Text Chapter 1522 Difficult to pass
Lin Xiao lucked his arm, raised his arm, and his whole body was one, and the fat man's leg knife swept over, and before his leg arrived, a gust of wind came to his face. Lin Xiao propped his arms round, and his qi ran through his body, like a round ball swinging out with his kicking feet. The fat man then pounced, punching and kicking, Lin Xiao seemed to be in the center of a whirlwind, and there were shadows of fists and feet in all directions.
Lin Xiao gradually adapted to the fat man's attack, he reached out to catch the fat man's punch, twisted his wrist around the situation, pulled it back, and leaned over, where his shoulder touched, it was as soft and loose as a cotton ball, Lin Xiao hurriedly retracted his figure. The opponent attacked him, and the original soft place became as hard as steel, and Lin Xiao used his strength to bounce out.
The fat man didn't follow up, he paused, he was also pondering Lin Xiao's strength, just for a moment, he got up and progressed again, and punched over, Lin Xiao flashed sideways, and punched back, the tentacles were the same as just now, and there was nowhere to focus. But Lin Xiao didn't exert his strength, quickly retracted, and hit another punch out, which also didn't exert force, and then rushed out with another punch, three punches in succession, chasing the wind and catching the moon, and the reality was uncertain.
After the third punch, Lin Xiao's heart was at ease, as soon as his fist touched the fat man's body, a stream of internal qi naturally arose in the opponent's body, and the qi was lucky. As soon as Lin Xiao retracted his hand, only one inch was recovered, and the fat man's internal qi was retracted with a touch, Lin Xiao immediately attacked again, and before his hand arrived, the sword qi had penetrated in, and the fat man realized that it was too late, and the external defensive qi was broken.
The fat man punched Lin Xiao in the chest, but it was already the end of the crossbow, without the strength of the beginning, Lin Xiao didn't care at all, and didn't even dodge, at the same time, before his internal qi gathered again, it was two more punches, and the fat man floated out like a kite with a broken string. Lin Xiao didn't dare to follow the attack, he clenched his fists and said, "Accept it." "That fat man's internal skills are so superb, and his cultivation is also excellent, he saw that the opponent was not pressing, and he was not good at entanglement, smiled at him, and turned to leave.
Lin Xiao then walked up, after three battles, more than half of his internal strength was consumed, especially the last one, he was almost going all out, and he didn't dare to leave a little spare strength, so he took advantage of it when he couldn't make a mistake, whether it was mental strength or internal qi, it was like a well that had been washed dry, and he felt empty in his body and exhausted in spirit. Although there had been a good estimate of the difficulties, it now seemed that it was far from sufficient.
I don't know how many ambushers there are in front of him, and he feels that if he continues to fight like this, he will not have the strength to fight again when he arrives at the scene of the real game. Unexpectedly, he went all the way to the top floor and did not encounter any more obstacles. There is a ring in the middle of the roof platform, which is blocked by ropes on all sides, and no contestants have come here yet. One or two hundred people sat scattered on all sides of the stage, and three or four robed Arabs sat beside Gambino.
Lin Xiao didn't expect that he had fought so hard, and he was the first to come, and the others didn't know what kind of opponent they encountered. Zhao Yuanxiang saw him come out, hurriedly walked over, gave him a thumbs up, looked at the blue and swollen on his body and face, knew that he had met a strong opponent, and asked him what kind of opponent he had met and how he defeated them.
Lin Xiao introduced the opponent he had encountered, telling him that the last master was the strongest opponent he had ever encountered in his life. Zhao Yuanxiang had an expression of disbelief after hearing this: "Where did this guy come from to collect these masters, I don't know how many people can break through." Lin Xiao sat down and waited for the arrival of the other players.
The second one who came out was Haman, who was even worse than Lin Xiao, with a serious injury to one leg, and he was limping when he walked, and his face was pale, and several Arabs hurriedly stood up, and two of Gambino's men came over and helped Haman to a chair and sat down. As soon as Haman turned his head and saw Lin Xiao, he barely squeezed a smile, and Lin Xiao saw that one of his eyes was also swollen, and his face was still blue.
After waiting for another ten minutes, another person came out, it was the Brazilian player Lima, he completely looked like he had come out of hell, his body was shaking, his clothes were covered with blood, and one arm seemed to be dislocated, hanging weakly beside him. After coming out, he looked up at the sun, his legs were weak and knelt on the ground, Lin Xiao hurriedly stepped forward, helped him up, raised his arm, and wanted to help him connect it, only to find that it was not the shoulder joint that was dislocated, but the bone of the arm was broken.
Lin Xiao has also seen the strength of these two people, and now that they have become like this, Lin Xiao can't imagine what kind of enemies they have encountered, and two medical staff came over to help them deal with their injuries. The bigwigs on the platform are not worried about the players inside, they are all chatting and laughing casually, waiting to watch the upcoming match.
After waiting for another half an hour, and no one else appeared, several Arabs around Gambinobi discussed for a while, beckoned, and a few of his men came downstairs to check on the situation, and after a while, several people came back and reported to him: "Two of the other three people are unconscious, and one is seriously injured and cannot move." ”
Lin Xiao noticed that Gambino cared about the opinions of a few Arabs around him, so he leaned over again and asked for their opinions, but he didn't discuss it with the other gangsters, which made Lin Xiao very incomprehensible, but the others didn't seem to have any objections, and even Zhao Yuanxiang thought it was a normal thing.
Lin Xiao guessed that there must be a big hidden truth behind this that he didn't know, and he thought: "Could it be that these Arabs are the ones behind the planning of this competition, and Gambino is just the organizer? So who will be the person who can make the biggest gang boss in New York willingly serve him? What kind of power did they use?"
After several people discussed stopping, Gambino stood up and said, "So far, only three people have managed to reach the ring, and after a half-hour break, we will hold the ring match as originally planned." Lin Xiao didn't see any need to continue to compare, the two of them were so seriously injured, only he was slightly better, how could this game be played?
Harman and Lima didn't seem to think as much as he did, resting in their seats, nervously preparing.
Half an hour passed, and Gambino took the stage to announce that the competition was about to begin, and this round of the competition took the form of a challenge competition, with Lin Xiao, who came out first, as the champion to accept the challenge of the other two. If you fall to the ground, you lose, if you are knocked out of the ring, if you are seriously injured, you will lose. The winner of the first round will be challenged by the other two, and each will have two chances.