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"The reason I'm so far from the side of the ring is because I overpowered you in the last round of punches. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"If you still have the upper hand in the next round of matchups, I will naturally lose. ”

However, in the next moment, Wang Yue's face returned to calm, and he countered Zhao's ridicule with euphemism.

As Wang Yue said, in this round, the reason why he did not fall out of the ring was not due to luck, by chance, he was farther away from the edge of the ring, but because in the last round of the competition, he had the upper hand, knocked Zhao back ten steps, and he advanced ten steps accordingly, so in this round, he will be from the edge of the ring, more than this crucial ten steps.

The implication is that even if Zhao wins this round, if the results of the previous round of the competition are also counted, the two are just equal, and even if Zhao has the advantage, he may not be able to have the last laugh.

"Hmph, it's really not the heart of the Yellow River that doesn't die, and you don't cry when you don't see the coffin!"

"Then you should keep your eyes open and see how my punch flattened you!"

When Zhao Chu heard this, he immediately let out a cold snort, didn't bother to speak, and directly picked up his fist the size of a sandbag, like a small mountain, and smashed it cleanly towards Wang Yue!

With this punch, Zhao Chu still used all his strength, and one punch came out, carrying the million-jin huge power of the Nine Forbidden Extremes of the Divine Power Realm.

In addition, on the surface of its giant fist, there is a double fist shadow condensed by the double fist technique and the Seven Shaking Technique, the power of one punch can be equal to the three punches on weekdays, and before the fist is close, the whistling fist wind has torn Wang Yue's chest to pieces!

Boom!――

The next moment, the giant fist swung out by Zhao Chu intersected with Wang Yue's right palm again, and the fist power spewed out endless black true qi, condensed and swirled in mid-air, turning into strips of black dragons, flying and roaring around the latter, and after half a sound, it finally completely dissipated.

I have to say that Zhao's punch is more powerful than the previous punch, and it has faintly broken through the power limit of the peak cultivator of the Divine Power Realm, even if he faces the powerhouse of the Vientiane Realm, he can fight with this amazing strength!

Obviously, if Wang Yue didn't make a breakthrough in a short period of time, he would still be the same as when he fought against Zhao Chu in the last round, then at this moment, Zhao Chu's punch, he would not be able to take it anyway!

Da, da, da!

In fact, in the face of Zhao's punch, Wang Yue was really powerless to deal with it, and his right palm had just made contact with the iron fist swung by Zhao, and the whole person retreated and retreated under the pressure of the latter's huge fist, so that in the end, he finally retreated to the edge of the ring!

Seeing that the next moment, Wang Yue was about to be knocked out of the ring by Zhao's punch!

Squeak!――

Fortunately, at the last moment, Wang Yue's feet twisted, his body suddenly deviated, and he forcibly converted the fist force that forced him to retreat into a left push bias force, and then took a few steps backwards to the left, and the violent retreat finally stopped.

"It's so dangerous, I almost lost!" Seeing this, Sun Wu and the others in the audience all gasped together.

"Hmph, count you as quick to improvise!"

Zhao's face sank, in his plan, this was supposed to be a punch that knocked Wang Yue out of the ring, and he didn't want to be at the last moment, Wang Yue boldly responded, and actually used his strength to fight, and forcibly borrowed his follow-up punch power to change his retreating figure to the left.

Otherwise, with just this punch, Zhao Chu could separate the victory from Wang Yue.

"Wang Yue, this punch, you can barely take it with your cleverness, but what about the next punch?"

"If I were you, I would definitely take this opportunity to step out of the ring by myself. After all, there is a big difference between stepping down by yourself and being knocked out of the ring by your opponent, at least the former way, more or less can save you a little face!"

But in an instant, Zhao's face became bright again.

As Zhao said, although Wang Yue was able to take his punch just now, how hard and difficult it was for him to take it, a discerning person can see it at a glance. According to this situation, either the next punch or the next punch, Wang Yue will lose sooner or later, and the result of this fight will not change in the slightest because of Wang Yue's momentary luck.

"Really, do you really think I can block your punch just by being clever?"

"I suggest you lower your head and count how many steps back I took when I fought your punch just now!"

However, when Wang Yue heard this, he didn't care at all, and still stood in front of Zhao with an indifferent face, his expression was light and light.

"Hmph, if you can't argue with me head-on, are you going to start a side sophistry?" Zhao Chu heard this, and immediately let out a cold snort, but still followed Wang Yue's suggestion, lowered his head and counted the footprints left by Wang Yue in the ring.

Whether it was the first round of full-fledged formal boxing or the second round of duel just now, under the pressure of Zhao's powerful fist power, every time Wang Yue took a step back, he would leave clearly visible footprints in the ring.

By calculating Wang Yue's footprints in the ring, it is natural to easily calculate how many steps Wang Yue has taken back.

"One, two, three, fifteen, just the second round of boxing, you actually only took fifteen steps back?"

It's getting extremely ugly.

In the first round of boxing, Wang Yue took twenty steps back, and in the second round of boxing, Zhao Chu played a more powerful force than a punch, and it stands to reason that in the second round of the duel, Wang Yue should have more steps back.

However, Wang Yue only took fifteen steps back.

What does this mean? This shows that in just a short period of time in the two rounds of duels, Wang Yue has already figured out a way to deal with Zhao's fist power, and if this continues, Wang Yue may be able to find a perfect way to crack it, and even turn defeat into victory!

"Whether it's fifteen or twenty steps back, you're going backwards after all, which can only mean that you're not as good as others, that's all!"

"It's time to end this one-sided fight, Wang Yue, take my punch again!"

Zhao Chu's eyes froze, then he took a deep breath, and without waiting for Wang Yue to answer, he raised his right fist again and hit Wang Yue hard.

Obviously, even if Zhao Chu didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that in the face of Wang Yue, who had made such rapid progress and had such a strong adaptability, he was finally a little scared in his heart!

Therefore, he didn't want to give Wang Yue any more time to breathe, and wanted to use a stormy attack to quickly decide!

Boom, boom!――

For a while, above the ring, the sound of Zhao Chu and Wang Yue's fight was endless. Each punch of Zhao is a superposition of the power of three punches, and the power of each punch forces Wang Yue to retreat again and again, and it seems that it may hit the ground at any time and knock Wang Yue off the ring with one punch!

However, Zhao still failed to get his wish, let him improve his fist power to the extreme, and the speed of punching was also increased to the limit, every punch was like a meteor falling to the earth, fast to the extreme, weighing as much as 10,000 catties, forcing Wang Yue to retreat again and again, but he couldn't help Wang Yue.

"Bastard!—"

Maybe others can't see it, but they can only vaguely see Wang Yue's figure retreating again and again through the dazzling competition on the stage, and the situation seems to be that Zhao Chu has the upper hand, and Wang Yue seems to be able to be knocked out of the ring by his punch at any time.

But Zhao Chu, who was fighting against Wang Yue, knew very well that he had never had the upper hand in this competition. From the moment he threw the first punch, the situation was out of his control.

Zhao's fist seemed to be strong and powerful, and it was as heavy as ten thousand pounds, but in fact, it couldn't be implemented at all, and it really smashed into Wang Yue.

Because in this round of fighting, Wang Yue used an extremely strange body method.

This kind of body is too weird, shadowless, formless, and ethereal. Although Wang Yue, who used this body method, still couldn't confront Zhao head-on, he was able to use this body method to unload the power of his frontal attack through various unbelievable angles.

At this moment, Zhao is like a brute bull with a tethered nose, although his strength is infinite, he is being led by Wang Yue.

Therefore, in this round of fighting, Zhao Chu could not pose the slightest threat to Wang Yue, let alone knock him out of the ring.

"Ten steps, eight steps, six steps, the number of steps Wang Yue retreats is getting less and less!" And in the end, even those inner disciples whose strength was far inferior to Wang Yue and Zhao saw the clues.

Whoa!――

Finally, the next moment, with an unusually crisp footsteps, Zhao Chu's face turned red, as if he was drunk, and he was actually knocked out of the ring by Wang Yue with a finger!

"Victory, Wang Yue wins!"

"Zhao Chu, who is ranked tenth on the Aoki list, has also been defeated! I see who else is Senior Brother Wang Yue's opponent!"

For a while, the audience cheered thunderously, and among the cadres, Sun Wu, Zhao Yi and others were the most happy.

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Liu, I lost too!"

In the midst of laughter, Zhao Chu, who fell out of the ring, got up in embarrassment, and bowed his hand to Liu Shizhi, who was standing in front of the disciples of the family, and then hurriedly rushed into the crowd of disciples of the family, and disappeared into the depths of the crowd in the blink of an eye.

Originally, with Zhao's prominent position among the disciples of the family, he should have stood in the first row, but now, he had just been knocked out of the ring by Wang Yue, and he was really speechless and stood at the forefront of the disciples of the family, so he could only flee in embarrassment and escape to the end of the line.

"Hmph, rubbish, it's all rubbish!"

Liu Shizhi's face was pale, and his mouth was fierce and fierce, but no matter what, he couldn't change the fact that Zhao had been defeated.

"Concession, concession!"

At this moment, Wang Yue, who was standing above the ring, was full of smiles and spring.

But it is precisely because of this that under the ring, the faces of Liu Shizhi, Qian Wangchen and others are even more ugly.

"It's so dangerous, just a little bit, I'm going to lose!"

However, although on the surface, Wang Yue was smiling, but in fact, his heart was also full of fear.

Just now, the method he used to fight against Zhao was obviously the eighteen falls of clothes. This is a kind of inheritance of the Naroda Temple, good at one or two thousand catties of strange Buddhism body method.

However, although this method of body is wonderful, it also has a degree after all, and it cannot be unloaded with too much power.

And Zhao's fist power happened to be just beyond this degree, Wang Yue's last round of fighting, it can be said that he danced on the tip of the knife, and he was just a little closer, and he would lose a lot.

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