Chapter 0004: The Tiger's Roar

"Surrender, for I have watched your boxing footage. It is more than sufficient to deal with those second-rate boxers, but against me, there is only one path—death. The Red Falcon Fist is, after all, an assassination technique. Without weapons, it is as if an eagle has lost its talons and beak. How can it compete with a fierce tiger?"

Zhou Yuanjue remained unmoved and spoke in a very calm tone

Wu Heshan said lightly, he is using the power of words to undermine his opponent's confidence

Wu Heshan revealed a hint of a fierce smile at the corner of his mouth, assuming the tiger stance to begin.

How about it? Are you interested in placing a bet? If you win, it's yours; if you lose, it's mine

In Zhou Yuanjue's eyes, although Wu Heshan was not particularly tall, his physique was exceptionally robust. His slender eyes were filled with a murderous aura, and as he moved, his shoulders instinctively hunched inward, constantly protecting his vulnerable chest and abdomen, resembling a vigilant fierce tiger

Indeed, forty years ago, my master Baldan traveled to the East and encountered Fan Xinghai, the heir of the Red Falcon Fist. After exchanging blows for more than ten rounds, my master disarmed Fan Xinghai, severing one of his arms. My master once remarked that the Red Falcon Fist excels in agility, utilizing sinew and bone to generate power, with precise targeting of acupoints and a knack for striking weaknesses. Unfortunately, while it possesses ample agility, its offensive capability is lacking. It can only reach its maximum lethality when paired with a short sword, a thrusting sword, or a dagger; in unarmed combat, it is easily overwhelmed. This illustrates the distinction in martial arts; the Red Falcon Fist can at best be considered a second-rate style.

His short and thick palm transformed into a claw, fiercely striking towards Zhou Yuan. At the same time, the breath from his lungs was forcefully expelled, violently vibrating his vocal cords

He is my master

Roar

Hello!

Another individual is a master of the Black-tailed Kite, code-named 'Red Falcon'. The Black-tailed Kite organization is quite mysterious and holds considerable influence in the southern and Eastern Ronny regions, engaging in various industries including arms, mercenaries, and security. They have a complete system for masters, providing services to their members, and categorize their masters into three levels: beginner, intermediate, and advanced.

On the other side, in the stands closest to the boxing ring, two groups of well-dressed individuals were seated at either end of the ring

This is also unavoidable; the strength of Heng'an Group is slightly superior to ours. They have coveted our Tianheguo business for a long time and are now beginning to use various underhanded tactics to suppress us, causing us significant losses. This time, the challenge was also proposed by them first, and we had no choice but to respond. They came prepared, and we can only do our best and leave the rest to fate. However, since the Black-tailed Kite has taken on this order, it must have some confidence and will not act without purpose.

What draws the most attention is Wu Heshan's pair of hands. His palms are broad and robust, and his fingers appear short and thick. He knows that this is a sign of fingers that have been well-exercised over time. Such fingers possess a strong grip and grasp, and their short and thick structure makes them even more secure.

Zhou Yuanjue calmly spoke

Although he is from Southern Myanmar, he speaks Donghua language with perfect pronunciation

Wen Caiwei was operating her mobile phone, seemingly placing a bet on a certain app

Luo Hengyou, the chairman of Roche Group, calmly stated that the ups and downs of the business world have allowed him to experience much, cultivating a composure akin to that of a mountain collapsing before him without causing alarm

Roche Group's Prince Luo Fengyu frowned as he looked at the two figures in the boxing ring

Dad, is this red falcon reliable? The frame is so large? We can't even meet once? His opponent is Wu Heshan

Wen Caiwei continued to browse the information in the special software on her phone

Suddenly, a fierce howling sound erupted, and Wu Heshan pounced towards Zhou Yuanjue like a ferocious tiger attacking its prey

Due to their proximity to the center of the boxing ring, Yu Yajie and Wen Caiwei were startled by the loud shout, causing their eardrums to ache, their heads to feel swollen, and their heartbeats to involuntarily quicken, especially Yu Yajie, whose eyes flashed with a hint of fear

It seems that I must make you see the reality; back then, my master had a good heart and spared your master's arm, but I do not possess such a kind heart

Previously, she had doubts about the introduction of Wen Caiwei, believing that such a terrifying human being could not possibly exist in the world. However, she now believes; this roar, within the confines of a closed room, could even shatter low-quality glass, a sound that simply could not be produced by a human being

Although he verbally despises his opponents, when facing the enemy, Wu Heshan is well aware of the principle that a lion does not underestimate a rabbit in the hunt, which is an instinct of a fierce beast.

Another person

The Steel Claw Fierce Tiger Fist, this pair of hands possesses a grip strength akin to that of a ferocious tiger's steel claws, capable of easily piercing through bricks and stones, bending steel pipes with bare hands. Once caught by him, under the immense grip and pulling force, the flesh of the human body will easily separate from the body, inflicting tremendous harm.

At that moment, a piercing bell suddenly rang out in the arena, signaling that the time was up and the duel was officially commencing

"Alright, what's the point of coming here if you're not going to place a bet? How about this, I'll help you choose, Wu Heshan. Based on the information, his playing style is more aggressive, and his winning rate is also somewhat higher. You and I can each wager 100,000, just for fun."

Yu Yajie hesitated for a moment, shook her head and said

Wu Heshan had already arrived in front of Zhou Yuanjue, his chest swelling high, a powerful breath gathering in his lungs, and his strong heart pumping blood like a water pump, while the hormone levels within his internal organs surged to a terrifying degree

A single leaf obstructs the view, preventing one from seeing Mount Tai; a frog at the bottom of a well can only observe the sky above the well.

The distance of ten meters between the two was surprisingly traversed in the blink of an eye.

A sound unlike that of a human erupted from Wu Heshan's mouth, resembling the roar of a tiger, akin to the muffled thunder that suddenly reverberates across the entire arena.

This 'Red Falcon' is one of the four senior fighters active in the southern regions of the country, with an unknown identity. He wears a faux leather mask at every fighting competition. According to the information available, he practices a rather obscure martial art known as 'Red Falcon Fist', which emphasizes speed, agility, and targeting weaknesses.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

The record of 'Red Falcon' is 32 matches with 27 wins and 5 losses. Due to its proficiency in exploiting weaknesses, the knockout rate is quite impressive. However, the opponent's mortality rate is only 20%, and the injury rate is relatively low, less than 20%. In terms of fame and ferocity, 'Red Falcon' cannot be compared to Wu Heshan. However, the true strength is hard to determine; it may only be revealed through actual combat. After all, the title of a senior knockout master like Black-tailed Kite is not to be taken lightly.

In the clash of two armies, courage must take the lead; once confidence is lost, the outcome becomes immediately apparent

His breathing is prolonged, with each breath causing various parts of his body to tremble and resonate in a rhythmic manner. This is a manifestation of martial arts that penetrates from the outside to the inside, refining the internal organs. Such a person possesses an exceptionally strong circulatory system and exhibits a ferocious physical capability akin to that of a wild beast in combat, marking the true hallmark of a martial arts master

They are the organizers of this boxing tournament, representatives from the Roche Group and the Hengan Group

In the arena, Zhou Yuanjue, code-named "Red Falcon," stood facing Wu Heshan, both of them carefully scrutinizing each other.

Wu Heshan is well aware of the strengths and weaknesses of the Hongxun Fist. His movements are agile and his speed is extremely fast, thus he cannot afford to give his opponent any opportunity to evade. The Fierce Tiger Fist excels in ferocious close combat and grappling, engaging in close-quarters fighting at the first opportunity to seize the initiative and relentlessly press the attack on his opponent, which is the most reliable strategy

On the other side, Wu Heshan was also observing him. As the bell rang, Wu Heshan did not make a move; instead, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth as he said: "The Red Falcon Fist is a fringe martial art that evolved from the ancient assassination techniques of Donghua. I know that one of the inheritors from the southern branch is named Fan Xinghai. Do you know him?"

Wen Caiwei smiled and asked Yajie

No need for that