The people who were still watching in the live broadcast room also felt that what Shen Qi said made sense, and they all posted comments to cheer for Shen Qi, but no one sent gifts because they all knew that this was Park Sung-shin's live broadcast room, not the live broadcast room of Xia Guoren Shen Qi.
Richard's first attack failed. He moved his sore right hand, a fierce look flashed across his face, and he rushed towards Shen Qi again.
This time he chose to attack with his stronger right leg.
Bang!
With a dull thud, Shen Qi's left hand once again blocked Richard's right leg, his body motionless, as if Richard's attack was just a breeze.
On the other hand, Richard's face showed pain again, because he felt as if his right leg had hit a steel plate, and severe pain came back. He subconsciously wanted to retract his right leg, but found that Shen Qi's left hand had turned into an iron clamp again, grabbing his right leg tightly, and he could not break free at all.
"An attack should be like a tiger descending from a mountain, possessing both strength and momentum. Your move has strength but no momentum. It's just a facade, vulnerable to a single blow."
"In our Xia Nation's martial arts, we use our bodies to control the force and use the force to condense the momentum. Only when the body, force, and momentum are united can we reach the highest level. The fighting techniques you have learned are just minor ones and cannot be considered as advanced martial arts!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Qi exerted force with his left hand, and Richard flew backwards.
Then Shen Qi's body moved.
Shen Qi clenched his right fist and rushed towards Richard who was flying backwards at an extremely fast speed.
Richard showed a look of horror. His body was still in the air and he had no strength at all. What was even more terrifying was that he felt a strong pressure from Shen Qi!
This kind of pressure was beyond his imagination. Even if he was not in the air, he would not have the thought of dodging or resisting Shen Qi's punch.
At this moment, Richard clearly felt his own weakness and helplessness.
Could this be the power of Xia country's martial arts?
Really, it’s so powerful!
Not only Richard, but even the people watching the fight around felt the powerful pressure released by Shen Qi. Everyone subconsciously held their breath, clenched their fists, and stared at Shen Qi closely, afraid of missing any details.
Bang!
Shen Qi's fist hit Richard's chest, and there was a sound of broken bones, followed by Richard's scream and the sound of him falling to the ground.
The competition is over and the winner has been decided!
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