It's a pity that although Wei Li calculated Zhang He's reaction very clearly, he thought that Zhang He was constrained by the control of his fists, and he would inevitably resist his kick.

But in fact, at the moment when Wei Li kicked Zhang He, Zhang He also grabbed his ankle with his left hand.

After feeling that his right foot was being controlled by Zhang He, Wei Li tried to pull it out, but found that no matter how much force he used, he couldn't seem to do it.

At this moment, Wei Li realized that it didn't seem that Zhang He didn't fight with him head-on, but that he obviously had other ideas, so he rushed at the strength shown in Zhang He's left hand, and it was estimated that it was not inferior to the body of a fifth-level strengthened person at all.

In the next second, just as Wei Li's thoughts were running around, Zhang He's eyes narrowed slightly, and his right hand suddenly pushed forward, using the restraint of the push hand he learned in the virtual optic nerve device, and the middle finger of his right fist was curled, which was in the middle of Wei Li's palm.

In an instant, Wei Li felt a brief soreness on his palm, and subconsciously loosened a little bit of strength, and it was in this gap that Zhang He successfully liberated his controlled right hand.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang He's right hand found his left hand, both held Wei Li's right leg, and rotated on the spot, and the strong centrifugal force dragged Wei Li to rotate with it.

After a few turns, Zhang He suddenly let go, and Wei Li shot away into the distance like a bullet, but between the lightning and flint, Zhang He's feet suddenly stepped on the ground, and his body followed closely behind, and he caught up with Wei Li in the air.

Looking at Zhang He, who was the first to come to his side, an incredible gaze appeared in Wei Li's eyes, but this look was replaced by pain in an instant.

Because Zhang He's right arm was bent, he smashed Wei Li's abdomen directly with his elbow, and in the next second, Wei Li's trajectory in the air was forced to fall straight down and hit the ground hard, and Zhang He's legs were dragged on the ground like metal pillars, braking his body.

But because Weili still has the inertia of rampage in his body, even if he smashed on the ground, he was still forced to jolt a few times and slid some distance away from Zhang He's feet!

"Ahem...... How, how is that possible? Weili stood up as he held his abdomen and barely supported his body, but there was a look of disbelief on his face in addition to pain.

Immediately, Zhang He chuckled slightly at Wei Li and said: "The fifth-level strengthened person's body is strong in resisting blows, and he can still stand up after taking a blow from me!" ”

Hearing Zhang He's words, Wei Li's eyes widened instinctively, and he shouted with a little madness in his expression: "Your body is definitely not a third-level enhancer, and the third-level will not burst out with your strength!" ”

Shrugging his shoulders helplessly, Zhang He took a deep breath and said, "Believe it or not, I really only have a third-level strengthening human body!" As for the question of whether it is possible, I am not obliged to explain it to you, I can only say that it is not your fault that you are ignorant, but it is your fault that you are yelling at me! ”

With Zhang He's words, his body suddenly burst out with an impact force again, rushing towards Wei Li's body.

In an instant, Weili only had time to shout: "No ......"

Almost at the moment when the end of the sound fell, Wei Li was punched into the air by Zhang He, and then Zhang He, who jumped up on the spot, smashed Wei Li to the ground violently.

Subconsciously, a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood spurted out of his mouth, and he instantly lay on his back and fell to the ground with a languid face, his face completely distorted and deformed by pain.

"The second round is here, the ring is over, and the third round is ready to begin!" The commander shouted loudly at the right time.

Silently walked to Wei Li's side, Zhang He squatted down slowly, stared at him with a slight side face, and said softly: "Originally, I still have a little apology for you, after all, the matter of the bar is really just a game, and even without you, Mu Xiaoxiao's progress and I would not be so fast, so to some extent, I should also thank you!" ”

Speaking of this, Zhang He stretched out his hand and gently patted Wei Li's face, and continued: "But I found that I showed a friendly smile to you, but you calculated me behind my back, don't think that I can't guess that the gambling outside is from your handiwork, I'm not so stupid, remember, in the face of absolute strength, it's useless to be smart!" ”

After finishing speaking, Zhang He stood up again, and then turned to look in the direction of the first team of candidates, and he looked directly at Geng Shuang with an eye patch.

Almost at the moment when Zhang He's eyes came, Geng Shuang subconsciously sat on the ground with a pop, and shouted in a trembling voice: "I admit defeat!" I throw in the towel! ”

Along with his words, a lot of laughter broke out in the three teams of the candidates, but at this moment, for Geng Shuang, these laughter seemed to be heard.

After all, there are some small contradictions between Zhang He and Weili, and Geng Shuang has also heard of this, but that kind of small contradiction, Zhang He can take the opportunity to beat him violently, and he beat him so badly.

And what about yourself? He is planning to rob Zhang He of women, this contradiction seems to be too much to call hatred, right? What's more, Wei Li is a fifth-level enhancer, and his body is not Zhang He's opponent, so what can he do as a fourth-level enhancer?

Didn't you see Ma Jie, a fifth-level enhancer, but Wang He, who solved the fourth-level enhancer in two moves? And Zhang He seems to have solved the fifth-level Weili without a few moves, which shows Zhang He's terrible.

At this moment, Geng Shuang felt full of remorse in order to provoke Zhang He, this time he not only lost his own face, lost his father's face, but also lost a full 50,000 contribution points.

This is not as simple as 50,000 yuan in the past peaceful era! In the world that is now being hunted and eaten by the Abyss Beasts, 50,000 is enough for the ordinary families in the ordinary area above to live a decent life for three years!

Hearing Geng Shuang's shout, Zhang He sighed lightly relaxed, this is a lot easier, at least there is no need to waste time on him, if it is not time allowed, plus he only has one month's salary that Chi Jiufeng overdrew at the beginning, he should also gamble on himself.

At least you can get a lot of profits, so that you don't have a headache for money, after all, you are also a girlfriend now, and you can't let women spend money when you go out in the future, right?

Speaking of women and money, Zhang He subconsciously looked at Ye Shuang, who had been watching the battle from the side, and found that she was still resting with her eyes closed, and did not show any curiosity about her strength.

But thinking about it, if you want to talk about your understanding of your own strength, I'm afraid that Wei Chen, who has been engaged in research, may not be familiar with the members of the 748 elite team.

What's more, for the double lean talent, this group of candidates has no knowledge, it doesn't mean that Ye Shuang has no knowledge, Chi Jiufeng happens to be the double lean talent, presumably the reason why his strength is so strong may also be because of extreme martial arts.

However, thinking about Jiwu again, Zhang He calculated through the two rounds of attacks on Wei Li this time, and the power that could burst out from the Qi vein acupuncture points at the attack site with all his strength should be beyond the level of a fifth-level strengthened person, which is probably equivalent to the physical level of an ordinary devourer.

If combined with the ability, Zhang He's combat power has surpassed that of ordinary devourers, and all that remains is to find a chance to see if he can confront the Abyss Beast head-on.

As long as he can easily defeat a two-meter-level abyssal beast, or even go head-to-head against a three-meter-level without losing, then he can rightfully be called an elite-level devourer.

This is not one of the once unattainable dreams for Zhang He, but after Lin Haotian's incident, it was almost done in just over a year, which made Zhang He have to sigh at the strange fate.

Of course, not everything in this world can come according to one's own wishes, and the fly in the ointment about the dimension of one's own power is that the power of extreme martial qi and alienated bone marrow and mysterious runes cannot be superimposed.

Otherwise, Zhang He would really be interested in trying it, presumably if that kind of power could really be used, in his own imagination, it should be more than enough to kill a two-meter-level abyssal beast with one punch, right?

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