Chapter 31: Fierce Cannon Fist (Seeking Recommendation Tickets)

  (Tomorrow is Children's Day... uh, okay, this has nothing to do with me, I just want to recommend tickets, really want, really need recommendation tickets.)

  As he said this, Ni Gang stood with his feet at a 45-degree angle. His front hand extended to protect his mouth and nose, while his backhand protected the outside of his forehead. In an instant, he had already struck out, his two hands alternating in a forward motion, punching from his mouth towards his nose tip.

  From the moment he walked up to him, he made a move with one swift motion, two fists like rapid-fire cannonballs, one fist faster than the other, pounding towards Zhao Long. In the blink of an eye, he had completely enveloped Zhao Long.

  No big moves, quick footwork, instant proximity. A fist that seemed to have only speed, Zhao Long didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.

  Zhao Long had exchanged blows with people several times before, but he had never encountered an opponent like Nie Gang who was so fierce and powerful in his attacks, with a series of moves that were linked together in a strong and organized manner. In this instant, Zhao Long felt the weakness of not understanding the moves, as his head was completely covered by his opponent's attacks, and his fist speed was not much slower than his own, making it difficult for him to rely on his speed to counterattack.

  Facing Nie Gang's sudden and explosive fist, Zhao Long slightly bent his knees and instantly sprang up. Just like the movement of a grasshopper jumping, he directly jumped backwards, already opening up some distance with two jumps.

  He actually dodged his own positioning cannon fist with this method, and Wei Gang was also very surprised. However, there were more joyful colors on his face, and the fist suddenly retracted, with both feet using the Lu Di Xing Zhou step, taking a big stride forward, and he had already caught up with Zhao Long again. One step one punch, the shoulders and hips rotated around the spine as the axis, driving the two hands to strike out in turns.

  If the previous punch was like a grenade launcher, dense and fast, then the current punch is like a large-caliber artillery, extremely fierce. This is exactly the dynamic footwork cannon fist in the Nee family's cannon fist, each punch bursts out with a whistling sound.

  Fists like cannons, the sound of punching is like an explosion.

  Too fast, too fierce, too violent, Zhao Long was forced to the wall in an instant. Zhao Long's full-body strength had already reached 2,000 kilograms, and his left arm had even gradually reached a power of 2,000 kilograms. If he were in an open area, he could have relied on his explosive force to quickly dodge first, but in this room, it was already impossible to avoid.

  Raise your hand to block, but it's impossible to completely block.

  "Bang……" Zhao Long's body suddenly shrank and dodged to the side, avoiding a punch. But Nie Gang's fist hit the wall, which was directly punched out of a hole, with the inner layer of cement and bricks shattered.

  Ni Gang's punch had at least 1,700 or 1,800 pounds of force, which was already very close to the level of a martial artist. With his powerful moves, even an average martial artist would have a hard time dealing with him. Ni Gang's feet were rooted to the ground, his spine was like an axis, and his body suddenly rotated violently, causing his arm to smash directly towards Zhao Long, who had dodged to the side.

  "Bang...... Bang...... Bang......" Zhao Long dodged again, Nie Gang's fists kept pounding on the wall, each punch blasting a hole in the wall.

  "Awesome..."

  "Wow...that's too amazing, a true master indeed."

  "Of course, don't you see who it is? This is a master next to our Jie Shao."

  …………

  Those who accompanied Jie Shao had never seen such a master, and after being stunned, they cheered loudly. Jie Shao, sitting in the main seat, was very pleased with himself, thinking that this group of ignorant people had never seen what a true master looked like, and Xiao Gang Pao's cannon fist hadn't even reached the level of a martial artist, let alone if his father were to unleash it, that would be truly fierce.

  "Damn, speed and strength. I'm now a bit stronger and faster than this guy, but still can't beat him..." In the blink of an eye, Zhao Long was already forced into a corner by Nie Gang, with no room for retreat. Meanwhile, Nie Gang's body movements had sealed off Zhao Long's escape route.

  "This is what kind of move, with so many flaws. He's at most just a bird gun, how can he be considered a cannon? The cannon fist is like a cannon, belonging to fire, not a cannon, but has the momentum of Jiang water pushing against the shore. The cannon fist style presents a converging body and upward lifting, expanding body and downward striking reverse momentum, with a force trajectory that is clearly distinguishable as a technical boxing method. Its essence lies in 'Jiang water pushing against the shore', which means 'the bullet hits the ground, opening up in the center'. At this time, Lao Shi suddenly spoke out, casually evaluating Nai Gang's fierce and powerful fist style like a cannonball, making him evaluate it as not even worth a fart."

  "Come on, you have the skills but not helping me think of how to defeat him? What's his weakness, speak up quickly, or I'll have no choice but to fight with my life." Zhao Long's left arm had already reached the realm of a martial artist, but he didn't know any specific moves. Earlier, he thought that if all else failed, he would lock onto Nie Gang's fist and fight with his life, directly using his left arm to meet him, when suddenly he heard Lao Shi speak up.

  "Left, right, crouch down, punch out." Lao Shi suddenly spoke up with a reminder.

  Zhao Long immediately followed the old man's instructions and not only dodged Nie Gang's attack, but also cut off his momentum. His left fist almost hit Nie Gang's elbow joint, forcing Nie Gang to suddenly stop his continuous attacks.

  Cannon Fist belongs to fire, with a fierce nature. As soon as it touches, it ignites, and at the slightest touch, it explodes. This is the instinct of Cannon Fist. Therefore, Cannon Fist never drags or hesitates, but instead, as soon as the body is gathered, it solidifies its position, and as soon as the body expands, it releases its hand, with almost no gaps in between.

  Especially at that time, Ni Gang didn't expect Zhao Long to suddenly cut off his offensive. When Ni Gang launched another attack, Zhao Long's fist came crashing down a step faster than him. What made Ni Gang even angrier was that Zhao Long only used his right hand. Moreover, the punch was a blast from the cannon fist, exploding instantly in close range.

  "Bang......" Nie Gang's temperament emerged, and he also used a blasting fist to collide with Zhao Long. He suddenly felt a severe pain in his fist, and his whole body was shaken back three or four steps.

  "Hmm..." Not just that, he took several steps back in a row, and Ní Gāng still felt his arm ache vaguely, his right arm almost numb. A burst of power shook him, and he hurriedly used his internal energy to dissolve it - this was the Double Power of the Exploding Fist. How could this be? Even if he had studied the Exploding Fist for nearly twenty years and hadn't fully mastered the Double Power, how could he possibly...

  His heart was shaken, but Nie Gang refused to admit defeat and swung his left fist. The same move, Zhao Long was almost the same as Nie Gang, but the angle was more precise, the change was more sinister, and he actually hit him head-on again.

  "Ka..." Nī Gāng's arm made a faint cracking sound, his body continuously retreating several steps, and he crashed into the wall behind him, making a huge noise, as if the entire room shook for a few seconds.

  Just now, Nie Jian's punch was fierce and powerful, with a burst of strength that was even more ferocious. He managed to fight evenly with Zhao Long despite being several hundred pounds weaker in terms of strength. However, on the second punch, his breath was exhausted, and at the end of his strength, his left arm was directly injured.

  Standing by the wall, Nie Gang's arms trembled as he stared at Zhao Long in disbelief. The Cannon Fist that Zhao Long used was truly authentic, not something that anyone could do, yet Zhao Long not only knew it but also executed it more skillfully than him. The variation earlier was something that Nie Gang didn't even know about, so how could Zhao Long possibly know it? This Cannon Fist was a family heirloom technique, how could he possibly master it?

  At this time, the people at the table inside were all silent. He Cai Zhi was tightly attached to Jie Shao's side, and Jie Shao didn't expect that someone would defeat Nie Gang. At this moment, he was also a little flustered, wondering what to do?

  At this moment, Zhao Long's two consecutive cannon punches made Nie Gang lose his combat effectiveness. His body was like a cannonball, and with a burst of force from his feet, he swung left and right, his footwork even more exquisite than Nie Gang's earlier movements. He fully unleashed the power of the cannon punch to an even stronger degree, accelerating the force of his fist to explode directly at Nie Gang's face.

  At this moment, Ni Gang was in no position to resist, and this blow was enough to take his life. This was what Zhao Long had been taught by his old master after he lost the fight, and with a joyful heart, his fists unfolded in a continuous motion, unstoppable, and at this moment, he didn't think of anything else.

  At this moment, Zhao Long's state was shocking to the people around him. Fierce as a tiger, explosive as dynamite, his fists were like cannonballs, and it seemed he wanted to kill someone. Even these ignorant people knew that if this punch landed, it would likely be fatal.

  "Rise..." The exceptional youth also stood up.

  Defeated, and still defeated by the cannon fist of his own family, Nie Gang's eyes were already closed, but in his heart he was extremely unwilling. The explosive punch change in the cannon fist just now, as well as the change Zhao Long is currently displaying, he had never learned before. Although the variation is not large, the power has increased a lot.

  "Boom……" Just as the fist was about to hit Ni Gang's head, Zhao Long forcibly raised it a bit and stuck it to Ni Gang's scalp, hitting the wall. This wall was just an ordinary brick wall, which was directly punched through by Zhao Long to form a hole.