Chapter 124
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Bond didn't make another move, he stretched out his hands and exaggeratedly shrugged towards the audience on the side. He clearly recognized that the mayor just wanted to see the competition, not a life-and-death battle, so there was no need to put people in danger.
At this moment, the audience burst into applause and cheers. Liu Junhao slowly got up, his face covered with blood and mud. He wiped away the blood flowing from his mouth, and his body involuntarily swayed. After stabilizing himself, he wanted to rush forward and continue fighting, but was stopped by Shao Hui and Zuo Ming who had just arrived.
Shao Hui handed Liu Junhao over to Zuo Ming to support him, saying: "You take him down, I'll fight with him." Zuo Ming looked at him worriedly, Shao Hui lightly waved his hand: "Don't worry, I've got this here."
Zuo Ming could only nod and say: "Be careful, don't force it if you can't." After finishing speaking, he supported Liu Junhao to sit down and rest on the side.
Shao Hui slowly walked up to Bond: "Your kung fu is not bad, I want to try my hand with you. Do you need a rest?" Bond tilted his head, indicating that he didn't need one. The previous match had already allowed him to grasp Shao Hui's true strength. Looking at Shao Hui, who was about the same height as his previous opponent, he was confident of winning two consecutive matches. This disdainful expression enraged Shao Hui, who quietly opened up a distance and stood less than a meter away from Bond, assuming the Taekwondo stance.
"Oh! Taekwondo! Bond, you'd better be careful!" Baby shouted teasingly from a distance. Bond responded with a slight tilt of his head, not giving the opponent any reaction time, and immediately opened up the fighting stance, throwing two straight punches at Shao Hui's head. Shao Hui leaned back, lifting his leg to kick towards Bond's face, his body forming a beautiful straight line. As Bond's two punches missed, his face was heavily hit, his nose bridge aching as he retreated two steps to avoid the attack. He moved his facial muscles to relieve the pain and no longer dared to be careless, holding up both arms to protect his head and looking for an opportunity to counterattack. Shao Hui, having successfully landed one move, kicked again towards Bond's abdomen. Bond had tasted the power of this kick before and didn't dare to take it head-on, retreating to avoid it. Unexpectedly, Shao Hui's kick was a feint, and as Bond retreated, he lightly stepped forward, kicking his leg high over Bond's head and heavily striking down. Bond was greatly shocked, having no time to dodge, and could only bury his head in his arms. Shao Hui's actual target was indeed these two arms, using a high kick to knock away Bond's defensive arms, then pressing forward with an elbow strike to his chin, while also raising his knee to heavily strike his diaphragm. In less than twenty seconds, Bond crashed to the ground.
The baby sitting next to him watched very clearly, and his companion was not a match for this person. He slowly stood up and walked onto the court, with Director Lao looking at him with a terrified gaze as he passed by, and Zuo Ming also followed him off the court.
Bond stood up, looking incredulous at Shao Hui, and the baby walked over to pat his shoulder, indicating that he should retreat. He said to Shao Hui, "Bond didn't rest earlier, so he was defeated. How about I fight you?"
Zuo Ming didn't wait for Shao Hui to speak and chimed in, "I'll fight you!" The baby made a nonchalant expression.
Behind him, Bond saw the team captain come over to give himself an excuse, and he tactfully rubbed his stomach as he walked off the court. Shao Hui pushed Zuo Ming away, indicating that he should also leave.
After the two of them left, there were only two people left on the court: Bao Bao and Shao Hui.
"Be careful!" Baby said with a half-joking tone.
"You'd better be careful too." Shao Hui replied. Bao Bao, who was nearly two meters tall, stood upright in front of him like a tower. This was a fierce beast that didn't care about its own life or others', with thick arms as big as Shao Hui's thighs, and at this moment, it raised its palm high and slapped it down towards Shao Hui. Shao Hui didn't retreat, twisting his waist and kicking Bao Bao's wrist to intercept the slap, and as soon as his leg landed, he turned around and kicked again on the neck - if it were an ordinary person, he should have kicked in the face. Bao Bao only took a small step back, but was forced to retreat two big steps by Shao Hui's two consecutive kicks, these few kicks were basically harmless to him, he stretched out his long arm to grab his opponent, Shao Hui dodged and kicked again with a very powerful whip leg on Bao Bao's inner thigh, followed by a 180-degree spin kick that left a footprint on his chest, then suddenly exerted force and used the reaction force to jump far away, avoiding Bao Bao's attack range.
At the first encounter, Shao Hui clearly had the upper hand. His incredibly agile movements left the onlookers in awe. But instead of getting angry, Baobao not only remained calm but also gave a thumbs up to compliment Shao Hui on his good fight. Director Lao let out a sigh of relief and asked Zuo Ming, "Looks like Shao Hui can take him down, right?" Zuo Ming shook his head, "It's hard to say, there are too many variables and uncertainties in martial arts. No one can predict the outcome until the very end. Even if we only consider their skills, Baobao has the advantage of height and strength, while Shao Hui is agile and experienced. It's a tough call."
Zuo Ming was right, Shao Hui and Bao Bao fought for nearly ten minutes without a winner. Of course, most of the time they were both cautious and didn't dare to make a move easily. Bao Bao thought that this short guy was not ordinary, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't knock him down. Shao Hui wiped the blood from his mouth and felt that continuing like this wasn't going to work. He finally found an opportunity to strike several vital points, but it was like hitting a wooden board - there was no effect. If they used dirty tricks like poking eyes or kicking groin, they would probably lose more than just their face. The two of them circled each other again, Shao Hui charged forward and pretended to punch and kick, then retreated back. This time Bao Bao didn't counterattack like before, but instead dodged far away and stretched out his hand: "Hey! If we keep fighting like this, there won't be a result. How about we call it a draw? Let them fight for victory." He pointed at Ba Man and Zuo Ming. Shao Hui looked in the direction he was pointing and saw Zuo Ming nodding slightly. This was also the best outcome Shao Hui could hope for, after all, it wasn't a life-or-death battle, and a draw would save face for both sides.
Zuo Ming didn't let Shao Hui imagine the best result for a long time, and it was also possible that the bartender had been emptied by the strong cocktails and women in the bar. After Zuo Ming took the stage, he stomped his foot and exerted force with both hands, as if he were kneading dough in mid-air, "Slap! Slap! Slap!" The big palm of the Left family reappeared on the rivers and lakes, condensing all the pushing, pressing, hooking, and wrapping into these two palms. Zuo Ming was like a grown-up beating his own child, chasing after him with loud slaps, and ruthlessly beating the bartender into a circus clown who jumped up and down. The town mayor asked in surprise: "What kind of kung fu is this?" Shao Hui felt a bit embarrassed, squeezing out two words between his teeth: "Tai Chi."
"What kung fu?" The town mayor hadn't heard clearly.
"Tai Chi... Fist." This time Shao Hui said it relatively clearly.
"Is this Tai Chi?" The town mayor jumped up in surprise, gazing at Zuo Ming who was fiercely chasing after his opponent on the stage. He exclaimed loudly: "Indeed, its reputation is not exaggerated! It seems that what I've been exposed to before were all fake."
"No, Mayor, what you saw before was real, but this one today is not..." Shao Hui said in a low voice.
The town mayor was apparently very satisfied with the performance of these few boxers, and praised them for a long time. He beckoned to have the money sent to the front of Shao Hui and the other two, and just as Shao Hui was about to decline, the old director intercepted him and took the money on their behalf. The generous town mayor ordered people to set up a banquet and continue eating, but Shao Hui was so annoyed by this that he didn't want to stay inside, and walked out alone to get some fresh air.
"Hey, what's your name?" someone suddenly asked from behind.
Shao Hui turned his head, and the baby had followed him out at some point, holding two skewers of mutton in his hand. He handed one to Shao Hui. "Thank you, I'm Shao Hui, nice to meet you." Shao Hui replied as he took the skewer.
"Hello, I'm Bomb, nice to meet you."

