Extrapolating from time, this Taiyu should be an old man of nearly seventy, but this old man looks like he is only in his early fifties, with a vigorous appearance, although he is huge, he does not have the slightest fat, and between his gestures, he is like a majestic mountain, full of pressure. (_Bubble & Book & Bar)

It's hard to imagine that a person can win 203 games in a row, and this is still in Japan, where judo flourishes, no matter which point of view, this is a miracle, and this old man is also a real warrior, an undefeated myth.

Anyone facing this legendary character will have a kind of pressure, and Luo Yingkong is no exception.

Luo Yingkong's expression became extremely cold, the trace of evil and confident smile had completely disappeared, his ten fingers were open, his body was standing sideways, covering his limbs with a windbreaker, so that the other party could not see it, the whole person was like a frozen sculpture, the sculpture, the only sharp place was the eyes.

The delicate features and the eyes in the deep outline are like the snowflakes whistling in the sky like the ice field of the blizzard, and the silver eyes are unfathomable......

Although Luo Yingkong didn't move, it was like a sharp arrow on a bowstring, full of explosive power.

However, his enemy mountain generally stood less than ten steps in front, and a pair of eyes looked at Luo Yingkong's blizzard-like gaze faintly, incomparably clear, as if the eyes of a child's innocence were full of innocence.

Slowly, a drop of sweat rolled down Luo Yingkong's smooth forehead without the slightest blemish, and then countless sweats rolled down, and the water droplets fell extremely slowly on the wooden floor like a slow-motion movie, falling apart.

Tian Hong knew that the two were engaged in the first round of mental power and willpower competition, which was a contest that ordinary people could not understand.

It was obvious that Luo Yingkong was already at a disadvantage, and the illusion he created could not come out of his body, and he was forced into those eyes, and the long hair that was stirring and flying became a place to vent, giving people a feeling of flying at extreme speed, but in fact, Luo Yingkong didn't even move his eyebrows......

War!

War!

War!

A trace of blood soaked out of the corner of Luo Yingkong's mouth, and the blood contrasted with his snow-white skin, forming a huge contrast, shocking.

Luo Yingkong didn't hesitate any longer, his slender and perfect body moved at the moment when a trace of blood soaked out, and shot out like a sharp arrow from the string, and in a moment of movement, the air was brought by the long windbreaker with a piercing friction sound, and the sound was terrifying.

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

……

The hands and feet of the two intersected like lightning in the air, producing a symphony like the explosion of firecrackers, which made people's hearts palpitate.

People couldn't see the figures of the two people clearly, because the speed was too fast, and they could only see two black and white figures tossing and staggering, mixed with the sound of blood-boiling impact.

This is the longest time Tian Hong has seen Luo Yingkong fight so far, at the University of Tokyo, even in the face of hundreds of people, Luo Yingkong can easily do it in ten minutes, and even his clothes are not wrinkled.

Luo Yingkong was struggling to support.

Aside from hallucinations, he has no abilities, and in the YN Authority, he is the number one master, but what really excels about him is not his abilities, but his mixed martial arts and lightning-fast speed.

Luo Yingkong's martial arts are direct and effective, he pursues the shortest straight-line distance as a means of attack, which causes his attack speed and damage to be maximized, in the face of a master like Luo Yingkong, even if it is the sixth brother who makes people look discolored, he has no chance to make a move.

Luo Yingkong will not let her because the sixth brother is a woman, as long as the sixth brother shows the slightest hostility, Luo Yingkong will not hesitate to knock down the sixth brother, this is what the sixth brother has personally experienced, the perverse and tyrannical sixth brother can only retreat when he encounters a thug like Luo Yingkong who has no pity for the jade and goes all out at every turn.

Luo Yingkong's martial arts are completely self-taught, and he has all genres, and he chooses some genres of killing moves to improve.

His method of improvement is very peculiar, he will use a ruler to measure the direction of the physical attack is more favorable, more direct, and shorter. In order to complete a straight-line attack move, Luo Yingkong will learn yoga, so that his limbs can kill enemies in the greatest range......

It was such a terrible person, after meeting Taiyu, but he fell into a bitter battle.

Of course, Taeyu didn't feel good either, he completely underestimated the young man's ability, he was still a little complacent when he resisted the first wave of spiritual attacks, but now, his sense of superiority was completely gone.

This handsome young man is like a sharp double-edged sword, capable of inflicting damage on almost every part, and he devotes more than 80% of his energy to defense, believing that if he is hit by this young man once, he will lose the chance to fight again......

Taeyu was waiting for his chance to hit the target, he was waiting for the young man's stamina to drain, and his steady fighting style was more appropriate for his age.

Both sides are struggling to wait for a showdown.

The difference is that Luo Yingkong's attacks are sharper and sharper, there is no room for anything, and every action gives people a thrilling feeling.

The battle in the training room seemed to be boiling, but the atmosphere dropped to freezing point, and dozens of students and several coaches were all in heavy shock, they couldn't imagine that this young man could actually hold on for dozens of minutes without being defeated under the Taiyu they regarded as a heavenly man, and he still had the upper hand vaguely.

The battle situation was in a stalemate, and Tian Hong obviously saw that there was a trace of impatience on Luo Yingkong's face.

It seems that the battle is coming to an end!

Tian Hong's body slowly moved forward, and a pair of deep eyes stared at the two of them.

Anyway, he's going to get his partner out of the room intact.

"Kill!"

Luo Yingkong's personality is just like the word "eagle" in his name, he prefers to take the initiative and strike first, and in the midst of a loud shout, his black windbreaker suddenly flew, as if it was expanding, like a huge dark cloud in the air......

"Kill!"

With another loud shout, Luo Yingkong, who was covered in the "dark clouds", was like a saber-toothed tiger rushing towards Taiyu, the black shirt, black pants and the black windbreaker melted into one, making it difficult to distinguish.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Taiyu's mouth, he had waited for this moment for a long time, young people are young people in the end, and young people's patience is limited after all.

Others couldn't see Luo Yingkong's movements under the trench coat, but Taiyu could see it clearly.

At the moment when the "dark clouds" were at the top, Taiyu's hands were like iron tongs, hugging one of Luo Yingkong's legs.

It's a pity that Taiyu's judgment was wrong, Luo Yingkong is not an impatient young man, if Taiyu knew that Luo Yingkong lurked for days and nights in order to see the eagle's momentary action of grabbing the rabbit, he would not attack easily......

Luo Yingkong is not only patient, but also has reached a very terrifying point.

At the moment when he hugged his leg and rotated back to press down, Taiyu felt a little wrong, and he had the illusion that there was a fatal error in this tempered action.

Sure enough, he could use the principle of using the dry rod to break the young man's leg in two, but the premise was that he had to hold the opponent's right leg.

And just between the electric flint and flint in his hug, he found that it was more like a left leg.

If it's a millimeter, it's a thousand miles away!

Holding his right leg and his left leg turned out to be completely different things, because he couldn't complete the follow-up movements, and he had to watch out for the volley of his right leg......

"Whew"

The strong wind came to his face, and at this time, Taiyu had no time to guess how Luo Yingkong changed the position of his legs, and the unexpected right leg knee had already roared towards the door in front of him, if this collision was hit, I was afraid that the door would be a mess.

"Roar!"

Out of the way, Taiyu suddenly exhaled, with a roar, the hands holding Luo Yingkong's left leg shook suddenly, and his head actually collided with the side of the right leg that hit him, and a faint glow actually emanated from his forehead.

Not good!

Seeing that circle of brilliance, Tian Hong's face changed color, but unfortunately, it was too late......

PS: Strongly ask for 200 red tickets to surpass the front!