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"Mr. Lu, it's time to come on stage!" Sun Guangqi said, looking at the time.

"Um."

Lu Ming is still the same as yesterday, with a training suit, he slowly walked to the octagonal cage.

He stood on the stage, opposite Tessie.

Face to face, Lu Ming could feel that today's opponent is far from what he could compare to yesterday.

There is a suffocating aura on Taixi, and those eyes are like a beast ready to hunt at any time, making people dare not look directly.

"Go!" the referee yelled, and immediately jumped off the stage.

The audience 10,000 pairs of eyes, all staring at the ring.

Daxia's more than 80 million netizens and viewers are also looking forward to this boxing match.

In the overseas live broadcast room, after the influence of Lu Ming's first boxing match, the number of people online also reached an astonishing 30 million.

At this time, more than 100 million people around the world watched this game regardless of national borders and time differences.

This is the unique glory that belongs to Lu Ming.

It's a level that Tessie has never reached.

Taixi stared at Lu Ming tightly, and said in half-baked Daxia language: "I heard that you know Taijiquan?"

Lu Ming responded in proficient Thai: "I know a little bit."

Taixi was stunned for a moment, and his fists collided: "I watched your boxing match yesterday. You can win, not because of how powerful you are, but because Zuo Xiao is too weak."

"He is indeed weak." Lu Ming nodded in agreement, watching him slowly take on an offensive and defensive stance, and lowered his hands gently, "I hope you can bring me a little surprise."

A sly smile appeared on Taixi's face: "Tai Chi, it's a slap in the face!"

"Really?" Lu Ming smiled lightly: "It's a pity you can't see it today."

After saying that, his upper body was slightly bent, one hand stood in front of his forehead, and one leg was raised.

Under the astonished gaze of everyone, he also assumed a Muay Thai offensive and defensive posture.

Zhang Yan wondered: "Is he... Muay Thai?"

Wei Peng frowned and said, "What is he doing? Do you want to face it?"

Yesterday's video of Lu Ming fighting Zuo Xiao, he went back and watched it many times.

Lu Ming remained silent. Every move is a matter of course, naturally, it is obvious that the essence of Taijiquan is practiced to the bones.

It was because of this that he was able to apply this seemingly fancy Taijiquan in actual combat.

But now, he actually gave up Taijiquan and fought Taixi with Muay Thai.

"Are you humiliating me?" Tessie's eyes almost burned.

Lu Ming smiled and didn't respond.

When he played against Zuo Xiao for the first time yesterday, he found that Zuo Xiao deliberately withdrew his strength.

He guessed that Zuo Xiao might be fighting fake punches and losing to himself on purpose.

After all, the odds of 30 are indeed worth the risk.

Today's odds came out, and he guessed that in this match, Tessie might still have to fight fake punches.

Instead of letting the opponent hit the fake punch, it is better to provoke the opponent to let go of the punch.

The result is the same anyway.

Since standing on the ring, we must respect the ring.

To win, you have to win righteously.

He wants everyone to understand a truth, no need to fight fake punches, Taixi will only lose!

No matter who comes, there is only one winner in the end, and that is Lu Ming!

"Drink!" Taixi shouted sharply, approached with small steps, and smashed Lu Ming's face with a jab at half a meter.

The punches are so fast that normal people can't react.

And Lu Ming couldn't avoid it, and he was greeted with a jab.

Tessie's eyes were even more angry, is this bastard provoking me?

Wei Peng explained quickly: "Thai boxing is known for its ferocity. For a boxer of Taixi's level, every part of his body is a weapon. His fists and feet are comparable to steel, and the speed of instant punches can even leave a dent on the steel plate. , Lu Ming he..."

"boom!"

Before a word was finished, the two of them collided.

Lu Ming stood there motionless, but the prince quickly retracted his fists and stepped back several steps under the shocked gaze of everyone.

At the moment when the fists collided, Tessie even felt that his whole fist touched a piece of extremely hard alloy.

The punch was almost split, and the pain caused him to keep throwing his arms, trying to stop the pain.

"Okay, so strong!"

"Fuck, Lushen is too strong!"

"Hit hard, just beat Tessie back!"

The audience in the auditorium stood up and loved excitedly. This punch made their blood go straight to the top.

Wave after wave of cheers continued to swept over.

Zhang Yi said in disbelief: "Lu Ming actually practiced Muay Thai?"

"That's not Muay Thai!" Wei Peng, who had recovered from the shock, said solemnly, "That's ancient Muay Thai!"

"Ancient Muay Thai?"

"Yes!" Wei Peng stared at Lu Ming on the screen, and said word by word: "Compared to Muay Thai, ancient Muay Thai is more vicious and faster, and it is similar to the fighting skills learned by the armies of various countries. , they are all in pursuit of one-hit kills! Ancient Muay Thai can make every part of a martial artist's body become the most perfect killing machine, and can kill the enemy at almost zero angle!"

Tessie raised her left arm, her right arm hung down by her side, and kept swinging, staring at Lu Ming.

His mood at the moment was like a calm lake, a torpedo was thrown away, and it exploded in an instant.

This guy has practiced Muay Thai?

How did this fist practice, it is so hard and stronger than him!

The last one came first, but Shunjing caught his fist.

Could it be... Ancient Muay Thai?

Taixi's pupils shrank slightly, thinking of some possibility, the already chaotic behavior, and now he can't calm down.

He suddenly realized one thing, the guy in front of him who was asked to only lose, not win, is not inferior to him.

Lu Ming's face was expressionless, but his tone was flat but like a knife, "Show your true skills."

"Respect yourself, respect me, respect this ring!"

Taixi was stunned for a moment, and then slowly lowered his left arm. Under everyone's puzzled eyes, he put his hands together and bowed gently to Lu Ming.

Then he said solemnly: "Please enlighten me!"

His eyes rekindled his fighting spirit and slowly approached Lu Ming.

At one meter, he walked quickly, and with a low sweep, he wanted to sweep away Lu Ming's calf, and the speed was faster than before.

Lu Ming seemed to have anticipated his movements, his body was like a spear in the air, and his three fingers were raised, stabbing at his left shoulder.

The speed was so fast that even if Tessie saw it, it was too late to react.

He could only watch helplessly as the stabbing fingers attacked.

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

Tessie took a few steps back again, a look of pain on his face. He knew that his shoulder blades were split.

Lu Ming's strength far exceeded his expectations.

Once he succeeded, Lu Ming did not retreat but advanced, approaching forward again, wrapping his left hand around the back of his neck and pressing down again.

The momentum was like a tiger descending the mountain, breaking Taixi's heart in an instant, and he could only meet his hands in front of him to resist Lu Ming's upcoming knee strike.

"Bang!"

The next moment, Lu Ming's knees collided, and the huge force like a mountain made Taixi feel like his hands were about to crack.

Ancient Muay Thai!

The real ancient Muay Thai!

There is nothing on the body that is not a weapon!

Flesh like copper, reinforced iron bones, combined with superb and neat skills, can easily kill the enemy blocking the front.