Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Five: Meeting the Difficulties
"Fuck you to death!"
As he shouted these words, Sun Jian felt that he was full of fighting spirit, and even his emotions became high-spirited. He took steps towards the ring, and saw Li Mao struggling to get up, and shook his head.
The head swayed back.
When meeting Li Mao, who was still a little dazed, Sun Jian took the initiative to extend his fist and said sincerely:
"Well done!"
Li Mao instinctively straightened his back, couldn't hide his smile, clenched his fist and touched the opponent lightly, completing the ceremony:
"Brother Sun, come on!"
Sun Jian nodded, passed by Li Mao, and saw the road leading to glory and glory.
This is the last battle of this game, let me end the battle!
This time, I’m no longer just showing off!
While walking up the stone steps, Sun Jian suddenly felt a little emotional.
I was born into a family of professors, and followed the uneventful path of affiliated kindergarten, affiliated elementary school, affiliated middle school, and key high school to the university where my father attended. I rarely suffered any major setbacks and was never bullied by my classmates. Initially,
The purpose of learning martial arts was purely to look cool in front of a few young boys. Later, he used it to escape his father's increasingly demanding demands and used the martial arts club as a refuge for himself to gain purity and freedom.
With this kind of mentality, of course I won't have stage fright, but on the other hand, I won't have the perseverance to face difficulties.
When he yelled out the rude words "fuck you to death" just now, he felt that his polite and educated outer skin was torn off, and the savagery hidden deep in his heart was awakened, and he had the urge to challenge the big devil.
When he got on the stage and saw the nearly 1.9-meter iron tower in front of him, Sun Jian suddenly felt insignificant and had to look up to him, just like he usually faced his father who was the leader of the subject. He was so high in his heart that he could not look up to him.
He was so intimidating. His frown, seriousness, and orders created a deep shadow in his heart.
If you can't "challenge" authority and you're unwilling to do what you're told, you have no choice but to escape.
Now, he didn't want to do this anymore. He was escaping and escaping, but he had to face it eventually. Looking at Jiang Dingyi, who was tall and mighty and seemed invincible, he roared secretly:
"Fuck you to death!"
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Lou Cheng knew nothing about Sun Jian's psychological changes. He was in a very relaxed state now and did not have too high expectations for the final result.
The development of today's games has satisfied him enough!
Yan Zheke won the game on his first appearance and gained experience in dealing with critical situations. Li Mao finally defeated his inner demons and won the victory he dreamed of. What else could he be dissatisfied with?
As for the final victory, it is the most dazzling pearl on the top of the crown. It is good to have it, but it does not undermine the essence of the crown.
At this time, Li Mao returned to his seat amid applause and stopped in front of Lou Cheng.
Lou Cheng stretched out his right hand, clenched it into a fist and said:
"You can do it!"
Li Mao's eyes turned a little red, and he also stretched out his right hand, clenched it into a fist, touched Lou Cheng, and whispered:
"Thanks!"
Thank you for never giving up on me!
Lou Cheng wanted to recall famous quotes and encourage Senior Brother Li Mao to say a few words. If he couldn't remember, he would make up his own. However, the referee above the ring did not give him this chance. After Jiang Dingyi and Sun Jian stood up,
Waving his right hand, he announced the start of the final game.
Sun Jian had many more actual battles than Lou Cheng. Without his instructions, he knew to attack Jiang Dingyi's left shoulder that was hit by Li Mao. When the word "start" echoed, he suddenly bent down and stepped on the snake.
Stepping forward, he quickly dodged to the left side of the enemy.
With a flick of his spine, Sun Jian's right leg tightened, snapped out, and kicked Jiang Dingyi's left knee.
Jiang Dingyi was good at strength but not flexible enough, so he did not compete with Sun Jian in physical skills. Faced with this, he quickly imagined the scene of the ground cracking and a volcano erupting, and the trousers around his thighs suddenly straightened and outlined their outlines.
Distinct muscles.
Bang! A side kick came out with an earth-shattering force. It came first and collided with Sun Jian's whip leg.
Bang!
Sun Jian swung his right leg back, feeling a burst of pain at the collision point, and almost lost his center of gravity.
This made him deeply feel the gap in strength between the two.
In terms of physical strength alone, he is already inferior to Jiang Dingyi, but the other party has also mastered the ability to enter tranquility and have short-term bursts of contemplation!
Gritting his teeth, Sun Jian did not let his frustration affect him. He stepped back with his right foot, moved his back, and punched out with a bang, like a cannonball, hitting his opponent's left shoulder.
He and Li Mao's Blizzard Twenty-Four Strikes, because they did not enter silence and had no corresponding visual methods to coordinate, could only rely on experience and feeling to borrow a little strength in the process, which was considered mastery rather than invasion. Therefore, once they encountered the enemy
If the strength is too great, there will be problems in the connection between the moves, and it will be impossible to leverage the force, and it will not be possible to hit harder and harder, and the more you hit, the crazier you will become.
Just now, Li Mao faced Feng Shaokun, whose physical strength was extremely exhausted and had declined a lot in all aspects, and he could barely use the twenty-four blows of Blizzard. But now, Sun Jian obviously cannot imitate his junior brother.
But he also has his own advantage, which is to attack the injured area of his opponent.
As soon as his right leg returned, the enemy's artillery punch arrived. Jiang Ding didn't move his left shoulder, so he simply used his right foot as a fulcrum to turn his body back sharply. At the same time, he raised his right hand into a palm knife and slashed fiercely in front of him, just in time.
It hit Sun Jian's fist, causing his right arm to bounce, and he quickly retracted the attack.
Sun Jian was not upset, but instead felt a little happy. Did Jiang Dingyi's performance just now mean that his left shoulder was seriously injured and it was almost impossible to use his left hand?
His steps slipped, and he followed the enemy's turning back to the opponent's left side. He opened his left hand like sharp teeth and fierce claws and took it violently. Once he caught it, his muscles and bones were immediately torn apart.
Sun Jian is different from Li Mao and other members of the martial arts club who come from ordinary families. In the past, Sun Jian hired famous masters from all over the world to practice martial arts. The fighting styles that are suitable for the stage are not only the Blizzard Twenty-Four Strikes, but also the "Split Flowers and Willow Hands" if
Once you practice it to the depths, you can almost make the enemy lose an arm by grabbing it, taking it and tearing it apart.
Jiang Dingyi's expression remained unchanged, his spine squirmed, his back bounced, and he rushed to the right, avoiding Sun Jian's grasp.
Sun Jian was overjoyed, and he chased after Jiang Dingyi without any courtesy, attacking Jiang Dingyi's left side one after another. Jiang Ding would sometimes use his legs to block, sometimes change his body shape, and sometimes give in to dodge, but he could never get away and was gradually forced into the ring.
edge.
Just when Sun Jian was about to "take advantage of his illness to kill him," Jiang Dingyi's legs suddenly stopped, as if two nails were firmly nailed to the edge of the ring. With the help of the rebound, Jiang Dingyi suddenly spun around and raised his left arm.
Get up, cooperate with the visualization, and turn into a sword, sweeping out in horror.
At this moment, he was like a general fighting on horseback, dragging a long sword and being chased by the enemy. Suddenly he tightened the reins of his horse, causing his beloved horse to stop abruptly. He raised his front hooves and used his own strength to fight back.
Kill the enemy who is chasing you in an unexpected way.
Drag the knife style!
Jiang Dingyi had been planning for a long time just to wait for this opportunity and kill Sun Jian under the "horse"!
Sun Jian pounced so hard that he could no longer dodge, so he could only take a forcible breath, raise his left arm, and block it by his side.
Bang! Jiang Dingyi's left hand slashed Sun Jian's left arm fiercely. The long-awaited dragging of the knife showed amazing power, and Sun Jian was knocked away with one blow!
Flying away... Yan Zheke held Lou Cheng's left palm tightly, her beautiful eyes full of worry.
She hoped that everything would be perfect today. While she won the victory, the martial arts club also won the competition.
"Senior Brother Sun took the initiative to fly..." Lou Cheng stared at the ring and comforted the girl.
Sun Jian flew out, and just as he was about to land, his hands suddenly stretched out, using his fascial joints to exert force, he pressed against the ground.
Bang! His body immediately rebounded in another direction, narrowly avoiding Jiang Dingyi's "leg knife" that followed closely behind.
During the rebound, Sun Jian turned over in mid-air, landed on his feet, bounced again, changed positions, and finally stabilized his center of gravity.
"Ejection Body Technique"!
A martial art as famous as modern artillery boxing and gun fingering, it imitates the "bounce" of bullets.
And in that blow just now, if Sun Jian didn't fly out smoothly, his left arm would at least be broken. This shows the horror of the knife-drag attack!
As soon as he stood upright, Sun Jian saw Jiang Ding rushing towards him. He gritted his teeth and faced him directly without giving way.
He only had one thought in his mind at this moment: I don't believe that after you were hit by Li Mao, you used such a fierce dragging knife style, and there would be no abnormality in your left shoulder!
Don't give him a chance to recover!
Faced with this, Jiang Dingyi's expression finally changed slightly.
The two of them approached instantly. Sun Jian ducked and ducked, getting to the enemy's side. He used his hands, wrists, elbows, shoulders and other parts to bridge the gap and attack with a short blow, as if he was practicing with a wooden man.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, the two of them kept fighting, making a lot of noise. The intensity of the battle made the audience sweat.
Just when Sun Jian thought he was going to be crushed by the opponent's superior strength, he suddenly noticed that the opponent's left arm was half a beat slower.
Without time to think about it, he bumped his elbow and took advantage of the situation to attack.
Poof! His elbow knocked away Jiang Dingyi's weak left arm, leaving a huge opening on his side.
Chance!
Sun Jian could no longer think carefully about the situation of the battle. He followed his instincts, used the rebound momentum and the strength of his joints to straighten his elbow and throw out his forearm.
Bang!
His forearm and fist hit Jiang Ding's ribs on the side. The force was not too strong, but it still made the enemy scream and shrink back suddenly.
Sun Jian was unyielding. He blocked the counterattack with his right hand, opened his fist with his left hand and caught the opponent. Then he stepped forward with his right foot and pressed it between Jiang Dingyi's legs.
At this time, he only had one thought in his mind:
"Fuck you to death!"
Do it! He exerted force suddenly, using his right leg as a fulcrum, and threw his opponent out, and threw him to the edge of the ring not far away.
Plop!
Jiang Dingyi landed on his back and fell under the ring, accompanied by the surprise and cheers of the audience.
Sun Jian kicked the air loudly, raised his right hand, and secretly shouted in his heart:
"It's so cool!"
The referee also raised his right hand and announced the result:
"In the fifth round, Sun Jian wins!"
"The final result is that Songda Martial Arts Society wins!"