What is it like to be slammed into your body in a short period of time by dozens of consecutive punches carrying the power of a mammoth?

Probably......

It's like being trampled on by a herd of running mammoths......

Anyway, it hurts......

Deoulan is particularly aware of this. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

That's right, the legendary full-body plate armor on his body is indeed extremely strong - you can feel it just by looking at its exaggerated appearance, but no matter how strong it is, it is also measured, and under the excessive dense heavy attacks and the continuous bombardment of the inch that constantly penetrates the armor, it is still inevitable to be pierced through the defense after all.

What's more, Weiss is not stupid, and she will not know how to focus on some of the weaker places above the armor.

It's not that Deoulan didn't think about fighting back, he also has a pair of fists, and he also knows a little about martial arts - even if he doesn't understand, it's okay to fiddle with Wang Baquan and struggle indiscriminately, right? However, his struggle was so scattered and weak in front of Weis's skilled Wing Chun that he was easily suppressed, and he was also caught by the opponent to catch some flaws exposed in his "lame" fighting moves and hit him hard.

Hell, who can tell me how this suddenly mastered such a subtle boxing technique?

Of course, it comes from special training.

Strictly speaking, though, this hand is a fixed routine, not a complete set of techniques, although it seems to contain too many variations (to cope with different situations).

This is a routine designed by Ye Guyun for Weis.

Early on, he discovered where Weissy's most outstanding competitiveness was, of course, not her combat skills (which were unpleasant to hear), nor the gorgeous legendary armor, nor the unstoppable "Mountain Sword and Shield" that weighed more than a thousand pounds, but the pair of gloves that provided the power of the mammoth as the foundation, the "Ancient Heroic Grip".

Compared with the former, it is also a powerful and unstoppable force, and the latter is simpler, purer and more flexible. Look, it can be applied to boxing, the power of mammoth + Wing Chun, that is called a brutality (of course, any boxing plus the power of mammoth has to be brutal), and it is against De Oulan and other three, flexible and fast, and the memory is more than a thousand jun A burst of serial punches, which can definitely make the three people who are just fighters and not good at fighting powerless to parry, and by surprise, they can really say "love whoever they love".

In the past few days, Weiss has been practicing this routine, day and night, doubling the hard work, from the perspective of the effect, it is very worthwhile, and the sweat paid is not in vain at all - well, not really. In addition to the combo routine, there is actually a routine for unloading weapons, if Weisi comes up and strictly follows the established strategy to first unload the weapon and then punch hard, the battle is afraid that it will be over early, but obviously, the wayward eldest lady is not willing to do this, she changed the routine by herself, and used her own method to unload De Oulan's weapon - at that time, Ye Guyun was so frightened that he almost knelt! Fortunately, he didn't get rid of it, and finally got back on track.

Anyway, Weiss had indeed achieved this victory that was unexpected by everyone but only expected by Ye Guyun.

Rumble~!

Deoulan's heavy body slammed to the ground, his eyes were dilated, blood was flowing from his mouth, the armor in front of him was completely deformed in the depressions, and his limbs twitched a few times from time to time.

Weiss was gasping, gasping heavily, both physically exhausted and psychologically excited, withdrew her trembling fist, and did not glance at Deoran on the ground, turned to find the fallen sword and shield, picked it up, and returned to Deoran's side, handing out the tip of the sword, pointing it to the throat.

The winner is decided.

"The winner of the second round of the showdown is!Crescent City!Our noble, beautiful, heroic and fearless Miss Weiss~~~!"

Oh~~~~!

The mountains are shouting and the tsunami is boiling.

Amid the cheers from the sky, Vess walked slowly to the sidelines, her face calm and expressionless, just like when she came on the field.

Soon she returned to her own waiting room, and subconsciously, she found Ye Guyun who was holding her hands against the wall and looking at her with a smile.

"It's quite bold~!" Ye Guyun smiled, "I dare to change my routine~!"

"No?" replied Vess, her tone and expression still as cold and indifferent.

"No need! Even if there is a small accident, there are many opportunities to get back on track, that is more secure, there is no need to take such risks......" Ye Guyun said.

"I think it's good!" said Weiss flatly, "to use my own method to unload my opponent's weapons will at least allow a little bit of my own fight for a well-designed victory, not all of you." ”

With that, she turned and left.

"Heh," Ye Guyun touched his nose and shook his head and smiled, "It's really a strong enough eldest lady......"

......

......

In the box, a group of people raised their arms and cheered.

"I didn't expect it!I didn't expect it!I didn't expect it~~~!"

Frank kept shaking his head, chanting several "I didn't expect it" in a row, his mouth was grinning, the corners of his mouth were high, and his face was flushed, Weis's unexpected victory brought him more than simple joy, words were difficult to accurately describe the mood at this time, anyway, he only knew how to repeat some monotonous words vigorously,

Others were equally overjoyed, but Rocchi was the most prominent. The sullen eldest prince just sat steadily, obviously his heart fluctuated and his face changed, but he had to force a calm and calm look, and finally, he couldn't help it and rose up.

"Where are you going?" asked Frank.

"I desperately want to see that look on the face of that bastard of Feminion Jr. at this moment!" replied Roche.

"Haha! What a great idea! I'm so excited! Go and go!" Frank laughed.

"Cut! you are so superficial!" said Tiago, squinting his eyes in disdain, "if it were me, I'd wait until Litter had also won! Besides, if you win once, you will go once, you are not tired, I am too embarrassed!"

"That's right!" Frank snapped his palm.

"So, let's wait?" said Roche.

Completely ignoring the nonsense and self-sufficiency of the young men, Drotan stroked his beard vigorously, pondering something to himself: "I see! This can be regarded as a kind of flexible use, as for the pair of mountain swords and shields that were originally the most eye-catching, they can't be said to be a disguise, they appeared to fight each other's weapons......"

"It's a very ingenious routine, but it's a pity, but it can't be repeated!" Avis next to him said lightly but very seriously, "This kind of tactic can only be fully effective when it is used most unexpectedly for the first time, and when the opponent knows that he is familiar with it and has a guard, this move will not be so effective." ”

"It does ......"

......

......

On the sidelines, the 1st National Defense Army in the West.

Ferreira stared at the middle of the field, stared at the position where De Oran was knocked down, and stood for a long time without saying a word.

"General, please don't blame Deoulan. ”

For a long time, Bremmer, who had been waiting by his side, said carefully.

He knew that his general was particularly eager to beat Crescent City a 5-0, and now, a defeat had fallen, and a goal that seemed to be under little pressure was quickly (only the second one) shattered, disappointment was inevitable, but no one could say how deep, Bremer was afraid that the general would be angry with Deoulan, who was the culprit of the unexpected defeat, and had to plead for his partner.

"I don't blame De Oran, although it's a shame that we can't make it 5-0," Ferreira said calmly, "Hey, don't keep a face, I really don't blame him, because if you go up, you will lose too, will you?"

"Uh, yes, I'm sorry!" Bremmer replied with a bowed head.

Waving his hand, Ferreira turned around and returned to the room: "This is a specially designed routine for you, De Oran and Yasmin, no matter which one of you encounters unexpectedly, it will inevitably end up being defeated—— I dare to say, this must be designed by the guy Saphius, and only he can have this ability on the other side......"

"Yes......"

"We have been calculated! This defeat is certain and inevitable, and there is no need to blame anyone," Ferreira sat down, "We can only be alert to the strength of our opponents!"

"Yes! The general is magnanimous!

"Whew, don't be a sycophant!" Ferreira scolded Bremer with a smile, then turned to Carragher, who was always silent, and said, "The opponent has already demonstrated their boxing skills, and we should respond accordingly!"

Carragher didn't say much, raised his right hand and pounded his left chest, and said in a muffled voice, "No problem." ”

......

......

Seeing Weiss slowly returning from the cheers in the sky, Leet couldn't help himself, because in his eyes, he saw no one else, but himself who had returned victorious, and he was enjoying a wave of applause, and thousands of spectators would chant his name in unison, with excitement and fanatical action, eager to bow and worship......

Lett felt very itchy, scratching his heart and lungs, caused by excitement, caused by anticipation, and he knew that his current posture must be very unruly, and there would probably be no one less who trembled, his face was red, and his breathing was heavy. He was extremely eager to be able to immediately take down his opponent and win and enjoy the glory, but he also knew that he couldn't wait, so he could only tell himself desperately: Don't hurry! Don't hurry! It's not far away! It's not the third or the fourth, and be patient......

Then he heard a sudden burst of voices in the arena:

"In the second round of the duel, the players sent by the First National Defense Force in the West are-Carragher!

He jumped up from his seat, grabbed his sword, and walked out quickly.

He saw Ye Guyun, and although he didn't want to delay for a moment, he still knew that he had to say hello to this man who was far above him in terms of identity and strength: "My opponent, I'm going." ”

"Hmm. Ye Guyun nodded, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Leitt's shoulder, so that he had to stop when he didn't stop at his feet.

Lett felt impatient in his heart, but he also forced himself to press: "Well, is there anything else?"

Ye Guyun said seriously: "Be careful of his left hand......"

"Oh, I see!" I don't know if I heard it, but he answered hastily and casually, and with a shake of his head, Rett quickened his pace and walked out.

Ye Guyun looked confused: Huh, what's wrong? Don't wait to see you, did I do something wrong?

......

......

In the box.

"Haha! whatever you want, it will come immediately!" Thiago smiled and winked at the two brothers, "The third round of the duel is really Litt vs. that, that...... By the way, what's that guy's called?"

"Carragher," Frank glared at the fat man in annoyance, "legendary fighter." ”

"Legend, why another legend?" Thiago wondered, "Didn't Ferreira only bring four legends with him? Bello died, and there were only three left, so why did he run out of another one, or a legendary fighter he hadn't heard of?"

"The new one is in Crescent City," replied Roche, "and Ferreira took that Carragher to the Nondibo market the other day, bought his equipment, and then evaluated it. ”

"Huh, can it still be like this?" Tiago wrinkled into a chubby face, "Ouch, another legend... Why do I suddenly have a bad premonition? You say, will it ...... Won't there be any surprises?"

"I'm going to your crow's mouth!" Frank said angrily, "Lett will win!

"What's the use of just talking, do your words provide the slightest guarantee?" Thiago retorted.

"You're not going to think about it with your pig brain?" Frank snorted disdainfully, "If that Carragher really has the strength to qualify, he would already be a legend!

Tiago was stunned: "It seems to be." ”

"Then do you think about it, why did Ferreira take that guy to the Nondibo Market to buy a piece of equipment before the rank was asserted?"

"Uh, you mean, that guy relied on equipment to pass the assessment test?"

"Isn't it?"

"You say yes, anyway, I can't find a reason to refute ......"

"Just admit it!" Frank said angrily, "and then you compare the two sides: Letter, although he is not a legend, his actual combat ability is only slightly worse than that of the four prestigious legendary powerhouses of Bero, and that Carragher is a parallel legend who has only recently relied on equipment to pass the evaluation and get promoted, you say, which of the two has a greater chance of winning?"

"Uh, uh, uh...... Well, looking at it this way, it should indeed be more of a let," Tiago pursed his lips, his thick eyebrows drooping with frowning like insects, obviously thinking differently from what he said, and he muttered to himself, "But I just have a bad premonition!"