408, eight into four
After this round of competition, the top eight of the competition appeared, and only Zhao Bo was left among the players from Huaxia, which Zhao Bo did not expect.
However, it is also expected, Huaxia Kung Fu pays attention to the heritage, and having a foundation means a long time, unless there is a special drug to assist it, otherwise the physical function will inevitably decline, and the old man Zheng is an obvious representative, in terms of experience and strength, the old man Zheng is indeed the top, but the physical function is not enough, and the old man Zheng cannot fight for a long time, which is the reason why the old man Zheng was defeated.
If Old Man Zheng can be twenty or thirty years younger, I'm afraid that in the finals, it will be a duel between Zhao Bo and Old Man Zheng, and it is a pity that Liu Tieshou and Zhao Mu's defeat is not good, it's not that their strength is not good, Liu Tieshou's opponent happens to have similar abilities, but in terms of fist fighting, it is obvious that Huo Baas is a step higher than Liu Tie's hand, Liu Tieshou is careless, and Zhao Mu is a bit of a pity, few people can have experience in dealing with Nashwabi, if you change people, Zhao Mu will definitely be able to go all the way.
However, Old Man Zheng and they are quite relieved, because Zhao Bo stayed, according to their observation of Zhao Bo, Zhao Bo is the one who can definitely go to the end, so that Huaxia martial arts will not be looked down upon because of their old guys.
Zhao Bo is ready to study the next opponent, Zhao Bo's next opponent is Ba Kun, the Muay Thai fighter with a heritage, Zhao Bo will not despise him, Ba Kun at least has the strength of the late stage of dark energy, and it is not far from the strength of his dark strength peak.
And the next opponent is Huo Bashou, who defeated Liu Tieshou, the master of two consecutive games, so that Zhao Bo did not have a trace of fear, but felt the blood boiling, fortunately Zhao Bo knew that he was not bent, nor was he shaking M, otherwise Zhao Bo would really have to see a psychiatrist.
Knowing that Zhao Bo's opponents in the last two games were not simple, everyone did not come to disturb Zhao Bo, even Su Qing, did not pester Zhao Bo at night, but prepared various supplements for Zhao Bo, so that Zhao Bo was always in the best state.
Zhao Bo really wanted to tell Su Qing that these supplements had little effect on him, it was better to get himself a few catties of beef to replenish his qi and blood, or two bowls of five-poison soup, but Zhao Bo would not live up to the kindness of his relatives, these supplements that Su Qing got Zhao Bo did not refuse, Zhao Bo was not afraid that he would make up for it, and he would be able to laugh at it all with two sets of punches.
Three days later, Zhao Bo's game came, the eight-in-four game, the opponent was Ba Kun, the fierce Muay Thai fighter, Zhao Bo still had that calm expression, and the audience was also very concerned about this game, because of the existence of Zhao Bo, Zhao Bo had been playing for so many days, and there was no injury at all, at most, his clothes were torn by the opponent, which shows that Zhao Bo's strength crushed other players.
The rest of the other players also pay attention to Zhao Bo, fortunately this is not a big brawl, otherwise the other players will definitely unite and eliminate Zhao Bo, the ultimate **oss, first.
"You... Target... Strength... Very strong, hopefully... You... No... Let... I... Disappointed. ”
In the ring, Ba Kun said to Zhao Bo in stammering Chinese, he was very confident, he was not afraid of Zhao Bo's previous toughness, and still looked at Zhao Bo with battle intent.
"No problem, I hope you can surprise me too."
Zhao Bo said, the other party's words are not a provocation, this is just an exchange between martial artists, Zhao Bo will not be angry, but he will definitely not back down.
I don't know if Ba Kun understood Zhao Bo's words, he just nodded, and then after listening to the rules of the dinner plate, he returned to his corner and began his worship ceremony.
Zhao Bo also returned to his corner, handed over the trench coat he was wearing outside to the fighters in the martial arts hall, and then quietly waited for Ba Kun to finish.
Came to the center of the ring again, Zhao Bo looked at Ba Kun quietly, waiting for the game to start, just as the game began, the referee's voice did not fall, Ba Kun's fist had come to Zhao Bo, Zhao Bo turned his head to avoid this circle, Ba Kun's legs swept over again, Zhao Bo toed a little, and his body seemed to be pulled by Wei Ya and flew backwards.
This made the audience exclaim, what kind of kung fu is this, it is simply against human body mechanics and Newton's laws, and Newton's coffin board can't be pressed.
After Zhao Bo stepped back to dodge Ba Kun's whip legs, he immediately totoed a little and pounced on Ba Kun, Zhao Bo was not just a person who was beaten and didn't fight back, he put his hands into palms and slapped at Ba Kun, Ba Kun came with both arms, and with one palm, Ba Kun retreated again and again, looking at Zhao Bo in disbelief, and couldn't understand why Zhao Bo's palm was so powerful.
Of course, Ba Kun couldn't figure it out, because this was Gongsun Oolong and Ji Wusheng's trick, blood killing palms, although Zhao Bo didn't have much internal strength now, there was no problem with a few blood killing palms.
After repelling Ba Kun, Zhao Bo followed Ba Kun's footsteps closely, and slapped Ba Kun one palm after another, so that Ba Kun could only use his arms to keep resisting, and the two long-sharpened arms were turned red by Zhao Bo for a while, I am afraid that after a while, they will become black and green.
Ba Kun also tried to attack Zhao Bo, and his arms were used as shields to resist, so his legs should be used as spears to attack, but Zhao Bo seemed to be faster than him, and every time he was ready to make a leg, he was broken by Zhao Bo one step ahead, and Zhao Bo's legs were always able to block the place where Ba Kun had to pass through to get out of his legs, so that Ba Kun couldn't play at all.
This is a normal competition, Zhao Bo was very happy in his heart, and the depression left by fighting with Nashwabi was swept away, he was still suitable for fighting with humans, not suitable for fighting with beasts, and a gun was the best choice to deal with beasts.
Ba Kun didn't know Zhao Bo's inner activities, he had really felt Zhao Bo's strength, he didn't think that Zhao Bo was as strong as outsiders said, because Zhao Bo's opponent was not as good as Ba Kun except for a Kawayama martial artist, even Nashwabi, in Ba Kun's eyes, he was just a clown with strange moves, he thought that Zhao Bo came here, he was lucky, and he didn't meet any masters.
That's why Ba Kun choked at Zhao Bo before the game, and now he finally understands that the strength shown by Zhao Bo before is only a small part of Zhao Bo's ability, Zhao Bo did not fully show his strength, and he is a little arrogant.
In Zhao Bo's body, Ba Kun felt as if he had met his own master, the powerful Master Luo Nan, his master was a monk, he had the oldest Muay Thai cultivation method, he had followed his master to learn Muay Thai since he was a child, and since he was fifteen years old, he never lost, Ba Kun also thought that he was invincible in the world, and he disdained the rhetoric that the master taught him to be strong in his own strong hands, and now Ba Kun really wants to return to his master's knee to admit his mistakes.