Chapter 164

However, Chen Hao is no longer Wu xia'amung. He has learned how to play tiger. He is just like a tiger adding his wings. He immediately deals with it. After sidestepping, he suddenly gets angry with the king and hits the black tiger out of his heart quickly.

Bald is also a surprise, did not expect Chen Hao this strange punch speed is so fast, and he met those strong enemies.

Bareheaded immediately half body tilt to avoid fist, at the same time in the lower right a swing return, this is the classic boxing counter attack routine.

Chen Hao is now controlled by the spirit of king. In the face of the counterattack of "prey", he doesn't have the slightest idea of shaking the attack. He slightly adjusts the direction of his fist and still blows out, ready to attack instead of defending.

Now they don't let each other go, so they blow their fists on each other's bodies.

"Bang!"

Chen Hao's fist is on the front line. His small arm muscle strength is full-blown. Hundreds of kilograms of explosive force acts on an area the size of a fist peak, hitting the bareheaded heart.

Sure enough, the bald man yelled and was beaten back two steps. He covered the wound and twisted his face. However, the punch he hit Chen Hao could not make him strong. Chen Hao didn't feel much.

Chen Hao did not take advantage of the victory to pursue. He was enjoying the process of fighting with "experts", which greatly improved his fighting ability.

"Come on."

Chen Hao hooked his finger and motioned for his bald head to come again.

"Yes, I'll kill you!"

Bareheaded turned the pain into anger, gritted his teeth and rushed up again.

But he was also scared by Chen Hao's fist. Now the place where he hit the fist is still hot and painful. It's estimated that he has been bruised, and half of his arm can't use his strength. So he has to use his leg skill to keep Chen Hao away.

The change of this strategy has also put Chen Hao in a dilemma. Because of his opponent's long legs, his black tiger can't hit his opponent. If he insists on going his own way and doesn't hit his opponent with his fist, he will end up being kicked. At the same time, starving tiger doesn't apply, so he needs other moves to break the enemy.

For Wuqinxi, considering that he is greedy and can't chew too much, Chen Hao only practices tiger play at present, and there is a trick that can break the chain kick in tiger play, that is, dragon and tiger step. By changing the pace, he can change the attack angle, so that he can avoid the opponent's leg move, and it's convenient to attack. It's the most suitable scene in front of the eye.

It's just that the dragon and tiger steps need to be practiced frequently. Chen Hao just knows their shape, but he hasn't mastered it thoroughly. However, up to now, he has to try hard to hone his skills in battle.

Thinking of this, Chen Hao is looking at his opponent's leg sweep and suddenly moves to the other side, which is quite different from that of normal people and more similar to that of animals.

However, this temporary cramming also has disadvantages, that is, the pace is a bit disordered, and Chen Hao is caught by his bald head. The tip of his shoe sweeps the corner of Chen Hao's coat, tearing a big hole in his Versace suit with tens of thousands of yuan, and a piece of cloth hangs down.

"Die for me!"

When bareheaded people get a little cheap, they are very proud. They roar to cheer themselves up. They use their legs more frequently. They want to carry out their leg work to the end.

Chen Hao doesn't care at all. Instead, he takes off his suit and throws it at his bald head. When he reaches for his suit and flies it, he finds that Chen Hao suddenly appears on his side. This strange speed makes him surprised. He can't help thinking of Chen Hao's "deformation" action just now, which seems to be intentional rather than being scared.

Up to now, Chen Hao's movements are quite different from his normal fighting skills. He is more like a kind of wild animal. To be exact, he is imitating a tiger.

With a flash of calcium carbide sparks in his mind, Chen Hao's black tiger has already been shot out of his heart. He has no time to dodge, so he can only choose hard resistance. He uses his arms to defend in front of him.

However, Chen Hao's fist strength is too strong. His bare head only feels that his arm bones are almost broken. His fist strength reaches the level of terror, which is not the level that their heavyweight can achieve. Generally, only foreign Hercules with a weight of two or three hundred kilograms have such terrible strength.

What's more surprising is Chen Hao's move. It seems that there are only a few moves back and forth, but it's impossible to prevent. Once he shakes hard, his body will be broken. He can only continue to retreat and win with his legs.

"What's your trick?"

Bareheaded leg was hit, agony to the bone marrow, ask a way with fright immediately.

"Wuqinxi!"

Chen Hao's fame is to correct the name of Wuqinxi. He is continuing to attack.

Under the pressure of skinhead leg skill, Chen Hao's Dragon and tiger strides become more and more proficient. From the beginning, he was caught by the skinhead loophole to fight back. In two minutes, he can use his pace to avoid most of the leg moves and make great progress.

Sure enough, actual combat is the best training environment. It's just that you have to be strong. Otherwise, you have to practice on the spot if you are weaker than your opponent. I'm afraid you don't know how to write dead words.

"Bald, kill him, I'll give you 200000 cash back... No, 300000!"

Snake brother strapped on the chair is cheering for his bald head. This is his last hope.

Chen Hao didn't have time to pay attention to other things. He devoted himself to the practice of dragon and tiger walking, and even didn't take the initiative to attack. He completely regarded bald head as a tool to accompany practice.

"Yes, can you stop dancing and fight like a man?"

Bareheaded angry, kicked for a long time, he had a sense of fatigue, but did not hit Chen Hao, Chen Hao and fish as flexible, can see, can not touch.

"Soon, if you're a little tired, I'll soon realize it." When Chen Hao dodged, he did not forget to cheer for his opponent.

"I went to NIMA!"

Bareheaded extremely angry, two legs with a series of kicks, such as the legs of the storm can not help but hit.

Chen Hao is a little smile, this kind of pressure to the right, neither too dangerous, nor too relaxed, perfect.

Three minutes later, the bald body finally couldn't hold up. He stopped to help his knees, panting and sweating. He didn't need Chen Hao to fight, so he collapsed.