No one expected that after experiencing such a terrifying attack by Lin Zhiming, Dirk Nowitzki could still stand up and even want to continue fighting!
Everyone saw just now that Lin Zhiming had even sent out a shock wave in the air.
Under such a terrible punch, no one wanted to believe that anyone could stand up.
However, Dirk Nowitzki just stood up.
"Annihilation mode is really scary! Cough cough cough cough!" Dirk Nowitzki said and coughed violently.
Blood spurted out from his mouth.
He was really seriously injured.
"I originally thought that I should be able to fight against you with the annihilation mode turned on now, but... I didn't expect that I'm still far behind." Dirk Nowitzki said.
"Now, if you have any other trump cards you can use," Lin Zhiming said expressionlessly.
Dirk Nowitzki twitched the corners of his mouth, and then showed a weird smile.
"The annihilation mode is indeed strong enough, but... it has a fatal flaw. It can only last for ten seconds. Ten seconds is too short. As long as I can survive these ten seconds, then... you will become
Fish on the chopping board." Dirk Nowitzki said.
"You know a lot." Lin Zhiming said.
"Lin Zhiming, I have to say that you almost killed me, but only a little bit, and this little bit will become your eternal regret in this life." Dirk Nowitzki said.
Lin Zhiming frowned slightly.
Dirk Nowitzki spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground, and then moved his hands and feet.
"The recovery ability of me in the second form is far greater than before. Although I can't recover to my full strength now, I can recover to 50%. And when I recover to 50%, I face you who has exhausted all my energy. As a result,
How about it, you should already know that, right?" Dirk Nowitzki said with a smile.
"Really?" Lin Zhiming raised his eyebrows and said, "I suggest you drink that No. 2 as well, otherwise you won't be able to beat me."
"No. 2? You are not qualified to let me drink No. 2, Lin Zhiming, now... you can die!" Dirk Nowitzki said, suddenly speeding up and rushing towards Lin Zhiming.
His speed was not fast at first, but after taking two steps, his speed suddenly increased to a very terrifying level.
As he said, he has recovered 50%!
Now, he still possesses terrifying fighting power.
Seeing this scene, all the viewers were desperate.
Why is this Dirk Nowitzki like an invincible Xiaoqiang? He was so seriously injured just now, but now he can still run so fast!
Lin Zhiming took a deep breath, held his hands, and looked at Dirk Nowitzki rushing towards him, Lin Zhiming said something silently in his heart.
"Enable annihilation mode!"
Annihilation mode is on again!
Lin Zhiming's remaining 9% energy instantly expanded to more than 900%!
Although it has not reached the peak of 1,000%, more than 900% is already extremely terrifying!
At this time, Dirk Nowitzki had already arrived in front of Lin Zhiming.
He punched Lin Zhiming with a ferocious expression.
Lin Zhiming looked at Dirk Nowitzki coldly, with no other emotion on his face except murderous intent.
"Die!" Dirk Nowitzki roared loudly.
"The damn person is you." Lin Zhiming whispered.
The next moment, Lin Zhiming's fist suddenly exploded.
boom!
With a loud noise, Lin Zhiming's fist hit Dirk Nowitzki's fist first.
The terrifying force instantly knocked back Dirk Nowitzki's fist.
Dirk Nowitzki was stunned.
He never expected that Lin Zhiming would still have such terrifying power.
Didn't it mean that his energy was cleared after he turned on the annihilation mode?
How can you still have such power?
Before he had time to think, Lin Zhiming's fist had already arrived in front of Dirk Nowitzki.
Bang bang bang!
The punches landed on Dirk Nowitzki without any reservation, just like they were in the air just now.
Dirk Nowitzki's body continued to tremble and retreat, while Lin Zhiming's body moved forward quickly, and he did not even give Dirk Nowitzki a chance to fly out.
In just a few seconds, Dirk Nowitzki's face was broken, his hand was broken, and his body suffered an unknown amount of damage.
When the time came to the ninth second, Lin Zhiming stepped forward with his right foot, then concentrated all the strength of his body into his right fist and hit Dirk Nowitzki in the head.
Boom!!
Dirk Nowitzki's body flew back suddenly, and then hit the ground heavily.
The whole body rolled on the ground for hundreds of meters, and finally stopped at the edge of the competition stage.
The blood continued to extend outward from his first impact point, extending to the position where Dirk Nowitzki is now.
It was a bloodstain hundreds of meters long.
"Hoo, ho!"
Lin Zhiming stood there, taking deep breaths.
At this time, all the energy in his body has been exhausted.
In the two annihilation modes, the first time consumed 10%, reaching the functional limit of 1,000% of the commander's skeleton, while the second time consumed more than 9%, reaching more than 900% of the functional limit.
Two annihilation modes completely consumed him. Although he didn't feel too weak at this time, compared to the previous 19% strength, he was already several times weaker at this time.
But, it's all worth it.
Looking at Dirk Nowitzki lying motionless on the ground in the distance, Lin Zhiming showed a proud smile on his lips.
He won after all!
Dirk Nowitzki will have no chance of survival in his double annihilation mode.
"Referee, you can come up now." Lin Zhiming said.
The referee rushed to the court and ran towards Dirk Nowitzki.
Lin Zhiming stood there and raised his fist high.
There were bursts of cheers at the scene.
Everyone saw Dirk Nowitzki lying on the ground like a dead pig. Naturally, everyone knew the outcome of the battle without the referee announcing it.
"Awesome, Lin Zhiming is awesome!"
"Lin Zhiming, that's amazing!"
People were shouting like crazy, venting their emotions.
Host Xiao Sa took the microphone and was ready to go on stage to interview Lin Zhiming.
The warriors from the Dragon Kingdom on the edge of the competition stage have already started high-fiving in celebration.
At this moment, several referees who were about to check Dirk Nowitzki suddenly let out an exclamation.
This exclamation attracted everyone's attention.
People looked towards Dirk Nowitzki.
Lin Zhiming also looked over.
Seeing this, everyone was stunned.
Dirk Nowitzki, who had been lying motionless on the ground, actually moved.
He raised his hands, put them on the ground, and then stood up from the ground little by little.
"How is that possible?!" Many people couldn't help but exclaimed.
Lin Zhiming frowned and looked at Dirk Nowitzki.
He also didn't expect that Dirk Nowitzki could still stand up.
At this time, Dirk Nowitzki looked extremely miserable. His hand had been fractured, the clothes on his body had been broken into pieces, there were wounds everywhere on his body, and some places were even dented. He looked very...
of penetration.
Blood had covered his entire face, and it was still pouring out.
One of his eyes could not be opened completely, and the other eye could only be opened a little.
"Hoo, ho!"
The sound of dull breathing came from Dirk Nowitzki's mouth.
His chest rose and fell greatly, as if his physical strength had reached its limit.
"Mr. Dirk, can you fight again?" the referee asked.
"Get out!" A monster-like voice came out of Dirk Nowitzki's mouth. The voice was very low and had a very strong sense of tearing.
Several referees looked at each other and hurriedly ran off the stage.
"You should lie still, so you can at least survive." Lin Zhiming looked at Dirk Nowitzki and said expressionlessly.
"I...haven't lost yet." Dirk Nowitzki gasped.
"Yes." Lin Zhiming nodded and said while walking towards Dirk Nowitzki, "However, right away, I will break your neck with my own hands. Without replenishing your physical strength, your recovery ability will also be affected.
It will be greatly reduced, and now you have no chance of winning."
"Do you really think so?" Dirk Nowitzki asked.
"Or do you want to try No. 2? Now that you are seriously injured, I'm afraid even No. 2 won't be effective, right?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Indeed, No. 2 will not have any effect." Dirk Nowitzki looked at Lin Zhiming and said slowly, "But... what you don't know is that I still have a trump card..."
"Dirk, I don't allow you to use your trump card." A voice came from Dirk Nowitzki's ears.
"Shut up." Dirk Nowitzki muttered to himself, then suddenly raised his hand and slapped his ear hard.
Blood spurted out from Dirk Nowitzki's other ear.
But even so, Dirk Nowitzki doesn't seem to mind at all.
He looked at Lin Zhiming and said, "Don't you want to defeat me in my strongest state? Now, I'll give you this chance."
After saying that, Dirk Nowitzki clenched his fists fiercely, bent his entire upper body downward, and used all his strength.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" Dirk Nowitzki roared loudly.
Hearing this sound makes people feel extremely painful.
Everyone was stunned by this scene.
No one knows what Dirk Nowitzki is doing.
At this moment, two bulges suddenly appeared on Dirk Nowitzki's back.