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1129 Yoga? Muay Thai? Chinese Kung Fu?

"Swoosh!" Suddenly, Masalani moved, her figure turned into a afterimage and pounced directly on Ouyang Jun. In some way, there was a transparent dagger in his hand, which instantly came to Ouyang Jun's heart, a completely fatal blow.

Ouyang Jun did not take the initiative, his body easily avoided the knife, and then retreated quickly. A trace of surprise flashed in Maserani's eyes. Obviously, she didn't expect that Ouyang Jun would avoid his knife so easily. She let out a coquettish voice and continued to follow. The dagger in her hand still flashed with a dazzling light, locking Ouyang Jun's body firmly, but it was still avoided by Ouyang Jun calmly. After more than twenty moves of this battle, Ouyang Jun understood the other party's moves and knew that he was not his opponent at all. He no longer held his hand. His figure flashed and directly hit Maserani's face.

Masalani's mouth grinned, and the dagger in her hand stabbed Ouyang Jun's fist. However, Ouyang Jun suddenly turned into a palm, grabbed Masalani's wrist, and then suddenly punched her with his other hand. In Masalani's surprised gaze, she slammed her body hard on her lower abdomen, and immediately smashed her body backwards.

Ouyang Jun didn't give the other party a chance to fight back at all. His body suddenly increased and he came to Maserani instantly. He swung several punches in succession, and hit Maserani heavily, and immediately smashed her out of the boxing ring.

In a game without any suspense, Ouyang Jun defeated Masalani before he even showed his due strength. Ye Xingchen and others naturally felt that this was a matter of course, but the others showed a look of surprise. Obviously, they did not expect that Ouyang Jun's strength was so powerful? Especially Cai Junzhang, he always thought that Ye Xingchen was the strongest person in Xingyao, and Zi Feng should be the next one, but he did not expect that Ouyang Jun's skills were so powerful.

The game became 2:1, Cai Junzhang's side was still ahead, and Ye Xingchen's side had absolute chance of winning, both Chen Xiaolong and Luo Yin had no chance of winning, especially Chen Xiaolong. In such a match of masters, there was almost no chance of winning. It can be said that the best ending for Xingyao will be to compete with the opponent.

"Xingchen, let me do this game!" At this time, Luo Yin took the initiative to ask for the battle.

"Your injury..." Ye Xingchen frowned tightly. The next game will be a hard battle. He didn't want Luo Yin to lose his life for the victory of the game.

"Don't worry, I'll be careful!" Luo Yin interrupted Ye Xingchen's words, and a firm expression appeared in his eyes.

"Then... be careful..." Ye Xingchen nodded. When things got to this point, they could only take one step at a time.

Luo Yin smiled slightly, jumped into the boxing ring, but on the other side, a man with wheat skin also walked out of the other side. He didn't look like a Chinese, but instead looked like an Indian side.

"Ama..." The man gave Luo Yin a fist-clamping ceremony, and Luo Yin naturally changed the ceremony and said lightly: "Luo Yin!"

After saluting each other, the two of them opened up a distance and did not immediately read it easily: sorting out the attack, it seemed that both of them understood the importance of this game. Once Ama wins, Ye Xingchen's side will undoubtedly lose. After all, no one takes Chen Xiaolong seriously. If Luo Yin can win, Ye Xingchen's side will at least have a chance to compete for a draw.

Therefore, this battle has actually determined the final result of both sides.

Suddenly, Ama suddenly took several steps forward, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Luo Yin's body. He swung a punch and blasted Luo Yin's heart. Luo Yin was not anxious or impatient, blocked his right arm, and suddenly swung his left fist, and smashed his face.

Originally, Luo Yin thought Ama would dodge, or hit him with a blow, and then resisted with all his strength, but he suddenly shrank, and he walked around Luo Yin like a snake. His whole body suddenly wrapped around Luo Yin's body, and even grabbed Luo Yin's shoulder with both hands, locking Luo Yin's entire body.

"Fuck...yoga..." Chen Xiaolong in the audience cursed directly. This guy actually knows yoga. Faced with such desperate situation, Luo Yin still had a calm smile on his face. He suddenly withdrew his fist, flicked one hand, and a golden needle appeared in his hand, and stabbed Ama's body with his backhand. What's the difference between this and seeking death? You know, when he was very young, the people in the Hidden Sect used pythons to train Luo Yin. He was often plagued by pythons and was afraid of these things.

Feeling the chill of the golden needle, Ama's body suddenly loosened and retreated quickly. The golden needle in Luo Yin's hand even came out and shot at Ama, and his body instantly rushed towards Ama.

As we all know, when you meet someone who practices yoga, you should not fight with him in close combat, but Luo Yin goes the other way. This makes people admire his courage. As soon as Ama avoids Luo Yin's needle, he saw Luo Yin's punch hit him. He sneered, twisted his body, and avoided Luo Yin's punch, then jumped up suddenly, and pushed his right knee hard towards Luo Yin's lower abdomen.

"**, Muay Thai..." Chen Xiaolong from the stage exclaimed suddenly, while Luo Yin on the stage was also shocked. He didn't expect that this guy who practiced yoga could still do Muay Thai? You know, yoga is a relatively feminine kung fu, which is generally used for health preservation. Few people use it for fighting, but yoga masters should not be underestimated. Their **resilience is the same as the Cowhide Sutra. However, no matter how you practice it, yoga techniques take the feminine route, but Muay Thai is different. Muay Thai is completely the strongest part of the body, such as elbows and knees attacking the opponent. This is completely masculine route. How can a person practice these two extreme skills?

Luo Yin, who was shocked, flew backwards by Ama's thrust, and blood was gushing out of his mouth. Even his lower abdomen had bright red blood. This blow actually tore his wound.

Luo Yin lay on the ground, and the pain in his lower abdomen made him faint. He covered his lower abdomen with one hand tightly, and showed a painful expression on his face. He struggled to stand up. He could not be defeated, absolutely could not be defeated, even if he died, he could not be defeated... The surging fighting spirit emerged from Luo Yin's body, and there was a burning flame in his eyes. When he stood up, Ama's face showed a grim smile, his body rotated, and a set of exquisite chain legs swept out... hf();
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