Chapter 72: Hand-to-hand combat
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Advance is also worrying about retreating, naturally I am happy in it!
I saw that Zhang Li was in danger, he grabbed the big axe in front of him with a smile, twisted his body with his strength, kicked on the small axe and axe, and even kicked people out with the axe, and forced people to spit out a mouthful of blood foam.
Seeing that his younger brother was injured, the elder brother who was carrying the big axe was anxious, but the big axe in his hand was pinched, and he couldn't move!
"Y-you!"
The angry brother opened his mouth, blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and his huge body fell to the ground with a bang.
Pulling the dagger out of the back of the big man's heart, Di Shuo wiped the dagger with a rag a few times with an expressionless face.
The audience was stunned!
Say okay and sit by and watch!
When did you run behind people?
It's shameless!
Di Shuo's lips touched up and down, and he mocked Zhang Li indifferently.
"You're too grinding."
Zhang Li's eyes widened unconvincedly, and he no longer rubbed under his hands, and rushed over with two knives, resulting in a person who vomited blood and vomited for a long time and couldn't stand up.
Tsk, these brothers can coax people on the surface, and this younger brother is even weaker! I can't stand a kick and come to the ring.
"Hey, hey, hey! It's only been half a minute, okay! ”
He muttered as he ran down the ring, leaving a crowd of wide-eyed spectators under the ring.
The difference of one minute before and after this is too big!
The contrast of this strength is not a little bit of a star!
After being sluggish for half a minute, thunderous applause rang out again from under the ring!
In the ring, there is both superiority and death, and the winner is king!
The name of the loser is something that no one will remember.
Zhang Li twisted his neck in satisfaction, shouted with pleasure, and turned his head, only to see that Di Shuo's attention was completely attracted by another ring.
Vaguely, he heard the words 'forty-one consecutive wins', 'brute bull' or something.
"Hey buddy! That little guy is very strong? ”
Di Shuo, who had adapted to Zhang Li's habitual hooking shoulders and backs, nodded silently.
"His name is Manniu, and I can't understand the rules of his skills, but there is no more suitable person than him."
Zhang Li glanced at the winning little man with a smile and mentioned it casually.
"One force down ten? Tsk, I'd like to meet him if I could. ”
Glancing at Zhang Li silently, Di Shuo replied calmly.
"If there was a day, I think I'd be happy to collect your body."
After that, no matter what Zhang Li's reaction was, he raised his feet and went backstage.
Seeing this, Zhang Li touched his nose in confusion and sighed secretly, 'Such a? Hurriedly followed the person into the backstage.
The backstage is where the players rest, and only the victors are allowed to enter.
Unexpectedly, seeing the two people who were embraced by the crowd, Zhang Li pulled Di Shuo and squeezed into the crowd without saying a word.
After squeezing in, sure enough, I saw the impatient look on the face of the cold beauty, and the red lotus who felt uncomfortable because of the crowd around her.
"Brother Di! Brother Zhang Li! ”
The sharp-eyed red lotus looked in the direction of the two and shouted, and it happened that Di Shuo and Zhang Li also squeezed over, and this time they were even more exposed to everyone's eyes.
Those hostilities that are absent are gradually manifested one by one.
"Red Lotus won three games today! And Red Lotus didn't kill anyone. ”
Little Honglian blinked her eyes and handed a bag of diamond coins to Di Shuo like a treasure, so that the hostile sight around her became more obvious.
As soon as he saw the diamond coin, Zhang Li couldn't move, so he hurriedly asked.
"If you win, you still have the money?"
Honglian raised her head ignorantly, and then looked at the silent cold beauty on the side.
Touching the soft hair of the little red lotus with pity, Leng Meiren nodded, and then added with a rare mouth.
"There are markets in every competitive match in the arena, and the odds are random, so you can press yourself."
"Can you still play like this? Rich, rich! ”
Swallowing his saliva, Zhang Li asked with a pair of sparkling eyes where the cold beauty gambling board was opened, and after asking the place, the speed of the whole person was comparable to that of a rocket, and he disappeared as soon as he rushed.
Staring at the unreachable speed of the person's instant, Leng Meiren raised her eyebrows in surprise.
"He's so fast?"
Di Shuo answered very cooperatively.
"It's just an occasional outburst."
Leng Meiren was puzzled.
"Occasionally?"
Coughing embarrassedly, Di Shuo looked away a little weakly.
"When it's about money." and when it concerns you.
Of course, he didn't dare to say the second half of the sentence.
Leng Meiren took the red lotus to win three games in a row, and according to the rules of the arena, she could not continue to participate today.
The little girl was also tired of playing today, and seeing that Di Shuo and the others were in high spirits, she simply pestered Leng Beauty to watch the game, but she couldn't be entangled, so Leng Meiren had to agree.
In the second two-man match, Di Shuo and Zhang Li faced off against two tall-headed men with dark skin and shirtless bodies, and their bulging muscles won countless cheers just as soon as they came on the court.
The two muscular men are obviously explosive power types, with enough strength, but the speed is not enough, but the two are obviously cooperating for a long time, and they have a full sense of tacit understanding.
Rao is not agile enough in terms of speed, but it also made Di Shuo and Zhang Li suffer.
This battle was fought heartily, and the hand-to-hand combat used by both sides, fists to the flesh, merciless moves, and the pleasure of waving fists has long exceeded the pain of muscle strain!
"Rejoice! Again! ”
Di Shuo, who was sweating profusely, took off his sweat-soaked shirt freely, and waited for the other party to attack.
The two muscular men glanced at each other, and there was deep shock in their eyes!
What the is this! The more you fight, the braver you get! There is also a vague posture of practicing with the two of them! How can their physical strength be so good!
"Grass! Fight with them! ”
The two muscular men both scolded, and rushed over with all their strength, Zhang Li escaped one by one when he saw that the situation was not good, and got behind the muscular man like a slippery head and entangled people in hand-to-hand combat.
Zhang Li dialed a thousand pounds in four or two, but Di Shuo's side was really hard, the excitement of his fists to the flesh, and the bones on his body were full of excitement!
After the muscular man broke three ribs with two punches, Di Shuo saw the opportunity to rush up and lock the muscular man's life door with one hand, which was a punch and kick.
This hand-to-hand fight was hearty, the audience was enthusiastic, and the men were full of blood!
An hour later, the two men standing in the ring panting looked at each other and smiled, and the people lying at their feet were all dying.
It is not only superior, but also life and death.
The third competition started an hour later, and when he returned to the backstage, Di Shuo didn't see Leng Mei and Red Lotus, but someone handed over a note on the side, which was left by Leng Mei.
Zhang Li hooked his neck to look, and reached out to grab the note, but was dodged by Di Shuo.
"What's wrong? What about them? Are you fascinated by my heroic battle? ”
Hearing Zhang Li's impatient questioning, and being so narcissistic, Di Shuo couldn't help but punch over, but was dodged by the guarded Zhang Li with a smile.
Rubbing the note and throwing it away, Di Shuo muttered angrily at Zhang Li.
"I think we fought too savagely, so let's go back first!"