Chapter 332: The Sick Man of East Asia

Bang--

The two King Kong men looked at the leopard, the lion supported the bear, and the life and death battle began in an instant.

Muto Ye has a natural hostility to the Chinese masters, so the killing is great, his fists are fierce and sharp, wide open and close, his moves are fast and fierce, and the moves are all deadly fights.

Don't look at him always putting on an arrogant and arrogant look, that is just the surface, in order to create the illusion that he is underestimating the enemy.

In fact, as long as he is fighting on the stage, he has always been very cautious, reaching the realm of forgetting things and me, and only seeing his opponent's every move.

After all, this is a life-and-death battle, and the opponent is never a weak, and if you are careless, you may fall or even lose your life.

Mutono's advantage is that he has long legs, and his legs are also extremely fast, and his two strong and powerful long legs are like two torpedoes fired at high speed, which have extremely terrifying destructive power.

So that Xuankong couldn't get close at all for a while, and was forced to retreat again and again.

Xuankong's advantage is that he is quick to react, he has watched the video of Muto Ye fighting against people, and knows that the opponent's strength is strong, known for his ferocity, and his leg and foot skills will not be weaker than himself, and even explode stronger than himself.

However, he also has a fatal weakness, that is, although the explosive power is unmatched, the staying power is obviously insufficient, and he can't fight a protracted battle.

Therefore, Xuankong relied on his flexibility and dexterity, and the strategy he adopted was to avoid its edge, focusing on dodging, consuming the opponent's physical strength, and waiting for the opportunity to move.

At this time, while Xuankong was dodging, he was looking for the best opportunity to attack.

Muto no is not stupid, he knows that the strategy adopted by the opponent is to consume his physical strength and wait for the opportunity to fight back, and his style of play is also very simple, that is, to solve the opponent as quickly as possible, how can he give the opponent a chance to fight back.

Bang bang bang --

At this time, Mutono's set of strong and powerful combination leg moves continued to kick out, with a strong wind, like a steel knife to the sky, he hoped that the opponent would use his hands or legs to block and confront him.

It's just that Xuankong still doesn't mean to be hard with him, just constantly dodging, like a spirit monkey, he can always deftly dodge Mutono's torpedo-like legs.

His speed was too fast, his footwork was strange and changeable, and Muto Ye's fists and kicks couldn't hit the opponent for a while, and he was half dead in anger.

He paused, and suddenly shouted at Xuankong:

"Breed, can you only shrink like a turtle with a shrunken head, and if you have the guts, you can confront me head-on. ”

In the face of his provocation, Xuankong stared at his every move, and replied with a sneer: "I never felt that I was dueling with you, I was just playing monkey." ”

"Yaga..."

Muto no snorted coldly, but he didn't get angry, he knew that his opponent was deliberately provoking him.

In this kind of life-and-death battle, once the mood is affected, it is easy to be distracted, and the final direct result is to expose flaws, giving the opponent an opportunity to take advantage of.

His intention was to provoke the other party, so instead of being angry, he sarcastically said:

"It's useless, it's useless, you Chinese people are the sick man of East Asia, forever, you can't change it, haha, the sick man of East Asia, the sick man of East Asia..."

His words did not anger Xuankong, but angered the people watching the battle.

Especially the person who bet on Xuankong to win, suddenly shouted screaming: "Xuankong will win, Xuankong will win, quickly punch and kill the island countryman, kill the island countryman..."

Muto Ye heard the shouts of everyone in the audience, and his heart was happy, because this would cause great pressure on Xuankong's psychology.

In this kind of life-and-death duel, once the mind is affected by external factors, it is often unfavorable for the fighter.

It's just that everyone in the audience didn't understand this, they were just stimulated by Muto No's words, so they screamed louder.

Seeing that Xuankong hadn't swung his fist for a long time, some people couldn't help but start scolding: "Stinky monk, can you do it, if you can't do it, get down." ”

"Fight, fight, is that all you like?"

", this Nima is a bunch, it's really a husky, you should still bet on killing God to win." ”

The louder the crowd in the audience shouted, the happier Muto was in his heart, and seeing that the other party was still unmoved, he continued to stare at the provocation:

"Stinky monk, come and kill me, the sick man of East Asia, the turtle with a shrunken head, do you have the guts?"

"Huh. ”

Xuankong didn't pay much attention, still just stared at his every move, who could compare to the monks of Shaolin Temple than patience, he could stand still for a minute or two.

But Muto no apparently didn't have that patience to drain on.

He is secretly accumulating strength and strategy, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the other party and end the battle.

Bang--

After a minute or two, Mutono suddenly jumped to his feet without warning, and his right leg ejected out of mid-air, sweeping towards Genku's head like a spear.

Brush--

Xuankong quickly retreated, narrowly dodging the fatal blow.

But then he was greeted by Muto No's serial kicks, his legs were as fast as lightning, and a few consecutive kicks down Xuankong couldn't avoid it for a long time, and he was forced into a corner.

Seeing that the kick was about to land on his head, he swung his right fist and struck it quickly, hitting Mutono's calf.

Mutono's calf was hit and his big foot deflected, and the tip of his foot crossed Genku's right face, and half of Genku's face opened with flesh and flesh, and blood spilled out.

"Die!"

Although Mutono's calf was hit by an iron fist and was in pain, he didn't stop because of it, and in his experience, this was an opportunity, so he held back the pain and broke out again.

The punch just now made his center of gravity a little unstable after he landed, but he didn't have time to restabilize his center of gravity and pounced forward.

The right fist was swung out with the strength of leaning forward, smashing into Xuankong's head like a hammer.

Xuankong's eyes were quick, and while he turned his head to dodge this heavy blow, he raised his leg to kick out a high kick, and Xuankong's golden steel leg was particularly powerful.

This kick with all his might is enough to kill a buffalo, and it will definitely break the opponent's bones when it falls on a person.

Mutono's body was still leaning forward due to inertia, and he couldn't avoid it for a while, only to hear a crisp click, his chest was kicked into the ribs of the chest cavity and several were kicked off, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot, and the blood spilled all over the ground.

"Ahh

Mutono was hit in the chest with a powerful flying kick, and his body suddenly lost his center of gravity, staggered several steps and almost fell.

Xuankong succeeded in one blow, taking advantage of your hypocrisy to kill you, and before the other party could stand firmly, he swiped it and kicked it out with a flying foot.

Mutono didn't stand firm yet, where could he still dodge this kick, he was kicked in the abdomen on the spot, and his two-hundred-pound body was kicked into the air at once, and then he fell to the ground with a pop...