Chapter 573: Knock down Zhan You

Turning his hands to stabilize his body, Long, who stood on the ground with his legs, took advantage of this opportunity to rush towards Zihong, who was knocked to the ground by him. www.biquge.info Just as he knelt forward, suddenly the former stood upright like a stone slab, his legs tied to the ground with black iron chains, and there was a loud noise, and his purple body quickly broke away from the ground, and in the air a few feet above the ground, his legs were folded back and forth, and the tips of his front stabs stabbed straight into the chest of the approaching enemy.

Long, before he could block with both hands, the tips of the enemy's quick legs had already reached his chest, and with a scream for no reason, his body sank into repeated backward shots.

Falling to the ground of the long, get up again, and the crazy enemy to kill as much as possible, suddenly you come and go to fight, each other has a victory, the violent energy from their respective bodies burst out, hit the opponent's body, are a blockbuster of violent deception, the opponent knocked over to the ground, one after another to be beaten by each other, each has a victory or defeat, the fierce scene is also a fire storm abnormal, this wonderful and different fight scene, so that the audience's eyes shine, can't help but praise Huo Huo, this is a wonderful fight they have never seen, many people secretly sighed, tonight's high-priced tickets are really worth it。

In the long killing and fast-fighting of nearly half an hour, the two finally fought to the exhaustion, and both fell to the ground and died.

Looking at the ending of this draw, the crowd shouted for the frenzied sound, and the battle without condensation became the only focus requirement of the audience at the moment, there must be only one winner and loser, and there could be no draw.

The people who came to watch at this time came for the purpose of winning and losing, and no one wanted to come to see this kind of indifferent draw. According to the previous rules, the staff in the arena will open the closed iron door and carry the injured members of both sides out of the field, so that the two who have exhausted their energy can rest for a while, and will engage in pure physical mixed martial arts that will determine the final victory.

This kind of fighting does not require the use of breath energy, only physical physiology and fighting skills, to fight each other, and the superior one wins, which is often a strange battle situation under a draw.

The two of them sat on the ground, their physiology had recovered, and after the energy was exhausted, the purple red madness energy quietly withdrew, allowing him to completely return to his normal past. Under the recuperation of the conditioners on both sides, they are preparing for the arrival of a new game. Faced with this pattern, Zihong did sigh that he was lucky, mixed martial arts was no stranger to him, and even felt that all this was arranged by heaven.

In another life, he loved and mastered this similar martial arts, where he remembered them very well, called a, mainly striking and face-to-face jiu-jitsu grappling, and wrestling was also an important technique that determined victory or defeat.

After his hard physical training in the academy of soldiers, his physical fitness has already surpassed that of his peers, and he has already surpassed his peers, and the mixed martial arts technique has the most basic requirements for those who perform this technique, that is, the physical strength must be good. Because, this does not require breathing energy, and can only rely on one's own raw strength, muscle energy, and wisdom to fight.

The fifteen-minute break passed as fast as flowing water, and the two people who had been resting and waiting for the battle walked back to the opposite scene. At this time, they had all changed into new clothes, wearing only a pair of black and red shorts, and their upper bodies were completely dressed in strong muscles, and their lower bodies were straight and firm, highlighting the majestic physiological characteristics of the two.

"The additional test competition is now officially started" Mimi read loudly in the air, and flew away.

The referee stands on the side of the two, directs the correct fight between the two, and judges the foul action between the two at any time, because this is not comparable to the fighting spirit, let them fight, there are many forbidden points in this fighting style.

It is forbidden to be hit on vital parts such as the crotch, and it is won by stunning the opponent by TKO and by the number of hitting points.

Facing the powerful man in front of him, Zihong is indeed very sure to defeat the opponent, this is not as good as the battle of courage, there is not much difference between the two, and even Zihong is better than him, whether it is skill or physical strength, he is confident to defeat the opponent.

Physical strength and courage cultivation are completely different things, a strong spirit master, his physical strength may not be strong, on the contrary, a strong physical spirit master will have an advantage that the former may not have.

The two fists are slightly standing to protect the jaw, the purple red chest hangs down, the back and forth steps are moved, the body is slightly bowed, a standard fighting posture faces the enemy, on the other hand, the opponent is standing with both hands, and the gap is wide open, the former's standard fighting posture is indeed a kind of magic in this continent, no one has ever seen this fighting form.

Long, who had no sense of protection, attacked directly, and when he saw Zihong, who seemed to grasp the opportunity, he attacked violently, and his right fist carried the assault force, and attacked towards the opponent's temple.

Sensing the sudden attack of his opponent, Long Qu cleverly and quickly lowered his head and lay down, the fast fist pressed against his head and passed by the wind, and as the former struck out with another whip leg, the whip hit the crook of his right leg, and burst out with a crisp sound, and the blow vibrated in the air.

A whip made the crook of the foot unable to bear the strength, staggered back a few steps, and finally did not stand firmly, and fell to the ground and sat down. Purple Red pounced on a fierce tiger, pounced on it to the ground, and then directly sat down on his chest with a frontal riding momentum, and the two fists, which had already opened their bows left and right, rained down on the enemy's face as quickly as raindrops.

Fortunately, Long Kuai brought his palms to protect his face, and the enemy's fists continued to smash on the palms of his face, only to make the shocking sound of hand-to-hand combat, pop, pop, through the breath microphone, clearly resounding inside and outside the field.

After watching Nalong fall to the ground, only the audience who was beaten up, supporting Zihong's voice and popularity, immediately occupied the absolute part, and the sonic boom aura erupted, constantly shaking the young man's brave heart that must win directly, and the opponent's palms were like dead glue, no matter how Zihong's fist fell and smashed away, he couldn't break his gauntlet away.

The precautions for this additional hand-to-hand combat clearly stipulate that as long as the opponent does not beg for mercy, the game cannot be stopped, even if the opponent is completely hit and has no backhand.

Zihong, who knew this rule well, had no choice but to slack off, and staggered and struck out with fists like crazy raindrops, constantly hitting the opponent's tight spirit, weakening the opponent's strong tight heart step by step, until it finally collapsed.

The power of the fist, the opponent who smashed it had no backhand power, the fist of the purple red hand was numb, and he gasped out of his nose, and when he heard the breath of his physical strength seriously declining, the opponent really let go of a hand, wanting to take the opportunity to reverse the situation.

Seizing the good time for the opponent to let go, Zihong's tricky fist slammed out of the ground, and hit the side face that Long had just exposed, and he suddenly screamed when he was beaten.

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