This should be the only woman, but she is very curious why she has hatred for herself, Jiang Hai doesn't remember offending any woman except Sima Lan. Could it be that she is a magician? No, I have seen her fights before, and although she has made very few shots, the manifestation of her true qi proves that she is a martial artist.

Jiang Hai, who had about a pillar of incense, finally entered the venue, and the main invigilator, who had been waiting for a long time, spoke directly, asking the two to hurry up and salute and compete quickly.

Jiang Hai walked towards the opponent helplessly, although he couldn't see the other party's face, he also felt the breath of the opponent, it was a martial artist who had a weapon chill on his body, which also made him breathe a sigh of relief. As long as he is not a magician, he is afraid of facing a magician if he can't open his eyes now, magic is not something that the divine sense can see all of it clearly, and the divine consciousness consumes extremely mental power, and it is not suitable for a long time with his current realm.

The two shook hands, and Jiang Hai felt that Zhang Jiulong had obviously increased his strength, and the slight pain could not take care of the weakness to resist! True Qi made a turn in Jiang Hai's body, Zhang Jiulong also determined Jiang Hai's state, withdrew his hand, and his body stepped forward to touch his shoulders with him, but he didn't expect Jiang Hai's whole person to be directly pressed on him.

Not only that, Jiang Hai also shook very freely, as if he was looking for the most comfortable position when sleeping, and finally tilted his head to him as a leaning and let out a comfortable soft hum.

Don't look at Jiang Hai's figure, he is not tall, but his body is full of real muscles and muscles, and suddenly pressing on him makes Zhang Jiulong uncomfortable, and he can't get rid of it.

Such a situation is unimaginable, the ghost knows why this scar suddenly slipped and fell on Zhang Jiulong's body, and this appearance also means that he will not be able to get up for a while, it is angry and funny, what two big men look like when they hug each other in front of so many people.

In the end, Zhang Jiulong couldn't help it, the ceremony was not over and he couldn't make a move, and the invisible resistance was fruitless, so he could only say coldly: "Jiang Law Enforcement, it's a little indecent now, please respect yourself!"

He was answered by a mosquito chirping, "Huh?!"

"Get out of here!" Zhang Jiulong almost roared.

"Well, I'm really sorry I don't have the strength in my body now, the wrestling just now hurt me. "I'm sorry to say it, but there is no sign of getting up.

In this way, Zhang Jiulong also understood that this was revenge for his previous hard grip, and he had no choice but to choose quiet, depending on when he got up and pressed his anger in his chest, just waiting for a while to vent during the battle.

Another moment passed, and the scene was surprisingly quiet, and everyone watched quietly, wanting to see how long the farce could last. Jiang Hai finally made a move, first stretched his waist and then yawned: "I'm really sorry that I can't open my eyes and I'm tired, my feet slipped and leaned on an extremely comfortable shoulder and I fell asleep. ”

After that, he got up from him, and when he left, Jiang Hai heard a sound of gnashing teeth. It seems that Zhang Jiulong's anger has reached the extreme, but how can Jiang Hai always repay him, and dare to bargain for me I really don't know that there are five ways to write the word 'hui'.

After the two separated from each other, the competition began, Jiang Hai could only wait for Zhang Jiulong's attack to defend with his eyes closed, and the current state was really not suitable for attacking, so he had to wait for a while. If it is against other people, Zhang Jiulong will test the opponent on his fists and feet before doing his real skills, but with the previous things, he is now eager to hang Jiang Hai up and fight, so his right hand stretched out and clenched, and there was a shaking Jiang Hai actually heard the ringing of the bell, although he knew that it was a metal weapon, but he didn't know what kind of metal weapon it was.

I had to open my consciousness again, and saw a circle of light shining on his right arm, which should be a piece of steel, but I don't know if it's an arm guard or a bracelet. It's more like a combination of the two, but it's not all, and the weird appearance can only be regarded as a strange soldier.

After putting away his divine senses, the senses of the whole body opened, and the eyes could only rely on the ears and nose to distinguish Zhang Jiulong's direction and intentions. This can be regarded as a helpless move, and it can be regarded as feeling the pain of the eye of the sky, in the endless darkness, everything can only rely on other senses to obtain information, so as to imagine the general outline in the mind.

However, Jiang Hai also knows that this is an opportunity, people can only stimulate their potential in difficult situations, and their mental adaptability and even vision belong. If he has been tempered to a certain extent during this time, it can be regarded as a three-happiness coming.

In Jiang Hai's cranky thoughts, Zhang Jiulong had already rushed to him, and the wind direction brought by the rapid movement was like a sharp knife, Jiang Hai had to lift his senses, the wind in his ears was intermittent, and there was one of the most sharp and cold.

This was the direction in which his attack was coming from, and Jiang Hai quickly sensed that he was also reacting at the same time, and his hands were intertwined and pushed forward when the punch was about to hit him.

The timing was very appropriate, and Zhang Jiulong couldn't react to the split-second shot, so there could be no temporary change of moves. However, Jiang Hai was still hit, and the punch hit Jiang Hai's chest, and it was not as good as the sky, Jiang Hai miscalculated, and Zhang Jiulong was too, where did he know that there was a ruthless stubble lying in the place where he hit, and he couldn't even fight day by day.

Sure enough, after the blow, Jiang Hai didn't react much and just stumbled, but Zhang Jiulong, who made the shot, quickly closed his fist on his back, felt his trembling but couldn't see that his face was the color of pig liver, how could the extraordinary of the divine fetus be that the flesh of ordinary people could compete with, and the divine fetus was intact and didn't even alarm it, otherwise it would have been good for this person to launch a surge. Of course, it may have woken up, but it didn't dare to make a move because there were so many people here.

Jiang Hai looked at Zhang Jiulong's painful appearance and was secretly proud, and a slight pain suddenly came from his fingers, and he knew that his fingers were scratched when he touched it. Looking back on the previous process, I found that it was rubbed by the ring outside his arm, where is the bracelet or arm guard, it is clearly an extremely sharp weapon, but it is a hole if it is slightly rubbed.

After knowing the reason for the injury, Jiang Hai took a few steps back, and chose to open the distance between the two of them for self-reflection when he was in pain and couldn't attack. The suddenness of the previous defense meant that he didn't change his moves, but he was still beaten, and if it weren't for the fact that the god fetus was hard enough, his state would be worse at this time. Then there is something wrong with my prediction, or I don't grasp the essence of it.

Jiang Hai remembers clearly, Tianyan can almost grasp the opponent's every move when fighting against people, not to mention predicting, he can predict it, since he can do it, why can't he do it himself?

Once again, I recalled everything I had perceived before, compared the point of attack with the ideal position of his landing point, and then paid attention to my own judgment process, looking for the source and law between the two. After playing back and comparing over and over again, Jiang Hai finally felt the law of the first blow, Zhang Jiulong did not change his moves, and the error was precisely because he mistakenly felt the sharp weapon on the outside of his arm.

This is all a theoretical result, and it depends on the battle, because there are variables in the battle, and then wait for the opponent's attack again.

And everyone watching from the sidelines was at a loss at the moment, and they all saw Zhang Jiulong's punch hit Jiang Hai's chest firmly, and the anger contained in that punch made everyone feel it clearly. But then the scene was a little wrong, the person who was hit didn't react much, but Zhang Jiulong took a few steps back, and even put his right hand behind his back, the shaking arm and the discomfort on his face were not fake, he was punished!

And the sanctioner is Jiang Hai, how did he do it? Could it be that the weakness and even pain he showed before were disguised? That is inevitably too similar to the performance, even the acting skills that some theater pillars will sigh at their inferiority, this is a possibility.

Another possibility is that he has a special technique, such as four or two thousand catties and other exercises that can double the rebound of the attack, which is why Zhang Jiulong is so painful.

Of course, it is also possible that he has a treasure on his body, and the place where Zhang Jiulong's fist hit is on the treasure, so he was counterattacked by the treasure.

In contrast, everyone is more inclined to the latter two conjectures, after all, after so many competitions, the exercises and treasures have been seen too much, and things that are rare on weekdays are all over the streets as if they don't need money, and the prosperity can be seen.

After waiting for boredom again, Zhang Jiulong finally got rid of the pain and made a move, stretching out his right fist with a piece of ruddy like the effect of soaking in a hot spring, but the pain in it was only known to him. As a result, his eyes became sharp, like a bloodthirsty beast, and it was only after learning a painful lesson that he realized that although Jiang Hai was not in good shape, he could not win casually, and he had to show his strength to the next round.

Putting away the contempt, he moved the iron weapon on his arm down a little bit just to wrap his fist, and then walked towards Jiang Hai step by step, this time feeling his breath very slowly, probing his every move. After reaching the distance of the shot, it is also a decisive punch, a double embodiment of speed and strength, and also to avenge the previous revenge.

Everyone only saw Jiang Hai not moving at all, but they didn't know that all his senses except his eyes were stimulated to the extreme in an instant, his ears did not move, but he was listening to any wind and grass, and his breath was even sniffing Zhang Jiulong's unique breath, so as to determine the distance between the two.

Then, in his mind, he copied the scene of the moment and combined it with the rules he had previously mastered to determine his attack.

The portrayal of the moment gave Jiang Hai a general direction, this time he punched again, the number of ways was the same as before, and he did not change his moves until the last moment, this is the habit of a person's shot, if it were not for the 'blindness' under the coincidence, he would not have noticed. However, there are still some differences in the wind carried by the two shots, this time the wind is less and colder, and there should not be such an obvious difference in the same blow, unless he changes something. Jiang Hai guessed that he moved the sharp weapon down for fear of repeating it, and it was very likely that he had wrapped his fist.

At this time, his fist finally reached Jiang Hai's face, and was sensed by the skin of his face, and between the lightning and flint, Jiang Hai touched his back sideways.

The next moment, only a crisp collision sound was heard, Jiang Hai held the heavy weapon that was wrapped in layers and could not be detected with both hands, and resisted Zhang Jiulong's fist, and the wind generated by the confrontation between the two roared from the center to both sides, and the clothes of both of them were floating.

finally judged the position of Zhang Jiulong's blow to him, this time it was no longer his chest but his abdomen, obviously he still changed a little, but he still withstood this blow.