To the cheers of the audience, Rondo was bounced up a foot high, and when his body reached its highest point, he hung backwards in the air and somersaulted, and then fell to the ground. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Dou Qing rushed forward, his feet volleyed into the air, and kicked Rondo in a row as he was still falling in mid-air.

"Whew~Whew~"

Dou Qing's legs were as fast as lightning. If he kicks his leg, Rondo will inevitably fly sideways off the stage.

Rondo heard the sound of the wind in his ears, caught a glimpse of his feet out of the corner of his eye, and hurriedly did a backflip in the air, his body lightly crossed the top of Dou Qing's head, and fell to the ground behind Dou Qing.

"Good!" The cheers and applause rang out like a tidal wave.

After Rondo landed, he threw a quick punch and slammed it into Douqing's back. Dou Qing heard the wind behind his head, and hurriedly shrank back, and Rondo's fist grazed Dou Qing's shoulder and flew into the air, reaching in front of the latter's neck.

Dou Qing grabbed Rondo's wrist at lightning speed, pulled it downward, and arched his back back at the same time, using his shoulder as the fulcrum in a lever movement, throwing Rondo from behind to the front, intending to slap him to the ground.

If Rondo's body were slapped on the ground, I'm afraid it would immediately be slapped into a meatloaf.

Rondo naturally knew Dou Qing's intentions, and when he crossed the top of Dou Qing's head, he bent his legs, and when he threw it down, he kicked his feet hard at Dou Qing's body. If you are kicked by his feet, you will spit blood from your mouth. Dou Qing hurriedly threw Rondo out of his hand to the side, and he also took a few steps back.

After Rondo was thrown out, he lost his center of gravity, and under the action of inertia, he staggered forward and stumbled several steps, relying on one hand to touch the ground without falling.

"Wonderful!" Fu Haowei applauded, turned his head to Song Qi and praised, "I really didn't see that this Dou Qing is so good!" It's so hidden! ”

Song Qi rolled his eyes at Fu Haowei and said, "Didn't you still want to behead him at that time?" ”

Fu Haowei shrugged and said, "How did you know that he was so powerful at that time!" ”

As the two spoke, there was a subtle change on the field. Before, Rondo was mainly attacking, but at this moment, Douqing accelerated the pace of attack. He was a little anxious in his heart, if one Rondo couldn't handle it, then how could he challenge the war year?

Dou Qing didn't want to delay any longer, and used his fists, palms, and legs together, and launched a fierce offensive against Rondo. The mischievous and calm look on Rondo's face disappeared without a trace, replaced by a nervous and surprised look, and he seemed to be a little overwhelmed.

The two sides are fighting back and forth, and the tiger is vigorous. In the thirty-ninth round, Rondo took a tight spot and threw a punch to Douqing's chest.

Instead of dodging, Dou Qing spread his claws and grabbed at Rondo's hammer-like fist, grabbed it, and then twisted his wrist hard, twisting Rondo like a muggle and turning around, and then pressed him to the ground and stepped on his back. Rondo struggled on the ground a few times, unable to break free, let alone get up.

Fu Haowei clapped his hands vigorously and couldn't wait to announce: "Dou Qing has won!" ”

"Good!" The applause and cheers were like turbulent waves, wave after wave, one after another.

Dou Qing let go of Rondo, who got up from the ground, dusted off his body, lowered his head, and went off the stage with a face full of shame.

Dou Qing proudly looked down at Zhan Nian, who was resting in the audience, and stretched out a hand to beckon him.

Zhan Nian walked out of the waiting area, and when he met the dejected Rondo, he rubbed his head with his hands, and then rushed to the stage quickly, standing six or seven steps away in front of Dou Qing, and suggested: "Why don't you rest first and then fight, lest I take advantage of you by saying that I am waiting for work at ease." ”

Dou Qing shook his head and said nonchalantly, "No need!" It was just a warm-up exercise for me just now, and I'm in the right shape! ”

"Okay, then offended!" Zhan Nian said, waving a hammer-like fist at Dou Qing, ran a few steps forward, jumped up, volleyed his feet in the air, and kicked at the top of Dou Qing's head.

"Good time!" Dou Qing immediately rushed towards Zhan Nian like a leopard, swung two fists, and struck at Zhan Nian's kick.

Zhan Nian retracted his legs in the air, and a front flip jumped behind Dou Qing, in a back-to-back posture with Dou Qing, as soon as he landed, he immediately raised his foot and kicked backwards suddenly, and just kicked him to Dou Qing's buttocks. Dou Qing staggered forward a few steps and almost fell.

Zhan Nian raised his feet leisurely, reached out and patted the soles of his shoes, as if there was something unclean on them, his eyes looked at Dou Qing with a smile, and said lightly: "How is it, can you still fight?" ”

Dou Qing stretched out his hand and patted his buttocks, and said disapprerovingly: "Don't be complacent too early!" I'll give you a taste of my awesomeness now! As he spoke, his hands were clenched tightly, his grip creaked, the muscles on his arms rioted, and it seemed that the strength of his whole body was being transported to his fist, and then an arrow rushed towards Zhan Nian, and his fist turned into an iron palm in the air, splitting the momentum of Huashan with force, and slashing at the junction of Zhan Nian's neck and shoulders.

Zhan Nian hurriedly shrank his neck, and the iron palm brushed over his head with the sound of the wind. Dou Qing's legs quickly flexed, and he pushed his knees against Zhan Nian's chin.

Zhan Nian flashed to the side, and suddenly punched, hitting Dou Qing's waist and abdomen. Dou Qing shrank his waist and slashed at Zhan Nian's head with his iron palm.

Zhan Nian hurriedly swung his fist to block.

"Click", Dou Qing's palm slashed on the fist of Zhan Nian, making a sound of bones colliding.

Song Qi on the stage heard this voice, thinking that the bones of the two were broken, and he sweated for the two of them.

However, Song Qi's worries were completely unnecessary. The two men on the court not only had no problem with their bones, but also seemed to have added energy, they sped up their punches and kicks, when they punched, they were as fast as lightning, and when they kicked, they were whirring and windy. The two are like dragons fighting, fighting sand and rocks, surging and inseparable.

"I said, are these two the same ones we had the last fight? The more I look at it, the less I look like it! Fu Haowei muttered.

"How doesn't it look like it?" Song Qi glanced at Fu Haowei.

Fu Haowei was full of suspicion: "The last time the two of them fought, scuffled together, rolled around on the ground, and got a blue nose and swollen face, it was no different from two small soldiers who didn't have any kung fu fighting." No matter how you look at it today, it looks like a master's move! It's as if they've changed people! ”

Song Qi actually felt the same way as Fu Haowei, but he still explained with a smile: "The last time we fought and brawled, it was a violation of military rules, and they couldn't use all their strength. Now they are fighting for honor, and naturally they will exert ten times their strength! ”

Fu Haowei still muttered in disbelief: "No, the same two people, there will be such a big difference in fighting?" ”

Song Qi looked at the two people in the field and said thoughtfully: "Last time, the two of them fought inseparably, regardless of the winner or loser, could it be that this time they couldn't tell the winner?" (To be continued.) )