Chapter Fifty-Eight: Battle Jane

Li Xiu's body quickly moved to the left, and after dodging that grab, he did not retreat but advanced, wanting to get close to Jian Jia.

Boom!

Jian Jia's foot suddenly appeared, like a ghost, where Li Xiu must pass.

Li Xiu had already tried his best to retreat, but he still couldn't finish dodging the bottom-up kick, so he could only cross his arms and press down to block.

Boom!

The powerful force made Li Xiu's body involuntarily retreat, and he couldn't fully stabilize his body after retreating more than a dozen steps in a row, his arms were trembling violently, his bones seemed to be kicked apart, and there were bursts of drill pain.

"Don't show those skills in front of me, I said, your stuff is useless to me from the battlefield." Jian Jia moved at high speed, catching up with Li Xiu, who had not yet stabilized his figure, like a ghost, and grabbed his throat again.

Li Xiu stared at Jian Jia, no longer trying his best to stabilize his center of gravity, and took advantage of the retreat momentum, kicked his legs on the ground, and jumped backwards, avoiding Jian Jia's grasp.

Jian Jia was like a bone appendage, and immediately pasted up, and his fists attacked quickly, leaving phantoms in the air, and the speed was incredible, as if it was a thousand-armed Guanyin, shrouding Li Xiu's head.

A skill imprint appeared on his fingers, and the pupils of Li Xiu's eyes suddenly dilated, occupying the entire eye socket, turning into a weird compound eye, it was the C-level fly eye skill, Jian Jia's extremely fast movements, which suddenly slowed down a lot in Li Xiu's eyes.

Li Xiu's body moved quickly, although the speed was not as fast as Jian Jia, but it was like a willow swinging in the wind, dodging Jian Jia's attacks again and again.

The technique of Angel Wings combined with the super dynamic vision brought to him by the Eye of the Fly allowed Li Xiu to dodge Jian Jia's attacks again and again.

"It's really amazing fighting talent and skill, you can predict my behavior, and you are still the first. If it were the same physical fitness, I might not be your match, but now, you can only die. Jian Jia still attacked frantically, making Li Xiu retreat again and again.

"Your eye's skill is running out, isn't it? Once you can't see my movements clearly, those predictions are useless. Jian Jia spoke while attacking, and every word was directed at Li Xiu's vital point.

Li Xiu didn't speak, just as Jian Jia said, the one-minute duration of the fly's eye was coming soon.

If you can't even see Jian Jia's attack clearly, Angel Wings will be useless.

In fact, even if the fly's eye could continue to be used, Li Xiu's physical strength would no longer be able to keep up.

Facing an opponent like Jian Jia, under this kind of high-intensity battle, Li Xiu had to exert more physical strength than usual to be able to dodge his attack.

Boom!

Li Xiu's figure was a step slower, and he couldn't completely dodge Jian Jia's fist, so he could only block it with his arms, and his arms were crossed, Li Xiu's arms were numb from the shock, and his muscles shook uncontrollably.

Li Xiu's body retreated, one arm hanging by his side, and he seemed to have lost control.

"It's over, you can't even wait for the end of the skill." Jian Jia walked towards Li Xiu step by step.

Suddenly, the sound of breaking the air sounded behind Jian Jia, and Jian Jia subconsciously turned around and punched.

With a bang, Jian Jia found that his fist had hit the soccer ball, sending it flying away.

Jian Jia suddenly froze, felt his body move stiffened, and a hint of his handball foul appeared on the big screen.

Kunsha finally grabbed the football and kicked the football directly, originally wanting to kick it to Zhou Wen, but because it was too far away and not accurate enough, the football smashed into Jian Jia's back.

The time of stiffening was very short, and when Jian Jia went to look again after recovering, he found that Li Xiu had stepped on the football under his feet.

"You're good at the battlefield, and you're just as good at football?" Li Xiu stepped on the football, looked at Jian Jia and said calmly.

"No need to be proficient." Jian Jia's face was expressionless, and he rushed towards Li Xiu again.

Li Xiu looked at Jian Jia who rushed over, and suddenly got up and volleyed, kicking the ball towards Jian Jia.

Jian Jia was about to kick the ball out of the way, but when his foot was about to touch the football, the ball suddenly drew a strange arc, bypassed his leg, and coincidentally hit his hand.

Jian Jia stiffened again, and Li Xiu moved quickly, catching up with the flying football, and controlling the football at his feet again.

"Is it a coincidence?" Jian Jia stared at Li Xiu and the football at his feet with a strange expression, he didn't believe it was just a coincidence.

But if it's not a coincidence, then Li Xiu's ball skills and prediction ability are too terrifying.

"You've already committed two handball fouls, and you're going to be cleared in three more." Li Xiu looked at Jian Jia and said lightly.

"Then it depends on whether you have that ability." Two skill imprints appeared on Jian Jia's fingers, and his figure moved again, rushing towards Li Xiu like a phantom.

In previous battles, he had already used several skills, some of which were still in CD time.

If it weren't for the fact that some skills couldn't be used, Li Xiu wouldn't have been able to delay it for so long.

Even so, after using the two skills, Jian Jia's speed increased again, and even when his body moved, he seemed to have an afterimage.

Airplanes!

When Jian Jia got close to a certain distance, Li Xiu volleyed the ball out again.

The ball barely spun in the air, swaying and rushing towards Janga.

The distance was too close, Jian Jia looked at the football that flew towards his chest, the football swayed in the air, and Jian Jia didn't know which way the football was going to fly for a while.

Jian Jia didn't have any psychological burden, and directly made an unexpected move.

He actually rushed forward directly with his hands down, trying to drill through from below, without giving Li Xiu any chance.

Who knew that in the process of leaning over, the football suddenly fell, and coincidentally smashed into his hand again.

Jian Jia's body stiffened again, the third handball foul, and the football returned to Li Xiu's feet again.

After Jian Jia stiffened and recovered, he rushed towards Li Xiu again without saying a word, only this time, he put his hands behind his back, no matter how strong Li Xiu's ball skills were, it was impossible to hit the hands he hid behind him.

This time, Li Xiu did not kick the ball, but took the ball to avoid Jian Jia's attack, because Jian Jia put his hands behind his back, and Li Xiu dodged a lot easier.

'With such a close distance, he can't play that kind of ball again.' Without using his hands, he could never hurt Li Xiu, and as soon as Jian Jia thought of this, he reached out and grabbed Li Xiu.

Boom!

As soon as his hand stretched out, Li Xiu kicked out the football violently, and the target of the football was not Jian Jia's hand, but his legs.

The football hit Jian Jia's leg, bounced back, and hit Li Xiu's knee, and was pushed by the knee like this, and the speed of the ball increased again, and it coincidentally bounced on Jian Jia's outstretched hand.

Jian Jia's whole body was stunned, and now he only hated why he had two more hands.