Chapter 49: The Gambling Fight (3)

I had the advantage in speed, and with him at the side, I slammed the palm out and hit him in the body in one fell swoop.

The spectators here, especially those who bet on Requiem, screamed almost at the same time.

The unison exclamations resounded throughout the arena, causing everyone to open their mouths wide for a moment, thinking that the battle was about to end.

Requiem's combat experience is much richer than mine, and the moment I hit him, his body trembled violently, which made me feel like I was not focused, and the power to hit out suddenly lost the target.

My body involuntarily plunged forward, and I almost fell, and my attack completely lost its due effect.

I was a little distracted and didn't understand how Requiem did it.

He must have used some sort of technique to subtly avoid my attacks, but I couldn't see how he managed to do it.

At the moment when I lost my mind, An Requiem shouted: "Look at the move!"

His figure flashed, and he had already completed two movements of turning and attacking.

His attack was also a direct palm, and like the attack I had just made, the target was on the side of my body.

If I get hit by him, I might lose my balance and I might lose my chance to win.

Requiem's attack,I don't know how to dodge,But I don't know if I'm born with a super sense of fighting.,When I'm at a loss.,My body seems to be commanded by someone else.,Tremble suddenly.,It's actually the same as Requiem.,It's very clever to avoid Requiem's blow.。

An Requiem was obviously stunned, and then he said lightly: "It turns out that you have the ability to never forget, no wonder you have such a high level at a young age." I underestimated you before, and next, I will attack you with all my might. ”

This requiem is very much with my appetite, he is a clear person, if he is like Qian Beixiong, he plays tricks and sneak attacks at every turn, I will hate him very much.

I said "please", my body flashed, and I continued to take advantage of my speed and strength, and made the first move.

This time, I no longer have any hands and temptations, and unfold the "Thousand Layer Waves" combat skills I just learned, body techniques, palm techniques and fist techniques together, and do not give Requiem a chance to use combat skills.

Requiem has been fighting here for a long time, and there must be a lot of powerful combat skills, if I let him use it, I may not be able to last a few moves and be defeated.

It's not that I'm afraid of failure, but I don't want to fail like that and lose the opportunity to gain combat experience.

I'm going to prolong the fight as long as I can, so that I have plenty of time to spot my shortcomings.

I am well aware of the importance of combat experience, and there is no reason why I should not take advantage of this opportunity, or whether it is an opportunity that I have painstakingly created.

My attack, which looks very powerful, is actually a very ordinary attack, and my purpose is to make Requiem have a certain fear of my attack, so that I can fight back with all my strength, so that I can find my own shortcomings and improve them.

At the same time, I want to improve my fighting consciousness in such a battle.

Requiem was really frightened by my gorgeous attack, and began to fight back with all his might.

He didn't have time to prepare his skills, but still used his own power to launch a counterattack against me.

Requiem's counterattack is his defense, which is very much in line with an ancient truth: offense is the best defense.

My attack landed on Requiem's body very accurately, making a violent impact sound, and I succeeded in this attack this time, and I didn't let Requiem dodge it.

A slight sound of surprise came from Requiem's mouth, and he began to fight back at me with all his might.

His angle of attack was very accurate, and every time he attacked from a position I didn't expect, I was so busy that I forgot about attacking for a while, and only cared about defense.

In this way, I lost the opportunity and was firmly held back by Requiem again.

But I'm not in a hurry, I'm not as nervous and flustered as I was at the beginning, I'm not afraid of failure, I don't have any psychological burden, I just need to attack and defend with all my might, and I don't care what the result is.

There is no place for success without failure, let alone combat experience.

Maybe it's my indifferent mentality that makes me feel very good, and I can fight to almost my full strength.

And I vaguely feel that the combat power I have exerted seems to be higher than my normal strength.

Mentality is everything, and it seems that it is not wrong.

Requiem was not as easy as me, and his shots gradually became slower and slower, and his strength became stronger and stronger.

His judgment of me was wrong from the beginning, and he didn't pay attention to me when I was a child, and his combat effectiveness must be insufficient.

After fighting me for a while, he realized that my combat strength was not much lower than his, and all he lacked was experience.

He had to start looking at me all over again, and he had to adjust his attacking and defensive rhythms.

Requiem's change is exactly what I want, I am known for my strength and speed, and he competes with me to test my strength, just so that I can have a tough battle with him head-on.

I gradually changed the defensive situation, and occasionally made all-out moves, and played a set of "thousand waves" as if they were smooth.

My body is as fast as a meteor, my strength is as heavy as a thousand pounds, and every time I counterattack, Requiem will take the initiative to take half a step back to avoid being hit by my body.

We fought for a while, and Requiem gradually realized that my strength would take a toll on his body, and had to change tactics once more.

He wanted to use a faster attack speed to avoid my defensive counterattack, and quietly accelerated his attack speed, and his whole body turned into a gust of wind, attacking me quickly.

His idea was good, but he didn't expect it to meet my heart again, and speed was also one of my strengths, and it was not much worse than my strength.

Even though I was in a defensive position, every time I counterattacked, Requiem had to be very careful to avoid my attacks to avoid being hurt by my tremendous strength.

He had scruples, and when he attacked, he gradually lost the power he should have, and his flaws were gradually exposed.

I unconsciously regained the position of active attack, and Requiem became a defender.

The change of roles between us made Requiem very angry, but also a little surprised and uneasy, and his attacks gradually made more mistakes.

It's a good thing for me, I didn't expect to win this first fight, but I'll be happy if I win.

If a ten-year-old child doesn't like to win and doesn't want to win, isn't he too old?

I love to win, and as long as I can win, I will never give up a great opportunity.