Chapter 52: The Contest (Part II)
Guo Jian is about the same height as Zhou Xiaoyu, but his body is much stronger, and his bare arms are full of knotted muscles, and he knows at a glance that he is a strength-type opponent, which is why Wu Gang picked him.
He handed the weapon to Wu Gang, moved his body, felt that his body was confined by his clothes, thought for a while, simply took off his coat, and walked forward to stand opposite Zhou Xiaoyu wearing only a tight vest.
He said to Zhou Xiaoyu: "Hi! Boy, the strength is good, let's compete! Hehe smiled, his chest strained, and the two towering pectoral muscles couldn't help but tremble.
"Don't show off your two pieces of dead meat, it's disgusting to death, come on!" didn't wait for Zhou Xiaoyu to reply, and others couldn't wait to urge.
"Then I'm going to do it!" As soon as the words fell, he let out a loud shout, and punched out violently, without any fancy movements, straight into Zhou Xiaoyu's chest.
Seeing him like this, Zhou Xiaoyu wanted to try his strength, but he didn't dodge, the same straight punch, the target was also his chest.
"Bang-"
The two fists hit each other almost at the same time, making two bangs, and the two of them snorted at the same time, and their steps retreated rapidly, quickly separated, and then kept rubbing their chests.
"Okay—"
The others applauded loudly, this confrontation was direct and violent, although it was just a simple blow, but it was much more bloody than the opening competition.
Men are like this, no matter what their fighting style is, they like to watch hard-to-hard fights, and they like that feeling of blood boiling.
"Good boy, good! Again! With a loud laugh, Guo Jian rushed forward, and a high whip leg roared.
The two faced each other again, there was no dodging, no tricks, only hard resistance, hand-to-hand blocking, leg-to-leg confrontation, fists and flesh constantly coming out, no retreat, only attack.
You punch me, I kick you, fall down and get up again, the two are rivals, like mad dogs attacking each other, the hearts of others are surging, and they can't stop applauding, even the prisoners come closer, desperately shouting cheers.
Zhou Xiaoyu actually fought very hard, to hide his strength, but also to win with difficulty, it was even more laborious, he almost missed a few times, but fortunately he took it back in time, otherwise as long as he hit, Guo Jian would vomit blood and be injured even if he didn't die.
However, the play still has to be performed, either don't do it, or do it enough, otherwise it will be in vain, only be patient, show a painful expression on your face, and fight against Guo Jian one move at a time.
His strategy is very effective, all soldiers, admire the strong, from the end of the first competition, everyone has been very affectionate to him, in their hearts have treated him as their quasi-comrade-in-arms.
came a few more hard encounters, Zhou Xiaoyu didn't want to delay any longer, Guo Jian's physical strength was obviously not up, and the sweat had begun to soak through the vest, but he was no different, the pain and pain could be pretended, but this sweat really couldn't be forced out, this level of fighting seemed to him to be not even enough to warm up, and there would not be half a drop of sweat for another half an hour.
As everyone knows, all this has already been seen by the prisoner Liu Hansheng, which further confirmed the guess in his heart, looking ahead, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Uncle Liu, did you know that this kid was so powerful? Otherwise, how could they bet on him to win? The prisoner next to him said dissatisfiedly: "You are so uninteresting, you don't even tell me the inside story!" ”
"How do I know that!" Liu Hansheng said kindly: "I'm just betting randomly, and besides, he only won one game, not to mention that there are still people below, I don't know if I can win this game or not!" ”
"That's true, but this guy is good enough!" As the prisoner spoke, there was a deep envy and yearning in his eyes.
In the last days, good enough skills means that you are alive, and your status is also very high among the survivors, unlike before the end of the world, it is useless to learn kung fu.
couldn't delay any longer, Zhou Xiaoyu glanced at an opportunity, turned his fist into a palm, and when the two of them were staggered, he punched each other, and when he fell to the ground, his hand made an unintentional wave, his fingers swept over Guo Jian's ear, and then fluttered to the ground, never getting up again.
When Guo Jian saw that the attack was successful, before he could be happy, he felt numb all over his body, and he couldn't lift his strength, and then fell to the ground, only one second later than Zhou Xiaoyu.
Seeing that they were both defeated, the people around them applauded loudly, and some people couldn't stop for a few seconds to see which of them got up first.
Guo Jian struggled to get up, but his hands and feet kept calling, and he couldn't do it after working hard for a long time, and finally he had to give up helplessly, thinking to himself, why is it so powerful? Could it be the reason why I haven't done it for a long time? couldn't figure it out, he could only hope that Zhou Xiaoyu wouldn't be able to get up.
His expectation turned into disappointment, Zhou Xiaoyu lay on the ground for half a minute, struggled twice, showed a painful expression on his face, and stood up tremblingly.
"Won again?" The prisoner said incredulously, "He's fought two times in a row!" Where does the physical strength come from? It's too strong! ”
Liu Hansheng listened silently, but he had his own plan in his heart, staying here would definitely die, and Wu Gang and they just wanted to stay here, he didn't want to be buried with him, he had to find a way to survive as soon as possible. Zhou Xiaoyu's appearance brought him a glimmer of hope, he has skills, there is a city, he believes that he is not mistaken, this person hides a cold heart under the honest appearance, he is definitely a ruthless person, with a heroic posture. In the past, he was respectful of such a person, for fear of offending, but now it is the end of the world, and it is also a troubled world, as long as such a person does not die, he will definitely stir up a storm, although he is old, but the ambition is still there, it is obvious that it is a matter of time before humans eliminate zombies, although it is too early to say that it is too early to stand in line, but this is also an opportunity, as long as you leave here and go to the human gathering place, with the experience of running the rivers and lakes, you are not afraid that there is no chance to get ahead.
But how do you get the other person to accept you? I am old, I have no power to restrain the chicken, and it must be a drag when I encounter zombies, why should others take care of themselves? Such a person has no tangible interests, and he will definitely not be able to impress him, and if he approaches rashly, he may lose his life. Liu Hansheng kept thinking in his head, wanting to come up with a safe solution.
Over there, Guo Jian finally stood up, but he had no strength to fight, so he was helped by a prison guard to Zhou Xiaoyu's side and said, "Convinced!" I can't beat it! ”
Zhou Xiaoyu said with a wry smile: "I can't do it either, it looks like I can't get a sniper rifle!" Speaking of this, he sighed and muttered to himself: "What a pity! ”
Seeing this, Wu Gang walked over and teased affectionately: "Still can't fight?" ”
"No more fighting!" The relationship has been narrowed, the strength has been revealed, and the weight has increased, he believes that there is no problem in getting a sniper rifle, so why bother to play it again, he deeply understands this truth!
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PS: The story of this detention center was demolished and rewritten, and it was originally blackened, but we all know that the wind was too tight during this time, and many books were blocked, so a group of righteous and awe-inspiring people appeared, but the style of the book will not change. Ask for collections again, ask for recommendations!