Eighty-Five: The Silk Family Contest (2)

Hua Zixuan tripped over Balchi, and when he fell to the ground, he turned over and pressed Balchi to the bottom.

Balchi's Mongolian wrestling is a set of jobs, and just when he was overwhelmed, he used the word "throw" to throw Hua Zixuan to the side.

Hua Zixuan was thrown aside, but he grabbed Balchi's wrist and took advantage of the situation to bring Balchi to the side.

Hua Zixuan flipped hard, pressed Balchi to the bottom again, shook off his head, and aimed at Balchi's head.

"Bang!" Balchi had been knocked out.

Hua Zixuan's hard head was used in the fight against the big worm, Wu Wei and the eldest grandson Siqi had seen it, so naturally they wouldn't find it strange, Wang Heng was taken aback, "This kid would still be like this." ”

Hua Zixuan stood up and patted the dust on his body. Balchi was still lying on the ground, confused.

Seeing this, the eldest grandson Siqi's frowning brows stretched slightly, "It seems that it is not difficult for this guy to win, as long as I coax him to be happy." ”

Mo Ping took a step forward with her long legs, "I'll teach you a few tricks!"

Mo Ping's eldest sister's two long legs are particularly eye-catching, with a ponytail, and her appearance is capable and exquisite.

"Alas, don't go. Di Meng grabbed Mo Ping, "I've been with Zixuan for a long time, let me try his skills to grow?"

Mo Ping seemed to be in awe of Di Meng, and after listening to Di Meng's words, he took two steps back.

Di Meng took two steps forward and said, "Zixuan, the arhat boxing I taught you is equivalent to teaching it in vain, and I basically haven't seen you use it." ”

"Ah......" Hua Zixuan only felt embarrassed, "I, I...... I keep the Luohan fist to press the bottom of the box, and I won't use it until I have to. ”

"Oh, yes. Di Meng sneered, "Then let's begin, I am a slave of my master, and I have to fight against you." ”

Hua Zixuan: "Understood. ”

Di Meng made a gesture, "Come on!"

Hua Zixuan threw a punch, "Offended!"

Hua Zixuan's powerful punch was extremely fast, and Di Meng could dodge it.

Di Meng's brows tightened, Hua Zixuan's punch was so fast.

Hua Zixuan knew that Di Meng was powerful, so he didn't leave room at the beginning.

Di Meng dodged Hua Zixuan's two punches in a row, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack. He seized the middle lane, returned fire quickly, smashed small punches, and struck continuously.

Di Meng's small broken fist came so fast that it was difficult to dodge. Hua Zixuan simply didn't dodge, and took a few punches from Di Meng. He seized the opportunity and slapped Di Meng.

With Hua Zixuan's strength, if this slap slapped on Di Meng's body, it would definitely be able to slap him away, but how could Di Meng let him succeed.

Di Meng wanted to dodge, but it was too late, Hua Zixuan's big palm had already touched his shoulder.

This is also difficult for Di Meng, and unloading defense is Di Meng's forte.

The last time Hua Zixuan fought against Di Meng at the door of the New Martian Restaurant, he suffered the loss of Di Meng's move.

After Hua Zixuan's big palm slapped Di Meng's shoulder, Di Meng's body sank, which was the process of unloading.

Who would have thought that Di Meng was actually pressed to the ground by Hua Zixuan.

Everyone present was shocked, Di Meng's unloading defense was his unique skill, everyone thought that Hua Zixuan's ordinary palm would be unloaded by Di Meng, no one expected that Di Meng would be pressed down.

Not only the onlookers, but even Hua Zixuan, were surprised. He looked at his palm in amazement, and asked in his heart, Di Meng let me do it on purpose, right?

In fact, Di Meng didn't let Hua Zixuan at all, and the reason why he was frustrated was because he made a mistake in estimating Hua Zixuan's strength.

The last time he and Hua Zixuan played in the New Martian Restaurant, Hua Zixuan's strength was only more than two thousand catties, of course, this power is no longer something that ordinary people can have, Hua Zixuan's current strength is more than five thousand catties, which has more than doubled. In such a short period of time, it is simply unbelievable that a person whose strength is already top-notch can double on this basis.

Di Meng only knew that Hua Zixuan's strength was greater than in the last battle, and he would never have thought that it had more than doubled, so he underestimated Hua Zixuan's strength, so he would capsize in the ditch.

Di Meng got up, shook his head helplessly, and smiled bitterly.

Wang Hengda roared, "Di Meng, you won't release water on purpose, right?"

Mo Ping said on the side: "Brother Di will never fool the master." ”

Wang Heng shouted at Di fiercely: "Hurry up and get back face!"

Di Meng: "Zixuan, you have made a lot of progress, I really didn't expect it!" he said, his hands made a tiger head shape, and his body sank, showing an offensive state.

Hua Zixuan knew that Di Meng was going to move seriously. And he was in good spirits.

Di Meng said, "It's coming!" Xiang Hua Zixuan stepped forward.

Di Meng's fist style is not only a fast word, but also with the majesty of the king of beasts, the tiger. The fist is in the middle, fast and ferocious, and does not give the opponent the slightest respite.

Hua Zixuan can be parried.

Both of them moved quickly, and in just a few minutes, they had already made dozens of moves.

Hua Zixuan has been suppressed, he can't bear it anymore, and he can't keep letting his opponent press and fight. So, he let Di Meng punch himself a few times, in exchange for the opportunity to beat Di Meng, he belongs to the same way of fighting.

It seems that they are all at the same end, but not necessarily, because Hua Zixuan is more resistant to beating than Di Meng, it can be said that in terms of resistance to beating, Hua Zixuan and Di Meng are not in the same latitude, even if it is the same end move, Di Meng was killed, and Hua Zixuan couldn't die.

Of course, Di Meng is not stupid, so naturally he will not fight against Hua Zixuan.

Hua Zixuan underestimated Di Meng's strength, and Di Meng easily resolved Hua Zixuan's fighting style, and while he was not beaten, he also hit Hua Zixuan several punches.

Although Hua Zixuan resisted the beating, Di Meng hit his key point weakness, and after a long time, he couldn't stand it.

Hua Zixuan secretly thought in his heart, "Although my strength is greater than him, how can he use a clever word, no matter how great his strength is, he can't beat him, it's in vain." Although Chang Kui said that strength is the origin of the universe, and if the strength is strong enough, it can defeat all techniques, but he is right, but my strength is not enough to crush Di Meng's skills. ”

"Fight!" Hua Zixuan thought in his heart.

Thinking of this, Hua Zixuan directly gave up the defense, even if he was beaten by Di and vomited blood, he didn't defend it, it was just a mental attack.

This style of play had immediate results, and after Hua Zixuan was punched dozens of times by Di Meng, he finally seized the opportunity and punched Di Meng.

This punch, even if it is only one-fifth of Hua Zixuan's strength, is more than a thousand catties. Di Meng weighs a hundred and twenty pounds.

With more than 1,000 catties of strength, hitting something of 120 catties, what is the consequence, this thing will definitely fly out.

What's more, Hua Zixuan's punch was quite successful, not to mention more than 3,000 catties.

Di Meng was beaten and flew backwards.

"Boom!" Di Meng was knocked under the eaves five or six meters away, and smashed the door again.

After Hua Zixuan knocked Di into the air, he couldn't support it, and he supported the ground with one hand, almost falling down.

He has been punched by Di Meng dozens of times, and the fists are not separated from the acupoints of his body, if he is an ordinary person, ten people will also be beaten down by Di Meng.

Hua Zixuan held the ground with one hand and covered his chest with the other, holding his breath hard, and the qi and blood in his chest had already surged to his throat.

"Zixuan," Wu Wei was about to step forward to support Hua Zixuan, "Are you okay?"

"Hey!" Wang Heng shouted to Wu Wei, "If you hold him, you will admit defeat." ”

The eldest grandson Siqi hurriedly said: "Why can't Sister Wei hold him, Di Meng has already been defeated." ”

"Really?" Wang Heng said, "My Di Meng is not defeated, eldest lady." ”

I saw that on the ruins of the smashed door panel, Di Meng had already stood up, he stood straight, his eyes were like torches, but there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and his spirit was still undiminished.

Hua Zixuan saw Di Meng coming from under the eaves, and his head was big. He remembered the scene of the game between the giant cedar and the rear starter, and the three battle servants of the back hair seat were repaired by Di Meng and could not fight back, which was really infinitely humiliating.

Hua Zixuan could foresee that after Di Meng came over, he would be the end of the three war servants of the latter seat.

It doesn't matter if it's just repaired, but being repaired in front of the eldest grandson Siqi is a little unbearable.

Di Meng had already come to the front and asked Hua Zixuan, "Zixuan, can you still fight?"

Hua Zixuan took a deep breath and said slowly: "Fight, why don't you fight." ”

Wang Heng: "Di Meng, this kid is already at the end of the crossbow, and he can't stand jumping, you can end this fight with two more punches." ”

Hua Zixuan forcibly stood up, looking angry and unfocused.

Di Meng saw Hua Zixuan's embarrassment and said, "Otherwise, if you admit defeat, let's stop fighting." ”

"Open, what are you kidding," Hua Zixuan said two words, and then swallowed hard to avoid vomiting blood, "I have the chance to win, why should I admit defeat." ”

Wang Heng: "Di Meng, what are you grinding, I will order you today, hurry up!"

Di Meng shook his head helplessly, made a tiger's head with his hand, and rushed to Hua Zixuan's heart.

"Slow!"

It's the eldest grandson, Siqi.

Di Meng retracted his moves, including Wang Heng, and they were all looking at the eldest grandson Siqi, "What do you want to do?"

"Di Meng has already lost!" said the eldest grandson, Siqi.

Everyone was confused, and Hua Zixuan was also curious, how did I win?

Among them, Wang Heng was the most crazy, and said to the eldest grandson: "Oh, my eldest grandson, what kind of mess are you making, you are also the initiator of the game, you have to abide by the rules of the game, you can't let your own temperament come, let whoever you want to win?"

The eldest grandson Siqi: "Wang Heng, in your mind, I am an unreasonable person, right?"

Wang Heng: "No, no, how can I think so, I mean, you have to abide by the rules of the game, how can you casually say that my Di Meng lost." ”

"Heh......" the eldest grandson Siqi said, "I said that Di Meng lost, that is a basis!"

Wang Heng: "What is the basis, let's hear it." ”

The eldest grandson Siqi: "Because Di Meng is out of bounds, that is to say, Di Meng has been knocked out of the ring!"

Everyone: "......"

Eldest grandson Siqi: "You guys look at it visually, from Di Meng's current position to the eaves, there are two boxing rings in width, right?"

Indeed, judging by the width of the standard ring, Di Meng has been out of bounds twice.

Wang Heng's face was bored, "My eldest lady, they are a martial arts competition, not a war servant competition, we didn't draw the boundary from the beginning, right?"

Eldest grandson Siqi: "The two of them are war servants, of course, they must demand themselves according to the rules of the war servant competition." Besides, I watched their game, which was a rehearsal for the game between your two teams on the 12th. Although there is no boundary, in my eyes there is a boundary!

As a qualified war servant, he should have an invisible boundary in his heart, and he must always face the challenges within the boundary. ”

Wang Heng scolded secretly in his heart, "Nima, what a nizi with sharp teeth!"

The eldest grandson, Siqi, continued: "What if there is a cliff outside the border, may I ask, can Di Meng come back?"

Wang Heng: "Uh......"

The eldest grandson, Siqi, asked Di Meng, "What if there is a sea of fire outside the border, what if you just hit not a door, but a nail board?"

Di Meng lowered his head and was silent for a while, and said, "That's right, the moment Zixuan beat me out, I was already defeated because I was out of bounds." ”