Zhu Tao has a bald head and a beard, and has a rather vicious image. However, in real life, he is a good-tempered homebody who spends most of his time living between the martial arts gym and his family.
It wasn't that he didn't want to take the opportunity to raid Lou Cheng and solve a serious problem in his heart, but he also knew clearly that Mo Zicong's second "Xiang Ming" was done by force, and the power was far less than normal. It could also bully amateur warriors, which would have a negative impact on physical fitness.
For Lou Cheng, who has reached the ninth level of the profession, the impact will not be too serious. At most, he will feel dizzy, feel nauseated for a while, and lose his sense of balance for a few seconds.
In this case, I really have no way or confidence to seize the opportunity to defeat the opponent. Even if I am not careful, I will be forced into a head-on confrontation, and the gain will not be worth the loss.
Lou Cheng is a warrior who has great mastery of static skills and extremely strong body control!
Zhu Tao stepped forward, stepped hard, and rushed in front of Sun Jian like a cheetah. He bulged his body muscles, propped up his skin that was glowing with blue-black color, twisted his waist and back, and fired an ordinary but fierce strike.
Step forward and punch.
He had watched the highlights of Songda Martial Arts Club's previous competitions, and also found videos of several substitute contestants participating in the final competition. He knew that among the four amateur martial artists on the field, Sun Jian was the strongest, although he was the unlucky and failed.
Passed the final product competition!
Sun Jian was hit by the roar of "Elephant Cry", and the tip of his tongue had returned to its original position. He had no time to bite again. At this time, his feet felt like stepping on cotton, with high and low steps, and he could only barely keep himself from falling.
Of course, he was just dizzy and uncomfortable, not in a coma. Faced with Zhu Tao's attack, he reacted in time. When he couldn't sink his waist and struggled to exert strength on his legs and feet, he bounced his back, shook his shoulders, and struck out with a snap.
Right fist.
Bang!
His hasty and weak block was knocked away by Zhu Tao with a punch. The opponent grabbed him in front of him and tried to dodge, but he lost his sense of balance and almost fell down. Yan Zheke, Li Mao and Lin Hua tried to rescue, but their feet were weak.
His body staggered, and he couldn't take action in time. He could only watch as the bald evil man turned his body slightly, followed up with his left arm, and hit Sun Jian in the lower abdomen with an uppercut.
Poof! Zhu Tao withdrew his strength in time to avoid being interfered by the referee. Still like this, Sun Jian felt a burst of pain. He clutched his stomach and fell to the ground. He was pulled away by the referee who was hunched over and sent to the ground.
Under the ring, to avoid being affected by fists and kicks and suffering accidental injuries.
When he left the battlefield and ran to the edge of the ring, another referee immediately joined him to make up for the lack.
This is why at least four referees are needed!
When Zhu Tao seized the opportunity and succeeded in attacking, Deng Hua, who was wearing a mohawk, also encountered Lin Que.
Although he didn't know that Lin Que's secret skill was called "Meteor Power", but just by seeing that it could beat Wei Shengtian, a strong man in the eighth-level pill realm, his whole body was shaken and stiffened, he knew that it was not something to be trifled with, so he feinted frontally.
Afterwards, he slipped and stepped to the side of Lin Que. His body slightly arched, his muscles trembled, and he swung his back and delivered a powerful cannon punch.
roar!
As soon as this punch comes out, it sounds like a tiger roaring in mid-air. This is actually the superposition of the vibration of the airflow when Deng Hua's body muscles exert force and the movements of his own exhalation and punching. This shows how powerful it is, so it is called "Tiger Roaring Fist"!
Lin Que seemed to be eager to rush to stop Zhu Tao from committing evil, but he did not resist. His spine flicked, his body turned sideways, and he jumped forward in a flash.
Opportunity! Deng Hua's heart moved, he hooked his ten toes to the ground, and with a strange force, he caught up with Lin Que in one step, and in the roar of the tiger, he punched and hit the opponent's right shoulder.
He grasped the timing very well. Lin Que had just stepped out with his right foot and could no longer kick it to the side or back. His arm was obviously unable to stop him from counterattacking. He was half a beat too late to force his opponent back by attacking his vital points!
As a warrior who has experienced hundreds of battles, Deng Hua couldn't help but feel a hint of joy in his heart at this moment. If he could rely on Lin Que's panic to defeat him, then he would be the main contributor today.
Bragging for several years.
Poof! As soon as his split fist hit Lin Que, he felt the opponent's body tremble, his energy and blood seemed to be "retracted", and his shoulders suddenly sank down, as if they were bouncing and shaking, and most of their strength was released in a matter of milliseconds.
Lin Que leaned forward and prostrated to the right, but his body was like a seesaw. His energy and blood were pumping, his back was twisting, his spine was rising and falling, and his left leg was sweeping backwards.
Snap!
This kick stirred up a strong rumbling, making it inevitable for the old Deng Hua to avoid it!
Deng Hua did not dare to look down upon him. He lowered his waist, put on a good posture, and moved out with his left hand like a hammer.
Bang! He felt that the opponent's strength was astonishing, completely beyond his original expectation. His left arm was kicked so hard that it bounced directly onto his ribs, causing a burst of pain in his body. It took him a while to maintain his center of gravity.
Yin and Yang turn, two people can do it!
Just as his body was shaking, Lin Que had already used the sweeping force to turn around, his temples suddenly bulging, as if there was a volcano brewing in his body.
With the meteors streaking across the sky in his mind, Lin Que hurriedly swung his arms and quickly punched Deng Hua in the chest and abdomen.
He didn't hold back, and went all out from the beginning according to Yan Zheke's expected fake rescue and real counterattack situation!
Deng Hua endured the pain in his ribs, took a sharp breath, lowered his right arm, and put it in front of his opponent's fist in time.
Bang!
He was suddenly struck by a hammer, and the strong shock quickly spread throughout his body, affecting the feeling inside his body. It seemed that even his teeth began to tremble, trying to escape from his gums.
Come on... Deng Hua felt that every muscle, fascia, and bone in his body was unstable, and it was temporarily difficult to exert force. But he exhaled the breath he just took in in time and visualized the corresponding scene.
, creating a wind tunnel-like reverse vortex in the body, eliminating most of the vibrations.
As his energy and blood surged, Deng Hua endured the discomfort, his head suddenly shrank, his body slumped down, and he narrowly avoided Lin Que's sweeping single whip with his left arm.
He didn't dare to fight head-on with his opponent, so he took this opportunity and dodged to the side like a civet cat.
At this time, he suddenly felt lucky to have survived!
Lin Que no longer pretended, he kicked his feet, his spine rose and fell like a dragon, and he was suddenly pushed to the side. His left arm was already raised, and his elbow was at the angle.
Deng Hua dodged one after another, wandering around and fighting. Although the range of movement became smaller and smaller under the opponent's active attacks, for a short period of time, he still did not show his defeat.
At this moment, Zhu Tao had already rushed in front of Yan Zheke, his skin was bulging with a bluish-black color, his feet were inward, and he punched suddenly, ignoring Li Mao and Lin Hua behind him.
After getting rid of Sun Jian, of course he has to deal with a beautiful woman who can forcefully bring him back to focus and make him quiet. Moreover, it is said that she is Lou Cheng's girlfriend, which can effectively affect the strong enemy's state of mind.
When there were only two amateur warriors left in the Songda Martial Arts Club, I was not afraid at all. Even if there were two amateurs, they would be nothing more than a piece of cake!
The first two "elephant calls" and the attack determine the outcome!
Bang! The blue bricks at Zhu Tao's feet cracked, and his fists exploded into the air, like a real hammer.
Yan Zheke had initially recovered. He knew that as long as he could block the blow, he could be rescued by his companions, so he did not panic. He took a deep breath, held back the discomfort, lowered his waist and sat on his hips, raising his arms.
.
Bang!
As soon as she blocked Zhu Tao's fist, she took a step back in time to relieve the pressure.
Under normal circumstances, she should have been able to barely block the punch and failed in the opponent's subsequent attacks, but now she has just recovered from the "Elephant Cry" and has not yet fully adjusted her situation in all aspects, exerting and unloading force.
None are sufficient.
After a brief stagnation, she couldn't bear it anymore and took a step back again, her light body staggering.
When Zhu Taogang defeated Sun Jian, Lou Cheng had recovered. At this time, seeing Yan Zheke in danger, he rushed over there without even thinking, like an eagle with its wings spread, about to attack.
Behind the enemy, surround Wei and rescue Zhao!
Seeing this scene, Mo Zicong, who had recovered his breath, felt happy, knowing that Lou Cheng was worried about his girlfriend and made the most unwise choice.
Using his strong and strong legs, he suddenly pounced on Li Mao, who was attacking Zhu Tao, trying to seize the chance that the opponent still had the influence of "Xiang Ming" and quickly deal with him.
As long as Lou Cheng cannot defeat Zhu Tao within one or two blows, the situation will be reversed!
And Zhu Tao is not a fool. Once Lou Cheng attacks, he will definitely give up attacking Yan Zheke and turn to roaming and fighting instead of a head-to-head contest!
You are still too young and green!
At this moment, he saw Lou Cheng, who was rushing forward, stamp his feet on the ground, breaking the bricks. Using the force, he rebounded and turned around, rushing towards him fiercely, as if he had been prepared and expected, and the timing was perfect.
, making it impossible for oneself to dodge in time!
According to the instructions of "Coach Yan", once she is in danger, do not rush to rescue her. It will only cause chaos and allow the opponent to take advantage of the troubled waters. The best option is to fake rescue and really counterattack... A thought flashed in Lou Cheng's mind, and his body muscles were shaking.
I had already made adjustments when I pounced on Zhu Tao, and now I'm ready!
Facing Lou Cheng, whose eyes were cold and unavoidable, Mo Zicong took a deep breath, mustered up his strength, and prepared to resist.
He could see that although Lou Cheng could hit continuous "shock fists", the effect of each shock punch was worse than Lin Que's.
I don’t believe that I can’t withstand a shocking punch! I don’t believe that I can’t find a chance to dodge!
He meditated attentively, his body muscles trembled, and a deep "elephant cry" came out from his abdominal cavity that did not affect the enemy. He held his hands together as if he had caught a "giant elephant", exerted force under his feet, straightened his back, and fiercely "
He threw it out and towards Lou Cheng.
Click, spider web-like cracks appeared on the blue bricks around his feet.
Elephant throwing skill, "the power of one elephant"!
Lou Cheng's eyes were like a frozen lake, and he had imagined the scene of a rolling river in his mind.
He threw himself in front of Mo Zicong, stepped on his feet, twisted his back, bounced his spine, and fired a mountain-breaking cannon.
At the same time, cold current surged in his body and rushed toward his right fist. The "river" in his mind quickly froze inch by inch. Even the waves that hit the air stopped and became crystal clear.
Punch out with the power of frost! (To be continued.)