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In the hall, Si She and He Yang had already started their respective postures. Although they had discussed the exchange of pointers beforehand, the atmosphere had been frozen to the point where it was hard to breathe.

He Yang did not rush to attack. His personality and fighting style were conservative, Si She had a slender figure and his arm length also surpassed his. This was the opponent's advantage. The opponent would definitely use this to probe him and attack him. He would first defend, and after figuring out the opponent's path, he would close in on the opponent and end the match.

He Yang quickly formulated an offensive strategy in his mind. This was an informal contest, no coach would explain tactics to them before the competition, so He Yang also chose to settle the matter safely.

His opponent moved as he had expected.

Si She stared at him intently. As he covered his face with his hands, his feet kept on tapping the ground, allowing his to move.

Tai Chi. He Yang felt that he could clearly see his opponent's movements and path. His gaze started to wander around his opponent's body, because Titan's entire body was filled with killing weapons.

As expected, Si She was the first to launch an attack, but He Yang had already expected it, his right fist shot out, and He Yang's body also shook quickly.

Closure! Facing an opponent whose arms were longer than his own, being close to him was the best choice.

This was a battle in reality. Unlike those exaggerated descriptions of martial arts flying through the air and flying through the ground in novels and novels, a real fight didn't seem that exaggerated. There were also psychological games that outsiders couldn't see.

He Yang calculated his opponent's movements, so even if his opponent had the ability to move his arms, he could still successfully counter.

He Yang's fist was thrown out. In the situation where he did not have the glove to cushion the attack, He Yang's punch could directly kill his opponent! Not only was he the national martial arts champion, he was also a soldier. He knew which parts of the human body were so weak that they could not even withstand a single blow. He had even used his killing techniques many times in actual combat — rescuing the Chinese who were taken hostage by terrorist organizations in the Middle East, battling the international drug cartels with guns in the Golden Triangle … He Yang was a perfect combination of theory and practice.

Bang.

Si She's knee struck He Yang's soft abdomen first.

"Uuuu — —" He Yang staggered a few steps backwards, then kneeled down on the ground. His stomach churned and he almost vomited.

"What's going on?"

"What happened?" No one could clearly see what happened just now, not even He Yang himself.

Everything had clearly been calculated by him, and he had also seen through it. The moment Si She's fist was pointed out, he immediately performed a dodging and deceiving action, the opponent shouldn't have had the time to adjust his posture to prepare for a knee strike!

Unless the first punch was just a pretense, Si She had already expected He Yang to use close combat. But even so, this knee strike was still unreasonable, because after He Yang had noticed his opponent's Thai boxing posture, he did not ignore the commonly used technique of "knee colliding".

There was only one possibility, and that was that he had seen too much. His opponent was actually already prepared for the knee strike, and his close combat choice had coincidentally allowed him to collide with it.

That was the only explanation.

After receiving that strike, not only was He Yang's abdomen in pain, his mind was also a little muddled. Had he really seen wrongly? He Yang didn't believe that he would make such a foolish and low level mistake, but reality was right in front of him, and he had already taken a hit from his opponent before kneeling on the ground.

"Is this the end?" heard Snowlight General's voice.

"No," He Yang barely managed to prop himself up, "it's not over yet." Outside, the Mayor Xu sighed, while Xiao Hui and Yi Wu both frowned.

Mayor Xu was an amateur, he did not know how it felt to take an attack from an opponent without any protective gear, but Xiao Hui and Yi Wu knew, that one strike was practically determining He Yang's defeat, and it was just that He Yang was not willing to admit it.

The Miss Tong, that seemingly weak girl, had already placed her bet on He Yang. At this moment, how could He Yang easily admit his failure.

He gritted his teeth and took up the offensive position again.

Si She noticed that Si She was smiling. That smile was filled with confidence, it was the smile of a hunter facing his prey who was on the verge of death.

Not good, both Xiao Hui and Yi Wu's faces revealed an unfavorable expression. Rashly attacking wasn't He Yang's style, and the current He Yang seemed to be a little emotional.

With He Yang like this, how could he unleash his full strength? Of course!

He Yang's fist was not affected at all by his own emotions, it was still as fast and steady as before! The national champion had survived countless battles. The closest He Yang got to death was when he was discovered by a drug dealer patrolling the Golden Triangle with a gun. Under the condition of having multiple shots on his legs and shoulders, he had killed two drug dealers with a gun with his bare hands.

The current situation was nothing compared to the past. True warriors would not give up just because of a temporary disadvantage.

He chose the best angle of the punch, and at the same time, he had already predicted his opponent's dodging route, so the following battle process was already completely planned out in He Yang's mind.

Bang.

As if he had seen through He Yang's movements and intentions, Si She did not choose to simply dodge. Instead, he bent down slightly and at the same time, used his hook to counterattack, hitting He Yang once again.

This time, Si She's hook fist landed on He Yang's lower jaw.

This time, even the outsider Mayor Xu was shocked and worried. Jawbone, boxer's top priority protection position. Hitting the jaw can cause violent brain shaking, which can also cause concussion and damage to the cerebellum and spine. So in boxing, a hook punch is often able to hit an opponent in the jaw.

What kind of joke was this? Did he know Mind Reading? Why, why does he always see through my movements? He Yang was no longer able to feel the pain coming from his lower jaw, and his eyes were filled with confusion.

Crack. Yi Wu rushed over and caught him. The two of them were comrade-in-arms, and they were rivals in life, so how could Yi Wu accept He Yang losing like this?

Although he could not figure out the theory, Yi Wu knew that his opponent must have cheated!

Both times, he perfectly saw through He Yang's tactical plans and punching moves. Although the time it took them to exchange blows was extremely short, as a participant at the same level as He Yang, Yi Wu, who was watching from the sidelines, was very clear about what had happened.

Did the opponent use any high technology? Yi Wu couldn't understand, but he hugged He Yang and gnashed his teeth!

"Military doctor, call the military doctor!" Mayor Xu began to shout.

But Yi Wu did not say a word, he raised his head and stared straight at Si She who was still standing at his original position.

Si She was laughing, it was a laughter filled with ridicule.

He Yang's hands moved, his lower jaw had already shattered, and blood was flowing out from the corner of his mouth. He should be unconscious right now.

However, He Yang opened his mouth, he was not requesting for help, he was trying to say something to Yi Wu. His opponent was strange, and it was as if he could read the thoughts of others, against such an opponent, you must not rely on habit and tactics, his arms were very long, but he was also very good at close combat …

He Yang wanted to tell Yi Wu of his own experience, but other than blood flowing out, he opened and closed his mouth, no other sound could be heard.

There was no need to say anything, I already understood.

Yi Wu stood up.