Regarding the incentive merit mechanism of the death training camp, Brigitte deeply agrees that what kind of strength and achievements can get what kind of status.

It's a good thing that everyone should have expectations for life and have a head to go.

Douglas's desire and fighting spirit made her feel the same deeply, and she could deeply appreciate the strength of this man at this time.

For Su Chen's inch punch in the ring, Brigitte was very disdainful.

The corners of her mouth twitched, and she said, "Douglas will not be defeated, this boxing match has entered his rhythm." I've seen 21 of his 38 fights during his Black Fist mission, and 21 of them are the way they are now, where his opponent was able to gain a slight advantage for the time being, but he was dragged down for life. The 'Immortal Golden Body' was no joke, especially after he learned the art of yoga. ”

Brigitte's voice is proud, and as an ace killer on the same level as Douglas, she naturally has her own hole cards. I also understand the meaning of the hole cards very thoroughly, and once the use will come out, it will determine the victory.

Douglas had already used yoga boxing to match his modified bones, and she didn't believe anyone could resist it.

She only thought that Douglas's hole cards were extremely powerful, but she didn't think that Su Chen would have any hole cards.

Perhaps, everyone will infinitely magnify their own advantages and ignore the advantages of others, which is not only the blind spot of Brigitte and others, but also the majority of people in the world.

……

The ensuing confrontation surprised Morey and Brigitte, and it also made everyone feel that the shape was suddenly incomprehensible to them.

Because, Su Chen has changed.

Su Chen's eyes became cold, and he changed his previous method of unloading his strength, and attacked with a move, scrambling to be the first.

No matter how fierce Douglas is, he has to attack the opponent, and as soon as Su Chen changes, his speed can't keep up.

Wing Chun's heaviest hand speed interception, even interception and beating, Su Chen's shot was like thunder, and he shot thirty-six punches and eighteen legs in an instant, completely sealing the angle of Douglas's shot.

He fused Wing Chun, Tan Leg, Cannon Fist, and Tiger Crane Twin Fist into one, and his hands and legs were so fast that only afterimages remained.

only heard the sound of "bang bang bang" on the stage like a war drum, and Douglas could only stop blocking.

He closed his fists to protect his head, face, eyes, sun and other vital places, and if he couldn't block it, he relied on his body to take it hard.

Gradually, the blood on the corner of his mouth slowly expanded.

It can be seen that Su Chen's offensive is not useless, three punches miss one punch, and if there are too many hits, he will naturally be injured.

Su Chen's face was flat, sweat welled up on his forehead, and his breathing was long and long.

He beat Douglas like a wooden stake, as if he had come to the breeze every morning and evening to punch and kick his legs.

"Small injuries become big injuries, even if you are an iron man, I will beat you into a mess of iron clay. ”

Everyone in the stands was so nervous that they couldn't breathe, there were more and more blood stains on the corners of Douglas's mouth, and there were also blood stains on Su Chen's fists and arms.

At the end of the beating, he was injured in his fist.

How hard are the opponent's bones?

I don't know if in the end, was Su Chen's hands and feet weak and his fists and legs collapsed? Or did Douglas fall first because he couldn't hold on to his injuries?

"If you want to win, you have to win!" Tang Ziyan saw Su Chen's punches and kicks like a raging storm, beating Douglas could only defend passively, he felt hearty, and his previous grievances were swept away, and he turned his head to Li Mengyao and said: "The last time I saw him play against the iron wolf, it was also this kind of scene, as long as he had the upper hand, it would be difficult for the opponent to take back the opportunity, and he could only be taken away by a wave." ”

Li Mengyao's indifferent gaze also showed essence, and she was also fascinated.

Xishan School Park is a very strange school garden.,It's a variety of quintessences to learn.。

Piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and shooting, do not seek to be proficient in everything, but to dabble in everything, at least to be able to say something, and not to be at a loss when communicating with people.

To put it simply, the purpose of this school is to train students to become all-rounders.

In addition to the study of the quintessence of the country, of course, it is necessary to learn various martial arts and fighting techniques, especially the national arts of various schools and factions are the top priority.

Therefore, even soft and weak girls like Li Mengyao and Fang Qing have a deep understanding of the way of technical fighting, and they are out-and-out little masters among their peers.

Just because I understand boxing, I admire my peers in the ring even more, which is a kind of strength that is far ahead of them.

……

Su Chen's demeanor was like when he punched, and the robe he was wearing not only did not become a constraint for him, but made him a little more hidden and sudden when he shot.

Most of the time, Douglas could only see the wide sleeves of his robe fluttering, and the hidden killing moves were always out of sight, bombarding him heavily.

There is no way to avoid it, and there is no way to stop it.

Heizi turned his head and glanced at Shen Yue in admiration, and exclaimed loudly: "It turns out that the robe plays this role, and the Chinese culture is really broad and profound. Brother Chen's shot is small and fine, hitting the most lethal punch at the shortest distance, hiding it with a robe, and the shot is even more weird, good!"

He saw that his mood was agitated, and he couldn't wait to be on the field himself, listening to Su Chenmi's sound of punches and feet breaking through the wind like a shower, his eyes were full of fanaticism.

"Oh no, Douglas has a trick. Shen Yue was not so optimistic.

Those with high eyesight will see that this "immortal golden body" is gathering momentum at this time.

It's like a spring, the harder it is pressed and the more it rebounds, the more it hurts.

……

Shen Sanjiang's calm face was a little more cautious, and the teacup he picked up was not put to his mouth for a long time.

Attentive people will find that his sleeves are windless, and the person in charge of the Haicheng Special Affairs Office is unexpectedly nervous.

Unlike the audience, who only look at the surface, several people in the VIP seats have already seen the clues of victory and defeat.

Jack Tang and Morey showed a faint smile on their faces, and the attentive people could all find that Su Chen's situation was no longer good.

Sure enough, in a moment, there was a change in the ring.

Douglas's figure, which had been dodging the parry, suddenly froze, and his body writhed abnormally like a snake.

The two punches and legs that Su Chen landed on him slid away to the sides as if they had hit oiled cowhide.

"That's all your fist is, it can't break my internal organs at all, it's my turn. Douglas blocked Su Chen's one-punch attack, and his wrist wrapped around it like a vine wrapped around a tree, wrapping around Su Chen's attacking arm.

"Soft Bone Fist!"

The people in the audience who had seen Douglas make a move all shouted, and his two arms were all turned into soft whips, as if the bones were not big, and one of Su Chen's arms was wrapped around to death.

The body writhed, and it surged towards Su Chen along this arm.

It's a snake fight, and Douglas thinks of himself as a snake.

The twisting technique he uses is a desperate skill in Indian yoga, and he has an understanding of watching the deep-water python prey.

Douglas knew that Su Chen's speed was too fast, so he simply gave up his defensive actions and fought hard to block Su Chen's action after taking a few beats.

"I'll scrap your arm and break half of your attack, see how you can fight?" Douglas's face flashed with a feverish flush, and the golden royal pattern on his forehead also twisted like ripples, and his blood was extremely vigorous and rushed straight to the top door.

He has made a full shot, ready to kill.

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