms together, and saluted Singh. Then the two of them stood at both ends of the ring, their eyes staring at each other like torches.

Twelve wore a white robe, a red belt around her waist, folded her hands together, and bowed slightly:

"Singer, I haven't seen you for a long time, your breath has become more calm."

Singer was wearing a black short stroke, with a bandage wrapped around his wrist and sneered:

"Twelve Elders, your pace is still light, but today, I will let you know who is the real 'wind dancer'."

Twelve smiled slightly:

"The Wind Dancer? That's nothing more than a false reputation. The real power comes from inner peace."

Singer's eyes stern:

"Calm? In the ring, only the winner is qualified to talk about calm!"

The whistle sounded and the showdown officially began. Singer took the lead in launching an attack, his pace was like a tiger going down the mountain, and the fist wind whistled, reaching Twelve's face.

Twelve's figure flashed, as light as willow catkins, avoiding Singh's offensive. Singer's fist brushed across the corner of his clothes, causing a gust of wind.

Twelve whispered, "Your strength is still fierce, but you are too impatient."

Singer snorted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense!"

Singh attacked again, using both fists and feet, and the offensive surged like a tide.

Twelve are like fallen leaves, floating in the wind, never facing Singh head-on. The audience under the ring held their breath and stared at each of the two of them.

Suddenly, Singer grabbed a flaw in Twelve and swept his leg and hit Twelve's waist.

Twelve's body was stagnant and seemed unable to avoid it. However, just as Singer's leg was about to hit, Twelve's body suddenly twisted like a snake, cleverly avoiding the attack.

Twelve's eyes became sharp: "Singer, your attack is fierce, but lacks change."

Singer gasped, a hint of anxiety flashing in his eyes:

"Stop preaching! If you have the ability, take me forward!"

Twelve took a deep breath: "As you wish."

Then, Twelve suddenly changed their tactics and no longer avoided it, but took the initiative to fight.

His boxing technique was like flowing water, and each move was soft and powerful, but it made Singer unbearable.

Then his offensive was gradually suppressed and his pace began to become messy.

Singer gritted his teeth and said, "Impossible! How could you be so strong!"

Twelve said calmly:

"Strength does not come from the muscles, but from the heart. If your heart is confused, the strength will naturally dissipate.

Singer roared: "Shut up!"

Then he tried his best and hit Twelve's chest with a heavy punch.

Twelve did not dodge or avoid, and took the punch. However, Singh's fist seemed to hit the cotton, and his power was completely dissolved.

Twelve pushed lightly, and Singer stepped back, but in fact, the winner was decided at this time.

Singer fell to the ground with one knee, gasping heavily, his eyes full of reluctance.

Twelve walked forward and stretched out their hand:

"Singer, a real strong man, is not to defeat his opponent, but to surpass himself."

Singh looked up at Amir, silent for a moment, and his confidence quickly recovered:

"Twelve Elders, you have not defeated me yet. In this world, only my master can defeat me!"

Twelve smiled: "We are all Kararipayat warriors, and we are pursuing inner peace and balance of strength. Today's showdown is you and me!"

Singh nodded with a firm look: "So, I must defeat you and defeat the Thirteen Gods, so that my master can accept me as his disciple!"

There was an uproar in the audience, and screams were heard one after another. Naturally, they were all fans of the servants of God, and they were all scolding Singh.

But Singer was not unconscious, and just looked up at Ye Yuze sitting in the front row, and then accumulated energy again.

His mind is now filled with the scenes of him fighting with Ye Yuze, and every move is lifelike.

So he moved again. This time he was not hysterical, not furious like thunder, his steps moved lightly, like a dragonfly sifting through the water, and the wind drifted to the twelve bodies.

Shi Er reached out and brushed his shoulders. His right hand drew a circle, not only blocking Shi Er's hand attacking him, but also patted Shi Er's waist.

The palm was not strong and did not make any sound, just like a breeze blew.

But Twelve was like a kite, and when Singer slapped him with three steps out of thin air.

In the audience's eyes, these three steps were the twelve elders dodged by themselves, but Singer's mouth raised and he hit it.

The Twelve Elder's face was a little pale, and the indifference just now turned into solemnity, and he reexamined Singh.

As both Kararipayat masters, Twelve are naturally familiar with all Kararipayat routines, and even close their eyes, they can feel the power point of each move.

But Singer's palm was obviously wrong. He had no distance to exert force and did not use force to fight. So where did this force come from?

Of course, this was also a momentary reaction in his mind. The battle was not over yet, so it was naturally not the time to summarize.

Twelve stepped forward, raised their hands, and drew a circle with crossed.

Singer's eyes froze, his expression was solemn, and he made the same gesture, but the direction was the opposite.

Because he knew that this move was powerful, it was called stirring up the wind and clouds, and drawing circles with his hands, which was accumulating energy, just like the Tai Chi of China.

According to Kararipayat, it is also called summoning divine power.

The force produced by this palm is not something that ordinary people can catch, and he, Singer, cannot do it, because his opponent is a divine servant.

Therefore, the only way to deal with it is to resist hard, use the same move, and compete for strength.

No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one reading!

Twelve saw Singer's response, and a curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was exactly the result he wanted.

So, the speed of both hands increased, and then suddenly, one palm pushed out like lightning, hitting Singer's chest and abdomen.

At this time, Singer's palm also hit, and the two palms met in the air, making a "touch" sound, as if two heavy objects were hitting each other.

Singer groaned and took two steps back, but Twelve took three steps back.

"ah……"

The audience of A Three Kingdoms exclaimed, "Is the God servant going to be defeated?" This Singh is so powerful?

In the stands, Yang Geyong looked at Ye Yuze: "This Singer is good. Should you consider accepting it?"

Ye Yuze had a expressionless face: "Look at the end, this guy is very talented, but I'm worried about his character."

Yang Geyong naturally understood what Ye Yuze meant. What if this guy met a master again and betrayed his master like this time?

Although Kung Fu is not of great use in this era, Ye Yuze still pays special attention to the matter of taking disciples.

After all, this was what the master did at the beginning, and his master did not even accept Yang Geyong in the end, just because he had a bad temper.

So, so far, Ye Yuze has never accepted a single disciple except his own child.

This is not because he is lazy, but because his master Lin Blacksmith left him too deep in memory.

Originally, Singh hadn't considered this at all, but this guy's performance at this moment made him look at him with some admiration.

After all, his current behavior is already an enemy of Kararipayat. This is in A Sanguo. How can he survive in the future?

But this guy seemed to care about these things at all. He was still calm and even fought with their divine servants, which made Ye Yuze feel a little relieved.

But character still needs to be tested. After all, we need to understand that he is just because he is a martial arts fanatic or has ulterior motives?

The confrontation between Tie Hammer and Thirteen has been for a while, and Tie Hammer has gradually adapted to Thirteen's playing style.

His body is flexible and he can move forward and retreat freely, and he will basically not let the hammer touch his body.

At the beginning, Tie Hammer suffered the loss of trying to compete with him for speed, because Tie Hammer's body size had no way to compete with speed.

As a result, I was so tired that I couldn't even touch a single hair, and I was beaten a lot.

Tie Hammer is not stupid, he is just a little stupid. After calming down, he stopped moving, so he was inconvenient to deal with changes.

In other words, when Thirteen attacks, he will face it. Even if the speed is not as fast as others, it will be fine if you get hit, just hit it back.

In this way, Thirteen will not get any cheaper. Change it one by one, who will know who will love it.

After two rounds on the ring, Thirteen was trembling all over. Damn, this is really not a job for humans.

Hitting someone by yourself is like scratching it, but when someone swept his fist wind, it is like being swept by a blade. It hurts so much!

Now he is in a difficult position, so he won’t attack. It’s embarrassing to see so many fans.

But attack, I really can't beat you. This big guy is like a stone. I don’t know how his mother was born?

Thirteen was passively slacking off in a dilemma, which made the referee a little impatient, but he didn't dare to say it.

However, there was a change on Ye Feng's side because he went up to Eleven.

Eleven is a mighty man with a strong body, with two arms the same as ordinary people's thighs, which shows that his fists are extremely powerful.

Ye Feng is a cautious person. He never underestimates any of his opponents. Today, many American audiences knew him in the stands.

It's not because he can fight, but because he is the boss of a brother's company.

The American people's mind is not so rigid, and they will not have to do anything just because of their identity. A boss like him who is worth over 100 million yuan will definitely be regarded as a lunatic if he is from another country.

After all, when it reaches this point, you have to go out in groups of bodyguards, huddling in front of you. Just for safety, he went on stage and fought desperately.

So the moment he appeared on the ring, it immediately caused a burst of cheers. They originally admired personal heroism, and Ye Feng naturally gained a wave of fans for this.

Twitter and Facebook naturally spread the news back, which immediately caused a huge response.

For a moment, countless people picked up their mobile phones and started watching the game. Ye Feng, a rich man who doesn't like to show up in public, was immediately known to everyone.

Eleven steps were very steadily, and there was no starting move, but a straight punch at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng did not dodge or dodge, raised his hand and caught his fist with his palm, gently pushed forward, and after three steps back, he barely stopped.

Everyone was a little confused, with their physiques in there, and Eleven's fist was hit with the wind.

The thin Ye Feng not only easily catches him, but also pushes him backwards. Not only does the audience of Asan not believe it, but even the audience of the United States do not believe it.

Is this a show? No wonder Ye Feng, a rich man, dared to fight the ring, so that's it...

The audience on Ah San’s side couldn’t understand even more. What happened to the Eleventh Lord? Does he also like to lick foreigners?

Eleven said that there is no need to say that this thin young man, who is obviously an Asian face, has such great strength?

He was a little unbelievable and rushed up again.

Eleven is different from other divine servants. He is the branch of the main attacking force among the three major schools of Kararipayat.

It’s not that you don’t practice your body skills. After all, the coordination and flexibility of your body are the foundation of Kararipayat.

He just practiced this while increasing his strength training.

Therefore, among the Thirteen Divine servants, although he ranks eleven, his strength is definitely in the top five. (End of this chapter)