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Chapter 166 Faith is not invincible

There were figures on the ring, and Gao Rao blocked one blow after another. The more he blocked, the harder it became, and the more his opponent struck, the more ferocious he became.

It’s not that he hasn’t watched the competition videos of everyone in the Songda Martial Arts Club. It’s not that he doesn’t understand the horror of the opponent’s “Blizzard Twenty-Four Strikes” once it gets going. It’s not that he hasn’t made preparations or considered how to prevent the enemy from taking advantage of their strength. But previously In the passive response, he was in a hurry, just trying to protect himself, and how could he have the ability to use short-term force?

But now, the opponent is already on the move, punching harder than the last, kicking harder than the last, hitting him so hard that he is on the verge of falling, his strength is at a disadvantage, he can only focus on defense, and there is no chance for a short fight.

If the martial arts of Jiuyang Fist were better, with arrogant and unreasonable moves like the explosion of modern artillery boxing or the bear shape, Gao Rao could use it to fight head-on and forcefully interrupt the opponent's violent suppression. Unfortunately, Jiuyang The biggest feature of boxing is that it has no special features. It has all kinds of beating techniques, various single whips, various cannon punches, and various kick techniques, but it lacks the finishing touch!

"Am I just going to have to endure it until his physical strength can't keep up... But I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for much longer..." Facing Sun Jian's submarine cannon followed by half-step punches, Gao Rao was a little anxious and couldn't wait to get out of the current situation.

If you lose again, what shame will you have to meet the senior brother? To meet the senior brother who is unwilling to join other forces in order to keep the name of the martial arts school, to meet the senior brother who is unwilling to join the Dan Realm for the sake of the status of master and apprentice. I want to go to see the senior brother who is my disciple and who protects me and others and never complains!

I dream of helping him!

I can't hold back any longer!

Gao Rao felt a strong will to fight and the urge to break the current predicament burning in his heart. He could no longer endure it. He exerted force on his back, bulged his thighs, and suddenly leaned his feet on the ground.

The strength rebounded, his knees straightened, his thighs tightened, his spine jerked, and his waist rotated, stirring many muscles in his body, turning his right arm into a whistling steel whip, and whipped it out, He pulled out fiercely and hard.

This may be the strongest blow he can hit!

Sun Jian gained the upper hand and was unyielding. He flicked his back and swung his body forward. Mixed with the borrowed power, he blasted out a mountain-opening cannon punch that was both physical and spiritual.

Bang!

There was a dull explosion, and Gao Rao, whose strength had fallen behind, swayed, and finally managed to maintain his center of gravity. But at this time, he saw Sun Jian take half a step back, as if he was about to stumble and fall!

Could it be that he only has empty airs and is unstable?

Gao Rao was overjoyed and was about to stabilize his center of gravity and switch from defense to offense, but as soon as Sun Jian stepped on it, he seemed to have turned into a spring or a stray bullet. After a sharp collision with the ground, it suddenly rebounded forward and he was able to escape. Quickly, Gao Rao only had time to raise his arms in a hurry.

Ejection technique!

Sun Jian just approached Gao Rao's body, his right hand was already open, and his five fingers were like sharp teeth and claws, and he took it hard towards the opponent's arm.

Just when Gao Rao was about to shake his arms and get rid of the grapple, Sun Jian stepped on his foot again, and with another flick, he directly dodged his frame and came behind him. He turned around, put his hands together, and grabbed it. His big arms on both sides.

Twisting, lifting and scissoring, Sun Jian completed the capture. At the same time, he raised his right foot and kicked Gao Rao's knee. The enemy's back kick that wanted to turn defeat into victory came to an abrupt end. He could no longer stand steadily and stood alone. Kneel down.

Only then did Gao Rao suddenly wake up and realize that he had fallen into Sun Jian's trap.

The referee next to him raised his right hand and announced the result loudly:

"In the first round, Sun Jian wins!"

Gao Rao's mind buzzed, and his heart was filled with annoyance and confusion.

Lost?

Did I lose again?

Are you holding back your senior brother again?

When Sun Jian let go of his hand, he stood up unsteadily and walked down to the ring in despair.

Sure enough, this is not an anime. If you have a reason to win and a belief in winning, you will definitely win...

It’s not like you can defeat powerful enemies just by recalling the past and shouting a few words in your heart...

Sun Jian was not interested in the enemy's thoughts or emotions. After the expected trap was successful, his whole body was filled with joy and complacency.

The taste of victory is indeed wonderful, and so is the passion of fisting to the flesh!

He turned around and waved his fist towards the seats of Songda Martial Arts Club and the audience in the stands.

Lou Cheng and others applauded with smiles, and the audience responded with warm cheers:

"Sun Jian!"

In the warm atmosphere, Gao Rao walked back to where the away team was, barely daring to raise his head or face his senior brother, junior brothers and sisters.

"The front is too tight, and the back is too urgent." Peng Chengguang was not disappointed or angry. He simply commented, "I will think about it carefully when I go back. After absorbing and digesting the combat experience of this trial, you will have a lot of potential."

Hope to go further.”

Listening to the senior brother's comfort and encouragement, and feeling how calm he was about his failure, Gao Rao felt even more sad. He wished he could scold himself and slap himself twice, so that he would feel better.

a little.

Senior brother, I am not a child anymore! He wanted to yell back like this.

Peng Chengguang looked at Zhang Ying, who was standing next to him, and whispered: "Take the initiative, don't let him mess up your rhythm, don't let him steal your opportunity to play short, and also, calm down, don't be anxious, he is a relatively good player."

A smart opponent is good at setting traps."

Zhang Ying nodded, remembered her elder brother's words, turned around and walked towards the ring, her eyes locked on Sun Jian's figure.

Well, to sum it up, this is a polite scumbag!

She tied up her hair and swung her ponytail back and forth. With her natural baby face, some people believed her even though she was still in high school. After standing opposite Sun Jian, she took a deep breath and told herself to be calm.

"Second game, start!" The referee did not give both sides a chance to adjust.

Gao Rao was a first-level amateur martial artist. It seemed easy for Sun Jian to defeat him, but in fact it was not easy. If he hadn't put his opponent in a passive position at the beginning and took the opportunity to launch twenty-four blizzard attacks, it was still unclear who would win.

After experiencing such a fierce battle, Blizzard 24 was a particularly physical-consuming style of play. Sun Jian's condition can be imagined. He only had one idea at this time, which was to force his opponent to fight head-on and give Li a blow behind him.

Create opportunities.

Bang! After the sound of "start", he stepped forward, shook his right arm, turned into a spear, and "stabbed" Zhang Ying with the force of exploding the air.

Zhang Ying was well prepared. She slipped her right foot and stepped aside. She struck steadily. Her thigh muscles tensed and she moved her knees to whip out a whip that could tear the sound of the wind.

Sun Jian took a breath, swung his waist, tightened his pants, and kicked out his left leg fiercely.

Bang! After the two collided, Zhang Ying took advantage of the rebound, pointed her toes, changed her position again, resumed her attack, and brought the rhythm of the game under her control.

Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang! The two kept fighting and then separated. Zhang Ying never gave Sun Jian a chance to launch a blizzard of twenty-four blows and close quarters, grasping the knack of running away as soon as he touched it.

After the continuous collisions, she found another opportunity, blocking and holding back with her left hand, and followed up by punching out with her right fist.

Bang! Sun Jian's right hand became a punch, and it went straight down, narrowly blocking the punch, and his body swayed.

Has he reached his limit? Has his strength dropped to this level? Zhang Ying's heart moved and she was about to take advantage of the situation to launch a violent attack, but the words of the senior brother suddenly echoed in her heart.

Stay calm, it doesn't matter!

Zhang Ying calmed down her thoughts, turned her back slightly, and used the strength of her feet to dodge to the side of Sun Jian again. Then she saw him use the force of the shaking and rebound to lunge forward fiercely, emitting a power comparable to that in his prime.

Huh, it's really treacherous! I almost got fooled! Zhang Ying was secretly angry, she took a few steps to catch up, raised her right hand, lowered her waist and sat on her crotch, intending to take the opportunity to strike with a split fist.

At this moment, Sun Jian pushed hard with his feet, bounced his body, and jumped off the ring.

Jumped off the stage...

Jumped off the stage!

Zhang Ying looked at Sun Jian stupidly, wondering if he had been beaten to a point of confusion.

After Sun Jian stood firm, he quickly calmed down and secretly praised himself for his wit.

When the final explosion that has been prepared for a long time misses the enemy, you are already at your limit. If the opponent tries again, you will definitely lose.

Since we are all defeated, why should we be stupidly hit, bumped, or thrown to the ground by the other party, leaving us in a state of embarrassment?

I have to maintain my grace in front of such a large audience!

Sun Jian wiped his head and walked briskly back to his seat.

Seeing this scene, Li Mao stood up and left his position.

Seeing that his face was not as ugly as the previous two times and his body was not so tense, Lou Cheng and others did not say anything more to avoid backfire.

"Take your time, she will definitely lose." When Sun Jian and Li Mao were about to meet, they clenched their fists and said with a smile.

This time, Li Mao felt that he was still a little nervous, but his thinking ability had not been lost. He nodded when he heard this, stretched out his right fist, and touched Sun Jian.

As he walked up the stone steps, he exhaled softly and adjusted his slightly tight body.

Just like Cheng Zi and the others said, after you take off the burden, the tension will gradually weaken with the increase in the number of games played. It is not a terminal illness that cannot be overcome...

My body is still a little stiff, and if I react passively later, it is easy for problems to occur, so it is best to attack quickly and seize the initiative. After getting through the initial difficulties, I will really enter the game state...

Li Mao silently chanted "attack, attack, attack" and came to the opposite side of Zhang Ying.

Compared with before, he is quite satisfied with his current state, at least his mind is no longer close to blank.

Zhang Ying took the time to adjust her breath and regain her strength. Her calm swimming just now extended the competition time a lot, which naturally consumed a lot of energy.

However, after winning a game, her mental burden was relieved a lot and she was able to calmly analyze her opponent's situation.

This warrior named Li Mao is very nervous. Although after his victory over Feng Shaokun last week, his symptoms are definitely not that serious, but there is still an opportunity to take advantage of the fact that freezing three feet does not happen in a day.

I want to attack and catch him in a hurry to start the game!

"The third game begins!" The referee waved his arm.

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Mao mustered up his strength and stepped forward instinctively. Zhang Ying flicked her knees and rushed forward fiercely. The two figures were instantly close at hand!

At such a distance, if anyone tries to dodge or retreat, it will be too late!

Their pupils shrank at the same time, and in an instant, relying on the warrior's instinct, they clenched their teeth, twisted their backs, and punched out simultaneously.

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins! 8


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