Chapter 200: Ring Competition
Sun Xing, who ranked third, stepped into the ring, his heart was very angry, and he was fighting against a middle-aged man who was still standing.
He has a Chinese face, a beard, and a snake-shaped tattoo on his arm.
The middle-aged man's knife-like eyes scratched Xiao Wuxin's eyes, and he said in his heart: "Shaft, you pit me." ”
The other party provoked Sun Xing, and the most unlucky person will undoubtedly be himself.
Sure enough, Sun Xing looked at the middle-aged man angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, I don't have the time to spend with you." ”
The middle-aged man was so nervous that his hands and feet trembled, and he couldn't even hold the weapon in his hand, and the beads of sweat on his forehead dripped down.
He struggled to calm down, his throat squirming, and he fell to the referee's thud.
"Ah~!"
The middle-aged man let out a low roar, boosting morale.
He stepped out in one step, and the short knife in his hand slashed horizontally, and he hung it again.
The blade rubbed against the air and made a whirring sound.
Sun Xing dismantled again and again, moving to the right. Jump sideways and left-click.
The bigger the man, the more comfortable he became, and the cowardice in his heart disappeared with the use of the knife technique, and the blade in his hand was like a carp crossing the river, and the fish came out, so that Sun Xing had no power to fight back.
In the blink of an eye, twenty moves have passed.
Sun Xing, who wanted to win easily, unconsciously fell into a passive situation.
Sun Xing was even more angry: "No wonder you challenged me with courage, it turned out to be clumsy, then I'm not welcome." ”
His legs were slightly bent, his breath sank into the dantian, and the terrifying internal force ran around his body, and finally condensed in his palms.
He clenched his five fingers tightly, turned his palm into a fist, and Sun Xing shouted:
"Overlord Fist!"
When the words fell, Sun Xing's body suddenly rushed out, facing the other party with a devastating momentum.
The most powerful tricks often don't need bells and whistles, straight directions, absolute speed, and brutal strength, and any fancy trick is vulnerable in the face of absolute power.
In the blink of an eye, Sun Xing had already arrived in front of the man, and the fist that gathered all his strength collided with the opponent's short knife.
Rumble!!
At the moment of collision, a powerful aura heat wave swept away.
Under the power of Sun Xing's fist, the man's short knife was actually broken into three pieces by the fist, and it broke suddenly.
And the man was also overwhelmed by the punch, and was bombarded in the chest, as if bearing a thousand pounds, and his body flew out.
Burst!
A mouthful of old blood spit out, and the man was unwilling to fall and faint.
"What a terrible power, is this the terrible power of the third place?"
Everyone in the audience sighed, the gap between the two sides is too big, and the middle-aged man has no chance of winning, which can be regarded as commendable courage.
The referee announces the result: "Defender, win." ”
There is no surprise about this result, Sun Xing's terrifying strength once again makes people feel the disparity in strength.
Sun Xing looked at Xiao Wuxin with the attitude of a victor, and gave a thumbs up again, as if to say: "See, this is my strength, you weak chicken." ”
However, Xiao Wuxin smiled contemptuously and shot back in a silent spoken voice: "Cut, garbage." ”
Sun Xing understood the other party's provocation, if it weren't for the rules, he really wanted to give the other party two slaps.
At this time, Xiao Wuxin also stood up and moved his hands and feet.
The shadow on the side smiled and said, "Don't be too heavy, remember to be merciful." ”
This caused other people to be very unhappy, and this is too good to pretend.
Xiao Wuxin replied lightly: "I have my own measure." ”
Well, the two sang and harmonized, and they simply played 13 to the fullest.
Sun Xing was very unaccustomed to it: "Shuang'er, it's your turn, let her know how powerful the Zhao family's leg method is." ”
Zhao Shuang'er was able to sit firmly on the throne of second place by virtue of the Zhao family's leg method.
She got up leisurely, and her eyes fell on Xiao Wuxin again.
She didn't like nonsense, so she walked straight to the ring, pointed at Xiao Wuxin and said, "Go to the ring." ”
It feels like I'm being named...... Xiao Wuxin came to the ring and bowed respectfully.
"Name." Zhao Shuang'er asked coldly.
"Xiao Yan."
Use a trumpet when you go out, this is Xiao Wuxin's consistent good habit.
"It feels like a bad name." I don't know who in the crowd is speaking.
"Let's get started." Zhao Shuang'er gestured to the referee.
The referee walked to the center, sounded the gong in his hand, and quickly exited the court.
Zhao Shuang'er didn't talk nonsense, and rushed straight towards the other party.
The slender and slender long legs had reached Xiao Wuxin in three or two steps.
She swept the hall leg as a starting move, and Xiao Wuxin jumped back quickly, which was able to dodge.
However, Zhao Shuang'er's leg technique was weird and sharp, she supported her body with one hand, and her legs swung continuously, attacking Xiao Wuxin at an extremely tricky angle.
Xiao Wuxin retreated, and suddenly, retreating to the edge of the ring was no longer retreating.
He jumped up, wanting to jump behind the other party, but Zhao Shuang'er had already prepared.
At the moment when he jumped up, Zhao Shuang'er's legs changed sharply, his palms slammed on the ground, his body hung upside down, the carp stood out like a straight man, and his legs kicked out quickly.
continued to kick and hit Xiao Wuxin's chest, and he was kicked and fell down.
"Hehe, your tone is much stronger than your strength." Sun Xing sneered.
Xiao Wuxin stood up a little embarrassed, but he had a smile on his face, and everyone thought he was holding on, slapping his swollen face and becoming fat.
However, the person concerned, Zhao Shuang'er, was very dignified, and said in his heart: "What's the matter? I kicked him, but why couldn't I get my leg out? ”
It seemed that Xiao Wuxin was kicked several times in a row, but Zhao Shuang'er's attack was like a kick on cotton, and he couldn't use all his strength at all, to be more precise, his own strength was unloaded.
The bystander has no way of knowing.
"Shuang'er, take advantage of the victory to pursue, don't give him a chance to breathe." Sun Xing shouted.
Zhao Shuang'er snorted coldly, as if he didn't believe in evil, and jumped in the air, using the Zhao family's unique stunt:
Whirlwind legs.
Xiao Wuxin deliberately said: "What I'm waiting for is your move." ”
Immediately put on a strange pose, which seemed to be the body of a tiger fist and a crane.
"Crane and Tiger Twin Shapes?" But after seeing that posture, Zhao Shuang'er secretly screamed: "It's not good." ”