Song Peipei's heart is as clear as a mirror. Although the strength Ye Chenyu has shown so far is just the tip of the iceberg, just by Ye Chenyu's ability to leap into the air and jump over a smooth stone wall more than five meters high, he knows that this guy is far from being as simple as imagined.
Among the masters of the inner family, even if she played against her, the winning rate would only be between 50 and 50. What's more, she had not seen through Ye Chenyu's true strength until now, and she was afraid that it was much more than that.
In order to ensure a sure victory, Song Peipei never considered what impact Ye Chenyu would have on him after he was stimulated and went berserk. According to his original plan, as long as he attacked Ye Chenyu's shortcomings, victory would be easy, but he never thought that this guy would be even more
Cunning, one sentence can form a strong opponent. After being blocked by her twice, Elvis Presley finally could no longer hold back. Before her voice could even be heard, he took action decisively.
After being stunned for a while, Song Peipei thought to himself: The current situation is 2:1. Even if Ye Chenyu wins this game, it is still 2:2. If necessary, I will personally control the last game.
Having already made a decision in his mind, Song Pei and Pei Dangduan stopped thinking about it and watched closely the battle that had become a reality in front of them.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"..."
Elvis is a speed-based melee combat master. His strength is not the strongest in the beast camp, but his flexibility is definitely one of the few. He is as agile as a ferocious leopard, and each attack is faster than the last.
But neither Elvis nor anyone in the beast camp knew that Ye Chenyu was very weak in his childhood. In the early stages of the old man's cruel training plan, his first consideration was not how to kill the prey that were stronger than himself, but how to kill them.
He has been thinking and tempering, how to save his life in front of an enemy countless times stronger than himself. Speed is a crucial condition, so Ye Chenyu is also good at speed.
After several consecutive fights, Elvis knew that even though he had not tried his best, Ye Chenyu's attack speed was already on par with him. He restrained his contempt in his heart, stabilized his body after one blow, and said coldly: "I didn't expect it.
You, a prodigal, do have some tricks up your sleeve."
"Each other."
Ye Chenyu waved his hand, squinted his eyes and looked intently at Elvis's cheek, licking a playful smile.
Originally, he thought that there are no so-called masters in the so-called modern city, such as Luo Bai, the assassin in black, and the ghost gun. But an expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action. Elvis Presley's close combat strength is better than anyone he has seen before.
They are all stronger, especially in terms of speed, even he has a feeling of surprise.
However, this is not enough.
"Then let's finish playing with you seriously." Ye Chenyu said easily: "However, you must be prepared to be a loser and be my little brother."
Everyone in the beast camp is about to collapse: This guy took the wrong medicine, and he is still so powerful that he actually wants to take in a younger brother under such circumstances? My dear, have you ever seen him openly forming a gang in the beast camp?
Are you sending a younger brother?
"Then just take a look."
Elvis King shouted loudly, and his whole body was shaken with momentum. As he was shouting loudly, he stepped forward with both feet, and his body flew as light as a swallow. Under the light, he was so fast that he could only see an illusory black shadow. The strong wind came.
An outrageous situation.
A straight punch came, and Ye Chenyu stood still on the spot. Just when Elvis was about to hit his chest with a punch, his left hand showed a weird posture and drew an arc on his chest, and there was a "pop" sound.
After removing the power of Elvis's fist, he suddenly exerted force to push, and the endless power had already poured out of his body.
Close to the mountain!
In shock, Elvis changed his moves very quickly, moving his body forward instead of retreating. He suddenly pressed down on his body while retracting his fists. His strength was so strong that he seemed to want to use the force to blow Ye Chenyu away.
Bajiquan?!
When Elvis Presley changed his movements, Ye Chenyu suddenly knew what his special skills were.
The old man once said that in ancient China, there was a saying that "the Tai Chi in literature can bring peace to the world, and the Eight Chi in martial arts can determine the universe."
"Baji" means that the energy can reach extremely far places in all directions. Its movements are simple and concise, strong and crisp, and use many vibrations of the feet to generate energy. The training of Baji emphasizes the head, shoulders, elbows, hands, tail, hips,
The application of eight parts of the knee and foot, so the name Baji requires our disciples to maximize the functions of these eight parts, and also requires our disciples to practice the strength of Bajiquan to the extreme.
Elvis Presley also knew that speed was his natural advantage, and his lack of strength was also his natural disadvantage.
The reason why the Beast Camp has become the cradle of any soldier's dream is because it contains ancient martial arts from various ancient sects in China. Although they are all simplified rubbings, if you practice them to the extreme, you can master Henglian's external hard skills.
Developing inner strength is the so-called internal kung fu.
After Elvis Presley entered the beast camp, he chose Bajiquan, a powerful boxing technique, and practiced crazily to make up for his fatal weakness in strength.
Now that he has mastered the Bajiquan, his fierce and ferocious attack methods have few opponents in the beast camp. Even he did not expect that Ye Chenyu would be so excited that he would bring out his true skills.
When he used the trick of sticking to the mountain, Elvis regretted it a little. Even though Ye Chenyu's words were a bit frivolous, but if you think about it carefully, it was not like a beast camp. Even he looked down on others. No matter how much he said it, he could not be punished to death, right?
"It is not a good thing to desert when you are facing an enemy. But because you are kind in your heart and are afraid of shattering my internal organs, you hold back your strength. So I will spare you the pain."
Just when Elvis was thinking a lot in his mind and was a little restless, Ye Chenyu's ghostly voice came out.
Immediately, I saw Ye Chenyu almost standing still, as if he was drawn from the same mold, performing the same moves as Elvis Presley. In a moment of shock, the two men's equally powerful body strength was as strong as the two.
A war fortress crashed together.
"Bang!"
When the shocking dull crash sounded, Ye Chenyu stood still on the spot without moving, but the body of Elvis Presley, who was the first to exert force, was blasted several meters away, and a mouthful of blood spattered out with a "pop" sound.
Everyone in the beast camp was shocked.
"Elvis, are you okay?"
Night Marten and Leng Feng, who were closest, rushed forward, held down Elvis's shoulders, and quickly checked his injuries.
"fine."
Cat King rejected the kindness of his two comrades, and his heart was even more shocked. He knew that although he had regained 50% of his strength, Ye Chenyu had suppressed his strength to only 10% in an instant, but he was still so seriously injured.
, with such a huge disparity in strength, what else can compare?
"I lost." Elvis said heartily.
"Just admit defeat."
Ye Chenyu grinned and looked at Song Peipei: This is the highlight of the show!
