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Chapter 453 - 290: This, is National Arts! (Super big - of 9000 words, requests for subscription)_3

Chapter 453: Chapter 290: This, is National Arts! (Super big Chapter of 9000 words, requests for subscription)_3

"Judging from just now, this Tai Chi seems to have something to it."

"But it’s all fancy moves and footwork, nothing to be afraid of!"

Among the fans of Zhao Kai at the venue, some already believed that Sun Chengkang was truly a skilled National Arts practitioner.

And yet, some still thought that Sun Chengkang’s Tai Chi was nothing more than fancy, showy moves.

Zhao Kai and Sun Chengkang on the stage once again entered a stalemate, both trying to find each other’s weaknesses.

"Hmph, trying to exhaust my strength by dodging?" Zhao Kai seemed to have seen through Sun Chengkang’s intent.

Thus, he secretly decided that in the next attack, he would leave Sun Chengkang no room to dodge.

As expected.

Zhao Kai threw another punch, following it with a front kick, and concluded with a flying knee strike after cutting in rapidly.

The flying knee strike, also known as the front knee strike, is the most common and most practical attacking knee technique in combat, with the attack landing on the protruding part of the knee joint. The movement is either a vertical strike from bottom to top, or a straight hit from the front.

However, Zhao Kai’s flurry of attacks were all dodged by Sun Chengkang, who swiftly retreated without engaging head-on.

But Zhao Kai’s punches suddenly quickened. With a barrage of heavy blows, Sun Chengkang was driven to the edge of the ring, with no room to retreat any further.

Sun Chengkang stopped retreating, finally resorting to several moves of Tai Chi to defend against Zhao Kai’s heavy punches!

The scene made the audience’s blood boil.

Sun Chengkang’s punch rotated forward from his waist. After the punch was thrown, he stood with his fist facing up, not higher than his shoulder or lower than his groin, his arm slightly bent with force concentrated on the knuckles. With this punch, Zhao Kai’s heavy offensive was immediately thrown off rhythm.

Seizing this opportunity, Sun Chengkang swiftly grabbed Zhao Kai’s forearm, spun his body 270 degrees, and launched twin punches from under Zhao’s arms.

Zhao Kai felt a surge of force coming from Sun’s palms, and almost lost his footing, retreating several steps back.

These steps were forced out by Sun Chengkang’s Tai Chi, not like Sun’s strategic retreat earlier.

"Good work!"

"Fuck! Beautiful!"

"666, this Tai Chi is badass."

"Is this Tai Chi? I’m in love."

"Below Wudang, Sun Chengkang! Disciple of Zhang Sanfeng!"

"Impressive fight, beat the shit out of Zhao Kai. Fuck him, let him be cocky!"

Sun Chengkang’s counterattack had pushed Zhao Kai back several steps to gain an advantage. This immediately lifted the spirits of his supporters to a climax.

Zhao Kai’s fans were stunned.

Just moments ago, despite Zhao Kai’s barrage of swift and heavy punches, not only did Sun Chengkang manage to block them, he even found the opportunity to counterattack. This was simply unbelievable, because they had watched all of Zhao Kai’s matches and had never seen him transition from the offensive to defensive in an instant.

He almost got knocked down by Sun Chengkang’s Tai Chi!

Hiss!

Zhao Kai’s fans drew in a collective breath, their visual nerves stimulated by the exciting defensive counter-attack they were witnessing on the live broadcast.

"Sun Chengkang’s Tai Chi is pretty impressive."

"Who was it that told me Tai Chi was all fancy moves and footwork?"

"That was powerful, no less than the force brought forth by Zhao Kai’s Thai Boxing just now!"

"Tai Chi looks quite elegant in combat, honestly, I want to learn it too."

The netizens were very pragmatic, usually siding with the most impressive fighter.

At the moment, Tai Chi seemed quite powerful. It almost brought Zhao Kai down, and even managed to repel his vicious attack. Apparently, Tai Chi wasn’t as weak as imagined.

Ding Yue watched the current battle situation, a flame of hope for Sun Chengkang ignited in his heart.

If Sun Chengkang could defeat Zhao Kai on the stage using National Arts Tai Chi, this battle would become a classic in history of National Arts, and it would contribute greatly to the promotion of traditional National Arts skills at Mist City Arts and Science University in the future.

"Bro, we won, we won!" Seeing Sun Chengkang repel Zhao Kai, Ding Xiaoyou couldn’t help but excitedly tug at her brother Ding Yue’s arm and said.

"We only gained a small advantage, far from victory. Stay calm." Ding Yue glanced at his sister Ding Xiaoyou.

So, in her view, gaining an advantage means victory?

The reality is obviously not that simple. For these two power-based fighters, victory means one has to bring down the opponent!

Precisely.

Both Zhao Kai and Sun Chengkang thought the same way.

Only by bringing down their opponent could they be the true winners!

After being repelled by Sun Chengkang’s Tai Chi, Zhao Kai began breathing heavily, his anger flaring up instantly.

"Damn it!"

Zhao Kai thought to himself, as a Thai boxing expert, not only was his offensive momentum disrupted by Sun Chengkang, he even found an opportunity to counterattack.

Was Tai Chi really so elusive?

"I don’t believe it, if you can block my attack once, can you block it a second time?"

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