Later, after a few competitions between other teams, it was once again the turn of the White Pavilion to send people out.

Qu Yi quietly asked his companion: "Should I lose or win when I go?"

Yi Jian didn't squeak, and the red mud didn't snort, obviously sensing something different.

Their eyes met, and Luochen whispered: "It doesn't matter if you win or lose, you just do what you normally do." He also advised, "Be careful, and if there is an abnormality, just retreat first." ”

Bai Ge originally intended for them to lose, but after leaving halfway, he went back and forth, but changed his mind for her. Therefore, this matter of winning or losing may not be as good as before for the other party.

Even so, no matter whether he follows the trend or moves against his will, he is afraid that it will be difficult to win or lose the event at the moment, and he will start to explore the obscurity through the White Pavilion and Xiaodao. Therefore, there is no need to deliberately care about the outcome of the gladiatorial battle.

However, considering that since someone had "taken great pains" in the gladiatorial arena, just in case, Qu Yi was reminded to be cautious.

Qu Yi thought about it for a moment when he heard this, and responded: "I understand." In turn, he told him, "No matter whether there is a change in the field, you also wait for me to come back, don't act rashly for a while." ”

"Hmm. Luochen also answered him to calm his heart.

Qu Yi then left the waiting area and went to the center of the gladiatorial arena.

At the same time, the opponent also appeared from the other direction.

is a reckless man, and his appearance and body are more than one set larger than Qu Yi. With every step, he saw a cloud of dust rise from the ground, reaching his waist and legs. The noise from the audience drowned out the rumbling footsteps, but it could not hide the series of pitted footprints left behind him.

When Yi Jian Lao Taoist looked at it, he immediately tensed up all over his body, and silently prayed for Qu Yi.

The two stood in the middle of the field and saluted each other. After the host waved his hand to retreat, the strong man suddenly made a preemptive strike and crashed towards Qu Yi like a sea of mountains.

The momentum was so fierce that the audience shouted, cheering for others, and also mourning for Qu Yi in advance.

But when he saw Qu Yi, he didn't move, let his hair and clothes dance in the wind, but he was as solid as a rock, and his face did not change. When Mount Tai collapsed, he suddenly jumped over, and jumped over the shoulders of the strong man like a sparrow and jumped behind the other party.

The audience was slightly stunned by this reversal of the picture, and then shouted again, constantly shouting and cheering for the strong man, not thinking that Qu Yi could turn the situation around.

Sure enough, the reckless man seemed to be huge, and his agility was not lost. didn't wait for Qu Yi to counterattack, twisted on the spot, and turned sideways. When he turned around, he raised his arm full of small muscles, and slashed at each other.

The thick arm swept with the wind, and Qu Yi had to dodge again.

bit and dodged like this, and carried out about ten rounds, although no one was able to take advantage of anyone, but in terms of offense and defense, Qu Yi seemed to have the upper hand.

Although Luochen and Hongni knew something about their brothers, their confidence was undiminished, and they couldn't help but sweat for him when they saw this.

After more than ten rounds, just when the audience outside the stadium was dissatisfied with the situation and seemed to be a cat teasing a dog, and booed, Qu Yi finally started a counterattack.

An old fist hit the opponent in the ribs, and the fat shook like a wave.

However, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and the tremor is only on the surface.

Qu Yi probably also knew that ordinary attacks couldn't move the other party at all, and he was not in a hurry to withdraw the punch after it was delivered in place, and actually kneaded the dough on the spot. Looking at the intention, it seems to be touching his acupuncture points with his strength.

The appearance of the scene is clear, how can the parties not feel it?

After the strong man received Qu Yi's punch painlessly, he immediately reacted when he saw that he was lingering.

One arm curled down and pressed, relying on the disparity in strength, forced back the hand that hid the needle in the cotton, raised one arm, and also exchanged salutes, and sent a more fierce fist in the face.

Qu Yi fought back, and suddenly saw a disadvantage.

is at a disadvantage, but he doesn't jump and dodge like before.

In the entanglement of the audience's boos and how to change the voice, he took the initiative to withdraw the arm that was forced to be suppressed, closed his other hand, and hugged the oncoming fist.

There is a huge disparity in strength, and such a head-on action is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

Of course, Qu Yi couldn't be so stupid.

But his next move, in the eyes of ordinary people, looks even more stupid than this.

After the hands hurriedly hugged the strong man's fists, it was obvious that he was indeed invincible. was overwhelmed by the enemy, but still didn't want to avoid it, and finally caused the opponent's fist to slip out of control, and he was about to greet that handsome face.

There were already people covering their eyes outside the field.

Most of those who insist on staring and chasing are also waiting for the final car accident scene.

Judging from Qu Yi's posture of climbing the other party's arms with both hands and barely seeking balance, it is no longer possible to think about jumping and jumping at this moment. The best case scenario is to seize the last remaining opportunity, quickly twist the neck and deviate from the head and face, and luck to avoid the positive injury of the eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose.

Next, it all depends on whether the strong man is benevolent and willing to avoid the key harm and save people's lives.

Even so, this is a gladiatorial arena, where you can't stop if you don't see you fall to the ground, you can't win or lose. It is impossible for a strong man to let go of the great opportunity in front of him and give it up.

Either press down with your fist, avoid your heart and chest, and hit your abdomen directly, or force your shoulder, take advantage of the momentum to pounce, and then grab Qu Yi and wrestle him. Either way, even if you are lucky enough to survive, you will definitely get half of it removed.

In fact, the most likely thing is to eat your fist first, fall to the ground, and then get caught like a dog, lift it up and then wrestle......

Tut-tut, just thinking about that picture, the viewers felt that their internal organs and six lungs had begun to hurt.

However, the person who pays attention to the details and the strong man himself are in the opposite mood.

When Qu Yi grabbed the opponent's fist, he didn't fight with force, but pulled him forward. Just when the strong man didn't know why, the hands had already slipped from the fists to the arms.

The outsider seemed to be unable to resist Qu Yi, and grabbed the other party in a panic to seek balance in order to prevent falling, but in fact, when he grabbed the arm, he hooked the person forward again.

The strong man was already castrated, and with these two guiding forces, he suddenly overdid it. When he realized Qu Yi's true intentions, he couldn't close the momentum, and he rushed forward vigorously, unable to stop even if he wanted to.

And Qu Yi has always maintained a seemingly unbalanced inferior posture, and at the last moment, he twisted his waist and took his whole body into a more unreasonable shape, giving way to the huge body that looks like a mountain.

But his feet did not move, and he was still in place, bluffing the strong man's uncontrollable pace, and subconsciously jumped even more unexpectedly, and as a result, he was out of tune with the rhythm of his body, adding stumbling in order to prevent stumbling.

The strong man stumbled all the way, and he couldn't stop all the way, as if he was incompetent to stop at the station, and he pounced on Qu Yi's clothes.

When they met, one blew his beard and glared, the other smiled, and slapped the two brothers on his back lightly, and sent him forward again.

Boom!

The strong man pounced on the hungry tiger and finally threw himself to the ground.

Stir up billowing dust and smoke.

The original one-sided shouts and cheers outside the field finally divided into two ways and began to not give in to each other.

Falling dust hooks the corners of the lips.

Qu Yi's martial arts talent, even if he puts aside the blessing of spells, is not to be underestimated.