Hot Blood: Dominate the World with Your Fists

After exchanging a few punches with Gong Shanju, Heipang felt that the arena was somewhat limited. He frowned, thinking to himself: This won't work. I need to change the location. So, he made a quick decision and quickly opened up some distance to the rear.

"Hey, do you want to escape?" Gong Shanju saw the fat black man retreating and immediately chased after him without hesitation. He was extremely fast, following him like a flash of lightning.

The two chased each other and finally came to an open area in the warehouse.

"Not running anymore? Fatty!" Gong Shanju looked at the fat black man who had stopped, a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes. He stopped, crossed his arms, and asked with some displeasure.

"Kids these days really don't know how to respect their elders. But you'll soon learn." The fat black man's lips curled up slightly, revealing a confident smile. Standing in this open area, he instantly felt a surge of confidence. After all, only in this kind of terrain could his kicking skills truly flourish.

"Go to hell!" Gong Shanju roared, his figure flashing as he moved forward like a ghost. His right elbow struck Hei Pang like a torrential downpour, slamming hard into Hei Pang's shoulder in the blink of an eye. However, Hei Pang was not knocked down by the blow. He took advantage of the momentum and swung out a punch, hitting Gong Shanju's face accurately. At the same time, he swiftly kicked Gong Shanju away.

When Gong Shanju was about to be kicked away, he grabbed Heipang's collar and punched him hard in the face.

The fat black man was instantly knocked back by the punch, and bruises appeared on the corners of his mouth. Gong Shanju was relentless and rushed forward with three consecutive left and right punches, hitting the fat black man's face one after another, and each punch was faster than the last.

The fat black man gradually fell into a disadvantage. Faced with such a fierce attack, he raised his foot and kicked Gong Shanju in the abdomen without hesitation, forcing Gong Shanju to retreat.

Fatty Hei looked at Gong Shanju, who showed no sign of pain despite being kicked in the stomach by him, and said with emotion: "Your physical fitness is really strong, you are simply a body of steel."

Facing Heipang's praise, Gong Shanju smiled slightly, dusted himself off and said calmly, "Your kicking skills are not bad, but I have faced those who are stronger than you countless times."

Before Gong Shanju finished speaking, he rushed towards Heipang again. Although his agility was not very good, his burst speed was extremely fast, like lightning, making it almost impossible for Heipang to dodge.

Heipang's eyes widened as he concentrated on dealing with Gong Shanju's attack. He dodged Gong Shanju's straight punch by moving sideways, then suddenly took a step forward and threw a hook punch at Gong Shanju's chin.

However, Gong Shanju easily ducked his head to avoid the blow, then used his knee to hit Heipang's abdomen. Heipang felt the pain and took a few steps back, but he immediately stood firm and prepared to launch a counterattack.

He immediately used his ultimate move - the whirlwind kick. His legs spun like windmills, kicking towards Gong Shanju with fierce momentum.

Seeing this, Gong Shanju quickly crossed his arms over his chest, but was still knocked back repeatedly by the force of Heipang's kick. He felt a sharp pain and knew he was injured.

Gong Shanju steadied himself, a fierce glint in his eyes. With a roar, he twisted his body and unleashed a powerful Iron Mountain Lean attack. Like a raging bull, he charged at Heipang, the immense force too overwhelming for him to resist, sending him flying.

Heipang fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He struggled to stand up and looked at Gong Shanju, who also looked at Heipang.

The two exchanged glances and, in perfect unison, began to kick each other. They exchanged blows, neither giving in, each kicking with all their might, the air around them seemingly vibrating with their momentum.

After seven or eight kicks at the calves, Heipang gradually became exhausted and his movements became slow, while Gong Shanju kicked harder and harder, as if he was tireless.

Finally, during the ninth exchange of kicks, Gong Shanju's kick slightly deformed Heipang's calf, knocking Heipang's center of gravity off balance. Gong Shanju seized the opportunity and delivered a nuclear-blast kick to Heipang's head. Heipang, struck hard, collapsed to the ground. Panting, Gong Shanju watched the collapsed Heipang, a surge of triumph welling up in his heart.

However, the previous kick had also had some impact on his legs, but his body was a little tougher than that of the fat black man. He endured the pain and stumbled to the fat black man to check if he was still able to fight.

Just as Gong Shanju approached, Heipang suddenly stood up and knocked Gong Shanju to the ground, pressing on him and waving his fists wildly.

Gong Shanju was caught off guard by Hei Pang's sudden attack and could only desperately protect his head with both hands. Hei Pang's fists fell like raindrops, hitting Gong Shanju hard.

Despite Gong Shanju's robust physique, he gradually lost ground under Hei Pang's fierce attack. However, a prolonged attack would inevitably lead to failure, and his large-scale punches revealed a flaw. Gong Shanju seized the opportunity and fiercely kicked Hei Pang in the stomach, sending him flying.

Heipang jumped up, his eyes filled with anger. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and lunged at Gong Shanju again. However, this time Gong Shanju was prepared. He nimbly dodged sideways and then kicked Heipang in the back.

The fat man stumbled forward a few steps and fell to the ground. Gong Shanju took advantage of the situation, grabbed his arm and threw him to the ground. This move was the famous arm grab bomb throw.

"You're just trying to make a comeback with just a last gasp?" Gong Shanju said, panting.

Heipang glared at Gongshanju unwillingly, but he was powerless to resist. This fierce battle finally ended with Gongshanju's victory.

Gongshanju secured victory in the first battle, and they also maintained a firm advantage in other areas. Furuya Hideto's immense strength and stamina made him a formidable fighter. The Hyuga brothers, however, seemed overwhelmed. Despite wielding weapons, they were steadily beaten back by Furuya Hideto. Furuya Hideto's attacks were as fierce as a storm, each punch packing immense power, leaving the Hyuga brothers unable to withstand. Furuya Hideto's demonstrated strength was vastly superior to the Hyuga brothers'. Even with weapons in hand, the Hyuga brothers were unable to change the tide of battle; defeat was only a matter of time.

On the other side, the battle between Nangong Mu and Hyuga Sannan also entered a white-hot stage. Hyuga Sannan tried to fight back with his weapons, but Nangong Mu was agile and quickly avoided the opponent's attack and took the weapon from his hand.

Nangong Mu, as an outstanding graduate of Hengtai District, is good at using various weapons, whether it is a knife or a stick, he can use it with ease. Seeing that the situation is not good, the three men of Hyuga want to escape, but how can Nangong Mu let him go easily? Nangong Mu waved the weapon in his hand and pounced on the three men of Hyuga like a tiger descending from the mountain.

In terms of experience in large-scale battles or high-level games, Nangong Mu is indeed not as good as the three men in Hyuga, but when it comes to fighting with weapons and life-and-death battles, Nangong Mu has rich experience. Since the third grade of elementary school, Nangong Mu has participated in various street fights and brawls, accumulating a lot of practical experience. Therefore, in this battle, Nangong Mu successfully suppressed the three men in Hyuga with his many years of practical experience.