Chapter 52 The protagonists of their respective worlds (1)
Chapter 52 The protagonists of their respective worlds (1)
Author: Beibei Bash.B
Chapter 52 The protagonists of their respective worlds (1)
Like Yan Ying'er, He Rongliang's duel was also in the second batch, so Lin Zuzu did not see it with his own eyes.
What's more, it ended right after it started. As soon as the first punch was thrown, the battle over there was already over with everyone's exclamations. He Rongliang also had a humble expression on his face and followed the crowd to other duels.
Yan Ying'er's opponent was a very high-ranking newcomer, a high-ranking C-level taijutsu master. Li Qin told Lin Zuzu that he was one of the few who gave up immediately after meeting him.
The short-haired girl changed her usual careless look and stood calmly in her initial position, staring intently at the man who was a head taller than her.
Coincidentally, both of them wore a pair of finger tigers on their hands.
"I've always had a question, this..." Lin Zuzu pointed to the tiger and asked the wanderer beside him, "Wouldn't it hurt to hit someone with this on?"
Although You Zi Zhao won the first battle, it was not easy.
His C-level opponent refused to let him use a real sword, and his strength was weakened. If it weren't for the solid foundation of martial arts practice since childhood, he might have lost.
"If you are a beginner, it will hurt, and you may break your fingers." The boy didn't know much about this weapon, so he could only explain it in terms of the direction of the force, "But it is obvious that they are wearing it.
It is specially customized and fits your body very well.”
"In addition, the two of them have excellent physical fitness, and their muscles can be said to be armed to the fingers."
Lin Zuzu nodded.
The battle is about to begin!
Yan Ying'er did not rely on her own strange strength to attack rashly, but waited for the other party to take action. At 168, she looked very petite in front of the man who was 183.
The two slowly circled in the same direction around the center, tentatively closing the distance.
When they approached a certain distance, the opponent suddenly approached quickly and hit the girl's face with a big swinging fist. Yan Ying'er lowered her body sharply to avoid it, punched the opponent's free torso, and immediately moved to the outside to avoid the position once the blow hit.
war.
Lin Zuzu, a layman, could see that their fighting styles were different, and wondered why she didn't use the ancient martial arts Bafang Fist, but used modern boxing to fight?
The man was hit but not seriously injured. It seemed that Yan Ying'er's blow just now was not very serious. She was still moving around the field constantly changing her pace, keeping the distance between the two parties at all times, waiting for opportunities to move.
"Oh, the big guy is a hard-hitting type, and the little girl is an outside type."
When Lin Zuzu heard this sentence, she looked over and saw that He Rongliang was analyzing the battle situation not far away from her. Of course, at this time, she did not know that this kind uncle would be her opponent.
Perhaps sensing the girl's gaze, He Rongliang looked back. He smiled kindly, looking like a gentle elder.
She remembered that she had looked up information about boxing after being beaten by Yan Ying'er.
Heavy-hitting players rely on their own brute strength and use pure attacks to defeat their opponents. They don't have high mobility, but they have the power to knock out others with one punch.
The outside type is different. They will use footwork, jabs, straight punches and other techniques to move around the ring, disrupt the opponent's rhythm, and throw as many punches as possible.
With a "bang" sound, Lin Zuzu's attention was drawn back.
Yan Yinger fell down holding her nose in pain, but it was not her fist that knocked her down, but a knee in the middle of her face during the hug.
For a moment, the whole place was booing for this unethical behavior of 183 strong men.
Although it wasn't explicitly stated that it was a boxing match, how could he use his legs to do dirty tricks against a girl who was much lighter than him?
Although Lin Zuzu was worried about Yan Ying'er, he also understood the other party's approach.
In the battlefield, life and death only occur in an instant. Who can live and who should die?
If it hadn't been for so many desperate attempts, she wouldn't be able to stand here now.
"You are indeed very strong."
Yan Ying'er squinted her eyes and stood up, wiped away the tears caused by the pain and the blood under her nose, and put on her posture again.
But – it’s still boxing.
Why are you so persistent?
"Do you look down on people that much?"
As we all know, Yan Ying'er is a descendant of the ancient martial arts school, but she didn't use a single punch in the duel. Isn't she too arrogant?
Hearing this, Yan Ying'er's expression changed and she said in a panic: "No, no, no, I definitely didn't mean to look down on you. You are so powerful. If you are not careful, I will lose."
"Then why don't you use Bafang Fist?"
The short-haired girl smiled playfully and said: "The power of Bafang Fist is too great. My dad said that this is a boxing technique passed down to crush the alien conspiracy and their bones. It should not be used against humans."
There were cheers for this from the crowd of onlookers, and everyone turned their attention to Yan Zhe, who was watching the game on the sidelines. He even coughed slightly embarrassedly, indicating that everyone should continue watching the game.
However, the man didn't appreciate it and said coldly: "You're too naive."
"Hey, come on, I won't be careless this time!"
The man was still approaching quickly, hoping to KO Yan Ying'er with one blow due to his extremely high resistance. Of course, she would not give him this chance. She kept moving, preferring not to throw a punch at all, but never changing her punches.
Weaken the opponent's core during the inevitable attack gaps.
Seeing how flexible she was, the man left his left side open for defense and deliberately used a flaw to attract her closer.
Lin Zuzu noticed that there was something wrong with the man's steps. His left and right legs were not particularly coordinated, as if...
Accumulating strength!
Seeing that Yan Ying'er was about to fall into the trap, Lin Zuzu's head felt hot and he shouted: "Legs——"
Some people cast their eyes over in confusion, and she hurriedly pretended to hold her legs and squat down, muttering: "It hurts so much..."
Yan Ying'er was not stupid and reacted instantly.
She immediately changed the direction of her fist and hit the opponent's knee with her fist. However, when she was about to meet him, she opened her hand and stopped the opponent's attack.
The man was puzzled. If the punch had hit just now, with her strength and the bonus of the finger tiger, even if his knees were not shattered, he would not be able to take the exam tomorrow.
Yan Ying'er made a wait gesture, then smiled and made a silent gesture to the girl on the sidelines.
For a moment, Lin Zuzu, who was still acting, felt a little burning on his face, so he nodded quickly and sat cross-legged on the floor.
This sister...is really upright...
Yan Zhe noticed this scene, and felt more and more that this girl's perception was terrifyingly strong. Even his own daughter, who had been practicing since childhood, didn't even notice the subtle power-charging movements, but she saw it.
Yi Tingxie...is this your secret weapon? He frowned.
Yan Ying'er signaled that it was time to start again. The man nodded and the duel resumed!
He quickly approached her with the same trick, and threw an uppercut. Yan Ying'er leaned back to dodge, which was what he expected, so he took a step forward and followed up with his left fist, and was about to hit——
Yan Ying'er landed on the ground with a backflip and was immediately ejected. She also used an uppercut to fight back, and under the man's surprised gaze, she hit him right on the chin.
The man lost consciousness instantly.
KO!
"The winner has been decided," the judges shouted, quickly arranging a medical team to check on the contestants.
"Hey, I can also use my brain, I'm not a fool!" Yan Ying'er said happily after winning, and walked straight towards the girl.
He is a hot-blooded idiot. Lin Zuzu stood up and breathed a sigh of relief, and concluded in his heart.
"sorry."
"Thank you."
The two girls said in unison, then looked at each other for a moment, then laughed.
Lin Zuzu's apology was because he felt that he should not use his practical but dark thoughts to help her, an upright person, on her own initiative.
Yan Ying'er expressed her gratitude as a friend. Although she did not approve of this behavior, she was still grateful for her help.
She rubbed Lin Zuzu's hair excitedly, but felt that it was not enough so she continued to rub it frantically.
"Um... Qi Tianyang's duel is about to begin." Lin Zuzu felt that she was in the wrong and couldn't stop it, so she could only divert her attention.
"Ouch, ouch, go, go, go."
In the field, a restrained young man who put down his real sword was trying to wield a customized Miao sword, but his expression was a bit serious.
"What's wrong?" The judge noticed that his expression was wrong and asked.
"Oh, it's nothing. I feel a little light."
Ha, ha ha... These brothers and sisters are really... awesome!
Lin Zuzu gave a thumbs up in his heart.
I like Yan Ying'er very much! She has many characters of passionate anime male protagonists!
A simple, passionate, hard-working, idiot who never gives up!
Thank you for being Zuzu’s good friend!
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