Although Bhachai is relatively thin, he is particularly strong in two areas, one is the elbow and the other is the knee, which is also the result of his main Muay Thai training.

The big black man is burly and relatively bulky, and he mainly practices boxing, his fists are like hammers, especially the heavy punches in the back hand are full of strength, and ordinary people are broken bones and tendons when they take a hit.

If Bachai wants to take advantage of him, he must deal with it flexibly, rely on his body skills, dodge heavy punches, consume physical energy, and then find an opportunity to attack the vital point and kill with one blow.

Because I won him last time, the big black man was bent on finding me to fight alone, and he really looked down on the thin Ba Chai, and even despised it.

"Hey, little man, if you throw in the towel, I'm not going to beat you." The big black man looked at the posing Bachai and said disdainfully.

"It's too embarrassing to admit defeat, why don't you make a move?" Bachai gradually sharpened his eyes, but his mouth was teasing.

"My fists are heavy, if you can't stand it, shout out, I don't want to hurt you." The big black guy is a straightforward guy, just a little honest, but it's cute.

"I like your kindness, however, I'm your opponent now, don't care about the wrong person, be careful!" Before the words fell, Bachai stepped forward with an arrow, clenched his right hand into a fist, and went straight to the bridge of his nose with a fist wind, which was the vital point of the human body, once he was hit hard, the bones were shattered, and the blood would not stop.

"Hey, hey!" The big black man bared his teeth and smiled, suddenly lowered his head and used his forehead to catch Bachai's fist, and his two hands were spread out, embracing Bachai like wings.

Unexpectedly, Bachai's fist was just a feint, how could he come up and confront the big black man head-on, only to see his feet slip, his body lying on his side on the ground, making an athlete's tackle, and what he wanted to shovel was not the ball, but the big black man's ankle.

The mutation was sudden, and the big black man reacted quickly enough, and his right foot suddenly raised and took a step back, which was able to dodge a blow, but Bachai still had a back hand, and the blow fell to the ground and suddenly raised his foot and kicked the left knee of the big black man.

Joints are the fragile parts of the human body, especially when the whole body strength is concentrated on one foot, the big black man's eyes tightened, and it was too late to make a move.

How could he let go of a successful blow, only to see him support the ground with one hand, his body jumped parallel to the ground, his feet came out together, a fierce side kick, and two military boots were imprinted on the face of the big black man.

This kick was full of power, and the big black man was immediately kicked to the ground, but he was really strong, and his body rolled on the spot, only after a slight pause, he leaned forward and wiped the dirt on his face like no one.

"Is this all right? What a pervert! Bachai rolled his eyes speechlessly, moved his feet, and rushed up again.

The big black man gave up his previous contempt, clenched his hands into fists and slammed them into his chest, then roared and strode towards Bachai with his fist.

The distance between the two iron fists is getting closer and closer, and when they were about to collide, Bachai suddenly turned his fist into a palm, and grabbed the big black fist, and his body shook to remove the force, and then suddenly pressed down, this move is a joint technique I learned from me, and I used it in the previous battle.

It's a pity that he is facing the big black man, his strength is far more than that of Bachai, sure enough, the big black man felt the power of the downward pressure, and his arm shook suddenly, although this time it was sudden, but he failed to break his wrist, and it was followed by the counterattack of the big black man.

But I saw that his five fingers were stretched out, his wrist twisted, and he grabbed Bachai's wrist with his backhand, and Bachai was in pain, and his left hand turned into a palm knife, slashing directly at the big black arm, trying to force him to let go.

How could the big black man let go, the hammer-like fist in his left hand ran towards Bachai's head, this is a move to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, and Bachai will inevitably be seriously injured if he punches down, but the big black man's arm can't be lifted even if he is afraid.

Bang - the attacks of the two fell on each other at the same time, but at the critical moment, Bachai lowered his head slightly, and this punch hit the middle of his forehead, which is the hardest part of the skull, and this is where the iron head exercises, and the big black man also used this part to catch Bachai's fist before.

Bachai's hand knife was also hit by the big black wrist, and the force of this blow could split three pieces and turn his head, and it was conceivable what the result would be when it hit the person.

Bachai took a few steps back, sat on the ground with his buttocks, his head seemed to have been smashed with a hammer, Venus was in front of him, his vision was blurred, his brain was buzzing, and he didn't get up for a long time.

Look at the big black man again, his left hand is covering his right hand, his entire right arm is naturally drooping, he doesn't dare to use any strength, the muscles on his face twitch straight, and he grins and inhales from time to time, you can imagine how painful this palm hurts his wrist.

"Okay, tie, no winner!" I clapped my hands and walked between the two of them.

"Who said that, I can fight again!" The black man yelled in disbelief.

"Wait until you raise your arms!" I shrugged my shoulders and reached out to pull Bachai up, "Do you feel like throwing up?" "I'm afraid he's going to be beaten with a concussion.

"It's okay, it's just a little dizzy, this guy's fists are so heavy!" Bachai shook his head.

Seeing this reaction, I knew that there was no problem, I put my arm around his shoulders, supported my body, and didn't let him fall, then turned my head to look at the big black man and asked, "What's your name?" ”

The big black man was stunned for a moment, and said in a muffled voice: "Andrew." After speaking, he pointed to my nose and said, "Remember this name, I will come to you again, next time I will fight you directly!" After saying that, he glanced at Bachai, and then grinned and walked away.

"This guy is so interesting!" Sika stepped forward and smiled.

"He's very good!" I looked at his back and chuckled, although he was brave, he had a bottom line, and he was quite kind, at least before the fight, he had to remind the opponent that he was punching heavily, and if it was me, he didn't have this leisure.

"Boss, next time there is such a thing, you can solve it yourself, I won't be beaten for you, I will die of pain." Bachai said as he rubbed his forehead.

"Don't worry, I can't always pit you, next time Sika!"

Sika: "......"

"I kind of regret letting him be the boss!" Billy touched his nose and whispered with his arms around Sika.

"Well, so do I!" Sikamulan nodded.

For seven days, we didn't receive any training orders, and the instructors didn't know where to go, except for the Q of Hearts, who came to see me once, none of the other instructors came.

Everyone eats, drinks and sleeps well for seven days, my injuries are completely healed, all are flesh wounds, although I was stabbed in the leg, but I didn't hurt the bones, the special medicine in the infirmary is very useful, and the wound recovery speed is very fast.

The others were the same, except for the dead and the seriously wounded and maimed, the rest were healed.

It's been too long, and I've been a little panicked lately, and I don't know which bastard spread the rumors that the instructors have run away and left us to fend for ourselves in this hellish place, and as a result, everyone is talking about everything, and the most ridiculous thing is that some people are really scared, and some people are discussing finding a boat to escape, and there are really all kinds of birds in the forest.

I just don't understand, these people are cheap, they finally let us rest for a few days, and they can't be idle, so if they are bored, they go to practice physical fitness, and they have nothing to talk about.

It wasn't until the morning of the eighth day that the familiar wake-up whistle sounded, and almost everyone was in a state of shock, quickly got up and rushed to the training ground to assemble as fast as possible.