Chen Shuo's family background is not simple, he is one of the top ten families in Jinsha City, although he is ranked last, but he is many times stronger than other families. For a character like this young master, the arrogance in his heart is naturally incomparable to ordinary people, especially this Chen Shuo's strong physique, which is on par with Zhao San, they will naturally be opponents.

As the young master of the top ten families, Chen Shuo naturally looked down on this Zhao San, who was born poor, and could only be reduced to being a subordinate to the Lin family.

Zhao San saw the disdain in Chen Shuo's eyes, twisted his neck, and snorted coldly: "It seems that we are going to be crushed four to zero, see if I beat this bastard." ”

After that, Zhao San stepped into the ring, supported the edge of the ring with one hand and flipped in directly.

He made a "gurgling" sound with his palms, and then slapped his hands violently, only to see a ball of golden light slowly emerge from his upper body.

What is different from Zhao San is that this Chen Shuo clenched his fists with both hands, protected his jaw with one hand, put the other hand on his chest, lowered his head and chest, and arched his back, he actually put on a fighting posture.

Coupled with his strong muscles, I don't know that I think he is an excellent professional boxer.

"Let's go!"

As soon as Liu Yulan announced the start here, Chen Shuo moved forward vigilantly, and after tiptoeing forward two steps to approach Zhao San, he raised his leg is a kick, Zhao San hurriedly dodged when he saw this, but before he could stabilize his body, this Chen Shuo hit with a combination of punches.

Chen Shuo stabilized his body at a speed that ordinary people couldn't do, tested his right hand with his left hand, and finally ended with a left hook, such a beautiful combination stunned everyone present, including the teachers on the referee's bench.

Poor Zhao San was knocked to the ground before he could understand what the situation was, and his eyes were a little confused.

"It's actually a martial artist who is proficient in sanda, and it's really a good show to watch. ”

"Damn it, how dare you hit me?"

Zhao San scolded angrily, stood up directly, raised his fists and rushed over.

In the face of such an angry Zhao San, Chen Shuo was calm, shook his head left and right to delicately dodge Zhao San's attack, and after dodging it for the fourth time, his right fist attacked simply and agilely, directly hitting Zhao San's soft underbelly.

Zhao San felt a sharp pain in his ribs, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, although he was angry, but his combat experience was not as good as the other party, especially he was still a person who was proficient in sanda, and soon, Zhao San changed his strategy from attack to defense.

This time, Chen Shuo took the initiative to attack, and the high whip leg attacked Zhao San like an afterimage, and the latter could only blindly defend, without any chance to make a move.

Chen Shuo can combine sanda with exercises, and his combat ability is naturally not comparable to ordinary people, although martial artists can also fight, but they are not so proficient, especially if they don't practice too many martial arts at the beginning, the skills will be obviously insufficient.

"Slap, slap, slap........"

There was a sound of whipping legs, and Zhao San at this time completely became a live target, a sandbag for Chen Shuo to practice his legs, and he was completely beaten passively, but because of the dignity of men, it was difficult to give up the competition.

Therefore, Zhao San at this time was tormented, at least in the eyes of others.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, Chen Shuo swept his whip leg and was grabbed by Zhao Sanyi's ankle, at this time Zhao San had been beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, but his fighting spirit was still not weakened, his gaze, like a hungry beast, stared at Chen Shuo.

"You give me a bit of a cut-off!"

Zhao San let out a low roar, clenched his right fist and punched it.

This punch hit Chen Shuo in the chest, and even he didn't react, seeing Chen Shuo retreating involuntarily, Zhao San rushed forward directly, and the two opened a distance to launch a counterattack.

Time passed minute by minute, and soon, five minutes were over, and the two on the stage were still inseparable after the time was over, and finally a male teacher came to the stage to separate the two.

In this competition, Zhao San was at a disadvantage, although he began to counterattack later, but the results were not ideal, the scores given by the judges were about five points and six points, while Chen Shuo was generally in nine points and eight points.

It is because Chen Shuo's combat skills are really impeccable and can attack the key points in the most concise way, so he has gained more points.

Zhao San walked back angrily, and the onlookers cheered for Chen Shuo, and the score between the two groups also came to 2-1.

In the next final battle, Zhang Zhao knew that this one was the most critical, if he failed, then the score of the two sides would be equal, so as to enter the play-off link, once it came to the play-off link, if the other party continued to send Chen Shuo to play, then the probability of them winning was almost zero.

In fact, Zhang Zhao of Group A and the other group didn't care at all, all he cared about was the 100,000 reward.

Zhang Zhao slowly stepped into the ring, and Wang Hua would also be his opponent.

The last time he fought against Wang Li, he beat Wang Li hard, and this time, Wang Hua must have come to avenge his brother.

As the game began, Wang Hua seemed to be impatient to wait, his right fist was clenched, and he saw a golden light tightly enveloping his fist, and rushed towards Zhang Zhao.

After practicing the thundering palm countless times, Zhang Zhao's combat effectiveness should not be underestimated, I saw him slap it casually, and a thunderous palm was swung out.

Fists and palms, blue and gold, suddenly collided together.

Zhang Zhao was shocked and took two steps back, but Wang Hua didn't react at all.

Without giving Zhang Zhao a chance to breathe, Wang Hua's second King Kong punch had already rushed in, and after seeing this, Zhang Zhao quickly turned his fist into a palm and met him again.

In this palm, Zhang Zhao used almost all his strength, and the strength was 1,400 kilograms, and in the same way, Wang Hua's fist power was not small, with 1,300 kilograms.

Thousands of catties collided violently, and the people under the ring who were shocked by the aftershocks felt uncomfortable, not to mention the two people on the stage.

Zhang Zhao only felt that his entire palm was about to shatter, and his entire body flew backwards.

But Wang Hua only took more than ten steps backwards, and finally stopped at the edge of the ring.

Zhang Zhao, who fell to the ground, only felt severe pain all over his body, his bones were like they were broken, and he no longer had the strength to stand up.

He looked up, at this time, there were already many students from other classes in the martial arts hall coming to watch, the huge martial arts hall was already overcrowded, and in this dense crowd, Zhang Zhao suddenly saw Wu Xiaomin's figure.

He didn't know when she had come, whether she had come early in the morning, or had she just arrived?

But what Zhang Zhao knew very well was that he could see Wu Xiaomin's worried expression.

At that moment, the images of the past flipped through in my mind one by one, and I wanted to grasp it, but I couldn't grasp anything, and I couldn't leave anything.