The big black Hank is really worthy of being a fifth-level dream controller, even under this disadvantage, he still tried his best to protect the vital points around his body, and when his body was about to hit the ground, he would rather fight to take a few more heavy punches, but also kicked out and kicked Wen Zishi out fiercely.

When the two of them stood up again, Hank's left leg was obviously a little uncontrollably twisted, and his black face was constantly twitching slightly due to pain, and his resentful eyes were staring straight at Wen Zishi, if his eyes could set fire, it was estimated that this guy would not hesitate to burn Wen Zishi.

No matter how high his physical strength is, he can't resist Wen Zishi smashing his left leg all the time!

However, it was Wen Zishi who knew that the difference between his strength and this was too great, and it was better to cut off one of his fingers than to hurt his ten fingers, so he decisively launched an attack on the relatively weak area of the leg bend.

Facing the angry gaze of the who was about to burst into flames, Wen Zishi looked a little proud, and kept rubbing the back of his hand, and kept saying in his mouth: "Oops! This stool is really hard after it dries, and it hurts my hands! ”

This thing is proud, but Meng Fan frowned when he saw it, if the kicked out in a hurry, he wouldn't have even used a point in his ten-strength if he hadn't hurried out, I'm afraid Wen Zishi would have suffered a lot of injuries!

"It seems that although Wen Zishi is a little witty, he still lacks actual combat experience, in that case, the counterattack can be said to be inevitable, but he doesn't know how to prepare, and he is not half vigilant!"

Wen Zishi was proud, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart, but he didn't know that outside the court, Meng Fan had silently decided his tragic fate in the future.

Hearing Wen Zishi's evil words, the anger in the black ghost's heart increased a little, and he roared loudly: "Hmph, boy, I want you to look good this time!" ”

Although anger has poured into his mind, but after suffering a loss, this is no longer as careless as he was at the beginning. He limped like that, approaching Wen Zishi step by step, although he looked like a disabled person, his huge body and terrifying aura were heavily pressed on Wen Zishi's heart, making him speechless.

"Hank, this guy is finally getting serious! That Huaxia kid is going to be miserable! Hehe, Hank has a nickname called 'Corpse Crusher Maniac', and if he knew, he would definitely regret that he provoked Hank! ”

After all, Wen Zishi's strength is too far from the big black Hank, even if this guy seals his strength to the third level, but the strength and speed of his body are undiminished, although the left leg is bent by Wen Zishi, every punch and kick is hit, it is still whirring, and the power is amazing, pressing Wen Zishi downwind, and he can only keep dodging.

"Hehe, I'll just say, the strength of the third child is so strong, how can this kid be compared?" Marcy laughed on the sidelines: "Look, now he doesn't just dare to dodge, he doesn't even have the strength to fight back?" I guess, in less than a minute, this guy will definitely be broken by the third child! ”

Originally, when Hank was calculated by Wen Zishi, Peng Kesi's face was very ugly, but at this moment, when he saw that his subordinates had the upper hand, his face softened, and the corners of his mouth were even more smiling, obviously thinking that he had won.

Shen Ye's strength is not weak, his eyesight is stronger than his strength, and he can naturally see Wen Zishi's disadvantages, his expression has become more and more serious, and his face, which has been exposed to the wind and sun in the wild for a long time, has also erected a few solemn wrinkles at this moment, but as far as the eye can see, Meng Fan doesn't seem to be nervous at all.

"If you defend for a long time, you will lose, let alone a defense like Wen Zishi, who has no power to fight back at all? I'm afraid he's going to be in danger! I just don't know what the instructor is planning. Shen Ye secretly thought in his heart, even if he was worried about Wen Zishi's safety, and he didn't understand what Meng Fan was calculating, he still didn't ask questions, and only seriously carried out Meng Fan's orders.

Even if Meng Fan said that he would die, he would not hesitate to carry it out.

Just as Shen Ye thought, but after a moment's effort, Hank punched him again, but Wen Zishi kept dodging, and at this time, his body fell to the side, and it was impossible to dodge.

Hank's fist roared like a tiger, and it was aimed at Wen Zishi's left rib.

Wen Zishi was anxious in his heart, seeing that he couldn't hide anymore, he was already a little desperate in his heart, he knew that if he was hit by this's wild punch, he would have to break a few ribs, and even his internal organs would be severely damaged.

Originally, he was no longer an opponent, and if he was injured again, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape death today!

Hank's hideous smile fell in Wen Zishi's eyes, and the black fist gradually enlarged, and his eyes were a little distracted.

"Third Style!"

At this moment, Wen Zishi suddenly heard a familiar voice ringing in his ears, his brain did not react, but his body made a movement like a conditioned reflex, his waist was suspended in the air, and his left foot stepped forward, which magically avoided Hank's fist, and his right arm that instinctively struck out of his body hit Hank unexpectedly, and hit Hank who was caught off guard, knocking the big man out of the air.

"Brother Fan!"

Wen Zishi didn't care about the thrilling violent fist wind that passed by, and even ignored the powerful opponent he was facing, he screamed instinctively, and his eyes were already on the man standing aside smiling.

Meng Fan didn't answer, but only spoke again: "Seventh style!" ”

Wen Zishi was shocked in his heart, and at this moment he heard Meng Fan speak, the movements that had been practiced by Meng Fan in those days had been reflexively used again, his right foot drew a semicircular arc backwards, his body did not advance but retreated, he had leaned back diagonally, and his left hand grabbed the right side at the same time, and he grabbed one arm that had wiped his clothes from behind him.

Hank was about to attack Wen Zishi behind him, but he just rushed to a meter behind Wen Zishi, but he was tripped by Wen Zishi's right foot that happened to straddle backwards, the center of gravity of his body was slightly unstable, and the attack power in his hand had dropped by half, and his whole body rushed forward, but his chest hit Wen Zishi's shoulder where he leaned back.

Even if he is strong, this time it is equivalent to being attacked by himself and Wen Zishi at the same time, a pain in front of him, and the feeling of tightness in his chest suffocated him for a moment, only this moment, and was grabbed by Wen Zishi's left hand that had already lost his strength in the crook of his forearm, and before he could wake up, the whole person had been thrown out by Wen Zishi's shoulder and volleyed out!

"Ninth Style!"

At this moment, Wen Zishi didn't know what to do, it was too bad. He suppressed the pleasure in his heart, strode forward with his left leg, took a lunge, and his right hand was like a sharp sword, stabbing out into the air fiercely.

"Ahh

A terrible scream came from mid-air, and the finger sword stabbed heavily into Hank's lower abdomen, who had not yet woken up and the door was wide open, dissecting his abdomen entirely!

"Enough!"

Wen Zishi was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, when a loud shout suddenly sounded in his ears, and a light palm came from the sky, he didn't even have time to dodge, he was hit hard by this light palm like a heavy hammer, and the whole person flew out of the air.

Wen Zishi only felt that the whole person was about to fall apart, but fortunately, the distance between this palm was too far, and the strength was not condensed, and he was not seriously injured, even if he got up from the ground.

At this time, the had already fallen more than ten meters away, and was staring at him and Meng Fan with anger at the moment, and the resentment and ruthlessness in his eyes were undisguised!

On the side, Peng Kesi's face had turned pale, and he said softly: "Mr. Meng, it seems that you don't conform to the rules of the game by doing this, isn't it fair?" ”

Meng Fan smiled indifferently, and said: "Mr. Lin Xiao, in our regulations, we only say that you are not allowed to shoot, but we don't say that you are not allowed to speak, but Mr. Peng Kesi, you are violating the rules by making such a move, right?" ”

"This kid is deep in thought, I'm afraid he has already calculated this step, and for the victory of this competition, he actually gave me instructions and induced me to make a move, and he didn't even care about the life and death of his own men! It's too cunning and cunning, I have to be careful, I can't capsize in the gutter! ”

"But I have to say that this kid's martial arts skills are really powerful, even if he has the advantage of being a bystander, it is enough to show that this guy is a genius!"

Peng Kesi secretly scolded Meng Fan for being cunning, and his vigilance in his heart increased a few points. He smiled lightly and said to Marcy behind him, "I didn't make a move just now, did I?" Marcy, did you see me just now? ”

Marcy shook his head like a rattle, "No, I'm sure the boss didn't make a move." ”

"Nonsense, if you hadn't made a move, how did I get knocked away just now?" Wen Zishi shouted angrily.

"Zishi, shut up!" Hearing Meng Fan's shouting, Wen Zishi reluctantly stopped talking.

Meng Fan didn't seem to see the shameless appearance of Peng Kesi and the others, and reprimanded Wen Zishi harshly: "Although Mr. Lin Xiao made a move just now, it was also to prevent accidents in the game, which is good for you!" ”

Hearing Meng Fan say this, although Wen Zishi disagreed with ten thousand in his heart, he didn't say anything more.

Meng Fan turned his gaze and smiled at Peng Kesi: "The two of them have been fighting for three minutes until now, and it's not interesting to continue competing, I think it's still a draw." ”

Peng Kesi looked at Meng Fan steadily, and said with a long laugh: "Haha, good, what a Mr. Meng!" It's really calculated! This competition, no matter whether your little brother is alive or dead, as long as I make a move, whether you win or draw, it will be greatly beneficial to you, and you can logically delay the time to the third game! ”

Peng Kesi smiled freely, and this smile was full of contempt: "Since this is the case, then it is a draw!" I'd like to see what else you can do! ”

"I really don't believe that even those ten minutes will allow you to escape!" At this moment, Peng Kesi's face was full of conceit!

As a sixth-level powerhouse, he also has his own arrogance, even if he is a little calculated, he is still not afraid that Meng Fan and the others will be able to escape from his control.

"Today, I'm going to tell you a truth, under absolute strength, the so-called conspiracies and tricks are all things that can't be put on the table!"

"The third is back. Marcy, go, kill that soldier for me! ”