Chapter 161: Equal

I originally thought that Qiao Er and Wu Xufeng would fight more fiercely next, but when I saw the performance of the two of them, I realized that I was thinking too much.

After Qiao Er finished reporting the portal again, he did not take the initiative to attack, but continued to stay where he was, clenching his fists and bending his knees to pose.

Wu Xufeng also didn't move, still maintaining his posture of holding the knife with his backhand in the circle.

Time passed minute by minute, and the two stared at each other quietly, as if neither of them wanted to strike first, as if they were looking for each other's weaknesses.

The fat man stood next to me, watched quietly for a while, and finally couldn't help but complain again: "What's the situation?" Fight internal force or connotation? ”

I felt that he was talking too much, so I scolded him: "Okay, won't it smell good when you look quiet?" ”

After listening to me, the fat man looked embarrassed and replied: "Waste, you can't blame me for talking too much, you see how long they have been there......

Seeing the two of them standing in place like this, I naturally felt strange, because I really couldn't see what kind of competition the two of them were engaged in at this time.

The fat man saw that I was silent, and he stopped talking, standing patiently to the side, his eyes sweeping over the two of them at the scene.

"Open!"

Qiao Er suddenly spoke, he shouted again, and rushed towards Wu Xufeng.

Wu Xufeng also moved, he quickly changed his pace under his feet, and at the same time, the single knife behind his back was already horizontal in front of him, and he was ready to attack in the direction of Qiao Er.

Qiao Er didn't seem to care about the single knife in front of him at this time, and rushed towards Wu Xufeng in a daze, and when he was less than two meters close to Wu Xufeng, he suddenly jumped.

It can be seen that his jump is indeed extraordinary, purely from the bounce power is already beyond ordinary people, in the case of less than five meters of running, he jumped more than two meters.

Qiao and the others had already risen into the air, and they were not idle in the air, their legs adjusted slightly, and at the same time they kicked towards the top of Wu Xufeng's head.

Wu Xufeng's situation at this time looked a little bad, he sealed the portal with a knife, but he never expected Qiao Er to attack like this from above.

In Wu Xufeng's opinion, Qiao Er is a desperate move, as long as he flirts with his backhand, although he will be kicked to the vital point, Qiao Er will definitely be disemboweled.

Such a lose-lose style of play is simply nonsense, Wu Xufeng naturally didn't want to see this happen, he retreated slightly about a third of a step under his feet, and then suddenly squatted cross-legged.

With the action of squatting, the single knife in Wu Xufeng's hand had been erected again, and it was Qiao Er's throat that was aimed at it.

Qiao Er attacked from top to bottom, and the attack angle was tricky enough, but Wu Xufeng retreated and squatted like this, basically completely avoiding his attack.

At the same time, Wu Xufeng's single knife was already erected in front of him, even if Qiao Er cheated, he couldn't violate the theorem of physics, and he was drawing a parabola in the air, and it was impossible for him to change his trajectory.

Seeing that Wu Xufeng's single knife was about to hit, Qiao Er did not panic, his left hand horizontal fist sealed his vital point, and his right hook fist aimed at Wu Xufeng's face.

This is another life-fighting move, Wu Xufeng's single knife will definitely hurt Qiao Er's left arm, but at the same time, he will definitely be hit in the face.

Wu Xufeng twisted his body again, and his body sitting cross-legged on the ground shifted a little backwards again in a strange posture, and at the same time, the single knife in his hand was slanted upward.

Wu Xufeng's twist had already let go of his vital point, and the single knife in his hand was slanted towards Qiao Er's throat at a more strange angle.

At this time, Qiao Er had already pasted up, his fist was about to touch Wu Xufeng's temple, but his own throat had also been stabbed by Wu Xufeng's single knife.

The two of them are completely close to each other, and there is no way to avoid it, Qiao Er's fist is about to be close to Wu Xufeng's vital point, but Wu Xufeng's blade has already taken the first step to cut Qiao Er's throat.

At this last moment, Wu Xufeng's wrist flipped and aimed the back of his knife at Qiao Er......

……

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the whole picture stood still, including me and the fat man.

Qiao Er and Wu Xufeng both froze in place, Qiao Er's fist was against Wu Xufeng's temple, and the back of Wu Xufeng's knife was next to Qiao Er's throat.

Neither of them moved, quietly maintaining their positions in place, making it feel like they had deliberately posed a pose that was difficult to replicate.

……

"Are you done?"

The fat man broke the silence again, and he looked at the two people who were frozen in the battle and asked me.

I shook my head, indicating that I didn't know.

The fat man pouted: "I can't understand ......"

……

Finally, the two people on the field moved.

Qiao Er withdrew his fist, and Wu Xufeng also withdrew his single knife.

After the two got up, they each took two steps back, hugged their fists in the same way, and said "concede" to each other, then looked at each other and smiled, and hugged their fists again.

……

"What's going on?"

The fat man glared at the two of them and asked me again.

I shook my head: "I don't know, it looks like it's over......"

The fat man scratched his head: "Who won the hell?" ”

I continued to shake my head: "I don't know, it looks like it's a draw." ”

"A draw?"

The fat man asked puzzledly: "Didn't you say that you would have a life and death showdown?" ”

I gave him a blank look: "Who said yes to whom?" I think that's good, it doesn't hurt ......."

The fat man nodded: "That's ...... too"

Just when I was talking to the fat man on the side, Wu Xufeng and Qiao Er were not idle in the circle, and the two were also talking to each other, of course, the specific content was not heard clearly because I was talking to the fat man, but looking at their expressions, there should be no unpleasant topics.

Wu Xufeng clenched his fists, and then walked towards us.

"Brother Wu, Brother Wu, how is it?"

The fat man asked Wu Xufeng without a head, but fortunately Wu Xufeng understood what he was going to ask, squeezed a smile at him, and said, "It's over." ”

"Uh......"

The fat man said, "I'm asking if you win or lose......"

Wu Xufeng glanced at Qiao Er, then turned his head to the fat man and said, "I didn't lose or win." ”

The fat man nodded and said to himself: "It's really a draw......"

Wu Xufeng took over the conversation: "Yes, he is very strong, and he can't win." ”

The fat man tilted his head and asked me, "Waste, how is this counted now?" ”

I was puzzled: "What do you calculate?" ”

The fat man pointed at Qiao Er and said, "What do you count with him?" Draw, we don't seem to be betting anything......"

The fat man asked the point this time, and we really didn't bet on a draw, but judging from the results, the draw seems to be the best result, as I just said, it doesn't hurt the peace.

"Qin Fen!"

Just as the three of us were talking, Qiao Er, who was standing in place, beckoned to me: "The fight is over, shouldn't we also do business?" ”