In the face of He Fei's challenge, the white international student now has to go if he doesn't want to. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, he was not afraid of He Fei at all, even if He Fei had killed his two teammates in seconds just now.

In his opinion, He Fei was just a trick.

Whether it was throwing An Mingxu with one hand or knocking down Demba with an elbow in the second game, He Fei was opportunistic.

If you run into an opponent who can't take advantage of it, He Fei will definitely not be able to.

So the white student stepped into the ring and casually took off his shirt and threw it off, revealing his perfect muscles.

Under the light, the muscles are very distinct and dazzling.

"I'm here, muscular man!"

"Tsk, if my boyfriend has this muscle, then he can play in bed......"

"Shameless, shameless!"

For the muscles of white international students, girls are drooling, and boys are envious, jealous and hateful.

For He Fei, these strong muscles don't mean anything, what he cares about is whether the opponent's fighting skills are above him.

With the Mo family's martial arts skills and the strength of three hundred catties, He Fei is now enough to deal with ordinary black market fighters, and he is not afraid of muscles at all.

As long as the opponent's fighting skills are not as good as his, he is still confident that he will kill his opponent with one blow.

Compared with the robbers that day, the first two are obviously much easier to deal with, but I don't know what the strength of this white international student is.

However, He Fei always thought that he had spent five hundred points to learn the first-order martial arts of the Mo family, and no matter how he said it, he would not lose to a foreign student.

The white student's eyes were also staring at He Fei intently: "My name is Smith, and my father is a UFC fighter. He didn't like me to follow his path, but he wasn't against me doing it. Hehe, he said that the weakest people in the UFC arena are Orientals, especially those who are superstitious about Chinese martial arts. Since you are so confident, let me see the real Chinese martial arts. ”

"Your sister, so arrogant!"

"He Fei, kill him!"

The audience was full of shouting, and Smith undoubtedly succeeded in raising the hatred of the Chinese students against him.

However, he was originally here to pull hatred, so he was very happy about his success.

When he heard Smith claiming to be the son of a UFC fighter, He Fei frowned: "Sister Mo, what is this UFC?" ”

"UFC stands for Unrestricted Mixed Martial Arts, the Ultimate Fighting Championship, and is currently the world's premier and largest professional mixed martial arts event. The UFC as it is known so far is generally public, and this kind of public UFC event is exciting and intense, but it is not bloody. In fact, there is also a kind of underground UFC competition, which is a real life-and-death struggle, never to the death. ”

As if she knew everything, Mo Lin told He Fei what she knew, "No matter what kind of UFC fighter Smith's father is, his fighting skills are not comparable to you. If you use the Mo family's martial arts as a reference, that kind of fighter has at least reached the level of the sixth order of the Mo family's martial arts, which is stronger than Liu Yun. Someone who has been taught by this kind of master, you are definitely not an opponent now. ”

"Stronger than Liu Yun?" He Fei's face changed suddenly, and he could only hope that Smith was not at his father's level of martial arts, otherwise he would never have the possibility of defeating his opponent.

He Fei couldn't help but secretly scolded himself for learning a little martial arts, but he didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick, and if he wanted to succeed, he had to look at the object!

Wouldn't it be a perfect ending if you didn't challenge this Smith if you didn't accept it?

It's good now, I don't know how to end it later.

Told you to pretend to be a fool this time, right?

"I'm not going to be beaten to a pig's head and thrown off the stage, am I?" Thinking of this possibility, He Fei couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, his toothache, his stomach hurt, and his whole body hurt.

But now that he has been riding a tiger, there are still so many people in the audience looking at him, shouting for him to beat Smith.

How did they know that it wasn't Smith who would be beaten up next, but themselves!

He Fei couldn't help but pray secretly: Oh my God, a flash of lightning will split the line here, and I won't have to fight this guy as soon as the power goes out.

It's just that He Fei's prayers are useless, the weather is very good tonight, and there will be no thunder.

Seeing that He Fei was frightened and his heart-attacking tactics had worked, Smith grinned and said with a smile: "Huaxia boy, come on!" ”

Call!

Smith smashed a clean punch at He Fei, and He Fei reflexively blocked Smith's punch with his hand.

He Fei just wanted to fight back, but Smith smashed it again, fast and ruthless, not giving He Fei a chance to fight back at all.

Bang Bang Bang ......

He Fei received more than a dozen punches from Smith in one go, and it seemed that nothing had happened, but in fact, his arm was numb by Smith, and he felt a faint pain.

And under the bombardment of Smith's continuous heavy punches, He Fei retreated all the way, and if he continued to retreat like this, he would soon fall out of the ring.

"My body can withstand the strength of three hundred catties, this guy's fist can make my arm hurt so much, and the power of that punch has reached at least two hundred catties!" He Fei secretly complained, thinking about how to get rid of this passive situation as soon as possible.

Smith's attack method is actually very simple, which is to use his own strength and speed to impact He Fei, and not let He Fei have any respite.

As long as He Fei's strength can't keep up with it a little, he will be defeated immediately.

Don't look at this offensive method without any fancy, but in other words, it is useless for anyone else among those international students to deal with He Fei in this way, and only Smith has such absolute strength to suppress He Fei.

As the so-called one force down ten meetings, this refers to this situation.

Smith obviously grasped He Fei's weakness and didn't give He Fei any chance to use his skills to fight back.

The students of Xilin University were silent, and He Fei's weakness was obvious, as long as he was not blind, he could see it.

Contrary to the silence of the students of Xilin University, the group of international students suddenly became excited: "Defeat him!" ”

"Defeat this Huaxia boy!"

"Huaxia martial arts is a deceptive thing, and it is not vulnerable at all!"

The students at Sirin University were furious, but their anger was of no use at this point.

Only if He Fei won the battle would their anger be meaningful.

However, can He Fei win?

Bang!

He Fei finally couldn't fully withstand Smith's attack, and the two actually punched each other, He Fei took five steps back in a row, but Smith also took three steps back.

"Huh? This kid has a bit of strength! Smith's eyes showed a look of surprise, he thought that why flying was just skill, but he didn't expect that the strength was also good, just a little worse than him.

How did Smith know that He Fei bumped into him, and his bones hurt so much that He Fei's tears were about to fall: "Ma, I really want to take a stone and touch his fist to see which one is harder!" ”

He Fei knew that if he continued to fight like this, he would have to lose, so he turned his mind to the one hundred and eighty points of Mo Xing that he had left: "Sister Mo, is there a card that makes the small universe explode?" It's like Popeye's spinach. ”

Mo Lin snorted: "I think about opportunism all day long, if it weren't for the fact that you are winning glory for the country today, I wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to you." There is no card that makes your strength explode, only a first-order energy card that quickly replenishes the body's energy, a twenty-point ink star, do you want it? (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )