At the competition venue, as Yue Yang walked down the ring step by step, from the fourth-grade sitting area, a young man wearing long sleeves slowly stood up, and there was a distance of three or five steps beside him, and another young man with a gloomy face stood up almost at the same time.

"Chen Yao, Class A1 of the fourth grade, apply to challenge the Eagle King - Chu Han!"

"Zhang Xing, Class A2 of the fourth grade, apply to challenge the King of Apes - Huang Yuan!"

- "The application is approved, please arrive at the venue within three minutes!" ”——

- "The application is approved, please arrive at the venue within three minutes!" ”——

When the cold electronic sound sounded twice in a row, the enthusiasm of the audience on the field was instantly ignited.

It's also a little unbelievable to say that the two kings in the fourth grade are both from the A3 class, which is like a thorn in the throat of the students in the A1 and A2 classes.

Therefore, in this challenge, the two squad leaders have reached a consensus that they have to pull out this thorn!

(One of the rules of the competition, the king of heaven can not participate in the competitive battle, which causes the combat power of the A3 class to lose two trump cards at once)

"Yo he, I'm here for our brothers!"

Huang Yuan held his big belly and looked at Zhang Xing, the squad leader of class A2, with disdain. When the other party made a good start, he said coldly:

"What, what the lion king said also made Yue Yang a few tricks, and I can't drop the price. Don't be nervous, I'll just stand here and let you fight, three moves! ”

Zhang Xing, whose face was already gloomy, became even more gloomy after hearing this.

"Huang Yuan, you are too arrogant, anyone who does not respect the opponent will definitely pay the price for his arrogance!"

"Cut, deal with a scum like you, what do I like, do you care?"

"You're looking for death!"

After only three words, Zhang Xing was enraged, he clenched his fists, and walked in front of Huang Yuan with a sliding step.

Honk...

This punch really hit Huang Yuan straight up, and so on, the word "hit in" is not used very well, and "in" is more vivid.

I saw that Zhang Xing's entire fist had already sunk into Huang Yuan's belly, accompanied by a surging tremor, and the punch was strong enough to penetrate a wall... Scattered......

"It's a move, hurry up and drop!"

The undisguised mockery sounded in his ears, and Zhang Xing only felt that his face was hot.

"Hubris, B-rank fighting skills, wind cone!"

Zhang Xing's left hand formed a claw, clenched into a fist. Anyone who fights boxing knows that when facing a physically strong opponent, you need to use your dark strength to break through his defenses, and the wind cone is a very penetrating move.

Whoosh, blasted out at an extremely fast speed, and when he approached Huang Yuan's body, Zhang Xing suddenly clenched his claws into a fist, and twisted fiercely, and the spiral brutal force suddenly hit Huang Yuan's lower abdomen.

"After this trick, I don't believe you don't vomit blood!"

With a confident smile, Zhang Xing raised his head, his chest was quite high, waiting to hear Huang Yuan's cry of pain,

"Hey, don't say it, there's something in this punch, keep doing it, I'm about to vomit blood!"

Huang Yuan changed his serious face, and gently patted his right hand on Zhang Xing's shoulder, as if the elders were teaching the juniors, his eyes were full of expectation and encouragement.

Call... Whew, with heavy breathing, Zhang Xing's face turned from white to blue, then to red, and finally turned into the color of pig liver.

Outside the venue, cheers and jokes rang out, and some people suspected that Zhang Xing was acting...

"This Huang Yuan is a humanoid tank, a real meat shield!"

On the hospital bed, Xu Wen couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. His strongest killing move, the head hammer, seems to be used on Huang Yuan, but the egg is useless.

"I always feel that a dirty (Zhang) wake up is not a good bird, he is pretending to be a pig (eating) a tiger."

Lin Zhen vaguely felt a little weird, first of all, since this Zhang Xing dared to come to power, it was impossible to only have this kind of strength; Second, his eyes are wrong!

A person who is in a state of anger will have dilated pupils and anger in his eyes.

However, his pupils were shrinking, and what he showed was not indignation, but anger!

"Hehe, go die!"

His eyes opened gloomily, and he suddenly laughed, and the shame and indignation on his face were swept away!

When everyone's eyes were still focused on the left hand punch he had just used, they all subconsciously forgot about his right hand...... Since the first punch has been submerged into Huang Yuan's belly, he has not withdrawn his right hand.

There are bright and dark strengths in boxing, and when the bright strength is cultivated to a certain extent, there will be a fist. And the dark strength is soft and changeable, and when you practice to a certain extent, you can avoid the heavy and light, and overcome the rigid with softness!

First, the fingers stretched forward, cracking with inch strength, and then through the impact of the knuckles, further disintegrating the defense, and finally using the fist to blast out that feminine force.

Not!

Huang Yuan frowned, and the whole person suddenly took six or seven steps back. He hunched over, covered his abdomen, and asked in surprise and horror:

"What the hell is this martial arts? How can it be? ”

"Haha, will the dignified ape king be dumbfounded? This move is not a fighting skill, but the "iron finger strength" I found in the classics when I consulted the ancient martial arts, and it is specially used to deal with people with thick skin like you! ”

The palm of his hand was folded to his chest, Zhang Xing dusted the corner of his clothes very chicly, looked at Huang Yuan, who was in pain, and said with a smile:

"I advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible, don't break your intestines in a while! Hehe Huang Yuan, do you know the consequences of arrogance now? If I go head-to-head, I have three odds of winning. The reason why you will lose is completely because you are defeated by yourself, and this is the price of no one in your eyes! ”

The situation reversed, Zhang Xing actually had the last laugh? Is Huang Yuan really unable to support it?

The uproar was one after another, no matter whether Zhang Xing won the glory or not, he was the winner!

On the wide ring, Dragon King Zhang Fan stood straight, his eyes always staring at the projection on the dome.

"Triple Darkness? That's all there is to it, it's still a little thin... Huang Yuan was half a year ago, but he resisted my fivefold dark energy, but it's a pity. ”

His lips opened and closed slightly, and he couldn't tell whether he was sorry or sighing, Zhang Fan closed his eyes, and the victory and defeat had been divided!

Removing the left hand covering his lower abdomen, the painful expression on Huang Yuan's face gradually faded. He raised his chin and watched Zhang awake for a long time, immersed in the illusion of victory.

"Occupying the gimmick of A1 and A2 classes for several years in a row has made you forget what awe is! The reason why you are ranked first and second is not because you have that strength, but because Lao Tzu and glasses are too lazy to fight with you! ”

"You, you, how could you... Hit my triple dark energy, this is impossible, you should be seriously injured! ”

"So, I don't know how you estimated your 30% win rate, and you really can afford to look down on yourself! The joke is over, and it's time for this farce to end. ”

The palm of his hand grabbed Zhang Xing's shoulder, Huang Yuan's seemingly slow and ordinary movements were actually extremely fast, and Zhang Xing was not allowed to react in any way!