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But suddenly, Wu Qianqian shouted to Huang Xing: Your call, your call, is from Bao Quan You.
After he finished shouting, Wu Qianqian regretted it, why was he so reckless? Huang Xing who was on the roof was currently fighting with Han Ergou with all of his focus, wouldn't his shouts cause to be distracted?
Condemning herself, she could not help but pat herself lightly on the cheek as a sign of punishment.
Huang Xing had faintly heard Wu Qianqian's call and couldn't help but be distracted for a moment. He turned his head to the side, but who would have thought that Han Ergou would find a flaw, and flew over with a kick.
Caught off guard, Huang Xing staggered a few steps back. Beneath his feet, he heard the sound of floating rocks flying everywhere, and his face changed. He realized that the situation wasn't looking good. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that he was already in danger. If Han Ergou used his leg again, he would definitely fall down from the roof.
But unexpectedly, Han Ergou did not make up for it with this kick. Instead, he backed up two steps and reminded him: Don't be distracted, bro.
You sure are f * * king loyal!
As Huang Xing broke out in cold sweat, he couldn't help but develop a sense of goodwill towards this Han Ergou.
At the very least, he was not someone who would take advantage of others and kill them all.
'Thank you.' Huang Xing nodded his head, he quickly took two steps forward and escaped from the danger.
Han Ergou laughed and said, It was fortunate that you met me, otherwise, you would already be a cripple. Suddenly, he stomped his feet, adjusted his balance, and beckoned, "Come, come, keep attacking me!"
The two continued to battle.
This time, Huang Xing decided to just wait and wait. He was not anxious to launch a series of attacks on Han Ergou first, instead, he defended himself closely and used a few simple leg techniques that did not consume too much energy, like low impact kicks and low side kicks, to attack his opponent's lower body. The purpose of his actions was to paralyze the other party. The moment a loophole appeared in the other party, he would decisively strike him down.
But unexpectedly, it was this kind of 'wait and see' tactic, that gave Huang Xing a new chance.
There were many types of bullets, high, medium, low, and low side, etc. The weakness of low level kicks was that they did not have much damage. They had the advantage of low risk and high speed, unlike high level kicks, which, once blocked by the opponent, would be a fatal blow to him. Therefore, the low leg skill is also used as an auxiliary attacking method, mainly attacking the opponent's leg, knee, crotch and abdomen.
Right now, Huang Xing was using an attack from a low position, but it was also a stopgap strategy that had to be taken due to helplessness. Leg moves such as high shot kicks and side swings, although they were powerful in terms of damage, if they hit the opponent it would be a serious attack. However, due to the influence of high kick position, long attack path and many other factors, it was easy for the opponent to discover the loophole and then counterattack.
Huang Xing's low level kicks would only hit the opponent three ways. In the beginning, Han Ergou could still respond flexibly, but his attacks were ever-changing, especially his hands and feet which were coordinated to a superb level. Sometimes, he would even swing his fists, and when Han Ergou focused on defending, his next attack would actually land on Huang Xing.
After repeating this three times, Han Ergou was disrupted by the continuous low kick. He ignored the tail for a moment, and his lower leg and knee were kicked by Huang Xing one after another.
Han Ergou was obviously a little angry from the embarrassment, but he could not do anything about this little trick.
Huang Xing tasted the sweetness and continued to increase his attack density and strength. Han Ergou gradually shifted his focus of defense to his lower body and continued to open up distance from Huang Xing, preventing him from being kicked by others.
As a result, Huang Xing determined in his heart that although Han Ergou was intrepid, his weakness was his lower body. His legs were far less muscular and nimble than his arms and hands. After making such a logical deduction, Huang Xing was like a fish in water, sweeping through the area below Han Ergou's lower body in an unrestrained manner.
Han Ergou was forced to slowly retreat, and in a short period of time, he had retreated to the side of the roof. There was nowhere for him to retreat to.
Helpless, he wanted to carve out a path of blood. Lowering his body, he tried to use his sharp claws to deal with Huang Xing's low legs.
However, Huang Xing retracted his legs extremely quickly, and even after repeated attempts, he was still unable to succeed.
Just as Han Ergou was thinking about how to prevent Huang Xing from playing such a low-levelled game, Huang Xing took a good look at the empty space before he started to use the combination punches to attack Han Ergou unrestrainedly. In that moment, Han Ergou's head and chest were blooming all over the place, his fists were like raindrops, leaving him with no way to retaliate.
Seeing that the time was right, Huang Xing used a punch and struck Han Ergou's face, causing him to be unable to hold on any longer, staggered a few times, and then knelt down.
In fact, it was only until the moment Han Ergou was defeated that Huang Xing realized a very simple common sense: Even when fighting, one had to talk about tactics.
To some extent, he relied on his experience in battles. Although he could win most battles, he had to take many detours, and even his body would be riddled with scars. When he had thought about it just now, he hadn't considered it as a tactic. He didn't even have much hope for success. He only wanted to conserve some energy. He hadn't thought that after this low level kick, it would completely lock onto his victory!
Han Ergou's eyes flashed with a golden light as he slowly squatted and got up.
To be exact, he never would have thought that a Marine Corps Special Forces, a veteran Special Forces, could not even match up to a refined and scholarly ordinary person.
Where was his face?
He hit the ground with his fist and could not help but howl into the sky!
Huang Xing thoughtfully walked over and extended his hand.
Han Ergou was startled for a moment, and then gave his hand to Huang Xing.
Huang Xing exerted a little strength, and pulled Han Ergou up. He laughed: iron palm is not bad, where did you learn it from?
Han Ergou's stiff face relaxed a little. Self-taught, that was it. I met them at the Shaolin Temple and I taught myself. How can you fight!
Huang Xing replied: I was practicing blindly. He was practicing from the east to the west. Remember when we were kids... We climbed up on the roof, and we had a fight, remember?
Han Ergou frowned: I think I have a bit of an impression of him.
Huang Xing emphasized: That's because after watching a wuxia film, they are all like heroes, wanting to spar with each other.
Han Ergou suddenly understood: Yes, that's right.
Huang Xing continued: At that time, we fought until our faces were bruised and swollen, you beat me. Then we made a promise to come up on the roof and fight when we grew up. Well, today it is. It just so happened that you won last time. This time, I almost won.
Han Ergou scratched his head and muttered: That's true. No wonder I had a vague impression of looking at the roof. It turned out to be an agreement from my childhood that allowed me to choose to duel on the roof.
Huang Xing nodded his head: Maybe so.
Then, both of them hugged each other in understanding.
This hug brought her back to the carefree and carefree days of her childhood.
When the crowd that had been watching with their heads raised saw this scene, they were stunned. Why did they get into a fight and even carry him?
Perhaps, they would never be able to experience the feeling of being mutual friends in the Martial Competition.
Seeing that Han Ergou had lost, the Pingguang Pingguang stomped his feet anxiously and cursed: "This ? What the hell! ~ This Huang Xing must have been possessed by Hong Qi Gong, why is he so powerful? Consecutive... Even Ergou could not defeat him!
Han Shengli sighed: Damn, I really underestimated him. How patient, this kid!
Pingguang Pingguang asked tentatively: "What do we do now?" He admitted defeat just like that, and he admitted defeat?
'Get a ball! ' The cigarette in Han Shengli's hand suddenly pinched together, and almost burned: I lost so much face, I have to get it back! Do it! We have so many, yet we can't take him down?
The Pingguang Pingguang agreed, "Yes, let's do it!" Our Han Family can't be a coward like this. F * ck him!
After making up their minds, Han Shengli and Pingguang Pingguang stared at the rooftop like tigers. They waited for them to come down and started to call for everyone to take action.
Han Ergou and Huang Xing walked to the edge of the roof as Han Ergou laughed and said, "Do you dare to flip in the air?
Huang Xing shook his head.
Han Ergou giggled, adjusted his center of gravity, pressed his knee down, and suddenly leaped into the air. With a beautiful somersault, he fell down from the roof.
Beautiful!
Everyone cried out in alarm.
Huang Xing looked down timidly, tested again and again, and did not dare to jump.
He might as well settle it! Thus, Huang Xing turned over and fell backwards. As his body sank, his hands quickly grabbed onto the edge of the roof. He carefully climbed down from the wall after lowering the height difference.
In reality, Huang Xing was purposely showing weakness. After defeating Han Ergou on the roof and stealing his limelight when he descended, it would definitely cause Han Ergou to become even more embarrassed and frustrated. As a result, Huang Xing deliberately pretended to be clumsy, and even when he landed, he did not manage to stabilize his leg with his leg, causing him to stumble a little.
Using this kind of martial arts method, Huang Xing won the battle for the Huang Family, preventing the two families from fighting a great battle. To Huang Xing, this was undoubtedly an indescribable pride and pride. Furthermore, he would definitely give the village tyrant, Han Shengli, a resounding slap across the face. Let's see if he still dares to act so arrogantly in the village!
But in reality, Huang Xing was completely wrong!
Although Han Shengli agreed on the surface and handed over the decision to Han Ergou, but would he really accept this kind of result?
Of course the answer was no!
After Huang Xing came down, Wu Qianqian anxiously walked over and extended his thumb towards him. "Great Hero Huang, could it be that you are the reincarnation of Old Demon Huang, so awesome!"
Huang Xing lit up a cigarette as he took it as a way to ease the fatigue from strenuous exercise. He looked at Han Shengli, as if he was waiting to see the person who had brought him here, f * ck off.
However, Han Shengli took a step forward, glared at Huang Xing, and said: I have exhausted most of my stamina, just now Ergou is just a vanguard officer, the main attraction is still yet to come!
What?
Huang Xing was suddenly stunned!