The Heavens Are Unlimited: Starting from One's Martial Arts

Chapter 45

A bell rings and the game begins.

Tornado was wearing boxing gloves, and his upper body was bare. His obvious muscles seemed to have strong explosive power.

It's just an obvious fingerprint on the right shoulder, which is somewhat eye-catching.

Neither of the two made a move first, they kept probing.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, the tornado couldn't bear it, and took the lead in punching.

He protected his head, punched out, and headed straight for Hong Zhennan's front door.

The two fought, and were inseparable for a while.

Since they both had resentment in their hearts, the two of them attacked very hard, and within a short time, they both had a lot of scars on their bodies.

"boom!"

The tornado whipped its legs across Hong Zhennan's face.

The latter couldn't dodge in time, and immediately plopped and was knocked down to the ground.

"One, two..."

The referee started counting down, Hong Zhennan was lying on the ground, his head was buzzing, and his eyes were a little distracted.

But after slowing down for a while, he suddenly regained his energy and stood up abruptly.

Just as he was about to grit his teeth and step forward, Midfield Bell suddenly remembered.

"Clang!"

The two parties made a truce and each sat at the corner of the rope.

But those with a discerning eye have already seen that Hong Zhennan's lack of stamina clearly occupies a disadvantage.

Lu Ming, who was sitting in the auditorium, saw this scene, and said to Ye Wen who was beside him: "Master Ye, tell Master Hong that the waist is the weakness of Westerners who practice martial arts, attack him in the middle!"

Ye Wen nodded and came to the ring.

After telling Hong Zhennan the exact words, Hong Zhennan shook his head and said, "It won't be that easy."

"Try it."

In Ye Wen's heart, unconsciously, he believed in Lu Ming's words very much.

"Clang!"

The game started again and the two men fought.

Although Hong Zhennan said he didn't listen to the advice, his moves began to change, trying to attack the middle of the tornado.

He suddenly jumped up and turned around, punched the tornado's head with his fist, then swept across the leg, and kicked the tornado's abdomen.

The tornado immediately took a few steps back and stabilized itself.

"it is good!"

Under the auditorium, disciples of the Hongmen immediately applauded.

The tornado clenched its teeth, let out a roar, and stepped forward again.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Shhhhh!"

The battle became more and more intense, and Hong Zhennan's strength was exhausted, and he was knocked down by the tornado again.

This time, he couldn't stand up.

The tornado let out a low growl, turned around and looked at Hong Zhennan who was lying on the ground, and uttered wild words: "Chinese kung fu, rubbish!"

"boom!"

A handful of hall swallows suddenly pierced in front of him.

If it is one centimeter forward, it will directly pierce the top of its feet!
Tornado was stunned for a moment, looked at the bottom of the ring with fury, and roared, "Who? Stand up!"

"Shh!"

The figure of Lu Ming got up from the auditorium, jumped onto the ring with a sudden leap.

Glancing at Hong Zhennan on the ground, he looked at the tornado with cold eyes, and said, "Insulting Chinese martial arts, no!"

"Fuck!"

Tornado looked at Lu Ming angrily, roared, and rushed forward quickly!
Hong Zhennan was seriously injured and was carried down to the hospital.

On the field, only Lu Ming and Tornado were left.

The tornado rushed towards Lu Ming with a roar, and suddenly punched Lu Ming's neck.

This place is where people are most vulnerable.

Once hit, the undead will also go into shock.

It can be seen that the tornado's hatred for Lu Ming has reached a certain level.

Lu Ming shot suddenly, turned slightly to the left, deftly deflected the violent punch of the tornado, and then shot suddenly.

The elbow of his right hand was sharply pressed against the armpit of the tornado, and with the help of force, he suddenly kicked out and swept on the leg of the tornado.

"thump!"

The tornado fell to the ground, rolled twice, and got up from the ground again.

The severe pain in his body inspired his animal nature.

The whole person was furious, with a murderous look in his eyes, and rushed towards Lu Ming again.

"Ah! I'm going to kill you!"

The tornado, which originally joked about Guoshu's use of a roar to boost its momentum, also roared now, and raised its fist angrily.

Lu Ming touched the ground with his left foot, jumped up lightly, and swung his kick with a sweep, his toes went straight to the temple of the tornado.

"boom!"

This move was fast and fierce, and the whole person of Tornado was kicked out, hit the guardrail rope, and bounced out again.

"Bang bang bang!"

Lu Ming took advantage of the victory to pursue, and quickly swung his fists out, all of which greeted the tornado's face.

Tornado hastily raised his arms to cover it, bowed his body to protect his head, and had no ability to resist at all.

"boom!"

Lu Ming suddenly struck an uppercut, hitting Tornado directly on the jaw.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spewed out, and the tornado tilted its head back, lying on the ground with a straight body.

"one……"

"Clang!"

Just as the referee was about to count the time, the intermission bell rang suddenly.

"Pull the tornado back to rest!" West sat on the chair and said while looking at the field.

The tornado, like a dead dog, was dragged to the corner of the rope.

West's face was extremely ugly, he got up from the chair and walked to the side of the ring, hugging the tornado's head.

He gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Stand up and beat him! Otherwise, you won't get a dime in this game, and you'll lose even to bankruptcy!"

Tornado was delirious and completely unable to speak.

"Trash, loser! Stand up!" West roared angrily.

But the tornado still couldn't speak, rolled his eyes, and was all over, without any strength.

"shit!"

West cursed, glanced at the referee, and then at the person who rang the bell.

The referee immediately understood, held the microphone and looked at everyone present, and said, "This game is suspended, Mr. Tornado is tired and needs to rest, we will fight again at another day!"

As soon as the announcement came out, the audience was in an uproar.

In particular, the masters and disciples of various sects and disciples in the martial arts world on Hong Kong Island were outraged.

"What are you doing? Stop the game when you see you are about to lose?!"

"Being beaten to death by Master Lu, do you still need to rest?"

"Being beaten all the time, who is not tired, must rest!"

"It's not fair. It's not fair to compete like this!"

"unfair!"

All the disciples in the martial arts hall roared loudly for Lu Ming.

Lu Ming looked at West coldly, then at the tornado lying on the ground, and waved his hands to suppress the angry crowd.

Then, he took the microphone away from the referee, looked at West, and said, "What Mr. Tornado needs is not a rest, but a long sleep! Is the cemetery ready?"

"Fuck!"

West gritted his teeth and looked at Lu Ming, and stepped onto the ring suddenly.

When he suddenly met Lu Ming's cold eyes, his whole figure paused, gritted his teeth and backed away.

"Take people away and send them to the hospital!"

West said to the entourage next to him.

"stop!"

Lu Ming held the microphone again and approached the corner of the rope where West and the tornado were, his gaze became colder and colder.

(End of this chapter)