531 Beaten II
readx; Yan Xiaoyi stepped on two feet and tried the plum blossom pile, the feeling was average, it can't be said that the stand is unstable, but it has some impact!
The bald head was not in a hurry, until Yan Xiaoyi stepped on it and took out the Thunder God Double Sword, then signaled that Yan Xiaoyi could make the first move. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Yan Xiaoyi is also not polite, immediately stepped on the pile before, many people think that the back hand suffers, in fact, it is not necessarily, experienced people know that the first hand to attack does have an advantage, but the attack will also expose their own flaws, and the back hand does not necessarily suffer, generally people who have absolute confidence in themselves will choose the back hand, see the move, but also catch people flaws, relatively speaking, the back hand is more stable.
Two meters away, Yan Xiaoyi raised his sword and split, the length of the weapon still has an advantage, in this case, Yan Xiaoyi of course wants to give full play to his advantages, the arm span of the bald head will definitely not reach this distance, so the other party is either close to the body, or dodge, Yan Xiaoyi thinks that the other party cannot be close, he is a two-handed sword, and the close-fitting is undercut!
Sure enough, the bald head moved sideways in eight steps, which was similar to Yan Xiaoyi's thoughts, so the bald head collided head-on with the second Thor sword!
The advantage of the double sword is the speed and frequency, one left and one right, after the double sword is closed, the bald head is retreated to a dead corner, the first hand still has a certain advantage, the key depends on whether you can make reasonable use of it, after the bald head sighed, stepped on the pile and pasted it to Yan Xiaoyi!
This result is not surprising to Yan Xiaoyi, because the other party has no way to retreat, the only choice is to be close, in this case, Yan Xiaoyi is naturally easy to guess the other party's intentions, take the initiative to take a step back, and give up a wooden stake to the other party, the bald head is really fooled, and he raised his foot to step on the stake let by Yan Xiaoyi, while Yan Xiaoyi was halfway interception, before the bald head landed, he suddenly stuck his position and looked at the other party's feet!
The bald head was startled, and quickly retracted his feet, Yan Xiaoyi immediately continued to pursue with the sword in his left hand, but it was slashed towards another foothold.
The bald head fell backwards helplessly, Yan Xiaoyi smiled knowingly, fell off the plum blossom pile, and fished out 30% of his health first, which seemed to be a good result.
However, Yan Xiaoyi was obviously naΓ―ve, as soon as the bald head fell backwards, the whole person lay flat on the stake, and after a closer look, he grabbed both sides of the stake with both hands, and stopped the downward trend, and then his body stood upside down, and holding the stake was a Thomas whirling action to sweep towards Yan Xiaoyi, Yan Xiaoyi quickly jumped back and landed on the stake one meter away, his body staggered, but in the end he still did not fall.
"Impossible, impossible!" Shanye Quanxi was dumbfounded and said, "Unless this guy is a wolf hiding in the crowd!" β
The others were also very surprised, Yan Xiaoyi could win, and they didn't think it was anything unusual, but the two of them broke down seven or eight moves and actually had a tie, which is very surprising, Yan Xiaoyi really hasn't practiced?
And the fact is that Yan Xiaoyi really hasn't practiced, at least the bald head can see it, after turning over and jumping up from the stake, the bald head smiled: "You don't seem to know martial arts?" β
Yan Xiaoyi said: "If Wang Baquan and Wild Ball Boxing don't count, then I really won't." β
"It's a pity, your qualifications are actually very good." The bald head sighed, and then said, "I'm here!" β
The bald head stepping on the wooden stake is obviously more familiar than Yan Xiaoyi, and he doesn't need to look down at all, he can clearly know the position and interval of the pile, and he quickly forced Yan Xiaoyi to step forward.
Yan Xiaoyi immediately raised his sword and slashed, the bald head smiled, and directly raised his palm to meet him.
This choice made Yan Xiaoyi frown, the bald head in front of him wouldn't be so stupid, right? As long as the first grade of primary school mathematics is full of sixty points, it should be able to see that the sword is longer than the arm, and at the same time, the sword and the palm will definitely be stabbed by Yan Xiaoyi first, and the palm will also be dissolved, and the bald head will suffer.
However, the truth is that Yan Xiaoyi is naΓ―ve again!
He uses normal thinking, but standing on them is a martial artist!
The bald head was indeed out of his palm, but he didn't slap it towards Yan Xiaoyi's body, but raised his palm like a knife and cut directly at Yan Xiaoyi's wrist!
Yan Xiaoyi was shocked, his weapon has an attack distance advantage, but the opponent only cuts his wrist, this distance advantage is gone, the only thing to be thankful for is that Yan Xiaoyi has two swords, don't care about his wrist being cut, Yan Xiaoyi immediately waved his left-handed sword, it's a big deal to change one blow for another, Yan Xiaoyi doesn't necessarily have to suffer.
However, what Yan Xiaoyi didn't expect was that the bald head suddenly supported his body with one foot, the other one was straight, and the two legs were ninety degrees, and the toe was impartial against Yan Xiaoyi's wrist!
So, Yan Xiaoyi's right wrist was cut by the opponent's hand knife, and then he raised his palm into a claw and buckled it directly, and the left and right wrists were pushed by the other party with his toes, and before Yan Xiaoyi could react, the other party lifted Yan Xiaoyi up with a drunken posture of carrying a pot, and threw it out towards the plum blossom pile!
"It's over, 30% of your health is here!"
Yan Xiaoyi sighed and flew into the air by himself, in this case, without borrowing, no one could do anything about it, this could fall to the ground.
A carp stiffened, Yan Xiaoyi quickly turned up from the ground, and the bald head smiled and made a "please" gesture, signaling that Yan Xiaoyi could continue to get on the pile!
Yan Xiaoyi continued to climb the raccoon, holding the wooden stake and climbing back to the plum blossom stake!
"You can't get close, you can't let the other party get close!"
Yan Xiaoyi suffered a loss, and was a little worried in his heart, this sword is still shorter, the other party is familiar with stepping on the plum blossom pile, and if he is a little slower, he will be close to the other party, and when he is close, the weapon is cumbersome, since this is the case, it will be longer.
Thinking like this, Yan Xiaoyi cleanly threw the Thunder God Twin Swords back into his backpack, and then the rose vine tattoo flashed with silver, manifesting the Fang Tian Painting Halberd!
Shanye Quanxi sighed and said: "Why is this trick again, it seems that he has made up his mind to put people under the barrel!" β
Shanye Quanxi guessed correctly, in line with the principle that the trick is not old, and it is the best to be practical, Yan Xiaoyi is ready to play the set on the beacon tower again, the difference is nothing more than that he wants to poke people off the Great Wall on the beacon tower, and now he is poking the other party off the plum blossom pile!
The little bald head was fearless, waving his hand at Yan Xiaoyi, still signaling that he could attack first.
Yan Xiaoyi was not polite, he stabbed his face with the halberd, and went straight into the other party's front door, the bald head was not in a hurry, he smiled lightly to one side, and at the same time dodged Fang Tian's halberd, he grabbed the halberd of Fang Tian's halberd!
Yan Xiaoyi immediately pulled the halberd back hard, which Cheng thought, the bald head did not exert any force at all, Yan Xiaoyi pulled the halberd back casually, and because of inertia, he almost fell off the plum blossom pile, and hurriedly used Fang Tian's halberd to support the ground, and pushed himself back to the wooden stake.
After regaining his footing, Yan Xiaoyi didn't dare to stab again, but rounded the Fang Tian painting halberd as a stick, and swept towards the lower three roads of the little bald head, but at the moment when he was about to hit, the little bald head suddenly jumped lightly, and when he fell, he stepped on the halberd of Fang Tian's halberd impartially.
Yan Xiaoyi was suddenly stupid, can she smoke it herself? What if people don't have the strength to do so? However, it doesn't seem to be possible if you don't smoke, people are stepping on their own Fang Tian painting halberd, so how should they fight? Abandon the halberd with bare hands? Isn't that self-inflicted!
Yan Xiaoyi was very entangled, but he didn't need to be entangled soon, because the little bald head stepped on the halberd pole of the Fang Tian Painting Halberd and came towards Yan Xiaoyi!
The distance of less than five meters was almost fleeting, and Yan Xiaoyi hurriedly abandoned the halberd, but he was still half a step late!
"Monument Breaker!"
The little bald head snorted, and his palms slapped Yan Xiaoyi's chest in a row, Yan Xiaoyi only felt that his chest was stuffy, and the whole person flew out upside down, and the plum blossom pile fell again!
The little bald head looked at Yan Xiaoyi and hugged his fists and said, "Accept!" β
fell out of the plum blossom pile and lost 30% of his health, and at the same time, Yan Xiaoyi suffered more than 40% of the damage, and he was defeated cleanly.
"I can't do it!" Yan Xiaoyi dragged Fang Tian's halberd back to the formation, and said with a sad face: "It's so perverted, I actually stepped on the halberd pole like stepping on the ground, I still can't choose the plum blossom pile." β
Poppers scoffed: "You choose the stone platform to die even worse." β
Fu Xuan patted Yan Xiaoyi's shoulder and said, "Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, look at me!" β
Yan Xiaoyi was sullen, although Su Tian, Feather Fox and Zhong Lingxiu all comforted her, but no one would be happy if they were beaten hard, especially Yan Xiaoyi even scraped the corners of other people's clothes, and was directly perfected, it was really embarrassing, putting aside the non-life-and-death battle aspect, this was the most embarrassing time for Yan Xiaoyi to lose, not to mention that the bastard Yankees of Pops were still squeezing him.
With a drooping face, he followed Fu Xuan up the stairs to the 21st floor.
The rules of MMA mixed martial arts are the same as those of ancient martial arts, one opponent at a time, mainly from weak to strong to fight upward, win four to see the owner, and if you win, you can get a certificate.
"Mouthguards, pants!" Arriving at the twentieth floor, after a simple conversation, it was Fu Xuan's turn to start the battle, and the props were readily available, Shanye Quanxi took a few pairs of fists and said, "How to choose the fist gloves?" I have to remind you of this, it's very important, what kind of gloves you use, what the other party uses. β
Zhong Lingxiu said: "Is there a difference? β
"It's a big difference!" Yamano Quanxi explained: "Boxing gloves have a protective effect, and at the same time reduce the power of the fist, so as not to easily kill people, of course, there is also a certain degree of prolongation of the game time, increase the visibility of the factor in it, and then this kind of half-finger gloves, generally used for unlimited fighting, very thin, without any protective effect, does not affect the strength of the fist, the only effect is anti-slip, the human body is oily, and sweating, these will affect the attack, there are gloves anti-slip can reduce this impact to a minimum." β
Fu Xuan said: "Don't box, just half a finger, I am still very confident in my boxing power, my left hand fist is 206 kilograms, and Tyson is only 37 kilograms more than me!" β
Shanye Quanxi nodded, handed the gloves to Fu Xuan, took a towel to help Fu Xuan wipe his body and said, "Do a muscle massage?" β
"No, you don't!" Fu Xuan said: "21st floor, the first level is only, if you have to make it so troublesome, what do you want to talk about challenging the hall owner." β
"Okay!" Shanye Quanxi said: "You should warm up." β
Fu Xuan's strength is obvious to all, the road of martial arts is a good proof, and more importantly, he is the same as Shanye Quanxi to challenge MMA, so it is equivalent to having a benchmark, since Shanye Quanxi has opened up the MMA owner, he has naturally competed with the previous four players, and he can still make quite pertinent judgments, if nothing else, Fu Xuan will not have a problem in front of the hall owner, but it is not easy to say whether he can win the hall owner.
On stage, Fu Xuan pointed his thumb to everyone, the process was quite uneventful, and in a minute and a half, Fu Xuan koko the other party, just as Fu Xuan and Shanye Quanxi speculated, except for the hall owner, the top four players should not pose any threat to Fu Xuan.
Yan Xiaoyi watched Fu Xuan step down and said, "I regret it, I should have chosen MMA too." β
Shanye Quanxi said: "You will lose just as badly, some things are not easy to understand by looking." β
Yan Xiaoyi said: "For example? β
Shanye Quanxi thought for a while and said, "You promised not to beat me afterwards, I can cover it up for you." β
Yan Xiaoyi nodded and said, "Okay!" β
Shanye Quanxi pulled away and hit Yan Xiaoyi with a punch, Yan Xiaoyi immediately avoided it lightly, but, at the moment of avoidance, Shanye Quanxi changed his fist to a claw, and suddenly changed direction and pressed on Yan Xiaoyi's shoulder, and then suddenly kicked out, hooked Yan Xiaoyi's ankle to exert force, Yan Xiaoyi fell to the ground with a butt, Shanye Quanxi straddled Yan Xiaoyi's body, put his fist at Yan Xiaoyi's nose, and then got up and pulled Yan Xiaoyi up.
"You see, this is the difference between ordinary people and martial artists." Yamano Quanxi said: "Responsiveness is an innate advantage, just like the body of black people is generally strong, it is a gift from God, but being strong does not necessarily make you a boxing champion, and many moves are not quick enough to avoid it." β
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