Chapter 250: Who Have You Been Afraid of in a Fight (2)
250 who were afraid of in a fight
Amaron's punch was very fast, and the force was a little stronger than the previous punch. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
His fist was aimed at Sophilonda's face, and if this punch went down, it would break the face or something.
Sophie Londa put his hands in front of his face, which was the first action he reacted to, and he believed that his defense, although not able to completely block Amaron's punch, could more or less protect his face.
Bang.
One punch down...
But instead of hitting Sophilonda in the face, he was stopped by a pair of hands a few centimeters away from his face and forearm.
The sound was the sound of the hands grabbing Amaron's fists.
Sophie Ronda slowly removed his arm and secretly looked at the punch, and he was incredibly surprised to see Amaron's fist being stopped in front of his eyes, and the last thing he could believe was that it was actually Ouyang Qingfeng's hand!
Cameron's arm was clutched, and he was stunned for a moment.
He also couldn't believe it, the speed and strength of his punches had reached a certain level, and his punches had never been stopped, how could he be stopped by a little-known Oriental boy today.
But his surprise and incredulity were only for a moment, and in the next second, the strength of Amaron's arm skyrocketed, and he pushed forward violently.
Ouyang Qingfeng obviously felt that this guy's strength was continuing to increase, and if he continued to stalemate, he would definitely not be able to withstand his strength. So, he made a move that made Sophilonda speechless.
He suddenly let go of his hand, and before Amaron's fist touched Sophilonda's face, his hand had already come to Sophilonda's face, and then pressed his head down and spun it half a circle like a tai chi ball. Amaron's fist swooped into the air, his body leaned forward slightly, Ouyang Qingfeng straddled sideways, used his shoulder to unload, and held Amaron's body tightly, leaning against his shoulder, suddenly he shook violently, shook his shoulder, and Ameron was thrown away by the force of his rebound several steps away.
"You ......," Ameron glared angrily, "how dare you beat me!
"Are you sick?" Ouyang Qingfeng just said casually, but after a closer look, he found that Ameron looked very strange.
"Ahh
Sophie Longda pulled Ouyang Qingfeng away, and Ameron pounced.
"I'm going to kill you!" Amelon shouted as he stood still.
"I'm still afraid of you in a fight?" Ouyang Qingfeng glanced at Ameron with disdain, this drug is really terrifying, it can make a person have such hallucinations.
"This is HG72. Sophie Londa sighed with some regret, "This drug will make a person's brain very active in the early stage, and even hallucinate, Ameron is the first time to smoke, so I don't know how to control it!"
"Why do you know this?" asked Ouyang Qingfeng.
Sophilonda smiled, showing her white teeth, "I've been here for four or five years, and I haven't seen anything in the past. Ameron came here after I came, and his ability has always been very good, but unfortunately he has not broken through in the past few years, so today he secretly smoked hg72 to stimulate his potential. Maybe he also knows that if he doesn't break through at this time, then he won't be able to move forward half a step in his life, in comparison, he is already twenty-five years old this year. How many more years can he play here? How many opponents can he meet who can force him to break through? Few, very few!"
His words made Ouyang Qingfeng feel a little like he was talking about himself.
"Although that kind of drug can stimulate potential in a short time, you should never touch it, it is poison, it is harmful, and it will make people become idiots. As soon as Sophie Longda mentioned HG72, she was very disgusted, and kept warning Ouyang Qingfeng not to touch it.
"I know, thank you!
"You're welcome. He said.
At this time, Ameron seemed to have come to his senses, there were no more weird pictures in his mind, his face was really full of excitement at this time, he looked at the Oriental boy, he knew that this was his opponent tonight.
It's five wins in a row and it's a strong opponent.
He clenched his fists excitedly and couldn't wait to fight him.
There are still a few minutes left in the game time.
This was a few minutes for Ouyang Qingfeng to rest, but for Amaron, it was extremely uncomfortable, because the wait was the longest, although it was only two minutes.
Ibu Soya looked at Ouyang Qingfeng, who was still in a very good mental state, and his heart was still quite excited, he knew that the time for this hg72 support would not be as long as an hour, and now it was only half an hour since the battle between him and Sophilonda began, which meant that he still had nearly twenty minutes left. In those twenty minutes to challenge Amiron, Ibu Soya felt that it was enough.
But he didn't know that Ouyang Qingfeng didn't smoke HG72 at all, on the contrary, Ameron smoked HG72 drugs.
In the next game, although Ouyang Qingfeng was very excited, there were also a lot of apprehensions.
It's not just about dealing with one Metron, but maybe also against a mysterious seventh opponent.
I don't know who this seventh mysterious opponent is, but in such a critical one, whether it is Ibu Sawah or Moralette, they must be cautious, so Ouyang Qingfeng does not dare to be careless, let alone take it lightly. He wants to maintain his physical strength, and he can only fight quickly against Amiron, but this is just a previous thought, knowing that Amiron's strength is similar to his own, and he also smoked that damn hg72, it is almost impossible to fight him quickly, this is a difficult and difficult thing to complete.
"No matter, I can't mess around. Ouyang Qingfeng made a move to collect his anger, and muttered secretly in his heart, "No matter what happens in the last game, let's kill the current Ameron first, what if the person in the last game is a straw bag?"
He muttered to himself.
Players from both sides enter the pitch.
Ameron was wearing a white jersey with short sleeves that looked a bit like a basketball jersey, but it wasn't.
Ouyang Qingfeng changed the yellow jersey just now and put on a red robe.
Two minutes, and that's it. With a whistle from the presiding referee, the game begins.
"Dongfang boy, I will ravage you to your heart's content!hahaha!" Amelon smiled and stepped on the ball under his feet, and made a hooked finger gesture at Ouyang Qingfeng.
"Then you should be careful!" Ouyang Qingfeng rushed over directly like a cow.
His goal is not the ball, but Awaron.
In this kind of extreme violent football, as long as it is not a malicious collision and deliberate injury, it is not a foul, so he looks like he is rushing towards the ball, but in fact, he intends to knock Ameron out.
In comparison, this guy's figure is about the same as himself, and his strength is about the same as himself, he wants to see if he can withstand his own impact with this drug bonus.
"Just try it!" Ameron didn't seem to be afraid of his impact, he pulled the ball under his feet to the side, and his body danced very lightly.
Yes, like a dancer, he dribbled the ball and dodged Ouyang's "deliberate impact". (To be continued.) )