Chapter 32: Two Bottles of Red Bull

Jiang Wenhe said very frankly: "You are the strongest I have ever seen, please advise me more." ā€

Scar still has a straight face, not at all praised by Jiang Wenhe, but has a trace of emotional fluctuations, otherwise he would not be called Scar.

"I'll advise you, if you can stand!" Scar said coldly.

It's so full of gunpowder, it seems that the next battle will not be boring!

The two sides stood on each other, and then the whistle blew, and the two sides immediately fell into a standoff.

Scar's posture is very strange, leaning back slightly, with his left foot in front and his right foot behind, and the distance between the two feet is extremely large, almost a foot. And the height of his hands is also incredibly high.

Jiang Wenhe had never seen this kind of strange posture, but he had a feeling of not knowing where to start.

Because of the two of them, Jiang Wenhe's body lƬ only has 51 points left, but if you want to watch off the scar, you need to spend at least 10 points or more.

Therefore, Jiang Wenhe also had to carefully control the value of the body, so as not to affect the performance of the next battle.

Seeing that Jiang Wenhe did not take the initiative to attack, Scar began to wonder in his heart whether it was because the two of them had already consumed a lot of his body, and he was taking the opportunity to recover at the moment.

Thinking of this possibility, a cold glint flashed in Scar's eyes, he lowered his head, put his hands on his forehead, and rushed over fiercely in the direction of Jiang Wenhe, quite a kind of savage collision.

Jiang Wenhe stepped backwards, then turned sideways, and turned directly from the front to the side, dodging Scar's attack this time, but it wasn't over yet! Scar stopped almost at the same time, and his left calf let out a powerful whip leg.

It's a Muay Thai move! It's just that the martial arts hall includes all kinds of teaching, and when it comes to competitions, there are not so many rules, as long as it's not too excessive.

Jiang Wenhe's face remained unchanged, his reaction speed was amazing, and he turned sideways again, turning around directly from the same place, and detoured behind Scar.

But attacking the enemy's back, no matter what the rules, is not allowed, Jiang Wenhe jumped back slightly, widening the distance from Scar.

At this time, Scar's face was a little ugly, if he was in a life-and-death struggle, ignoring any rules of the underground black fist, he would already be lying on the ground at this time!

In this round of the competition, although neither side touched each other, the confrontation of speed and reaction also made the audience nervous and held their breath.

"Your reaction speed is actually so fast that you can dodge this trick from me, you are the third." Scar said in a deep voice.

Jiang Wenhe nodded, he didn't use all his strength just now.

"It's coming!"

Scar let out a low snort, and once again took the initiative to attack, a continuous straight punch attack, and his footsteps changed again and again, like a lost pace.

Jiang Wenhe didn't retreat this time, but actually greeted him, and the two of them approached each other in an instant.

The scar was like a stormy fist, constantly smashing down, Jiang Wenhe blocked with his fist gloves, and he actually felt a little numb.

This is the first time that someone has been able to feel this way about themselves after having the talent of bravery.

But that's all, and the effect of the force is mutual, and the pain of the scar at this time is even higher than that of the Jiang Wen River.

After a rough estimate, the strength of the scar at this moment is probably equivalent to that of himself who is extraordinary at level 2, but it is even weaker.

"It seems that Scar Man is a huge proficiency level!" Jiang Wenhe's face lit up, and he finally stopped keeping his hand.

The two people who were originally evenly matched, you made one move and I did, and the audience applauded.

But at this moment, Jiang Wenhe's speed increased in vain, and his body swayed from side to side, continuously dodging Scar's fist attacks.

Scar suddenly felt bad in his heart, and he didn't dare to venture forward again, and his steps were backwards, and he wanted to distance himself from Jiang Wenhe.

Jiang Wenhe was willing to give up, his speed was one minute faster, he bullied forward, and with a fierce punch, from right to left, he swung away.

Scar didn't have time to stop it, so he had to take this punch, but his body was too strong, and after countless exercises and whipping, there was a tendency for King Kong not to be bad.

Jiang Wenhe seemed to be hitting the stone slab, and the feeling of numbness in his hands became more and more intense. I sighed in my heart, but I directly used a whip leg, and the action was wild.

In the first punch, Scar only felt pain, but it was fine, but when Jiang Wenhe used this whip leg, Scar was directly kicked and knelt on one knee.

His calf, the size of a palm, began to turn red at a rate visible to the naked eye, then bruised and turned a deep purple purple.

The strength of the feet is several times that of the fist, especially the whip leg attack, which is almost difficult to withstand with **.

There was once a real yĆ n, a Manchester player, who directly kicked off two connected baseball bats with just a whip leg, and you can imagine the power of this move.

Obviously, Scar can't stand up, and naturally he can't continue to compete, so this one is still Jiang Wenhe's victory, winning three games in a row.

Jiang Wenhe frowned secretly, he didn't have a good grasp of the move just now, and his attack was a little too heavy, and he secretly said in his heart: "The pursuit of proficiency makes me almost a little lost, after all, I have no grudge against them, so why bother to be so heavy-handed?" Be sure to keep your mind! ā€œ

Jiang Wenhe came back to his senses, blamed himself a little, and said in his heart: "Next time, I won't do this, just let them surrender." ā€œ

But the audience doesn't care about these, they only care about whether they look good or not! Obviously, just listen to the shouts of the listeners to know.

"Wonderful, wonderful! It's the best fight I've ever seen. ā€œ

"This is really a good seedling for martial arts......" In the crowd, a white-haired old man flashed a pair of shining eyes, looking at Jiang Wenhe with interest.

"I'm sorry, I just shot too hard." Jiang Wenhe walked up to Scar and stretched out his hand.

Although Scar's face was pale, his expression remained unchanged, and he said 'I lost', and generously asked Jiang Wenhe to pull himself up, and then limped out of the ring.

A tough guy indeed! Not pretentious.

After checking it, Jiang Wenhe found that the body value actually consumed 12 points, but the proficiency increased by 30%! Reached 80.

Scar got out of the ring, Jin Feng hurriedly arranged manpower to give him some temporary treatment, and said through gritted teeth: "This kid looks harmless to humans and animals, but he is so ruthless." ā€œ

Scar shook his head and said, "When he just pulled me up, I saw apologies in his eyes, and in the ring, it was a kind of all-out fight, if he used all his strength, then I would be happy." ā€œ

Jin Feng nodded, and then looked at all the members of Shenzhitang and the other two martial arts halls.

Just now, he had already made up his mind that he must knock Jiang Wenhe out of the ring, no matter how many people he used.

The fourth one on the field is also at the master level, he is slender and long, agile in his movements, and very good at fighting guerrilla and attrition wars, but his arm strength is a big flaw.

Although he was able to attack Jiang Wenhe, he was not very effective under his divine courage.

After a few moves with each other, the tall and thin young man finally knew that Jiang Wenhe did not plan to play a heavy hand, so he surrendered very wisely and got out of the ring.

No one laughed at him, because they all knew how terrible Jiang Wenhe was.

A total of 6 points of body lƬ were consumed, and 7% of the proficiency was reached.

Seeing that Jiang Wenhe was so brave, the people in the Fist Pole Martial Arts Hall also admired him more and more, and they all forgot what Jiang Wenhe had done before.

"Maybe, he really plans to finish 10 people by himself, and now it's the fifth, you can see that his breathing is smooth, and his face is not ruddy because of the strenuous exercise, which shows that he still maintains a large part of his body." Lu Yong observed Jiang Wenhe's face and said.

But this time, he guessed wrong, and there were only 33 points left in the body of the rivers and lakes! And the next enemy, there are six more.

Jiang Wenhe was not too worried, he was completely sure of this victory.

Four people were defeated in a row, including two at the master level, and now there are only two people left at their master level, one of whom is still Jin Feng.

Gritting his teeth, Jin Feng continued: "Keep going!" Yu Feng! ā€

But in just a minute or two, Yu Feng also surrendered and was defeated.

And what he brought only cost Jiang Wenhe 8 points, but as long as he was facing one person, Jiang Wenhe's extraordinary level would be improved!

"Curator Jin, let me go, I really want to meet him now, I feel a little warm-up, this is the first time someone can make me burn such a strong fighting spirit, although it consumes a lot of his body, some of them are not martial, but so what, the outcome of the game is more exciting."

Just when Jin Feng hesitated, a young man about twenty years old shook off the red cloak he was wearing, put on his upper body, and revealed his handsome face.

The long flowing hair, the tall nose, and the charming abdominal muscles have attracted the attention of countless women to nymphomaniac.

"Ye Long, have you decided? Is there any certainty that you can beat him? Jin Feng asked.

"Not to mention the full, at least there is a ** layer." Jin Feng smiled confidently.

"Okay, then you can play." Jin Feng nodded in agreement.

Jiang Wenhe looked at this young man, and he was vigilant in his heart.

Under the eyes of everyone, Ye Long jumped into the ring in a chic manner, shook off his bangs that were a little in the way, and looked at the audience outside the arena, with a charming smile on the corner of his mouth.

"He's so handsome!"

"yes, why didn't you find out that there was such a handsome guy there just now?!"

"I'm dying......"

Countless women are starting to commit nymphomaniac, while other men have only one thought in their hearts!

"It's just a shame to be more handsome than me!"

It's just that Jiang Wenhe said another sentence at this time.

"Please bring me two bottles of Red Bull!"