Cheng Hu is high-spirited today, he has been holding back for more than ten days, and he must show his strength today.

Cheng Hu had a feeling that he was about to break through, just a little bit away from the window paper.

"Which friend would like to teach?"

Cheng Hu bowed his head slightly, arched his hand, and said with a smile.

A big man jumped into the ring with one leap.

"I'm coming!"

Don't talk nonsense, just do it.

The way of the big man is wide open and closed, and a pair of iron fists are dancing with tigers and tigers.

Cheng Hu knew at a glance that his strength was not as good as his.

Every time it is not necessary to have contact, Cheng Hu avoids confrontation with the other party.

The big man smiled.

The attack became more ferocious, and on several occasions he almost hit the mid-range tiger.

Cheng Hu's nerves were tense, and he didn't dare to slack off at all.

If you are hit by a big man, it is estimated that you will be seriously injured at the very least.

Cheng Hu tried his best, his steps were not chaotic, he tossed and turned in the ring, running around.

It looks like the big man has the obvious upper hand, but the people in the audience are not good at stubble, and they can see it.

This is also called a war of attrition, where both sides are draining their physical strength.

It's hard to say who consumes more, and it is necessary to treat it differently.

"Do you just know how to run? Fight me for 300 rounds!"

Dahan had already seen sweat on his head, and Cheng Hu's back was also oozing with water stains.

It seems that Cheng Hu consumes more physical strength.

Dahan said as he sped up his attack.

I was very depressed, in the previous battles, the opponent couldn't catch his fist, and the fastest one knocked the opponent into the ring in less than half a minute.

It's good today, this Cheng Hu is a little faster than himself, and every time he sees that he is about to hit, he will avoid it dangerously.

The big man was a little irritable.

The two have been fighting for more than half an hour.

I'm tired enough. Dahan stepped up his speed attack, wanting to win quickly and end the battle.

But he forgot that his pace was fast, and it seemed that the attack was fast.

But two drawbacks appeared.

First, compared to the style of play just now, the strength of the punch has decreased.

Second, in order to pursue speed, the pace has become a little unstable.

In the past, it was called advancing and retreating, attacking and not forgetting to defend.

This is also the reason why it is difficult for Cheng Hu to make a move.

But now, the speed is fast, which brings a lot of pressure to Cheng Hu, but every time he punches, the tricks are a little old, but they are a little too much.

This makes it possible for Cheng Hu to attack, and the defense will not be timely.

Both of them began to wear rough air, and their breath was uneven.

Dahan punched straight to Cheng Hu's left chest and smashed it.

Cheng Hu turned his body and let go.

If this had been before, the big man would have made a back move, or continued to fight, or quickly closed his punch.

But this time the punches clearly crossed the distance.

"Good chance! now!"

Cheng Hu made a move, and this was the first shot in a fierce battle for nearly an hour.

"Hey!

Cheng Hu's punch slammed into the big man's waist.

The big man shouted.

"Not good!"

If you want to hide, it's too late!

Bang.

The big man was hit, and he stepped back seven or eight steps before stopping on the edge of the ring.

Cheng Hu stood still, panting constantly.

I used eight points of my strength just now, but I didn't use all my strength.

Although Dahan stood still, there was a sharp pain on his body.

It's clear that the injury is not light.

Dahan has the heart to go up and fight for three hundred rounds.

But the body won't let me.

Dahan looked at Cheng Hu, he didn't mean to come over, and suddenly understood that he had already left his hand.

If he had killed them all, he would have been kicked out of the ring by now.

Dahan gave up his hand.

"Thank you!"

Cheng Hu smiled.

"Agreed!"

Dahan jumped out of the ring, and then Cheng Hu also jumped down.

Wow......

There was warm applause from the audience, and people made way for both Dahan and Cheng Hu.

"Good!"

"Jedi Strikes Back!"

"Big guy is good!"

There was a lot of applause.

Cheng Hu smiled and threw his hands around, came to the back to find a high place, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and quietly breathed.

After nearly an hour of fighting, he devoted himself wholeheartedly, and almost mobilized all the cells in his body to participate together, making Cheng Hu feel that he was getting closer and closer to a breakthrough.

In the ring, another pair of warriors fought in one place.

The battle lasted for half an hour, and in the end, a warrior also won by a narrow margin.

A total of eight games were played throughout the day, and eight SS-ranked Xeons appeared.

Everyone is looking forward to who of these eight people will be the final winner.

The next day, the first opponent Cheng Hu met was a thin man who was extremely fast.

In the end, Cheng Hu was injured desperately and forced the thin man out of the ring.

Including Cheng Hu, the top four are considered to have been produced.

But everyone has some degree of injury.

Generally speaking, it's pretty much the same.

On the third day, Cheng Hu's opponent was a person who had about the same number of roads as Cheng Hu.

I also couldn't break through in the SS class for a long time, and I hope to make a breakthrough with the help of this training.

This battle became Cheng Hu's most difficult battle.

The two of them fought for more than three hours, and finally slapped each other, Cheng Hu took six steps back, and the warrior took seven steps back.

In the end, Cheng Hu won the final battle with a slight advantage of one step.

Cheng Hu still has some regrets, he felt that he could break through several times in this battle, but he just didn't succeed.

Cheng Hu understood, there is no special opportunity, and he will be on the SS level in this life, and he can't move!

The second competition began, and the two people on the field were very different.

A thin woman with a face mask.

A big fat man, weighing three hundred pounds and nearly two meters tall.

"I said, "That's interesting! These two have come together. ”

"Isn't it? Have you noticed, both of these are crooked nuts. ”

"It looks a little different, thinking that people from other races. ”

"That woman's name is stripping pants, and she is a Japanese country under the forbearance, an SS-level good player. Shoot hard!"

"That man's name is Baleangan, he is a wrestler of the crooked allies, I heard that he is a 10,000-strong enemy in his place, and he is also a good fighter at the SS level! Who do you think will win?"

There was a lot of discussion off the field.

The big fat man Balemeng patted his belly and smiled.

"Chick, what are you doing with a mask? Take it off? Let me see how beautiful you are! hehe!"

Untipped pants and gave Baleangan a look.

As soon as his body moved, he reached the front of Balmenggan, flew up and kicked Balmenggan in the stomach.

The little feet of the unloaded pants suddenly disappeared and sank deep into it, as if they had kicked not a man, but a pile of cotton.

Balemon smiled, his big belly shrank suddenly, he clamped his little foot, and grabbed his ankle as soon as he reached out.

I was shocked when I took off my pants, and I wanted to test it.

I didn't expect this big fat man to be so cunning, and he was hit all at once.

I struggled hard to take off my pants, but I didn't succeed.

The big fat man lifted up his unmaterial pants as soon as he mentioned it.

"Little girl, be nice, let me see how you look? If you look handsome, my brother will take you to open a house!"