"How can there be this kind of play, forcibly carry the opponent's strength, and don't want to unload the force, isn't this a lose-lose situation?"

For Liu Yi, fighting is based on strength and methods for moves.

The fight is to defeat the opponent without getting hurt.

Unless there is no way to retreat and life and death are at stake, they will choose a lose-lose style of play to fight for their lives.

What is the difference between a style of play like Li Jiuzhen and Zeng Yishan, and a bull's headbutt?

There is no technical content at all, and he is blind to such a high level of martial arts.

However, for the person concerned, Zeng Yishan, he became more and more excited, and laughed: "Okay, enough for you, it's fun enough, eat me again!" ”

"You eat!"

The two punched each other twice, roaring each other, but they didn't avoid it, allowing each other's fists to hit the chest.

This time the two sides were not just as simple as a shock, but flew out upside down at the same time, spurting blood from their mouths, and rolled on the ground twice at the same time before they got up at the same time.

Li Jiuzhen shrugged his shoulders and did a chest expansion exercise, his body crackled and bones crackled, and he immediately wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and grinned.

Inside, where no one could see, the White Bone Needle had been activated with the assistance of the Ten Thousand Magnetic Needles to repair his internal injuries.

Although it cannot be completely repaired immediately, at least the bleeding can be stopped immediately and the internal bleeding will not continue to occur.

That's right, he's cheating!

It's just that he has a white bone needle.

One-on-one, hard to hit, afraid of a ball!

Zeng Yishan didn't have a white bone needle, he was injured, and he could only endure it, he saw that Li Jiuzhen's face was "pale", worse than himself, he was overjoyed, and without saying a word, he rushed over again.

He is actually not a fool, but he is talented and has acquired training, and his ability to resist blows is stronger than that of masters in the same realm.

This kind of hard-hitting style of play is also what he loves-

Well, he has to admit that cumbersome changes in moves are not his forte.

With the moves, it is estimated that you will lose, and one force will drop ten times, which is the king.

In a few breaths, the two beat each other as if they were crazy, using each other as sandbags, and the fight made a popping sound.

The result was obvious, Li Jiuzhen won, stomped this guy under his feet, and said calmly: "Serve? ”

"How can he still exert all his strength after being injured? Why is this happening? Zeng Yishan was a little confused and couldn't figure this out.

It stands to reason that the two sides bombarded each other with all their strength at first, and the force must have been violent.

But after a few fights, Zeng Yishan was affected by internal injuries, and the strength of his fists was reduced a lot.

How do you think Li Jiuzhen but he doesn't!

Under the elimination of the other's strengths, how can Zeng Yishan not lose?

Feeling that the strength of the soles of Li Jiuzhen's feet increased, his face began to deflat, even though he was aggrieved, Zeng Yishan still had to say loudly: "I obeyed, you are amazing." ”

Li Jiuzhen moved his feet away, took two steps back, waved his hand in a dashing manner, turned around and said, "Then cut yourself." ”

"......" Zeng Yishan raised his head and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Li Jiuzhen saw that he didn't move, so he pursed his lips, not hiding his mocking tone at all: "What, what you said, you want to regret it?" Don't want to leave your life behind? ”

"This ......" Zeng Yishan's face was extremely embarrassed.

When he first appeared on the stage, in order to make some noise, he naturally let go of his arrogance, saying that he would leave his life if he lost.

As for the fact that after the fight, if you want to be inferior in skills and be killed by Li Jiuzhen, it doesn't matter.

But the key is that Li Jiuzhen won, but he didn't beat himself to death.

In this way, do you really want to kill yourself?

Being kicked down the stairs and jumping off the stairs by yourself are two different concepts entirely. The same is true of being strangled to death by others and strangling oneself.

Zeng Yishan's face was cloudy, and he turned his neck sideways, closed his eyes and said, "You can kill me!" ”

"I'll kill you? It still dirties my hands. Li Jiuzhen said, "And if I kill you, it is likely that the police will trouble me again, why bother?" It's better to do it yourself. ”

"Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated, why do you have to talk so much, if you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect, if you don't kill, I will leave." Zeng Yishan took a deep breath, barely got up, and straightened his chest, revealing the momentum of "seeing death as home".

But the next moment, it involved internal injuries, and Wow bent over and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Li Jiuzhen said lightly: "Give you two choices, one is to crawl around the garden like a dog and then roll, and the other is to commit suicide, you choose." If you want to say insult, you are allowed to kill me for no reason, and I am not allowed to insult you? I was insulted, what's wrong? ”

"You-" Zeng Yishan vomited blood again, purely angry.

When Liu Yi heard this, he said: "I think ...... Or forget it? ”

Li Jiuzhen sneered: "You just said that this is your territory, and you can't allow a fight to be stopped." Now this person has come to the door, and the fight is over, and you just jumped out and said anything. Don't you think what you're saying is actually like a fart? ”

"Li Jiuzhen, how can you say that about me? It's so rude! "Liu Yi is not a clay man, and the clay man also has three points of fire!

Li Jiu is really such a straightforward verbal attack, can he not be angry?

He really couldn't figure out how a fresh and elegant character like Fan Yijun could befriend a vulgar and arrogant person like Li Jiuzhen......

It's incredible!

"If it's rude to be honest, I'd rather be rude." Li Jiuzhen didn't even look at him, "It's not cool, bite me?" ”

Liu Yi exhaled lightly, as if he had removed some restraints, and said, "In this case, I will also formally ask for your high skills!" ”

"No problem, whoever loses will die!" Li Jiuzhen finally turned his head and looked at him.

The eyes of the two met in the air, as if stirring up a flash of lightning.

Xiao Jie was stunned when she heard this, what is the situation? That nasty guy, even Brother Liuyi wants to fight? And it also says who loses and who dies, what does this mean?

He actually wanted Brother Liuyi to die!

Xiao Jieden was deeply worried about Liu Yi and hated Li Jiu to the core.

Ignoring the danger, she hurried over, and said loudly as she ran: "Don't fight, don't fight, are you all crazy?" ”

She gasped and glared at Li Jiuzhen angrily: "You guy, get out of here, you are not welcome here, who wants to share life and death with people like you?" Defect! ”

Li Jiuzhen looked at her coldly and said, "You don't allow me to leave for a while, and then tell me to get out of here, so that I am sick." Don't look at yourself anything, qualified to drink to me? ”

"You...... You, you're a brute! Xiao Jie didn't scold grass and mud horses or anything like that, she trembled with anger, and only held back such a sentence.

When Li Jiuzhen heard this, he couldn't hold back anymore and slapped him.

Of course, this slap will not beat Xiaojie to death, but at least it can also knock out a few teeth.

Liu Yi treated Xiao Jie as a sister, and naturally did not allow him to go wild, his expression was cold, and he immediately reached out, stopped Li Jiuzhen's wrist, and pushed Xiao Jie aside.

The two were about to fight together, Fan Yijun finally stepped forward, separated the two, and sighed.

"I really have few friends and no experience, so I didn't know until today that it turned out that friends and friends can't be friends, and it was my mistake."

She raised her head and said sincerely, "Can you not fight?" ”

The next moment, she turned around, slapped Xiao Jie's swollen face, and smiled slightly: "My friend, how can you scold?" ”