"I don't like your arrogance, although I showed my so-called superiority in front of you before. But this is something I was born with, and you can't ignore it. ”

Han Yarong, who also took off his heavy coat and revealed his sturdy body, gave others the same shock.

If it is different, Xiao Sheng at this time is a cheetah thriving in the wild. His wheat-colored skin and muscles are full of explosive power at first glance. And Han Yarong is a product of artificial and careful breeding, there is no fat, and every muscle is so angular.

And Xiao Daguan, who heard the other party's words, suddenly grinned. Then he replied, "Do you know what it means for me to win this game? I will be rewarded with something that you may not care about for the rest of your life." But this is invaluable for a grassroots and a hillbilly. ”

"Born in poverty and self-made, for people like me, in addition to working hard, it is desperate - willing to dare to pull the emperor off the horse!"

After Xiao Sheng finished saying this, Yang Zhongguo, who had his hands on his chest, reminded with interest: "It's time to ......."

'Woo ......'

At the moment when Yang Zhongguo fell, Xiao Sheng's feet, which were originally gripping the ground, instantly left the ground. The whole person was like a bullet out of the ring, and suddenly jumped to Han Yarong's side on the opposite side of the ring.

This rapid start also made Yang Zhongguo, who was originally sitting there, subconsciously stand up. And the adjutant was even more stunned with a solemn face!

The onlookers all had such expressions, and Han Yarong, as the person concerned, was naturally even more panicked. He never thought that Xiao Sheng's start speed would be so fast.

It was so fast that he didn't have time to open the stance, and he subconsciously made a defensive posture, waiting for the opponent's stormy attack.

Yang Zhongguo, who saw this scene, muttered: "...... lost"

'Bang ......'

Xiao Sheng, who waved his right fist, directly chiseled into Han Yarong's ribs. This made Han Yarong, who was subconsciously blocking the front door, feel pain in an instant.

The body leaned a little bit in pain, and made an instinctive protective action. However, Xiao Sheng's ensuing left fist smashed into the side of the guy's face from top to bottom.

'Bang Bang ......'

Like a sudden raindrop, it smashed on Han Yarong's defense system.

Xiao Sheng, who did not add any fancy attitude, was using this 'hard-hitting' posture to hit the 'arrogant' man in front of him powerfully.

Han Yarong, who is in a state of exhaustion, is more like a moving sandbag on the training ground. had to be beaten passively, and had to make a defensive posture, in his opinion, as long as he was slack, he would be hit by the opponent.

But even so, the pain that filled his whole body in an instant made his whole person's defensive posture no longer so standard. But on the other hand, Xiao Daguan, who was waving his fists quickly from beginning to end, became more and more brave and powerful......

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, keep a distance from him, Aron, your advantage is ...... legs"

The adjutant who had led Han Yarong to fight freely couldn't help but shout loudly at this time.

And after hearing his shout, Han Yarong didn't have time to dodge, but Xiao Sheng suddenly took a few steps back.

The stormy blow ended in a minute. Originally, the surface of Han Yarong's white muscles was already bruised and swollen.

Due to the mechanical defensive posture, after Xiao Sheng withdrew from the battle, Han Yarong also subconsciously blocked the front door, and his body subconsciously swayed from side to side. It's an instinctive posture of self-preservation.

However, this scene fell in the eyes of everyone, and it seemed so funny.

But after seeing Xiao Sheng's extremely sharp blow just now, no one present could laugh.

Of course, except for Xiao Sheng, who moved his arms, he had a raging smile on his face.

"You, you Rippy! This side just starts, you rush over, you ......"

"Enough ......"

Han Yanan in the audience wanted to find a step for his brother, but was stopped by Han Yarong on the stage roaring.

His arms began to tremble uncontrollably, and in the eyes of others, Han Yarong's entire upper body was shaking. Anyone who has practiced free fighting and has experienced actual combat knows it very well. This is a 'brief shock' after a heavy blow to the muscles and meridians of the human body.

This kind of shock on the 'injury' will make the person unable to use his body flexibly.

Looking at each other, in front of Han Yarong, Xiao Sheng, who had already unwrapped the bandage wrapped around his hand, asked softly, "Do you still want to fight?"

"I didn't fall, and I didn't throw in the towel......"

This is Han Yarong's answer. And Xiao Sheng, who heard his words, stopped his hand movements, nodded slightly and re-wrapped the bandage.

With his arms open and closed, he said to him with a smile: "Let's solve it quickly, my old wound feels like it's cracking." ”

After Xiao Sheng's reminder, everyone saw that Xiao Sheng's originally white bandage reflected blood. Anyone who has been injured knows that when a new injury is about to heal, the pain when it splits again is several times greater than when it was injured before.

Because the newly grown granulation is still very fragile, it is far less 'tough' than the muscles and skin itself. The pain of tearing apart the tender meat because of the sudden force is not something that everyone can bear.

However, Xiao Sheng on the stage couldn't help but show no abnormality, but more like he was narrating a very inconspicuous thing.

"You should give me time to rest...... You should know that my blows are temporary, and your old injuries will drag you down even more. ”

Han Yarong replied coldly.

"You know, I'm in the hospital three times a month. At least five stitches each time! Less than a week apart, another high-intensity fight. To put it bluntly, by the time you get used to the pain, it will have little effect on you. I have good leg skills? Coincidentally, I also have long legs. Yani said to me, "The reason why I attracted her in the first place was because of these two 'Oba legs'. ”

When Han Yani heard Xiao Sheng's words, a 'coquettish' sneer appeared on her face. Although the expression is not friendly, the heart is beautiful.

"Learn from Lunan Gong Bingquan, ask for advice......"

'Huh......' Han Yarong, who kicked his legs above his head in front of the golden rooster in public, put away all the previous 'superiority', and replaced it with the dignified feeling when he encountered a strong enemy.

He knew better than anyone that he had lost this fight from the beginning.

But the pride in his heart still made him want to try whether 'attacking the weaknesses of the other with his own strengths' was still so completely lost.

"I don't know who I learned from, the wild way that I practiced in fights. I can't talk about teaching, so let's talk about it. ”

After saying this, Xiao Sheng stretched out his right hand and signaled the other party to come first this time.

And Han Yarong, who saw this scene, was no longer hypocritical, took a big step with his right foot, and instantly made a roundhouse kick with his left foot. In an instant, the upper of more than forty yards smashed towards Xiao Sheng's front door. And what made the people present pinch a cold sweat was that Xiao Sheng didn't even stand without any dodge and defensive actions.

"Xiao Sheng......"

Yang Xiaohua, who was unconscious, took the opportunity to call out Xiao Sheng's name. However, just as she finished speaking, Xiao Daguan, who was leaning back, raised his right foot.

The top of his foot was on Han Yarong's ankle from top to bottom, and he kicked the opponent's thigh a little higher.

"Lifting weights like light ......"

Looking at the independent and standing official Xiao in the field, the adjutant who stood up suddenly blurted out. When he heard his words, Yang Zhongguo, who suddenly turned his head sideways, first glanced at the adjutant, and then looked at Xiao Sheng on the stage with joy in his eyes.

It was like seeing a piece of jade, waiting for him to polish and polish it.

"...... Start"

With Xiao Sheng's words, the only one supporting Han Yarong's right leg was off the ground in an instant. His center of gravity was unstable, and his body immediately leaned back, and at this moment, Xiao Daguan, who suddenly stood up straight, grabbed the other party's ankle.

With a side kick, he directly knocked down Han Yarong, who was already swaying from side to side.