"Exchange system in progress. Chinese martial arts, Tan Leg has been successfully exchanged.”
Hearing the system's voice in his mind, He Zhenzhong raised his head and a smile appeared on his lips. Chinese martial arts had always had the saying of Southern Boxing and Northern Kick, and this Northern Kick referred to Tan Kick, which was extremely fierce. It was the most suitable for dealing with the leg skills of Muay Thai.
"Brother, are you ready?"
He Zhenzhong looked at He Chenguang and Lin Xiaoxiao who were walking over and said,"What, you don't believe me?”
"How could that be?" He Chenguang touched his head and smiled.
"Brother Zhenzhong is the best." Lin Xiaoxiao waved her small fist, but she was still a little worried." Brother Zhenzhong, you must be careful. I, I don't want you to get hurt."”
"Don't worry, it'll be fine. Let's go." He Zhenzhong stood up. He had transmigrated to this world and became He Chenguang's biological brother. His father had been killed by the enemy for the country and his brother. As the elder brother, how could he let his younger brother participate in such a dangerous competition?
"Dear viewers, the Asian Youth Sanda Grand Finals is about to begin. This is a long battle between tigers and tigers. It will also be the peak showdown between Muay Thai and Chinese martial arts. Let's wait and see who will win.”
"First of all, let us welcome today's participant, He Zhenzhong from China.”
The spotlight turned and shone on the competition tunnel.
He Zhenzhong was half-naked. His skin was bronze and his body was covered with muscles that were like iron. He walked out waving his hands.
The audience stood up, waved their hands, and roared.
"Zhenzhong, Zhenzhong, revitalize China.”
"He Zhenzhong, I love you." Many girls screamed, their eyes sparkling. This was a true hot-blooded man.
"He Zhenzhong, do your best."
"He Zhenzhong, 18 years old. He has been practicing Chinese martial arts since he was young and has won many championships in traditional Chinese martial arts. However, this is his first time participating in a mixed martial arts competition. To be honest, I'm very surprised that he can make it this far.”
Another commentator took the microphone and said,"That's right. The Thai contestant, Chacai, was from a well-known Muay Thai family. He had never been defeated since his debut. His fighting style was direct and clean, and his attacks were ruthless. He was known as the king of Muay Thai among the younger generation.”
"We'll know soon if Muay Thai or Chinese martial arts is better. Next, let's welcome the Thai contestant, Cha Cai.”
Cha Cai stood up. He was tall and had a fierce aura on his face. It was obvious that he had been through hundreds of battles.
He Zhenzhong was not afraid at all. He jumped up and jumped onto the stage. He was quick and agile, without any hesitation.
"Alright."
"That's great."
The crowd immediately burst into cheers.
Cha Cai also went up on stage, fighting opposite He Zhen Zhong, his face flickering with a crazed battle intent.
" Mission initiated. Revive Chinese martial arts and defeat the Muay Thai King. If successful, 100 contribution points will be awarded. If not, 200 contribution points will be deducted.”
"Get ready."
As the referee's voice fell, He Zhenzhong raised his gloved right hand and lightly touched Cha Cai. He then took a step back and stomped on the ground with his right foot.
Whoosh.
A heavy punch whizzed past.
"So fast." Cha Cai's eyes narrowed as a hint of vigilance flashed through his eyes. He moved his body slightly to the side and dodged.
"It's not that simple." He Zhenzhong shouted loudly. His right fist changed midway, and his straight fist turned into an uppercut.
Bang!
Cha Cai shook his head and blood splattered everywhere. He quickly retreated.
"Alright."
"Chinese martial arts, number one in the world."
"Kid from Thailand, scram. How can our Chinese martial arts be compared to your Muay Thai?”
Cha Cai didn't say anything. He just wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered," That's right, but this is just the beginning."”
"He Zhenzhong is indeed a martial arts genius. His speed and reaction ability are not inferior to the martial arts experts of the older generation.”
"That's right. It seems that we were worried for nothing. With He Zhenzhong's strength, Cha Cai's undefeated team would probably end here today.”
"However, we can't be careless. The arena was like a battlefield. Until the last moment, no one knew what the final outcome would be.”
The two shoutcasters spoke one sentence at a time.
However, He Zhenzhong was not careless. Muay Thai had always been famous for being fierce and brutal. If he did not have some ability, how could he have made such a big name? However, Chinese martial arts were broad and profound. It was more than enough to deal with Muay Thai.
This was called looking down on the enemy strategically, but paying attention to the enemy tactically.
"Come on." He Zhenzhong shouted loudly. How could a Chinese man not be hot-blooded?”
"Ah." Cha Cai shouted loudly, his right foot stomped on the ground with a thud, and he shot out, his right fist aiming straight for He Zhen Zhong's face.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Cha Cai's speed exploded to the extreme, continuously bombarding He Zhen Zhong with heavy punches.
Whoosh.
Chachai kicked.
It was as fast as lightning and as powerful as a thousand catties.
Muay Thai mainly used fists, legs, elbows, and knees as the main attacks. Among them, the strength of the legs was the most fierce. People who practiced Muay Thai had been kicking wooden stakes with their legs and knees since they were young. After years of practice, the lethality of Muay Thai could be seen.
"Tan Tui."
Bang!
"I blocked it, I blocked it." the commentator shouted.
Was it enough to block it? Cha Cai sneered. This was only the beginning.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
He kept pulling back his leg and kicking out, his speed getting faster and faster.
The hearts of the live audience tensed up, and they did not even dare to breathe loudly.
He Zhenzhong kept using Tan Kick to deal with it. It was also a fierce move. Now, it was up to who could last until the end.
Bang!
Another kick collided, and the two of them retreated.
He Zhenzhong stood proudly.
Meanwhile, Cha Cai's right leg was trembling slightly. His gaze finally changed, becoming a little frightened. The other party's leg technique was actually better than his?
"Hah." He Zhen Zhong shouted loudly and attacked Cha Cai once again. A heavy punch whistled past.
Bang!
Cha Cai raised his fists to block his face.
He retreated and wanted to counterattack, but it was already too late. He Zhenzhong's left hook was already in front of him.
Bang!
Cha Cai's face was hit hard, and his body staggered backward.
"Tan Tui."
Bang!
Cha Cai's body flew out and hit the ropes at the edge of the ring. He lay there, panting heavily.
"Alright."
"Long live Chinese martial arts."
"Go on, beat that kid up."
"He Zhenzhong, good job."
The audience stood up one after another, their faces full of excitement. They kept waving their hands to cheer for him.
In the crowd, a middle-aged man in a military uniform stared at He Zhenzhong with a gratified expression on his face. He muttered," Strong physical fitness and outstanding reaction speed. He's really a good seedling to be a soldier. Falcon, you have two good sons.”
Cha Cai couldn't take it anymore. His right foot was already numb and he couldn't exert any strength at all, which seriously affected his counterattack and parry.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A series of fist sounds rang out one after another. Cha Cai could only hide in a sorry state and endure it.
"Zhenzhong, Zhenzhong."
"Zhenzhong, Zhenzhong."
Deafening sounds rang out continuously, as if the ceiling above them was about to fall down.
Whoosh.
"Tan Tui."
He Zhenzhong's right foot flew up, straight like an iron rod, sweeping across.
Bang!
Cha Cai's legs were injured and he fell to the ground with a thud. He struggled a few times and lay there, unable to move.
"Dear audience, dear audience, today's king has been born. He has been born. He is our China's He Zhenzhong.”
"Let's cheer for the champion, He Zhenzhong.”
He Zhenzhong raised his hands and thanked the audience.
"Zhenzhong, Zhenzhong."
Waves of louder voices rang out continuously, and the audience was about to go crazy.
He Zhenzhong glanced at Cha Cai, walked over, and helped him up.
"I admit defeat." Chachai said weakly," However, I won't give up. I won't lose to you in the next competition."”
"I'll wait." He Zhen Zhong patted Cha Cai's shoulder and handed him over to the Thai people.
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