Wang Jin also felt Li Chuan's increasingly sharp eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
No, sir, I'm just doing this to make some extra money. You don't really think you can beat me, do you?
You were knocked unconscious by me just a few days ago!
"Come on, Wang Jin, today is the day for me to avenge my previous humiliation! After today, you will become my defeated general and be completely surpassed by me!"
Li Chuan roared with great momentum, making Wang Jin look even weirder.
However, Li Chuan had already taken the lead and rushed over.
Snapped!
He suddenly twisted around and threw out his leg, making a faint crackling sonic boom sound in the air and whipping towards Wang Jin's head like a long whip.
C-level physical skills, military stabbing legs!
Li Chuan was obviously completely determined this time, and was determined to avenge his shame in this duel, so he attacked with all his strength from the beginning. Even though Wang Jin appeared exhausted, he still came up with a C-level skill.
Physical skills did not give Wang Jin the slightest chance.
Wang Jin's reaction was deliberately very slow, as if he was out of power. It was not until the whip was about to hit Wang Jin's head that he could barely block it with his hands crossed.
The whip's leg hit Wang Jin's forearm hard, making a "snap" sound. Wang Jin staggered back several steps, swaying, and seemed to be a little unsteady.
But Li Chuan was unyielding. He took a step forward and bullied him again, punching and kicking one after another, one attack after another. In front of Li Chuan, Wang Jin seemed to be completely at a disadvantage, and was hit by Li Chuan's continuous blows.
He retreated continuously after the offensive, only able to parry but not to fight back.
"It seems that something is really wrong with Wang Jin... Looking at his strength, he is clearly at the level of a first-level warrior, and his health and vitality levels must have dropped drastically!"
Wang Jin's unbearable performance made everyone who was still a little doubtful. Most of their doubts were gone. Qiu Yulong even approached Zou Chongshan and said in a low voice: "Chongshan, in my opinion, this kid is probably a martial arts practitioner."
What went wrong? The qi and blood levels dropped sharply. I was right what I said yesterday. This guy came out of the qi and blood testing room with an expressionless face. There must be something wrong with his qi and blood!"
Zou Chongshan nodded slowly. If Wang Jin still maintained the strength he had when he first entered the camp, even if he had to deal with two first-level warriors one after another, he would never be in such an embarrassing situation, and he would not even be able to fight back.
The only explanation can only be that something went wrong with Wang Jin's martial arts practice, which caused his qi and blood to fall instead of rising, which was why he was in such a miserable state at this time.
"In this case, can I find a way to take over his unique power-generating skills?"
Some thoughts flashed through Zou Chongshan's mind: "Two bottles of Dragon Bone Increasing Yuan Decoction as a bet... Maybe I can also let him use his unique power-generating skills as a bet..."
"Huh? It's strange, why is Wang Jin always at a disadvantage, but he persisted for so long without losing?"
Suddenly, someone made a surprised sound.
Nearly ten minutes have passed, and Wang Jin, who was at a disadvantage from the beginning, still shows no sign of defeat.
"No...why does Wang Jin seem to be recovering from his disadvantage little by little?"
Some sharp-eyed people discovered that Wang Jin not only persisted for so long without losing, he seemed to be saving the situation bit by bit, and the situation on the field had become evenly matched at some point!
"interesting……"
Qiu Yulong narrowed his eyes slightly: "It seems that even if this guy's health value has dropped significantly, his strength cannot be underestimated. His combat experience is too rich, and it can actually help him recover from the disadvantages bit by bit.
situation."
In the martial arts room, Li Chuan, who had been fighting with Wang Jin for more than ten minutes, felt a little broken.
It was clear from the beginning that Wang Jin was powerless. Facing his offensive, he could only parry but had no room to fight back.
But the strange thing is that every time he attacks, Wang Jin can barely block it with an extremely reluctant attitude, as if he has used all his strength to resist his attacks every time.
This gave Li Chuan the illusion that Wang Jin would be unable to resist the next attack and would be knocked to the ground by him.
However, more than ten minutes passed, and Wang Jin still looked like this!
"What happened? Is this kid Xiaoqiang? I haven't defeated him yet?"
Li Chuan was almost going crazy, but what he didn't know was that Wang Jin, who was fighting against him, was even more crazy than him.
"What's wrong with this kid, Lin Daiyu? Is he so weak? He's only made so much progress after only one week in the camp?"
Wang Jin was panting on the surface, but in his heart he was extremely speechless. Li Chuan was tired, and he was even more tired.
You must know that every time he fights with Li Chuan, he must be careful and carefully control the power of his attacks, for fear that if he is not careful, Li Chuan will be knocked away like the last time.
You know, his combat power value has now exceeded 3,000, and Li Chuan's combat power value is probably only a fraction higher than his.
If he wanted to, he could send Li Chuan to the west with one punch.
But now, for the sake of "program effect", he must control his power and be cautious when fighting Li Chuan, not daring to use even a little more power.
Because in comparison, Li Chuan's strength is too weak!
"Too weak, too weak!" Wang Jin was already a little irritable. If the fight continued like this, it would even make him more tired than a close battle.
"Let's end this farce quickly..." With this thought flashing through his mind, he suddenly took a step forward, punching out seemingly powerlessly, and the Gang Qi stirred the void silently.
For some reason, when he swung out his palm, Li Chuan felt an inexplicable suction force in the air, pulling his fist and making his fist involuntarily swing to the side of the void.
His punch undoubtedly missed, but when he was still wondering why his body was not obeying his orders, he suddenly felt a faint suction force coming from under his feet, causing his body to stagger.
But in the eyes of everyone outside, it was Li Chuan who stumbled, and then he stumbled into Wang Jin's fist. With a "Peng" sound, Wang Jin's weak punch hit him so hard that he was knocked to his butt.
Sit down on the ground.
Even the latter had a "surprised" expression on his face, as if he didn't expect that his punch could have such power.
"Is this okay?"
Everyone was dumbfounded. Li Chuan, who was full of energy, was defeated by Wang Jin, who was exhausted, in such a funny way?
The last punch seemed to have been struck by Li Chuan himself. What kind of bad luck did Wang Jin have to win like this?
"I...I failed again?"
Li Chuan sat on the ground, his head foggy, and he couldn't believe it. After all, he still lost?
How did he hit that last punch? He felt frustrated and at the same time puzzled.
However, when he saw Wang Jin panting, the frustration in his heart immediately dissipated: "It's okay, it's just a missed move. Looking at Wang Jin's look, it's obviously a fluke that he defeated me. Next time
, give me a few more days, I will definitely be able to defeat him!"
Wang Jin staggered out of the martial arts room, sweating profusely, panting, and his steps were sloppy. He looked even worse than before, as if he might fall to the ground anytime and anywhere.
"He must have really reached his limit this time!"