682: C682 The main event will be in the background

C682 The main event will be in the background

The two of them chased each other like this. No one dared to be careless or relax.

But suddenly, Wu Qianqian shouted to Huang Xing: Your call, your call, is from Bao Quan You.

After he shouted, Wu Qianqian regretted it, why was he so reckless? Huang Xing who was on the rooftop was fighting with Han Ergou with concentration, wouldn't his shouts cause him to be distracted?

Condemning herself, she could not help but pat herself lightly on the cheek as a sign of punishment.

Huang Xing had faintly heard Wu Qianqian's call and couldn't help but be distracted for a moment. He turned his head to the side, but who knew that Han Ergou would find a flaw, and flew over with a kick.

Caught off guard, Huang Xing staggered a few steps back. Beneath his feet, he heard the sound of floating rocks flying everywhere, and his face changed. He realized that the situation wasn't looking good. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that he was already in danger. If Han Ergou kicked him again, he would definitely fall from the roof.

What he didn't expect was that Han Ergou didn't stop his kicks. Instead, he backed up two steps and reminded him: Don't be distracted, bro. If you want to fight, then fight seriously.

You sure are f * * king loyal!

As Huang Xing broke out in cold sweat, he couldn't help but develop a good impression of Han Ergou.

At the very least, he was not someone who would take advantage of others and kill them all.

'Thank you.' Huang Xing nodded his head, he quickly took two steps forward and escaped from the danger.

Han Ergou laughed. Fortunately, you met me, otherwise, you would already be a cripple. Suddenly, he stomped his feet, adjusted his balance, and beckoned, "Come, come, keep attacking me!"

The two continued to battle.

This time, Huang Xing decided to just wait and wait. He was not anxious to launch a series of attacks on Han Ergou first, instead, he defended himself closely and used a few simple kicks and kicks that didn't consume too much energy to attack his opponent's lower body. The purpose of his actions was to paralyze the other party. The moment a loophole appeared in the other party, he would decisively strike him down.

But unexpectedly, it was this kind of 'wait and see' tactic, that gave Huang Xing a new chance.

There were many types of bullets, high, medium, low, and low side, etc. The weakness of low level kicks was that they did not have much damage. They had the advantage of low risk and high speed, unlike high level kicks, which, once blocked by the opponent, would be a fatal blow to him. Therefore, the low leg skill is also used as an auxiliary attacking method, mainly attacking the opponent's leg, knee, crotch and abdomen.

Right now, Huang Xing was using an attack from a low position, but it was also a stopgap strategy that had to be taken due to helplessness. Leg moves such as high shot kicks and side swings, although they were powerful in terms of damage, if they hit the opponent it would be a serious attack. However, due to the influence of high kick position, long attack path and many other factors, it was easy for the opponent to discover the loophole and then counterattack.

Huang Xing's low level kicks would only hit the opponent three ways. In the beginning, Han Ergou could still respond flexibly, but Huang Xing's attacks were ever-changing, especially his hands and feet, which coordinated them to perfection. Sometimes, he would just swing his fist, and when Han Ergou was focused on defending, Huang Xing's sneak attack would actually hit him in the next moment.

Again and again, Han Ergou was hit so low that he lost his square inch. In a moment, he ignored his tail, and his calves and knees were kicked by Huang Xing one after another.

Han Ergou was clearly a bit angry from embarrassment, but he could not do anything about such a small trick.

Huang Xing tasted the sweetness and continued to increase the density and strength of his attacks. Han Ergou gradually shifted his focus of defense to his lower body, continuously pulling apart to prevent himself from being kicked by Huang Xing.

As a result, Huang Xing determined in his heart that although Han Ergou was sturdy, his weakness was his lower body. His legs were far less muscular and nimble than his arms and hands. After making this logical deduction, Huang Xing was like a fish back in water, sweeping Han Ergou's lower body from all directions.

Han Ergou was forced into a retreat. In a moment, he had retreated to the edge of the roof. There was nowhere for him to retreat to.

Helpless, he wanted to carve out a path of blood. Lowering his body, he tried to use his sharp claws to deal with Huang Xing's low legs.

However, Huang Xing retracted his legs extremely quickly, and even after repeated attempts, he was still unable to succeed.

Just as Han Ergou was thinking about how to prevent Huang Xing from using such a low-levelled kick, Huang Xing aimed for the loophole and started to recklessly use his punch combination to attack Han Ergou. In that moment, Han Ergou's head and chest were all over the place, his fists were like raindrops, causing him to not have the ability to retaliate at all.

Seeing that the time was right, Huang Xing used a punch and struck Han Ergou's face. Han Ergou could not take the blow anymore, staggered a few times, and knelt down.

Actually, it was only until the instant Han Ergou was defeated that Huang Xing realized a very simple common sense: fighting requires tactics.

To some extent, he relied on his experience in battles. Although he could win most battles, he had to take many detours, and even his body would be riddled with scars. When he had thought about it just now, he hadn't considered it as a tactic. He didn't even have much hope for success. He only wanted to conserve some energy. He hadn't thought that after this low level kick, it would completely lock onto his victory!

A golden light flashed in Han Ergou's eyes as he slowly squatted on the ground.

To be exact, he never would have thought that a Marine Corps Special Forces, a veteran Special Forces, could not even match up to a refined and scholarly ordinary person.

Where was his face?

He hit the ground with his fist and could not help but howl into the sky!

Huang Xing thoughtfully walked over and extended his hand.

Han Ergou was stunned, and passed his hand over to Huang Xing.

Huang Xing exerted a little strength, and pulled Han Ergou up. He laughed: Iron Palm is not bad, where did you learn it from?

Han Ergou's stiff face relaxed a little. Self-taught, that was it. I met them at the Shaolin Temple and I taught myself. I can't believe it, you. How can you fight!

Huang Xing replied: I was practicing blindly. He was practicing from the east to the west. Remember when we were kids. We climbed up on the roof, and we had a fight, remember?

Han Ergou frowned slightly. He seemed to have some impression of this.

Huang Xing emphasized: That's because after watching a wuxia film, they are all like heroes, wanting to spar with each other.

Han Ergou suddenly realized. That's right, there was indeed such a thing.

Huang Xing continued: At that time, we fought until our faces were bruised and swollen, you beat me. Then we made a promise to come up on the roof and fight when we grew up. Well, today it is. It just so happened that you won last time. This time, I almost won.

Han Ergou scratched his head and murmured, That's true. No wonder I had a vague impression of looking at the roof. It turned out to be an agreement from my childhood that allowed me to choose to duel on the roof.

Huang Xing nodded his head: Maybe so.

Then, both of them hugged each other in understanding.

This hug brought her back to the carefree and carefree days of her childhood.

When the crowd that had been watching with their heads raised saw this scene, they were stunned. Why did they get into a fight and even carry him?

Perhaps, they would never be able to experience the feeling of being mutual friends in the Martial Competition.

Seeing that Han Ergou had lost, Sheng Xianping stomped his feet anxiously and cursed: This … What the hell! ~ This Huang Xing must have been possessed by Hong Qi Gong, why is he so powerful? Lian … Even Ergou could not defeat him!

Han Shengli sighed: Damn, I really underestimated him. How patient, this kid!

Sheng Xianping tested the waters and asked: What do we do now? He admitted defeat just like that, and he admitted defeat?

'Get a ball! ' The cigarette in Han Shengli's hand suddenly pinched together, and almost burned: I lost so much face, I have to get it back! Do it! We have so many, yet we can't take him down?

Sheng Xianping agreed: Yes, go! Our Han Family can't be a coward like this. F * ck him!

After making up their minds, Han Shengli and Sheng Xianping stared at the rooftop, waiting for them to come down, and started to call for everyone to take action.

Han Ergou and Huang Xing walked to the edge of the rooftop. Han Ergou laughed, "Do you dare to flip in midair?"

Huang Xing shook his head.

Han Ergou laughed. He adjusted his center of gravity and pressed down on his knees. His body suddenly soared into the air, and with a beautiful somersault, he fell from the roof.

Beautiful!

Everyone cried out in alarm.

Huang Xing looked down timidly, tested again and again, and did not dare to jump.

He might as well settle it! Thus, Huang Xing turned over and fell backwards. As his body sank, his hands quickly grabbed onto the edge of the roof. He carefully climbed down from the wall after lowering the height difference.1

In reality, Huang Xing was purposely showing weakness. After defeating Han Ergou on the rooftop and stealing his limelight when he went down, it would definitely cause Han Ergou to become even more embarrassed. As a result, Huang Xing deliberately pretended to be clumsy, and even when he landed, he did not manage to stabilize his leg with his leg, causing him to stumble a little.

Using this method of martial arts duel, Huang Xing had won the battle for the Huang Family, avoiding a big battle between the two families. To Huang Xing, this was undoubtedly an indescribable pride and pride. Furthermore, he would definitely give the village tyrant, Han Shengli, a resounding slap across the face. Let's see if he still dares to act so arrogantly in the village!

But in reality, Huang Xing was completely wrong!

Han Ergou accepted this sort of martial arts duel. Although Han Shengli agreed on the surface and gave the decision to Han Ergou, but would he really accept this kind of result?

Of course the answer was no!

After Huang Xing came down, Wu Qianqian anxiously walked over and extended his thumb towards him. "Great Hero Huang, could it be that you are the reincarnation of Old Demon Huang, so awesome!"

Huang Xing lit up a cigarette as he took it as a way to ease the fatigue from strenuous exercise. He looked at Han Shengli, as if he was waiting to see the person who had brought him here, f * ck off.

However, Han Shengli took a step forward, glared at Huang Xing, and said: I have exhausted most of my stamina, just now Ergou is just a vanguard officer, the main attraction is still yet to come!

What?

Huang Xing was suddenly stunned!

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