As the fight grew wilder.
Fang Zheng shook his head, lifted his leg and kicked out, striking squarely at the opponent's ankle.
"Bang!"
"Hmm..."
Old Hu let out a muffled groan, stumbling backward.
"Hiss!"
Below the stage, Xiao Fu gasped in shock; he saw clearly this time. Fang Zheng's movements were simple, swift, and perfectly timed.
It looked like Old Hu was intentionally seeking a kick.
Which was, of course, impossible.
It only showed the vast difference in skill between them, making it so Fang Zheng didn't even need to exert strength to easily take the upper hand.
"Ah!"
Old Hu bellowed in pain and charged again, somehow discarding his boxing gloves.
As his fists approached, he suddenly flipped his fist, spreading his fingers wide, forming a rounded grip, and transformed his fist into a claw, fiercely grabbing.
Capture!
Tearing Sinews and Shattering Bones!
This is a tactic used by the military to apprehend enemies.
