An expert will know if it is there as soon as he reaches out his hand.
After Hu Kuishan had a fist fight with Xiong Fei, he immediately put away his contempt.
Few warriors at the same level as him could withstand his punch, so Hu Kuishan's usual fighting style was to go on a rampage without any scruples.
Just now, he was blocked by Xiong Fei. Not only that, Hu Kuishan could clearly feel that Xiong Fei's power was definitely not inferior to his!
Moreover! Why is that guy Xiong Fei as hard as an iron lump?
Did that kid Yang Haoran really say that?
Bah, bah, bah! Isn’t it just about trying your best? How can Hu Kuishan be afraid of a bear?
Xiong Fei's face was slightly solemn, no wonder the nickname Tank was well-deserved.
If it weren't for the boy's hard skills that he had practiced hard since childhood, the power of Hu Kuishan's punch would probably not be inferior to that of a peak Anjin warrior.
In the entire Southwest Army, how many elite Anjin warriors are there? They are all famous figures.
The people around him naturally noticed this scene. Many of them had sharp eyes, and they immediately saw the key problem.
"The two of them are quite interesting. They both take the aggressive route and start fighting hard. This is a deliberate attempt to test each other's strength!
Now it seems that the two are evenly matched."
Jiao Guilin stood next to Yang Haoran, his mouth wide open in surprise, and then he looked at Yang Haoran strangely.
"That guy was actually able to fight with Tank and he didn't suffer a loss. You're really fooled. Tank guy can't really lose, right?
If we really lose, the championship will go to the third army!"
Yang Haoran just smiled indifferently and said nothing.
Hu Kuishan, who was on the field, had already regained his composure and rushed towards Xiong Fei.
Because of Hu Kuishan's height and long arms, he raised his fist and smashed it down from above, even causing a roaring wind.
Xiong Fei remained calm, moved his feet slightly, and sideways dodged Hu Kuishan's fist.
He poked Hu Kuishan's armpit with his backhand finger.
Hu Kuishan exclaimed and tried to avoid it, but it was too late.
He could only retract his arm suddenly, trying to clamp Xiong Fei's palm.
In comparison, Xiong Fei was faster than Hu Kuishan, so he quickly retracted it after poking Hu Kuishan without being caught by Hu Kuishan.
Hu Kuishan only felt a sharp pain in his armpit, as if being stabbed by a sharp knife. He grinned in pain.
Xiong Fei's eyes lit up. How could he miss this opportunity? He punched Hu Kuishan in the chin with his backhand.
Hu Kuishan hurriedly retreated, and in desperation, he raised his right arm and threw it down.
The two men's arms collided again, and then quickly separated.
However, Hu Kuishan's passive counterattack this time was insufficient and he obviously suffered a big loss.
As soon as his face changes, he has to step back and distance himself.
However, Xiong Fei is also a man with rich combat experience and has already gained the upper hand. How could he lose this advantage?
Follow closely two steps and pursue fiercely.
In an instant, although there was no winner, it was obvious that Hu Kuishan had fallen into a disadvantage.
Xiong Fei completely controlled the rhythm. This was the consequence of losing the initiative.
Yang Haoran couldn't help but shake his head in the distance.
"This tank will suffer a big loss if he doesn't listen to the old man. I've made it clear to him that he still underestimates the enemy, and he will definitely lose now."
Jiao Guilin frowned: "Isn't there no result yet? Why do you say that the tank will lose? We are on the same front!" I love e-books
"Just telling the truth, if you are a technical warrior, there may be a reversal in this situation.
But as a reckless warrior like Tank who is accustomed to chasing and fighting fiercely, if he loses the initiative, he will lose half the battle.
You see, he can use half of his strength now, and his rhythm is completely controlled by Xiong Fei.
If it can't exceed three moves at most, the tank will definitely be defeated."
The corners of Jiao Guilin's mouth twitched, obviously he didn't want to believe Yang Haoran's words, but his expression was obviously getting more and more nervous.
The battle on the field seemed to be to prove Yang Haoran's words. In a hurry, Hu Kuishan slipped and his body tilted sideways.
It wouldn't be a big deal if it was normal, but at this moment, this kind of small mistake can be fatal.
Xiong Fei, who had been waiting for the opportunity for a long time, his eyes lit up and he kicked Hu Kuishan in the crook of his leg.
At the same time, he pushed Hu Kuishan's chest with both palms. Hu Kuishan, who was already unsteady on his feet, fell to the ground with a thud, as if he had fallen down a hill.
The ranks of the Third Army immediately burst into thunderous applause and cheers.
Even the Second Army and the Fourth Army cheered.
Xiong Fei should have stopped at this point.
But Xiong Fei's eyes flashed with viciousness, and he kicked Hu Kuishan directly on the calf bone of his right leg.
With a clicking sound, Hu Kuishan let out a heart-rending scream and rolled on the ground in pain.
Jiao Guilin and Yang Haoran, who were closest, rushed over and supported Hu Kuishan, who was crying in pain.
"It hurts me so much! You despicable bear, my leg is broken!"
Not only did Yang Haoran frown, Xiong Fei's thoughts were too vicious!
But saving people was more important now, so Yang Haoran moved his hand towards Hu Kuishan's calf.
Jiao Guilin shouted anxiously: "Yang Haoran, what are you going to do?"
"Nonsense, of course we have to set his bone. If it's not done properly, the leg will be useless."
"You are not a doctor, how can you set his bones? What should I do if the connection is broken?"
Jiao Guilin shouted, if the connection is a little crooked, wouldn't it be more painful if he had to interrupt again later?
Yang Haoran's face turned cold: "How do you know I'm not a doctor? Hold him up and don't let him move."
Jiao Guilin was stunned for a moment, his mind already a little unable to react.
Yang Haoran or a doctor? How many things does he know?
Is a person who is only twenty years old a natural genius?
Yang Haoran's hand was already pressed on Jiao Guilin's calf, and at the same time he injected a wisp of infuriating energy, and then quickly twisted and pushed.
Hu Kuishan howled like a killing pig again, but soon stopped.
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he said with a surprised look on his face: "It doesn't seem to hurt as much as before."
Yang Haoran rolled his eyes: "Nonsense, it's much better if you connect to it naturally. But it has something to do with your physical fitness. If you were an ordinary person, you would have passed out long ago."
Jiao Guilin was a little stunned. Did he really pick it up?
Yang Haoran shouted angrily: "Viper, why are you still standing there? If you don't find someone to get a stretcher to carry the tank down, you won't be able to move it for three months."
Only then did Jiao Guilin react and shouted towards the First Army: "Hurry up and get a stretcher."
Field doctors had been on standby for a long time, and soon a stretcher came to carry Hu Kuishan down.
Yang Haoran slowly stood up and looked at the members of the Third Army who were cheering and celebrating and Xiong Fei who was surrounding them.