600 Trial III

Rao is so, a feeling of victory, but Mu Zilong still missees Lan Feng, or is too confident in himself, he didn't expect this Lan Feng to make a left fist, when Mu Zilong thought he would stop or stagger away, he was wrong, only to see a wind on the side as fast as lightning heard the news, swept straight towards Mu Zilong's temple, and as soon as it came into contact with the arm he was protecting, the sound shook from his arm like an explosion.

Mu Zilong's whole person was beaten and pressed against the rope, which made the people around him suddenly retreat. Mu Zilong, who was bounced back by the rope, bounced back to the midfield like a tumbler, this punch was a gold star in his eyes, he didn't expect this Lan Feng to be so powerful, even if he went all out, I am afraid it would be difficult to beat him.

"You're still far away, is it really your share to kill the sniper?"

His head was dizzy, he felt that something was wrong, Lan Feng's words surrounded him, the chandelier on the roof became dazzling and uncomfortable, when Mu Zilong looked at him, he only felt that it was a black shadow, and when he turned around, the light became more and more dazzling, and he heard Li Erzhu calling him, at this time Mu Zilong was spinning, and the migraine made it attack under the shock of this punch.

I didn't expect to make myself so unbearable this time, under huge pressure, Mu Zilong gritted his teeth fiercely, so many people watched, if he stopped eating like this, he really failed this afternoon's training, the company of Fu Biao and Dandan's love stew.

Quickly adjusted his breathing, Mu Zilong whispered in his heart to encourage himself, since he can't beat Lan Feng, it's okay, but he must satisfy him, otherwise, the killing machine that he constantly comprehends from his words will really, really be killed by him on the stage.

Holding his head with one hand and the rope with the other, Mu Zilong stood up slowly, his body was not very stable. Lan Feng looked at Mu Zilong's painful look and didn't know that his punch would cause him such damage, could it be that he really misjudged him? In fact, he had already left his hand just now, if it wasn't for hitting his elbow, Lan Feng didn't know if he would have stopped, in that case, it would have proved that Mu Zilong had failed.

"Brother Long, are you okay?" Li Erzhu shouted as he grabbed the rope.

Lan Feng glanced at Li Erzhu, who was in a hurry, and then understood that Mu Zilong had a hidden disease, but this was not worthy of his sympathy, but he was still a little disappointed, because these were all opportunities to give the opponent a fatal blow. However, just when Lan Feng was thinking about giving up Mu Zilong in his heart, because his current appearance was definitely no match for the flying dragon, and if he had a hidden disease, wouldn't he be asking for his own death if he had a seizure at that time.

Secretly sighed in his heart, Lan Feng felt disappointed, but this pot still has to be carried by himself, and now it is too late to regret it, at most it will become a laughing stock, but when he is about to change Mu Zilong to himself, when he is thinking about preparing to change Mu Zilong to himself, Lan Feng suddenly came in front of the door like an airplane soaring in the air, the sound is depressed and dull, and the squeezed airflow contains infinite explosive power.

His eyes suddenly looked at the past, only to see Mu Zilong's black fist gloves gradually blocking his vision, he only saw Mu Zilong's resolute eyes from the only gap, yes, it was the kind of eyes at that time, firm and confident, as if everything was safe for him.

At that moment, Lan Feng's expression changed, and he suddenly felt how much power Mu Zilong's punch contained, and he was suddenly shocked in his heart, Lan Feng didn't dare to hesitate more, and jumped back, during which he stretched out his hand to block Mu Zilong's fist wind, and secretly said in his heart that the explosive power of this Mu Zilong really surprised him, if he didn't avoid it just now but was hit steadily, presumably the result would not be much better than Mu Zilong's now.

As soon as he stabilized his pace, Mu Zilong was already close to him, and under the snort of the surrounding crowd, everyone knew that Mu Zilong's aura suddenly changed, and he roared like a beast and rushed towards Lan Feng. Suddenly, the sound of you coming and going, Mu Zilong's attack was rapid, there was a wind volcanic forest, because Lan Feng had just been caught off guard, so he was currently forced to defend, but Rao was so, with Lan Feng's ability, he still sensed the opportunity to make a move in the gap, even if he felt the change in Mu Zilong's momentum, but it didn't affect him much, and he only felt that this was right.

Pumping space, Lan Feng embellished Mu Zilong's body and head, but because of the relatively close distance, the force of the punch was not so strong, and hitting Mu Zilong's body did not affect his movements, at least not very much. And Mu Zilong finally hit Lan Feng in a state of immobility, this punch is not easy, when Lan Feng preemptively threw a punch in his face, Mu Zilong bit the root of his tongue and carried it down, his right hand instantly became strong, and he retreated again and again.

The two of them competed with each other, and the momentum was magnificent, and the people around them didn't dare to blink their eyes, as if they were afraid that they would miss something. Mu Zilong took advantage of the victory to chase has always been his forte, and he forced him over with a small elbow after two or three steps, while Lan Feng swam away from the dead end with a false dangling, flashed behind Mu Zilong, and swung towards the back of his head with a punch.

And Mu Zilong's blood is boiling at the moment, and he has an angry posture, he is inspired by Lan Feng's fighting spirit, at this time, it doesn't matter if this guy is a or a big guy on one side, in short, while swinging his fist, Mu Zilong didn't even look at it and threw out a whip leg, completely ignoring whether he would make a bad move.

There was no sound in the audience, everyone held their breath, although this competition did not mean to decide life and death, nor did it have to fight an earth-shaking posture, but in just a few tens of seconds, it was done in one go, the movements of the two were as fast as thunder, and even Mu Zilong's whip leg just now was really amazing, it may be a problem of angle, some people saw it clearly, and some people just saw that Lan Feng suddenly hit the pillar, and the people next to the shocked beads didn't have time to react, and sat on the ground together.

Lan Feng hadn't completely recovered from the electric light and flint, just like Mu Zilong at this moment, he came to Lan Feng panting and sweating profusely, he had already taken off the fist gloves on his hand at this moment and stretched out his hand to him.

Feeling that his waist seemed to be kicked off, Lan Feng wanted to stand up, but Mu Zilong's whip leg just now was really fast enough that he only felt a pain in his body, and then hit the pillar, and at that moment it could be said to be completely stunned.

"If you still want to continue. Mu Zilong said while stretching out his hand.

And although Lan Feng was a little unwilling, he and Mu Zilong really didn't have to lie on the ground and couldn't get up, and his heart was also stimulated by his whip leg to fight, but at this time, it was indeed necessary to stop in moderation.

The corners of his mouth lifted, Lan Feng reached out and grabbed Mu Zilong and was pulled up by him, and when he got up, he could feel a piercing pain in his waist that had been continuing, as if he couldn't forget this moment of defeat tonight.

At the same time as the two shook hands, there were cheers all around, and it was obvious that although the fight was only a few minutes, it still won everyone's visual and spiritual satisfaction.

"It's not bad, it's full of explosiveness, it seems that the rumors are true, if you fight with the flying dragon, you suddenly come like this, you can really beat people up, and then you can still have a chance of winning if you chase after the victory. After that, everyone in the gym returned to their respective places, and Lan Feng and Mu Zilong sat against the wall, both of them looked like they were shining, but they were just sweat stains from the competition.

Compared to Lan Feng, Mu Zilong looked slightly inferior, because his cheekbones were bruised by Lan Feng, and he was holding an ice pack in his hand to press it to the affected area.

"If you can say that, I didn't get beaten in vain, I didn't think it would be very dangerous to come here. Mu Zilong looked at Li Erzhu, who was also joining in the fun, shirtless, doing bench presses.

But Lan Feng's next move made Mu Zilong just change his opinion of him, and he had another dose of fierce medicine, which really made him swallow a mouthful of saliva, and he was a little dazed and helpless.