"Brother Zhien, come on, brother Zhien, come on!" The Japanese and Koreans who finally saw that the situation was improving shouted one after another. Naturally, the Chinese side could not lose their momentum, and everyone also roared: "Little Tiger
, Come on, Xiaohu, come on!"
The voices of thousands of people could not cover up the uniform shouts of more than 200 people.
"Hehe..." Zhi En sneered, looked at Li Xiaohu who got up from the ground, and said, "Does this kick offset the previous two?"
"Humph!" Li Xiaohu hummed twice, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then stood up straight without any swaying. He smiled and said: "Come on, let me see your true strength! The state of life and death has already passed.
If you sign it, why do you need to hide it?"
"Really?" Zhi En was stunned and said, "Aren't you afraid of death?"
"If I am afraid of death, why should I sign a life and death certificate?" Li Xiaohu raised the corner of his mouth, as if he was full of confidence. Zhi En was even more puzzled, is this guy really not afraid of death? How dare he sign a life and death certificate? He went out of his way to provoke me.
Himself? Thinking of this, Zhi En gritted his teeth and said, "Well, since you want me to use 100% of my strength, then... I can only say that you are looking for death!"
Then, Zhien clenched his fists, revealing bulging muscles on his chest, and his arms seemed to be thicker. Everyone couldn't help but take a breath. Zhien shouted angrily: "Chinese people, go to hell.
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Zhi En rushed over quickly, and Li Xiaohu narrowed his eyes. The two of them collided instantly. This time, they were not as decisive as before. The two of them made hundreds of moves in an instant. Zhi En and Li Xiaohu were entangled and could only watch.
Watching the shaking shadow, Zhi En suddenly jumped up and kicked his feet on the rope on the edge of the ring. This method of borrowing force can instantly increase a person's attack power.
Sure enough, after borrowing the force, Zhi En's speed and strength increased a lot in an instant. Li Xiaohu narrowed his eyes, blocked Zhi En's fist, swayed one leg, and kicked Zhi En hard on the chest.
.However, Zhi En also hooked on Li Xiaohu's chest at the last moment. This time it was no longer a slight attack, this time it was a real attack.
Phew...
The two of them vomited blood and fell to the ground at the same time. Zhi En fell directly from the air and slid on the ground for almost two meters before stopping. Li Xiaohu fell on the same spot, in his original position.
Coupled with the previous attack, Li Xiaohu felt a little painful. The waves of pain came to his heart, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
