“……”

Bai Ying's repeated ignorance made Zhu Maoming feel very faceless.

He gasped, his eyes glared out viciously, and he took two steps forward without saying a word, turning his palm into a fist and hitting the door of the white shadow.

His speed is very fast, his boxing style is rigorous, and his moves are complete, and at first glance, he has laid a good foundation for martial arts since he was a child, and he has only achieved results after years of systematic training.

Bai Ying reacted very quickly to block Zhu Maoming's fist, and then threw a punch to attack, but was also stopped by Zhu Maoming.

Between the two going back and forth, the fist style was swaying, and the fight was inseparable.

From this point of view, the speed of the two is comparable, the strength is comparable, and the moves are all one-size-fits-all, and it is difficult to form restraint, but they are in a situation where they are on a par.

The wonderful duel made the gladiatorial arena boil again.

Although Bai Ying is on par with Zhu Maoming, no one is optimistic about Bai Ying.

After all, although they are all three-vs three duels.

But there are still two powerful thugs on Zhu Maoming's side who have not moved, but there are only two teenagers on Bai Ying's side who seem to be powerless.

As long as anyone with a discerning eye can see that Zhu Maoming will undoubtedly win.

Although Bai Ying blocked Zhu Maoming's attacks one by one, and seemed to be able to deal with them easily, only he knew in his heart how hard it was for him to fight.

After more than a dozen rounds, he has gradually shown fatigue, but Zhu Maoming seems to have beaten chicken blood, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes.

At first, White Shadow didn't think anything was there.

But now, every time he blocked Zhu Maoming's attack, there would be bursts of pain in his arm, as if it was as hard as hitting a steel plate.

"Bang!"

Bai Ying blocked Zhu Maoming's attack again, and was knocked backwards a few steps before stabilizing his body, his wrists were already red in the block, and his arms couldn't stop shaking, and he reflexively wanted to rely on shaking to relieve the pain.

Beads of sweat slid down and landed on his thick eyelashes, blurring his vision.

His heart rate was irregular, his mouth was wide open, he was panting heavily, his pupils were always paying attention to Zhu Maoming's movements, beware of his attacks, and the corners of his eyes looked in the direction of Gong Yu pleadingly, like a kitten.

Gong Yu blinked, pretending not to see Bai Ying's distress signal.

Since Zhu Maoming is the number one obstacle for her to take over the Flame Gang, she naturally wants to find out the details of Zhu Maoming.

From the battle just now, Gong Yu already had a general understanding of Zhu Maoming's strength.

But she didn't rush to make a move, but chose to wait and see quietly, not that she thought that Bai Ying could deal with Zhu Maoming, but that she felt that Zhu Maoming must still have hidden strength.

While testing Zhu Maoming, Gong Yu also wanted to hone his white shadow.

After all, after subduing the Flame Gang, she still has to return to Fengling County, and she can only hand over the Flame Gang to White Shadow to manage.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, she can just let Bai Ying and Zhu Maoming make friends, touch each other's hearts, and be wary.

No amount of reminders is as good as a longer memory of suffering a loss at the hands of the enemy.

When the white shadow was distracted, Zhu Maoming swung his fist again.

"White Shadow, be careful." Li Shujie couldn't help but exclaim.

The white shadow came back to his senses, his hands crossed in front of him in a panic.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

Zhu Maoming's arm hit Bai Ying's wrist, making a heavy muffled sound, like a bone and a steel plate, and Bai Ying screamed in pain.