Chapter 208: One Thing Descends One Thing
After a set of combination punches, the young people of the martial arts club were a little tired, and the sweat was already flowing down their cheeks, but although the emaciated young man avoided it every time, he would not be harmed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The other party was very tired, but his expression did not change at all, and the range of dodging movements was not small, but he did not look very tired, his breathing was still steady, there was not even a little sweat on his cheeks, and his expression was calm, just like at the beginning.
"Damn! What's going on with this guy?! The young man of the martial arts club was shocked, and he didn't understand why, the person who couldn't even dodge his most ordinary punch at the beginning could now dodge his own attacks so easily, so that he couldn't use his strength.
"Roar!!
The young man roared, like a tiger's roar, and his fists turned into claws, undoubtedly turning the tiger fist into a tiger's claws. Although one move is not so powerful, it is more aggressive, faster, and more dangerous.
"Ahh ~”
The sudden acceleration made the thin young man unable to dodge, and his nails slashed his cheeks, a thin scratch remained, and bright red blood flowed out of the wound.
The emaciated young man's complexion changed, and he felt the tingling sensation coming from his face, and the saltiness of the hot blood as it crossed his cheeks and finally flowed into the corners of his mouth.
Rumble!!!
The young man's eyes widened instantly, his mind seemed to explode, he had changed his previous decadence, and his expression suddenly became fierce.
"Bang!"
suffered a punch from the young man of the martial arts club, but this time he did not fall, but under pressure, forcibly twisted his head, and glared at his opponent with a fierce and hideous face.
"You dare me to bleed !!" The emaciated youth let out a frenzied roar, his voice sharp and piercing.
The young man of the martial arts club glared at him and snorted coldly, "Pretend to be a ghost!" Directly, he made a round punch and hit the bridge of the young man's nose in front of the door.
"Smack!"
The scene of knocking people away as expected was accompanied by a crisp sound of skin and flesh contact, and the palm that had been slender and pale wrapped his tiger fist. The palms of the two people, whether they are large or thick, are completely disproportionate, but the palms of the emaciated young man are blocked, and the opponent's fists are unable to move in, at most they make his palms tremble, and I don't know if it is because of the pressure or the trembling of anger.
"How dare you make me bleed! How dare you make me bleed!! ”
The emaciated youth roared, the sharp voice made people's eardrums hurt, no matter what madness he had, the young man of the martial arts club was ready to continue to change his tactics and attack. However, suddenly there was a muffled snort, and the eyes of Zhijue went dark, and the sound of tinnitus was whirling around, and the whole person had already flown out heavily, and the emaciated young man still maintained the posture of waving his fist.
Boom! ~Boom! ~
The body of the young man of the martial arts club flew out upside down, fell to the ground, and bounced twice, but he fainted and couldn't wake up for the time being.
The emaciated young man's expression was very crazy, his eyes were staring and his mouth was sucking out, and his whole person was like a madman, which was completely opposite to the lifeless image at the beginning, which made people feel schizophrenic.
"How dare you make me bleed!"
"How dare you make me bleed!!"
"How dare you make me bleed!!"
The emaciated young man's expression was crazy, his voice was sharp, his feet dragged the ground, he moved slowly, and his hands shrugged unnaturally. Moving over little by little, his target was obviously the young man of the martial arts club who had passed out in a coma, and he was not ready to stop. 、
However, if he wants to continue his attack, no one will sit idly by. As the acting president of the martial arts club and the referee of this competition, Hou Xiaohou naturally would not let the other party attack the club members who had fainted and lost their ability to fight.
"Stop!" Hou Xiaohou grabbed the other party's arm and stopped him.
The emaciated young man turned his head, tilted his head and gave him a strange look, then his expression was hideous, and he shouted, "Get out!" ”
Then, he wanted to break free, but Hou Xiaohou is a vegetarian?
As a wise talent, Hou Xiaohou is thorough in playing various tactics, and can analyze the situation as quickly as possible, and then formulate the most suitable tactics for his opponent.
Seeing that the other party didn't buy it, Hou Xiaohou snorted coldly, used force in his hand, turned outward, and pressed down on the other party's elbow with the other hand, and pressed hard.
"Ahh
The emaciated young man screamed in pain, was stopped, and could not move.
Hou Xiaohou did not remove his arm, but pressed it so that the other party could not move, but he also completely controlled the initiative, as long as the other party did not know what to do, he only needed a little force, and his arm could be scrapped.
"Stinky monkey! What are you doing?! The vice president of Taekwondo shouted.
Hou Xiaohou straddled his left leg, folded the young man's shoulder, and then stepped behind the other party, kicked on the other party's back, and withdrew his hands at the same time.
"Poof!"
The emaciated young man directly fell into a dog and ate, covered his arms and screamed in pain, completely devoid of his previous sluggishness and madness.
Everyone was surprised, and once again had a new understanding of the acting president of this martial arts club, and his strength was also repositioned.
Everyone has seen the ability of this emaciated young man, that is, he is durable, and it is not harmful to suffer so many heavy blows from the young people of the martial arts club, and in the end, he went crazy and knocked the opponent down with one blow.
However, such a durable and explosive person, in the hands of Hou Xiaohou, is still no different from a three-year-old child, rich combat experience and active thinking, so that Hou Xiaohou quickly mastered this almost "immortal" guy, almost the only weakness.
Aren't you durable? Then I won't hit you, I'll attack your joints, let you practice kung fu horizontally, or the unloading skills, I don't believe that you can still be arrogant if you break your arm. Don't you get back up every time you're beaten? What if I break your hands and feet? What do you use? Can you still stand up?
One thing descends one thing, there is no one in this world that can be completely eaten, you may be able to restrain a certain type of opponent, but against the all-round opponent, singleness is the fatal weakness.
Looking at the emaciated young man who fell to the ground and wailed, the president of Taekwondo turned pale, and looked at Hou Xiaohou coldly, as if he wanted to eat the other party.
However, the little monkey didn't admit defeat either, and waited back with his small eyes open, and said in a deep voice, "If you can't manage your own people, I will directly abolish him next time, and since he has mental illness, he must be treated." ”
was taught by Hou Xiaohou, the president of Taekwondo was blushing but helpless, after all, it was his person who fouled the front. The emaciated young man's previous strange performance was also seen in his eyes, and he had nothing to say, and finally glared at the emaciated young man who fell to the ground wailing with a cold face, and snorted coldly, "Useless thing, get back!" ”
(To be continued.) )