Song Yun resolutely counterattacked, opening and closing widely, without any conservatism, completely ignoring the injury to his arm.

As soon as the punch came out, the turtle was shocked, and everything cried.

Kimura Ichiro, who had observed Song Yun for two days, was obviously wary of Song Yun's boxing skills.

At the moment when Song Yun counterattacked, his fingers turned into fists.

Under normal circumstances, the more masters you are, the more you will not choose to change your moves halfway, which will disrupt the layout at the beginning.

Kimura Ichiro has absolute confidence in himself, and his speed is fast enough that it is completely like he is constantly teleporting.

Sideways, a punch was answered.

Don't look at the small sideways, others may not know the deep meaning of this, but Cui Ming, as a few masters, instantly admired in his heart, Kimura Ichiro is arrogant, but people have the ability to be arrogant.

The slight sideways body was completely forcing Song Yun to compete with him with his injured right hand.

In this case, Song Yun can barely resist Kimura Ichiro's killing move for the time being, and his injuries will worsen, and it will become a complete death situation in the long run.

I don't know if Song Yun didn't see through this, or if he did, but he still didn't hit the south wall and didn't look back.

The right hand punched hard, and it didn't stop for half a minute.

The heavy punches of the two slammed into each other.

There was a loud sound, and no dull sound erupted.

The bodies of the two shook at the same time, and Kimura Ichiro frowned slightly, which was different from what he expected.

Song Yun's first few shots can't be said to be crushing, especially after his arm injury, every time he wins, it's a bit thrilling, Kimura Ichiro feels that his strength is enough to blow up Song Yun, but the reality is not like this.

The two are evenly divided, and Song Yun seems to have a kind of magic power, not strong when weak, not weak when strong.

You are more horizontal than me, and dare to take the moon into the river.

After the two fist each other, Song Yun's left hand followed and took the initiative to make a move, looking slow and fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was about to hit Kimura Ichiro's approach.

One is rigid and the other is soft, obviously two extremes, but in Song Yun's body, it is a perfect fusion.

The arrogant and domineering Kimura Ichiro didn't dare to underestimate him, so he could only retreat and avoid the edge for the time being.

Kimura Ichiro retreated, and Song Yun resolutely pursued forward.

One punch is stronger than one punch, one punch is more open than one punch, like rain hitting the white sand, the whole attack, mercury pouring ground, invulnerable.

After the two exchanged fists, it was Song Yun who attacked frantically, and Kimura Ichiro was on the defensive the whole time.

"Good!"

Zhai Shaolong applauded excitedly again, and now he is still relatively restrained, and it is estimated that he will rush to the table again soon.

Ye Qianqian's palms were full of sweat, she was really worried now, really afraid.

Even Lin Xiaoyan, who is very arrogant, has a pretty face full of nervousness.

At this moment, it was Zhai Minzhu, the most calm, with big eyes, looking at Song Yun without blinking, and she didn't know what was going on in her mind.

Song Yun's attack speed is getting faster and faster.

Kimura Ichiro seemed more passive and kept retreating, if it weren't for the speed, at this time, I'm afraid there would have been a problem.

Miao Songtao frowned, feeling less stable in his heart, Song Yun, this kid, can't really be a Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, can he still create miracles?

Although Miao Songtao's stomach was full of bad water, when it came to the martial arts duel, he really couldn't judge what the final result would be, so he simply asked:

"Mr. Cui, who do you think will win and who will lose?"

Everyone's subconscious attention came to this side, obviously believing in Cui Ming's judgment, even if it was everyone in the Zhai family, some of them pricked up their ears, ready to listen to Cui Ming's judgment.

"It depends on the situation, Song Yun has the upper hand for the time being."

Song Shao didn't have a good impression of Song Yun, who had the same name as himself, and asked anxiously:

"What does Mr. Cui mean is that Song Yun will win?"

"Fart, didn't you hear Mr. Cui just say for a while?" Miao Songtao scolded Song Shao directly.

Song Shao didn't dare to fight back, but in front of everyone, he still felt a little embarrassed, but fortunately, Cui Ming had already spoken again at this time, attracting everyone's attention and relieving Song Shao from the side.

"Song Yun is on a path of no return."

Cui Ming's words were amazing, and Zhai Minzhu couldn't help but look at it.

Miao Songtao's face was delighted, and he said happily:

"What does Mr. Cui mean that Song Yun is going to be finished?"

"Song Yun's current shot is completely the same way of playing, he just wants to take the lead, after all, offense is the best defense, under normal circumstances, if Song Yun can do it in one go and not give Kimura Ichiro a chance to fight back at all, he really has the potential to create a miracle."

"It's a pity, a miracle is a miracle after all, and it's not something that can happen so easily. Song Yun's physical condition, as well as Kimura Ichiro's strength, all determined that Song Yun had no chance to completely crush Kimura Ichiro with this round of attacks. ”

"Song Yun is like a withering summer flower, although it looks brilliant, but in fact, it is gradually embarking on the road of withering and dying, and there is going to be a problem with his arm."

As soon as Cui Ming's words fell, Song Yun, who was attacking with all his might, really broke open from the wound on his arm that had been bandaged not long ago.

Soon after, the new clothes were dyed red.

Everyone saw that Cui Ming's judgment and prediction were constantly being fulfilled, and they had a rough idea in their hearts.

Miao Songtao laughed and said:

"I understand, what Mr. Cui means, don't look at Song Yun's tiger and tiger style now, but sooner or later it will be a death, the bells and whistles are useless, Kimura Ichiro, specializing in all kinds of disobedience."

In Cui Ming's opinion, when Song Yun's arm wound has a problem, it should also be the moment when Song Yun's offensive is interrupted and Kimura Ichiro resolutely counterattacks.

At that time, Kimura Ichiro will be like a spring that has been compressed to the extreme, and no matter how much force it presses, how amazing will his rebound be, and it can even be called an earth-shattering shock.

However, Cui Ming's prediction was still wrong.

The moment Song Yun's wound had a problem, not only did his speed and move not weaken in the slightest, but accelerated against the trend, Cui Ming would not be mistaken, this was already the third time that Song Tian accelerated against the trend after the duel between the two.

Even in the final result, Song Yun still can't defeat Kimura Ichiro, but to be fair, Song Yun completely exceeded his own limits.

"Broken!"

Song Yun shouted angrily again, similar to the existence of the Lion's Roar Gong, which had a greater or lesser impact on other martial artists, but Kimura Ichiro, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, was not affected at all.

The defense is still leaky, and even, Kimura Ichiro can still spare a short time to draw a middle finger.

Knowing that Song Yun couldn't see it, the purpose of doing this was nothing more than to provoke, and he was still putting pressure on the Zhai family who were worried about Song Yun.

Cui Ming sighed, since Kimura Ichiro at this time has been able to spare time to draw his middle finger, it means that he has the strength to spare, and the stormy counterattack is coming......