Chapter 20: Three Rounds of Duels

Long Xingyi suddenly felt as if he had said something wrong, and asked embarrassedly, "I...... Looks like you're in trouble, isn't it? ”

General Neville was so angry that he couldn't speak at all, and his face was blue and purple for a while. Stygian Hai also explained with some embarrassment: "After tens of millions of years of evolution, the Tuttu people are a natural fighting race, they are fierce and extremely aggressive by nature. Deciding the fate of a planet through a personal duel is something they can't ask for, and now you've got their wish. ”

General Neville turned around and asked the Soviet General beside him: "Andrey, your country is also known as a fighting nation, can you choose a warrior?" ”

General Andrei pondered for a moment and looked at the countdown on the screen, where the clock was ticking. "Leave it to me!" It was as if he had made up his mind.

"Like people from your country...... They're all big, right? Long Xingyi wanted to kindly put forward some suggestions to make up for the mistake just now, "I think there is a chance that it will not be possible to fight with them, so it is better to ......"

"Why don't you stay silent and play somewhere else?" General Neville interrupted him impatiently. "I'm sorry, Styx, it's your assistant......"

"Isn't it just the wrong thing! Lao Tzu's second substitute! Yin Zhendong began to protect Long Xingyi and fight for him.

Shenchenhai looked at Yin Zhendong with a shocked expression: "Captain Yin, the duel of the Tututu people ended with the death of one side, and your body ......"

"Lao Tzu knows! I don't need you to teach you a lesson! Yin Zhendong impatiently interrupted the Underworld. Shenchen Hai stared at Yin Zhendong for a long time with a complicated look and didn't say anything more.

A Japanese general also stood up at this time, "This young man is right, it may not be the way to fight hard, our country's warriors are agile and strong in martial arts, I will select a soldier as a third substitute to ensure that nothing goes wrong." ”

Cut! If you want to say that Chinese martial arts are broad and profound, when will it be your country's turn? Long Xingyi thought disdainfully.

"Good!" The Japanese general's proposal seemed to solve a big problem for General Neville, and Neville Jackson clapped his hands happily. "Then it's decided! The coordinates chosen by the other party are on the surface of Jupiter's moons, and it seems that everyone is going to play ice sports. Let's go! ”

Silent and silent, the Stygian Sea followed everyone to the hangar, preparing to take a spaceship to Europa, Jupiter's fourth largest moon. Yin Zhendong and the others followed behind him, everyone seemed to know what they were about to face, and they all remained silent.

Among them, the most guilty is Long Xingyi. Until he sat in the spaceship, on the way to his destination, he still kept his head down and did not say a word. Yin Zhendong sat next to him and talked endlessly.

"Haha, the kid who was alone with Lao Tzu last time has been lying in the hospital for two months! Don't look at my age, my physique has not diminished back then! Even this kid Long Xingyi praised me for my good physique! Yin Zhendong's loud voice attracted many complicated eyes.

Speaking of this, Yin Zhendong patted Long Xingyi's shoulder beside him, "Boy, don't be discouraged. If we really fight, we don't have an advantage, maybe this is the best and fastest way to solve it. You have to have a little faith in me, old man! ”

Long Xingyi slowly raised his head, glanced at Yin Zhendong's childlike smile, and forced out a smile, "Yes, old man, you should be strong and strong......

"Do you hear me! Hear me! Yin Zhendong turned around again and shouted at the other two challengers: "Otherwise, Lao Tzu will be the first, and you two won't need it!" Isn't it just to trample a cockroach to death! ”

Long Xingyi knew that Yin Zhendong was protecting him, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable, and he was silently thinking about something in his heart.

The spacecraft drove for a while, and finally reached Europa's outer atmosphere. At this time, Yin Zhendong was already tired, sleeping on the side, and snoring loudly. The people around were secretly talking, "This old man is generous and righteous!" ”

"What bullshit!" Yin Yuting finally couldn't help it and scolded. The cabin became silent again, except for Yin Zhendong's snoring one after another.

The spacecraft entered Europa's atmosphere and found the exact coordinates of the Turks' positioning. Europa's surface is covered in a thick layer of ice, with wide and deep fissures scattered across it, with occasional geysers gushing out of the ground. The Turks built an indoor ring on a relatively flat sheet of ice.

"Everyone, equip your space mechs and get ready to leave the ship." The voice of the Stygian Sea came from the ship's loudspeaker. Yin Yuting took out two bracelets that were slightly larger than ordinary mecha from a drawer behind her, put them on her hands, took out the other two, and handed them to Long Xingyi, without saying a word.

"I'm sorry......" Long Xingyi thought, Yin Zhendong is Yin Yuting's uncle, and now that he has harmed Yin Zhendong, Yin Yuting will definitely hate him.

Unexpectedly, Yin Yuting also raised her head and smiled, "It's okay, I don't blame you." ”

Space mechs can be used in the same way as regular mechs, but with more powerful features. After everyone put on it, the cabin door slowly opened, and a strong cold wind rushed in instantly, blowing several people at the door to shake.

The crowd got off the ship with the handrails and struggled through the ice to enter the indoor ring built by the Turks. And the other party was already waiting there.

The human camp turned on the translation system unified, only to hear a person who seemed to be the leader of the Turks come forward and said: "Weak humans, it is rare that you have this courage, it has been a long time since anyone dared to duel against us. We sent our toughest warrior, Sharutu, and you, you can wear your mechs to duel our warriors, the rules you must have heard of. So, who was the first? ”

General Andrei looked back sideways and shouted, "Pauvrusha." A warrior who was taller than him and looked like a little giant stepped forward. The Turks made a way for him to go straight to the ring.

A warrior named Baofrusa stepped into the ring, and although he was considered a giant among humans, he was still a head short in front of Sharutu, a Turkutu star. In the mask of the mecha, it was impossible to see Paifrusha's expression at the moment. And everyone's mood is extremely nervous.

"It's time to go." Said the leader of the Turks.

Sharutu suddenly let out a piercing laugh, as if he was a warrior who despised humans, and Baofrusa did not show weakness, and directly attacked the opponent with his fist.

Sharutu didn't dodge either, and Ren Baofu Rusha punched him in the jaw, but he probably had never fought with a human wearing a mecha, and he didn't expect that a human mecha could greatly increase the strength and physical strength of a warrior. Sharutu was punched by Baofu Rusha. There was no crazy cheering in the human camp, for fear of angering the Turks at home, but they were secretly optimistic.

"My Baofrusha, even if a cow is punched by him, it will fly far away!" General Andrei boasted with joy.

There was also a commotion in the Turktu camp, as if everyone was not taking this punch as their own shame, but jokingly mocking their warrior Sharutu. Sharutu was also outraged by this move, as if he had not been challenged in such a long time.

With a kick on his hind legs, Pauvrusha continued to attack, rushing straight towards Sharutu at great speed, trying to make up for the fatal blow. Unexpectedly, the "fatal blow" that he had all his strength was easily caught by Sharutu with one hand. Pauffusa was a little flustered for a moment, and waved another fist at Sharutu's head, but was caught by Sharutu's other hand, and he became immobile for a moment.

Sharutu, a huge Turku, stretched out the giant claws under his arms and grabbed him by the neck while he struggled. Although the solid armor is not easy to break, the giant claws of the Tuttu people are also full of strength, and under the strong force, Pauvrusha gradually suffocated, and the scene is very critical.

"This Turk is quite familiar with the key points of our human race." The human camp was silent, everyone was tugging at their hearts, and only Long Xingyi was curiously observing and analyzing.

"The internal organs of the Turks are very close to those of humans, so they know more about human weaknesses, which is why they covet the earth so much." Styx Hai heard Long Xingyi's question in the front row of Long Xingyi, and replied with a side face.

In the ring, Baofu Rusha raised his two feet and kicked Sharutu desperately on his thighs and body, but the effect was not obvious, but Sharutu clamped one foot with another crab claw. Pauvrusha, who had only one foot left, could no longer exert his strength, and after struggling in vain for more than a minute, he hung down weakly on the dancing leg.

Sharutu easily threw the body of Baofurusha into the audience, and the camp of the Turks instantly resounded with cheers, and they watched the warriors on the stage kill people as if they were watching a play, and only the air of the human camp fell into a death-like tranquility.

Yin Zhendong stood up quietly and walked to the ring without saying anything. The Turkic camp has also gradually quieted down, waiting to watch the second good show.

Long Xingyi stood up anxiously, as if he wanted to step forward to stop Yin Zhendong, but was reprimanded by the Stygian Sea.

"Go back! Disrupting the order of a duel will be directly regarded as a declaration of war. Shenchen Hai said without looking back.

Long Xingyi returned to his original position, his legs trembling involuntarily, his hands clenched into fists and clenched together, anxious.

"Humph!" Yin Zhendong walked into the ring and first sneered. Immediately put on a fighting style of military physical fist, ready to meet the enemy.

Sharutu had just easily killed a human warrior and was extremely arrogant at the moment. He strode towards Yin Zhendong, who stood motionless like a pine tree.

Sharutu didn't even think about it, and directly stretched out the crab claw and approached Yin Zhendong's neck. Yin Zhendong flashed quickly, grabbed the opponent's crab claw, stabilized the center, raised his foot sideways, and kicked Sharutu on the waist with all his strength. Sharutu couldn't hold back and snorted. Yin Zhendong took this opportunity to put his outstretched foot behind Sharutu's back, stuck Sharutu's upper thigh with his waist (because his height could not reach the opponent's waist), changed his left hand to his right hand and still grabbed Sharutu's giant claw, grabbed Sharutu's chest with his left hand, and used the strength of his waist to exert force violently. This series of actions is completed extremely quickly and in one go. It seems that in his many years of career, Yin Zhendong has practiced a set of fighting boxing to perfection. Sharutu couldn't react and was thrown to the ground by Yin Zhendong's sideways.

Yin Zhendong did not relax, turned sideways, and rode directly on Sharutu's upper arm, jamming the opponent's four arms. Raindrops of fists fell heavily on Sharutu's face, each punch making a heavy, muffled sound.

This time it was Sharutu's turn to struggle in vain, swinging his legs vigorously. Unfortunately, the scale armor on the Tutu man was too thick, and he couldn't raise his legs like a human and kicked Yin Zhendong away. The two hands and double chelates were stuck by Yin Zhendong's thick thighs again, and he couldn't exert his strength. can only let Yin Zhendong punch himself in the face.

Both the human camp and the Turk camp were surprisingly quiet at the moment, and all the humans clenched their fists and opened their eyes wide, looking at the scene in front of them, as if they were all waiting for a moment to come.

Finally, Sharutu's legs no longer struggled, but collapsed weakly to the sides, and his head was also drooping on the ground, allowing Yoon Jindong's iron fist to swing in his face.

Yoon Jindong stopped his fists and gasped desperately. As if he had used all the strength in his life, he gasped for nearly half a minute before he landed on the ground with his fists oozing blood, and got up with difficulty. Exhausted by the heat, he unloaded his mecha and stood on the stage sweating profusely, his muscles still trembling.

In an instant, the air exploded with human cheers. Everyone cheered, and Long Xingyi was also excited with tears, unable to help himself, his guilt could finally be alleviated. At this moment, he didn't know why, and suddenly felt that Yin Zhendong's image at the moment was particularly like "Manchuria's No. 1 Warrior" Aobai.

In an instant, just when everyone was still cheering, time seemed to freeze, and Sharutu, who was originally lying on the ground, suddenly jumped up. Before Yin Zhendong could turn around, a giant claw pierced through his abdomen from his back and went straight out of his stomach.

It all happened so fast that everyone froze in place, still what they had just moved. Long Xingyi even grew his mouth and stood stiffly in place.

Sharutu was obviously red-eyed by the violent beating just now, roared like crazy, and clamped Yin Zhendong's waist with a giant claw, and the other crab claw also clamped Yin Zhendong's neck.

"Fraud!! Shenchen Hai stood there angrily, roaring with all his strength, green tendons bursting out of his temples one by one, and the roar with all his strength made his face red.

"Hades Sea! Take good care of Long Xingyi's kid......" Yin Zhendong took his last breath, blood flowed from his mouth, and shouted to the Underworld. But he didn't seem to have finished speaking, and he had lost his strength.

Sharutu held Yin Zhendong to his chest like crazy, and suddenly exerted force, cutting Yin Zhendong into three pieces and falling to the ground. Yin Zhendong's head flew out far away, and his body fell on the ring, a pool of blood flowed out.

The Turks laughed again as if they were watching a play, and instead looked at the human camp and waited for the third person to die, regardless of human feelings. Sharutu kicked Yin Zhendong's body out of the ring, pointed at the Underworld and shouted, "Who else?" ”

Everyone silently turned their heads and looked at the group of Japanese people. At this time, a Japanese soldier finally couldn't control it, sat on the ground and cried, "I'm not going!" I don't want to die! I'm not going! ”

The human camp had two soldiers killed in a row, and the morale was extremely low, and at this moment, only the cries of the Japanese soldiers who confessed were left in the human camp.

"I'll go." Long Xingyi suddenly became surprisingly calm at this moment and stood up. Everyone's eyes were staring at this "troublemaker", and even the crying Japanese lowered their decibels and looked at him with a pitiful look like they had met the Virgin Mary.

"No way!" Long Xingyi's actions freed Shenchen Hai from a series of chaotic emotions, and regained his sanity and said to him.

"Are you going then? Or who goes? Long Xingyi suddenly stared at the Immortal Sea domineeringly, his eyes full of anger. No one will go but me; No one should go but me. ”

"Are you sure you want to get into that ring?" Shenchenhai had just been instructed by Yin Zhendong to ask like a guardian.

"Or else?" Long Xingyi smiled slightly, and a trace of despair suddenly flashed in his eyes.

He turned around and walked towards the ring. As he walked, he unloaded his mech. The glacier-covered Europa, the Tuttu buildings have warm measures, but Long Xingyi still feels a little cold.

"Are you crazy?!" Stygian Sea shouted behind him. Long Xingyi didn't look back, only said: "With it or not, it doesn't make a difference, I need to travel lightly." "Without the mecha's translation system, the Turks couldn't understand what he was saying, and began to talk about it.

Long Xingyi calmly walked into the ring and looked at Yin Zhendong's body on the side and the blood left in the ring. Raised his head and raised his middle finger at the monster in front of him.

Sharutu couldn't understand the gesture, but he was a little surprised. Compared to the previous two muscular men, this human is simply too thin, not to mention that he didn't even wear a mecha, so he came to die?

Long Xingyi took a posture and waited motionlessly. Sharutu didn't want to think too much, after all, this is the last one, and it is not difficult to deal with when it looks like, and victory is ahead. He rushed straight forward, heading straight for Long Xingyi's head.

Sharutu's attack was easily blocked by Long Xingyi, and with the help of his strength, he gave Sharutu a heavy punch to himself. The fist hurt a little, Long Xingyi thought.

Sharutu couldn't understand Long Xingyi's path and continued to launch crazy attacks, but they were all dodged by Long Xingyi or easily spread out with his hands. It was as if Sharutu was fighting, and it was his own strength.

"Is this ......" Yin Yuting looked at the gladiatorial fight on the stage, wiped away her tears, and asked tentatively.

Shenchen Hai thought for a few seconds, "I've read it in the book, if I guess correctly, this is 'Wing Chun', with the help of strength." ”

Shalutu on the stage, who was beaten by Yin Zhendong just now, was already a little dizzy, and he would use all his strength to attack Long Xingyi, but he didn't get anything, but he was beaten back by his own strength again and again, and the number of roads gradually lost his rules, and his body became heavier and heavier.

Now is the time! Long Xingyi saw the opportunity, rushed forward with an arrow step, stepped on Sharutu's protruding knee with his right foot, and wrapped his left leg around Sharutu's neck, riding on the opponent's shoulder, and sandwiching Sharutu's head between his legs. Holding both sides of Sharutu's head with both hands, he drew a circle and easily twisted the other's head.

At the moment when Sharutu grinned in pain, Long Xingyi seized the opportunity, inserted two fingers into Sharutu's mouth, clamped his tongue, and pulled it out. He grabbed Sharutu's tongue tightly in his hand, exerted force from his waist, and pulled it upwards violently.

Sharutu's entire tongue was dragged out by Long Xingyi, and he shook it twice on the spot, and then fell silently, slamming heavily on the floor with a muffled sound.

Long Xingyi grabbed Sharutu's tongue with one hand, and stood up on the ground with the other, standing in the ring. At this time, Sharutu had completely lost his breath.

This time, there was no cheering, no roaring, and the audience was silent.

Miraculously, victorious.