The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

Chapter five hundred and sixtieth: Muay Thai vs. Muay Thai

His 2-meter-high body looked huge, and there was a clear gap with Ye Qiu's figure, so he obviously had an advantage in size.

Ye Qiu gave him the middle finger, and said disdainfully, "Shoot if you want, you talk so much nonsense!"

Meng Zhao was furious in his heart, and said coldly: "Looking for death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped forward one by one, as if the ring moved a bit, and then his whole body charged towards Ye Qiu like a cannonball.

Ye Qiu easily dodged it, but he didn't expect it to be a false move. After Meng Zhao's body swayed for a while, he suddenly raised his knees.

This is the most common move in Muay Thai. It is very powerful. A strong Muay Thai master can even break the opponent's bones with one knee and lose the ability to fight back!

Boom!

Ye Qiu crossed his hands to the next step, and made a dull sound. His whole body was pushed into the air, and he flew back four or five meters before falling. He staggered a few steps back and still couldn't stabilize his body.

At this moment, Meng Zhao's attack came again, he raised his leg and kicked out, the shadow of his leg was like the wind, and hit Ye Qiu's chin directly!

The chin is a very fragile place. In many boxing matches, the boxer will choose the opponent's chin to attack. As long as he hits a punch, it is very likely that the opponent will have a concussion and lose consciousness.

"Go to hell!"

Meng Zhao sneered, his kick was not just about kicking Ye Qiu unconscious, but about smashing his jaw!

Seeing that his kick was about to hit Ye Qiu's jaw, Ye Qiu suddenly staggered, took another step back, and dodged the kick.

"Shit luck!"

Meng Zhao cursed, and stepped forward again.

Ye Qiu seemed to be overwhelmed, backed up again and again, all the way to the edge of the ring, and stopped when he leaned against the fence, his face was full of solemnity, this guy's feet are too strong...he really stinks.

Li Sanquan sneered and said, "I thought he was so powerful, but it turns out that's all there is to it!"

He was still a little apprehensive, last time he was crippled by Ye Qiu's slap, now seeing Ye Qiu being beaten so hard by his senior brother, he was happier than eating ice cream in summer.

Chen Qinglong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Mr. Meng Zhao is very powerful, and I will add another 2 million to your remuneration this time! I hope that Mr. Meng Zhao can continue to cooperate with me in the future."

Li Sanquan's eyes lit up. This time he asked his senior brother to sell for 2 million, and now it has doubled. He immediately smiled and said, "Brother Chen, don't worry, I will speak more kindly to my senior brother."

However, at this moment, the situation on the ring suddenly changed.

Both Li Sanquan and Chen Qinglong's expressions changed, and their eyes were fixed on the ring.

Ye Qiu turned around, barely dodging Meng Zhao's attack.

Meng Zhao was angry, this guy was like a monkey, he was about to hit him, but every time he was escaped, he suddenly said angrily: "You coward, don't hide if you have the ability!"

Ye Qiu stood still, chuckled and said, "You're not good at Muay Thai."

Meng Zhao is most proud of Muay Thai Kung Fu, and suddenly said angrily: "You idiot..."

His voice stopped abruptly, and seeing Ye Qiu's pose, he was speechless.

One hooked hand protects the head, and the other hand is placed on the side of the cheek to make a punch at any time. One leg is raised high, and the lower leg is drooping, forming an arc with the leg supporting the body, like a tight fist. Stretched full bow!

This is a standard Muay Thai kick!

Ye Qiu's eyes had already turned cold, and a trembling aura erupted from him, oppressing people's hearts...

Meng Zhao's heart skipped a beat. He felt that Ye Qiu had suddenly changed into a different person. At this time, he felt a strong sense of danger. He even had the idea that Ye Qiu was a Muay Thai master. He shook his head: "It's too much!" Absurd, impossible, he must have imitated me..."

Chen Qinglong in the audience laughed and said, "You've learned well, but this can't scare Mr. Meng Zhao."

He glanced at Li Sanquan, but he didn't expect the latter to turn pale. He shook his head and said, "I don't know, but he... seems to have changed."

Hearing this sentence, Chen Qinglong was a little puzzled, but then he knew what had changed.

Boom!

Feeling threatened, Meng Zhao didn't want to hold back his hands anymore, he rushed out like a cannonball, and when he got to Ye Qiu's body, he slammed into Ye Qiu's knee while he wasn't paying attention.

Ye Qiu smiled coldly, quickly hugged Meng Zhao's knee with his left and right hands, and then pressed down hard, preparing to make Meng Zhao fall to the ground.

But at this time Meng Zhao saw the opportunity, the hugged leg popped out, pinpointed Ye Qiu's lower abdomen and kicked it to pieces.

This is the most vulnerable place of a man, no man can survive a kick, Meng Zhao's eyes showed a cruel look.

Boom!

However, in the next second he heard a muffled sound, and there was a sudden sharp pain in his calf, he hurriedly stepped back and jumped away, only to realize that Ye Qiu also kicked him just now. , so that the bones of his calf seemed to be split.

Meng Zhao gritted his teeth and held back.

But Ye Qiu couldn't help it anymore, and jumped up and down there with his calves in his arms, screaming strangely: "Oh, it hurts, it hurts, your fucking legs are made of stone?"

Meng Zhao cursed inwardly, and he was still screaming in pain, but then he thought, this is a good opportunity, he snorted coldly and charged forward again, wanting to take advantage of Ye Qiu's unpreparedness and directly defeat him.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu dodged like a loach, and then kicked Meng Zhao's leg, ready to make him kneel down.

Meng Zhao roared angrily, and wanted to forcibly resist Ye Qiu's foot, but he didn't expect the incomparable force coming from the bend of his leg, which shocked him. Before he could react, he fell on his knees. on the ground.

"Propose, at least a ring?" Ye Qiu's face showed a condescending look.

"ah!"

Meng Zhao really couldn't take it anymore, it's okay for this guy to hide, his mouth is really fucking cheap, he just stood up and bumped his shoulder casually, trying to knock Ye Qiu into the air.

Ye Qiu directly hugged his head. .

"Go to hell!"

Meng Zhao was overjoyed, he pushed his shoulder against Ye Qiu's chest, and was about to push Ye Qiu away, when there was a bang, but he found that the other's body was not moving.

"impossible!"

Meng Zhao was shocked in his heart. His strength just now had been accumulated to the strongest. It was enough to knock down a 120mm thick wall, but the opponent didn't move at all?

Before he could think about this question, Ye Qiu suddenly slammed his knee and hit his face directly.

With a bang, Meng Zhao felt a little dizzy, felt something strange in his mouth, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, with half a broken tooth in it.

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