Chapter 415

Dojo on the first floor.

Many disciples looked at the two people in the middle of the dojo with solemn expressions.

One of these two people is highly respected and extremely powerful, and is hailed as the 'God of War' by Neon.

One is the child of legendary boxing champion Muhammad Ali who has sublimated boxing into an all-round fighting skill.

It can be said that regardless of strength or status, these two people are the best on this earth.

The figure who suddenly appeared in the crowd showed a trace of interest.

"They have already faced each other. From this point of view, Xiao Ali and old man Shichuan won the duel?"

Mo Wen looked at Ali II, who was unharmed, and was a little surprised.

Yes, this person who suddenly sneaked in was Mo Wen.

With his strength, no one in this dojo can detect him sneaking in.

"Old man Shikawa was still careless."

Mo Wen was funny in his heart. Fortunately, old man Shechuan called and said that his skills had improved, but he still lost to Ali.

This is also the charm of fighting.

No matter how strong you are or how good your skills are, the duel will not end until the end. Before, you could never really tell who won and who lost.

There were so many factors that affected victory.

"Shibukawa was so angry that he was so alone. Let me see your so-called 'progress'."Mo Wen looked at the two people in the center of the dojo and said silently in his heart.......

The center of the dojo.

Neither Ali II nor Yudi Dobu noticed that there was an extra person next to them.

Their eyes are always on each other

"This foolish and unique aura is so amazing!"

Ali II was beating lightly on the spot. His face was expressionless, but he was extremely shocked.

The feeling the other party gave him was not like an ordinary middle-aged uncle at all.

Instead, he was more like a hungry tiger, ready at any time. Kill him and devour him

"What's wrong? You're not going to wait for someone to tell you to start before taking action, are you?"When Yudi Dubu saw Ali II staying in place without making a move, he raised his right eyebrow to play with it.

"Please hurry up, I have another fight to attend..."

Before Yuchi Dubu finished his words, he saw Ali II suddenly sprinting forward, and his forward left hand struck towards his face at a speed that even surprised him.

The crisis awareness and reflexes honed over decades allowed Yudi to avoid the jab with his head turned sideways at the critical moment.

But before he could utter an exclamation, he realized that the lingering sense of crisis in his heart had not disappeared.

Sure enough, Ali II missed the target and hit two more jabs.

"So fast!"

Yuji Doppo, who barely dodged the attack, couldn't help but look at Ali II in shock.

A real master only needs one attack to detect the opponent's strength.

These three jabs from Ali II directly made Yuji Doppo understand. to see how strong the opponent is

"This speed is already faster than that of featherweight or even flyweight boxers! and......"A drop of cold sweat ran down Yudi Dubu's temples, and he reached out and touched his cheek.

Although I had avoided the attack just now, my skin still felt a little burning and painful.

"Unexpectedly, even the styles are exactly the same."

Looking at Ali II, who was standing two meters away and jumping as if he was standing still,

Yuchi Dubupo exclaimed.

The disciples around him were also shocked by the three jabs Ali II had just delivered because they couldn't see clearly at all. Ali II's attack.

This also shows that if Ali II's opponent were replaced by himself, I am afraid he would be defeated in an instant.

"No wonder Kato and Suedou lost so quickly......"

"But the curator will not lose. After all, the curator just dodged the attack."

"That’s right, it’s impossible for Curator Doppo to lose!"

The disciples of the Shenxinhui looked at Yuchi Dubupo in the center of the dojo with eyes full of trust. The crowd's comments did not affect the two people confronting each other.

Hearing Yuchi Dububu's exclamation, Ali II smiled lightly and said:"Muhammad Ali It’s my father. I inherited my father’s boxing style and my father’s skills and evolved them into complete fighting skills."

"That is to say......"

The moment Ali II's feet landed on the ground, his calf muscles tightened and exerted force.

His strong and vigorous body instantly accelerated and rushed in front of Yuchi Dobupo, and hit Yuchi Dobupo's cheek with a straight right fist from his back hand at an extremely fast speed.

Because he was swinging too fast, his fist made a sharp sound in the air.

"It's fast, but it's not enough."

Yudi Dobu was highly concentrated.

With this level of concentration, he could completely see Ali II's fists and defend them in time. The five fingers of his hands were slightly bent into palms, drawing a complete circle in front of him.

His left hand just blocked it. He blocked the right fist from Ali II and blocked it.

This is exactly the [贴贴] used for defense in Yuchi-ryu Karate.】

【[Empty Hand Wall] is also an advanced technique created on the basis of [贴]

"Under [贴]'s defense, no matter how fast your fist is, you can't hit me......."

Bang!

Before Yudi Dubupo could start to feel proud, he was hit in the face by Ali II's left jab.

The powerful impact made Yudi Dubu step back several steps, and the soreness in his nose made him uncontrollably close his eyes. next moment.

A stream of hot water with a rusty smell surged out of his nostrils and trickled down his chin to the ground.

Yudi Dubu raised his hand and wiped his mouth. Looking at the blood on his hand, a fierce light gradually appeared in the depths of his eyes.

He grinned, and blood flowed down his teeth, making Yu Di Dubu's expression particularly ferocious:"I really learned a lesson from you, BOY."

Ali II danced on the spot, raising the corner of his mouth with a curve, He looked at Dubu, foolishly, and said,"I am stronger than my father, Mr. Dubu.""

"Haha, you want to tell me to get serious, right?"Yudi spat blood on the floor next to him.

Ali II nodded calmly and said matter-of-factly:"If you still want to compete with Mo Wen, you'd better fight me seriously, otherwise, you won't be able to hold on to him. Got it"

"Humph, arrogant boy."Yudi Dupo had a cold face and once again put on an attack posture of heaven and earth. A solemn and oppressive aura rose from his body, and those tiger eyes bloomed with a captivating cold light.

It seemed that he was aware of Yudi Dupo's momentum. Ali II's expression changed slightly.

But he didn't know.

In fact, Yu Di Dubu's heart was very heavy.

"It's really bad. His punches are too fast. He can barely block the first blow. He can't block the second punch at all."

"It’s too late to even use the body-receiving technique......"

Ali II's boxing speed put great pressure on Yuchi Dubu.

Although the eyes can see clearly, the body cannot react.

What's more important is that the opponent's fists are not only fast, but also very powerful.

"Hehe, the young people nowadays are really more powerful than the other. Do they want to shoot us old guys to death?"

Looking at Ali II in front of him, Yudi Dubu couldn't help but think of the ghost's son Fan Majenya. He also thought of Mo Wen, whose strength was soaring like a rocket.

The smile on his face became more and more ferocious.

"You young people, don’t think you can surpass us so easily, come on BOY! Let me see your strength!"

With that said, Yuchi Doppo put his hands into his pockets.

"Just call me."

Seeing Yuchi Dobu's behavior, Ali II was stunned for a moment.

For some reason, he thought of Long Shuwen in the big arena competition before.

Ali II's expression darkened, and his muscles continued to exert strength. relaxed state before

"You don’t need to say this."

His upper body leaned forward, his legs slightly bent and his center of gravity lowered.

Suddenly, like a cheetah looking for the right moment to kill food, the figure rushed forward quickly.

His right fist hit Yuchi Doppo faster than before.

Many disciples Their eyes flashed, and they saw Ali II, who was standing a few meters away, come to their curator in an instant.

Just when they thought their curator was going to be hit again, their expressions showed Doubtful.

Because Ali II’s fist actually stopped when it was still one centimeter away from Yu Di Dubu’s cheek.

"How, how is it possible?......"

Ali II's pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't believe the result that he didn't hit Yu Di Dobu.......

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