Chapter 68: Weakness Strike
In order to win, it is natural to make the most of your opponent's weaknesses.
Zhou Hui swung his fist and went straight to Wang Meng's left arm, Wang Meng's style of play remained the same, he ate a straight punch, and then counterattacked.
After the blow, the wound on Wang Meng's left arm was torn, and blood gushed out.
Wang Meng was in pain, grinning and covering his wounds.
Zhou Hui hit a successful blow, observing Wang Meng's performance, knowing that the balance of victory was gradually tilting towards him: "My lord, give up, if you continue to fight, your left arm will be wasted, and I will not show mercy." ”
Thinking of the agreement with Cao Cao, Wang Meng's eyes were sad, and he said categorically: "Less nonsense!" I'm going to win this game! ”
Zhou Hui heard this and replied: "I'm sorry, I can't lose this game." My father and mother are still waiting for me to return to my hometown in fine clothes, and glorify my ancestors. ”
Wang Meng endured the severe pain and shouted: "Come again!" ”
Wang Meng knew he had to do his best to avoid getting hit in his left arm, otherwise he would not only not win the match, but he might even lose an arm forever.
However, Zhou Hui is not a good type, and the move came towards Wang Meng's left arm, since Wang Meng chose to fight with his life, Zhou Hui naturally would not be merciful.
Wang Meng had scruples, he couldn't give full play to his strength, and once again fell into passive defense, and the situation that had just stabilized took a sharp turn for the worse.
Seeing this situation, Wu Song sighed: "Alas, if there is no knife wound, Wang Meng still has hope of winning, and now it is very slim." ”
"But this week, he is young and promising, strong in martial arts, and ruthless, so it's not impossible to be the deputy head."
Cao Cao glanced at Wu Song worriedly, and said softly: "Wang Meng has followed me for many days, and he is loyal, even if there is a chance, I hope he can win." ”
As he spoke, Wang Meng couldn't dodge and was knocked to the ground again.
Zhou Hui did not hesitate this time, raised a kick and kicked Wang Meng's left arm.
Cao Cao's heart tightened, he knew that if he allowed Zhou Hui to kick him, he was afraid that Wang Meng's left arm would be completely destroyed.
"Wang Meng, be careful!" Cao Cao couldn't help but shout.
said that it was too late, it was fast, but I saw Wang Meng use his ass as the fulcrum, quickly turned around, and then kicked Zhou Hui on the calf.
Zhou Hui was unsteady and fell in the ring.
Wang Meng glanced at Cao Cao gratefully, he knew that Cao Cao was nervous for him and cared about him.
However, this glance gave Zhou Hui a perfect opportunity to fight back, and he quickly got up from the ground and punched Wang Meng in his left arm as he turned his head.
Wang Meng was in pain, he gritted his teeth, and didn't shout, but the beads of sweat instantly covered his forehead.
The wound on Wang Meng's left arm further expanded, and blood had seeped out of his clothes, wetting his sleeves, and falling on the ring with a tick.
Zhou Hui looked at Wang Meng like a prey, and said casually: "I said don't be distracted, why can't you listen to my advice?" ”
The onlookers watched Wang Meng gasping for breath, because of the headache and cold sweat, the blood flowed non-stop, and they persuaded one after another in the audience:
"Lord Wang, forget it, you have shed too much blood, you see that your face has turned pale, and it will be useless to persist any longer."
"Yes, victory or defeat is important, but it is insignificant compared to the loss of an arm."
"Stop fighting, you've done well enough, do you really want to be a disabled person?"
Wu Song looked at Wang Meng, he also felt that Wang Meng admitting defeat was a wise choice, so he asked for his opinion with his eyes.
Wang Meng shook his head and smiled bitterly, grabbed the sleeve of his left arm, pulled it off vigorously, and then bit the fabric mixed with blood, and simply bandaged it with his right hand to prevent excessive blood loss.
Then Wang Meng put his left hand behind his back, stretched out his right hand, and beckoned Zhou Hui twice.
Zhou Hui's face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't think you can die without the heart of the Yellow River!" You weren't my match when you were healthy, and now you don't have the whimsical hope of defeating me, do you? In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless! ”
Cao Cao understood that the situation was urgent, so he hurriedly said, "Wang Meng, that's enough!" Hurry down and heal the wound. ”
Wang Meng's body was for a while, and he said loudly: "No, my lord! Before I met you, I never had the idea of staying the course even if I lost my arm; But now, I'm going to try to the death anyway, or I'll regret it for the rest of my life! ”
"Give me a chance, and I won't regret it no matter what the outcome is."
"This game, whether it is won or lost, will soon be over......"
After Wang Meng finished speaking, the scene was silent, and his words echoed in the minds of everyone at the scene.
yes, how long have we not worked hard for our ideals?
As soon as you encounter difficulties, you will find reasons to excuse yourself, habitually choose the easiest way to solve them, and would rather avoid than face up to the problem.
Have you ever thought that even if you insist a little more, it may be another ending.
How many people do not persevere, do not work hard, and do nothing in their lives, but comfort themselves that they are ordinary and precious.
It is necessary to know that when he was young, Ling Yunzhi was once the first class in the world.
How many people's dreams and promises when they were young have long been lost in the past, and they slowly fall into mediocrity, are willing to be mediocre, and live a life without waves day after day.
Faced with such a situation, have you ever regretted it?
Have you ever complained?
Have you ever been unwilling?
Wang Meng had no time to take into account other people's thoughts, raised his right hand, and motioned for Zhou Hui to attack.
Throughout the game, Wang Meng showed everyone's demeanor, even if he was at a disadvantage, he insisted on letting Zhou Hui attack first.
Zhou Hui no longer hesitated, only to see him clenching his fists, his muscles tense, and attacking Wang Meng like a cannonball, the target was still Wang Meng's injured left arm.
Zhou Hui also has his own ideals and retribution, and in this game, he also has a strong desire to win, so he came straight to Wang Meng's weakness.
In Zhou Hui's cognition, this is not about winning without force, but making full use of the opponent's weaknesses to achieve the goal of winning.
Since Wang Meng chose to stand in the ring and persevere to the end, Zhou Hui will fulfill him, and he will be convinced if he wins.
It is a woman's kindness to be soft because of the weakness of the other person.
On the battlefield, the most taboo thing is soft-heartedness and kindness of women.
In the face of Zhou Hui's powerful blow, Wang Meng did not dodge, but retreated with his right foot and took the initiative to turn sideways to expose his left arm.
Shocked everyone, their mouths opened wide, thinking that Wang Meng is crazy? He actually took the initiative to expose his weaknesses and gave the enemy a chance to take advantage of them.
Zhou Hui's fist hit the wound on Wang Meng's left arm accurately, and many people unconsciously closed their eyes, because in their opinion, the victory and defeat were already divided.
Wu Song clearly saw that Wang Meng's wound was already bloody at this time, and blood splashed on everyone's faces under the strong blow.
However, in the next second, Wu Song smiled......