Cultivating through increasing my stats in America Chapter 264 - 180: The Gorgeous Finishing Move, Sealing the

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"You are the most powerful kung fu practitioner I’ve seen so far, but tis have changed, and traditional martial arts must eventually give way to modern fighting techniques,"

"Heavy Cannon" Reiz said, looking at Li Ang with considerable admiration.

"However, you are still young, and with your physical condition and response capability, if you were to switch to mixed martial arts or boxing, you would likely have a very promising developnt."

In fact, as Reiz who was in it for the money, did not oppose Li Ang. On the contrary, he highly recognized this junior.

The ability to defeat so many experts from various martial arts schools at this age and in this weight class was sothing that even he, Yi Kong, could not achieve at Li Ang’s age.

It was sowhat regrettable to him that Li Ang seed to be wasting his talent. If such imnse physical talent had been cultivated from a young age in MMA or boxing, he’d certainly be a new star in the world’s fighting circles.

But if Li Ang could realize this now, it wasn’t too late—actually, many famous boxers had started halfway through their lives.

It’s generally said that thirty is the peak of physical ability for the average person, but there are also many boxers over forty still fighting in the ring.

So, there is a long road ahead, and Li Ang could very well beco one of his junior boxers.

Li Ang nodded with a smile and replied:

"Maybe there will be such a day."

He had never focused on just one technique. For soone equipped with an attribute panel like his, more skills were certainly better—not to ntion, Li Ang had already participated in a school-level boxing competition without even knowing it, and he had won the championship.

The Chinese Martial Arts Association had never expected that the Arican Boxing Association would send "Heavy Cannon" Reiz as their first candidate.

Naturally, Yang Zhenghong couldn’t possibly let Yi Kong fight again. Any opponent, even a local boxing gym coach, was more than Yi Kong could handle. Now that Chu Yuanfeng was injured and not in good shape, they had no choice but to place Li Ang first.

The current situation, though claiming five participants, essentially boiled down to just Li Ang. If Li Ang fell, they would pretty much be out of the running.

They had thought that if the opponent sent an ordinary boxing gym coach, Li Ang might actually have a chance to win a match.

But unexpectedly, the Arican Boxing Association was so cautious that they sent their strongest heavyweight boxer straight away, seeming unwilling to give any chance at all.

Yang Zhenghong was already instructing Yi Kong at the sidelines, telling him to admit defeat once he was up—just to go through the motions.

Actually, at the previous exchange ets, such nurous admissions of defeat had not occurred. Perhaps it was because this year everyone had hired foreign aid, or perhaps because of Li Ang’s arrival, but this year, surrendering had beco the norm, and naturally no longer seed disgraceful.

At this mont, Li Ang, looking at his opponent across the ring decked out in boxing gloves, truly wanted to have a proper boxing match with him. But that was definitely not possible today since a participant representing a specific association must choose the corresponding fighting style of that association.

If not regulated in such a way, it’s quite likely that everyone would end up fighting in mixed martial arts eventually.

The match began, and having witnessed Li Ang’s terrifying explosive power, "Heavy Cannon" Reiz naturally would not make the sa mistake again by giving Li Ang the initiative.

As he approached Li Ang and threw a testing punch, he found Li Ang’s foot already targeting his abdon.

Reiz hurriedly stopped in his tracks. Even with his long reach, he could not compete with Li Ang’s legs. Lacking extensive experience against leg attacks, he chose to attack Li Ang’s extended leg from the side.

However, Li Ang’s kick was a feint; its purpose was to draw Reiz’s attention. When Reiz tried to attack his leg, he would inevitably have to bend over and lower his head, creating an opening for Li Ang’s next move.

Li Ang retracted his leg in an instant while his other leg forcefully propelled his body into the air. In mid-air, he rotated 180° around Reiz’s line of sight and then launched a flying kick towards Reiz’s head.

Reiz’s focus was initially on Li Ang’s legs. The retraction of Li Ang’s leg was sothing he expected, but when the other leg, which was supporting Li Ang, also suddenly propelled him into the air, it montarily short-circuited his brain.

As a boxer, he had never seen such a spectacle. Was there anyone who could leap with the other leg while retracting one?

By the ti he realized he needed to dodge, it was already too late because the sinking of his body ant standing up would take an extra mont.

In the end, he could only extend his left hand in an attempt to block the incoming attack.

The kick was perfectly asured, dazing without causing brain damage. Even though Reiz was wearing headgear and had his gloved hand out front to intercept, the concussion to his brain still caused his reactions to halt for half a second.

But that half-second of physical unresponsiveness was enough for Li Ang to initiate his next attack.

Li Ang, having rotated 180° in the air, did not crash onto the floor, nor did he change the position of his legs to stand up. Instead, he used the trendous strength in his arms to brace his body.

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