Gorilla?

The An brothers, Luo Wen, and the nine members of the Flying Snake team around them, and even the guards and medical soldiers who also heard this name, almost at the same time, the corners of their mouths curled slightly.

As a member of the top fighters, you must maintain enough muscle strength. But compared to those fighters who really focus on training strength, whether it is the Flying Serpent, the Ranger or the Royal Guard, the body can only be regarded as slender and fit.

But once compared with Ma Shuo, it is indeed like the gap between a little monkey and a gorilla.

At this time, Hezenor was completely enraged, and his face was red and white. While his breathing became heavier, his whole body trembled slightly.

Seeing this, Ma Shuo couldn't help frowning slightly, he didn't expect such a simple joke to cause such a big reaction to the other party. After all, the other party is the Flying Snake's troops, and it is not good if anyone on both sides is injured.

The moment he thought of this, Ma Shuo couldn't help but take a deep breath.

At a very fast speed, I scanned left and right for half a week, but fortunately, the fenced field was large enough. If the opponent really wants to attack with all his might, he may have to keep dodging.

At this moment, Hezenor snorted coldly again, moved his neck and shoulders, which were still a little numb, and pressed over for the second time with a firm and heavy step.

At the same time as he was forced to see Ma Shuo's eyes, he warned condescendingly and coldly: "If I hurt you somewhere, don't blame me for hitting too hard!"

After speaking, without waiting for Ma Shuo to reply, he clenched his fists in front of his chest with both hands, twisted his waist and swinged his arms with a right hook and hit quickly.

Seeing this, Ma Shuo's pupils suddenly shrank, and he said in surprise: So fast!

Immediately turn sideways and gently dodge, and raise your hand to grab the crook of the opponent's arm again. But Hezenor instantly closed his right fist and swung his left fist, and while Ma Shuo grabbed the air, he was also in danger of being hit again.

Why did the speed become so much faster? This was the only thought that flashed through Ma Shuo's mind after he grabbed the air. The moment the second punch hit again, Ma Shuo also dodged to the left in the opposite direction.

He felt a strong gust of wind blow in front of him, and before he could react otherwise, a third straight right punch hit his chest again.

Ma Shuo immediately retracted his shoulders and arched his back, and while taking half a step back under his feet, he raised his hand and grabbed the opponent's right wrist. But Heitzennoer's move was still a false move, and he withdrew it again after just a slight flicker.

At the same time, his left leg also kicked at Ma Shuo's waist in the blink of an eye.

Heitzenor's attack this time was too strange, and Ma Shuo didn't dare to take it as hard as he did just now. Hurriedly took a step back again and leaned back to dodge, only to feel another gust of wind blowing in front of the tip of his nose.

Suddenly, Ma Shuo, who had just stood firm, frowned: No! The strength is much smaller! But the other party has reduced nearly half of his strength with this, and it is still not something he can bear.

Another thought that came to his head was about the fundamental reason for Heitzenor's change of tactics, which he had probably touched.

The damage is indeed more powerful, but it is useless to miss the target.

Therefore, Heitzenor resolutely made the decision to sacrifice his huge power advantage in exchange for a certain speed and flexibility.

Anyway, even if he only uses fifty percent of his strength, as long as he can hit Ma Shuo with even one punch, he will definitely make this kid unable to eat and walk around.

Ma Shuo knows very well where his disadvantages lie, especially when compared to a warrior like Hezenor who is so much stronger than him, which will make his disadvantages even more obvious and prominent.

But since he first came into contact with martial arts until now, only Liu Lin is willing to really teach him. He has only learned this kind of martial art, which is mainly dexterous and moving, and uses his fingers to fight the enemy.

Agility and speed have always been his strengths, but in front of a strong opponent, he has no offensive ability at all.

After all, his strength is too weak, and he doesn't have the strong muscles and resistance of an adult. In the past against Locke, he relied on his extraordinary stamina, dragging the opponent several times until he could no longer swing his fist, and then naturally won the victory.

But each time the battle had to be stretched out to ten minutes, and even the longest time was half an hour. Winning is winning, but winning every time is extremely risky.

So he told An Hu and the three of them in advance, and the victory or defeat was only five or five.

At this time, seeing Hezenor put away half of his strength and began to make up for his lack of speed, he instantly thought of a truth.

After the strength is practiced, he can retract his strength, but he has no strength at all, as if he has nothing but speed!

The moment this thought was born, a layer of cold sweat oozed from Ma Shuo's back. Because he didn't have any other hole cards except that he was fast enough!

Thinking of this, and then looking at the tall figure that Heizenor immediately approached again, he immediately frowned and thought: No, this feeling of having no hole cards is too dangerous. Although he can't see Old Man Liu now, he must also make certain changes!

But the most important task at the moment is not to think about how to change at all, but how to make yourself as victorious as possible, or not to lose too ugly!

Thinking like this, I couldn't help but sigh slightly: That's it, it's still the old way.

Thinking about it, his eyes turned cold in an instant, and at the moment when Hezenor hesitated slightly, he immediately ran quickly to the right side of the other party.

"Tias is smart. An Tian saw that the two of them had fought so far, although they had actually made a few moves. But just the process of testing each other made him see a lot of things.

An Hu smiled slightly and nodded: "Those who can enter the first squad are the best soldiers in the entire Flying Snake." Doesn't that mean that the eldest brother said that, but he didn't say it?"

"Huh. An Tian smiled disapprovingly: "I mean, he can understand the trade-off so quickly, and he is much more advanced in terms of combat wisdom than all the soldiers I have seen." ”

Rowan frowned when he heard this: "Xiaobai's speed is still very fast, according to normal circumstances, compared with the size of him and Hezenor, too small a stride will accelerate physical exertion." But he still doesn't blush or breathe. ”

"Yes. An Hu nodded and replied with admiration: "Ruihong has accepted a good son, this kid is very talented, and there is a chief instructor of the rangers as a teacher." Reaching this level in a few years can be regarded as being superior to its peers. ”

Luo Wen couldn't help but nodded: "Yes, especially since he only studied with his master for more than a year, and then stayed away from the north for many reasons." I guess I've been exercising on my own for the past two years. ”

"Oh?" The An brothers couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then looked at the tossing and turning figure of the child in the battle, and their eyes couldn't help but be a little more amazed.

Have you been exploring for the past two years?

The communication between the three of them came to an end for the time being, except for the occasional muffled snort from Heitzenor, and the battle almost became a state of one non-stop fighting, and the other kept hiding.

Gradually, when everyone around heard Hezenor's violent gasps, Ma Shuo was still not red and breathless.

The surprise in An Hu's heart is indescribable, this child's physical strength is simply terrifying!

couldn't help pursing his lips and ordered loudly: "The competition is over, the draw is over!" ”

"Xiaobai. Looking at his nephew, An Hu smiled with satisfaction: "Take a break, and then go inside to find us." ”