Solo gasped, and then condensed the strength of his whole body on the palm of his right hand, and slashed towards Zhan Nian with all his strength. If the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info give him this palm, although it will not be broken by a palm, it will also hurt the muscles and bones

Zhan Nian hurriedly flashed to the side, exhaled~, and the iron palm brushed the tip of his nose with the sound of the wind.

At the same time, Waryear threw a quick punch and struck Solo's face like lightning.

Solo didn't have time to dodge, he just tilted his head, trying to avoid the vital parts.

"Poof~" The fist hit the scar on Solo's face. Perhaps in Solo's subconscious, there was the idea of sacrificing his scars to save his other facial features. Anyway, it doesn't matter if there is another scar on the scar, and the other facial features can't be injured again anyway, otherwise they will really become ugly.

Solo's head tilted a few times, his body shook a few times, as if a man who had had a stroke was shivering, and insisted on not falling. "Poof~", a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and sprayed on the ground like a rain of blood.

Zhan Nian felt very confused, I hit him in the face, it should be his face bleeding, how did he spurt blood from his mouth?

I didn't know that the blood in Solo's mouth had been endured for a long time. It was the blood that had just been kicked by him, and Solo had been holding it in his mouth.

"Solo, come on!" Thousands of soldiers in the audience shouted in unison.

They certainly didn't want Solo to throw in the towel. After all, they invested real money, and that real money was wagered on Solo's victory.

Naturally, Solo will not admit defeat. Because he carries a huge honor on his back, not only his own, but also the honor of more than a thousand soldiers under his command.

He raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, his two fists clenched tightly, and the green tendons on the back of his hands writhed like earthworms. He tilted his head, and there was a clicking sound on his neck. Turning his face, he glared at Zhan Nian with a hideous smile on his face.

He didn't expect that when his great achievement was about to be completed, he would kill an opponent with such a strong martial arts.

In the first few rounds, he underwhelmed the enemy. Now he's going to give it his all and regain the honor he was about to lose.

Zhan Nian stood there easily and naturally, beckoning to Zoro, "Lord Captain, can you still fight?" ”

Solo roared furiously, and rushed towards the war year like an angry lion.

Like a gazelle, Zhan Nian turned around lightly and quickly flashed behind Solo.

Solo pounced on the air again, and he hadn't stopped yet, and the war year had already come out. His shadowless legs were swift and powerful, kicking Solo in the ass.

"Oh~" Zoro's body staggered forward a few steps, stood unsteadily, plopped, and fell to the ground.

Zhan Nian rushed forward with an arrow step, raising his foot and stepping on Solo's body. Seeing that the situation was not good, Solo hurriedly rolled on the spot. In the place where the footsteps were stepped on during the war years, another shallow pit appeared.

Solo struggled to his feet, gasping for breath and glaring at Zhan Nian with a hideous face, and then, with a vigorous wave of his hands crossed, the sound of clicking bones colliding came from his arms.

"Solo, come on!" There was a sparse shout from the audience.

This time, Solo did not rush violently, but slowly circled around the war year, waving his fist from time to time, secretly breathing and using his strength, ready to go.

Zhan Nian clasped his arms in his hands, stood there calmly, and looked at Zoro who was still fighting with a smile. Even when Solo turned behind him, he remained standstill, just watching Zoro's movements out of the corner of his eye.

After several rounds of heavy blows, Solo did not dare to attack rashly. He knew that the young man in front of him was his fierce rival. He is afraid that he will be planted under this man today.

Everyone on and off the stage watched the two of them calmly.

Suddenly, the Indian iron on the stage couldn't help laughing, and he hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand. Fu Hao stretched out his hand and pushed the iron, and complained: "Lao Tzu is about to lose his family, do you still have something to laugh at?" ”

Yin Tie lay on the table, his whole body trembled with laughter, and after a while, he couldn't hold back his laughter, raised his eyes and squinted at Fu Haowei, "I told you that Solo would lose, but you still don't believe it!" ”

Fu Haowei glared at Yin Tie and protested, "Solo is a general, how could he lose to a centurion?" It's illogical! ”

Yin Tie smiled: "What about the general, what about the centurion?" This is a joust, not a war! ”

Fu Haowei asked with a sad face: "Do you know how do you know that Solo will lose?" ”

Yin Tie took out a form from his pouch and shook it in front of Fu Haowei, who leaned over and asked, "What is this?" ”

"This is the list of the top 16 in the tournament." Yin Tie pointed to the names on the list with his finger and said in a low voice, "You see, the fourteen people on it are all family members, and only two of them are not. One is the war year, the other is Rondo. ”

Fu Haowei asked puzzledly, "What does this represent?" ”

Yin Tie explained: "Don't underestimate these family members, they all have top martial arts. Mao Yong, you know, easily defeated Zang Long. There is also that Hua Meng, who captured Sulo's former master, General Nangong Chui, alive within two or three rounds. ”

Fu Haowei glared at the Indian Railway Road: "Why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

Yin Tie said with an innocent face: "Didn't I tell you that I lost the bet on Solo." ”

Fu Haowei said dissatisfiedly: "I'm afraid you not only bet on Solo to lose, but also bet on Zhan Nian and Rondo to win." Lao Tzu sits and loses a thousand taels, you are good, you are happy alone! Win 20x and 50x odds! ”

Song Qi had already caught a glimpse of the two of them hooking their shoulders and exchanging ears, and then couldn't help but reach out and pat Fu Haowei's shoulder, and asked unhappily, "What are you muttering?" ”

"Oops~" Fu Haowei screamed like a pig, hurriedly turned around, rolled his eyes a few times, and said: "We are discussing, what are we discussing, oh, Solo has beaten four people in a row, he is exhausted, he should take a break at halftime." General Song, what do you think of my proposal? ”

Song Qi was noncommittal, turned back to Mingyu and asked, "Do you think you can let them stop and rest?" ”

Mingyu nodded and said, "That Solo has fought several times, so he should be tired." I think I can give them a quarter of an hour or two of rest before they can continue playing. That's fair. ”

Song Qi turned his gaze back to the center of the field.

Solo has already circled the war year several times, and he has no intention of attacking. In the war year, I was not in a hurry, standing firmly on Mount Tai, waiting for work with ease, people did not offend me, and I did not offend people.

Song Qi stood up from his chair and announced loudly, "Listen to Solo Zhannian. Please stop, go down and rest for two quarters of an hour before resuming the game. ”

The two sides of the game immediately stopped, and the two bowed to Song Qi and turned to leave the platform. Solomer silently returned to his camp, some of the soldiers took turns to beat him on the shoulder, and the thousands of soldiers under his command all sighed with sad faces. And the war year walked off the stage proudly, returned to the challenger area to rest, surrounded by countless admirers... (To be continued.) )