Chapter 241: Fast and Furious
There was a short quarter-hour break between the round of sixteen and the top thirty-two, and the disciples who were waiting for the field to hurry up and breathe to recover their strength, and the elders also took advantage of this opportunity to teach face-to-face.
Zhao Lin had enough physical strength, and Yang Lin had nothing to advise, so he released ultrasonic waves and launched them into the stands of Xiuzhao to listen to how his opponent Jiang Pu was preparing for the battle.
Jiang Pu's uncle, Jiang Zhengyang, who was also an elder of the Qingzhu Sect, said: "Ah Pu, Zhao Lin's strength and speed are better than yours, and you only have the advantage in terms of moves. ”
"When you fight for a while, you must not follow the rules, if you want to defeat the strong with the weak, you must take a risk and win by surprise, understand?"
Jiang Pu nodded heavily, "Uncle, I understand." I started with a twisted elbow and then improvised with it! ”
Jiang Zhengyang let out a "hmm" and lowered his voice and said, "From Zhao Lin's previous performance, it is obvious that he did not go all out. I guess he'll want to keep a few hands on Borta and Bassan, who are stronger in the back. ”
"And this is your chance!"
Hearing this, Zhao Lin's heart jumped, and sure enough, "Jiang" was still old and spicy, and he could easily see through his thoughts.
What is the beginning of the twisted step and broken elbow?
A quarter of an hour flies, and the round of 16 officially begins.
Because there are only eight competitions, each of which is extremely important, this round is a single competition, and the next one will start after the end of the competition.
Match 1: Liu Feiyang vs. Basang.
This competition is the most unsuspenseful of the top 16 battles, when preparing for the battle just now, the elder of Zhennan Sect even persuaded Liu Feiyang to admit defeat directly, after all, the performance has far exceeded expectations, but he still wants to try it himself.
As soon as the competition began, Liu Feiyang immediately retreated, staying away from Basang as soon as possible.
Against such a strong opponent, he knew he had no chance of winning, and wanted to use his body to stay in the ring for as long as possible.
Zhao Lin may meet with Basang in the final decisive battle, and if Basang can show some strength, it will be somewhat helpful to Zhao Lin.
Basang smiled coldly, did not immediately pursue, but hunched his waist slightly, like a cheetah, and walked slowly towards Liu Feiyang.
It seems to be walking very slowly, but the steps are extremely accurate, just sealing every possible escape route for Liu Feiyang.
Liu Feiyang kept changing directions, and Basang just moved his steps at will, leaving him at a loss.
Zhao Lin observed from the audience and felt that Basang didn't seem to have practiced footwork, but he had a beast-like instinct and could step on the right position with every step.
After only ten breaths, Liu Feiyang was forced to the corner of the ring.
"Forget it, it's still important to save your life."
Liu Feiyang sighed, jumped into the backflip, and landed under the ring.
"Basang wins ......"
The arbitrator announced the results of the competition, and the black car stands burst into sparse applause, while the rest were indifferent.
"Senior Brother Zhao, be careful."
"Senior Brother Zhao, you will win."
When it was Zhao Lin's turn to play, Da Yue's disciples cheered him on.
"Thank you!"
Zhao Lin turned around and arched his hand, strode away from the table, and walked straight to the ring.
"Luckily!"
In the ring, Zhao Lin and Jiang Pu hugged each other's fists, and then stood still.
"One, two......"
When the Arbitrator Elder shouted, Zhao Lin noticed that Jiang Pu's shoulders were sinking and his knees were slightly bent, and he was secretly wary in his heart.
Is this to attack yourself?
"Three!"
When the words fell, Jiang Pu rushed over with a step.
Zhao Lin stepped out to meet him, raised his right arm, and was about to respond to all changes with the same, but saw Jiang Pu's left foot suddenly step forward and step forward, step forward, and then take advantage of the left to reverse the situation.
Without waiting for Zhao Lin to move, Jiang Pu took his left foot as the axis, stepped forward with his right foot, crossed his legs into a jade ring step, and then spun his body......
Jiang Pu used dazzling moves to wrap around Zhao Lin's side, his right hand forward, and he buckled out with his flat elbow.
Zhao Lin was surprised that the other party actually used such a complex move to make up for the lack of strength and speed, and took the lead!
These moves contained at least three punches, but they were seamlessly pinched together by Jiang Pu.
In particular, this elbow seems unpretentious, but in fact it is secretly sinister.
This trick is called the nine-section elbow, which originated from a weapon called the nine-section whip in ancient times.
The nine-section whip swings like a stick, but if the opponent blocks it with a weapon, the result is that the front half of the whip goes around and knocks the person down.
Jiang Pu made a series of punches, each blow was hidden with a back move, the fist was hidden in the chest, if Zhao Lin only resisted the elbow attack, his fist could pop out at any time and carry out a second attack.
Once you succeed, you will immediately connect the mallet and whip legs, and if the opponent has great ability, you have to lie in the ring.
Several elders of the Xingyun Sect saw the clue, and couldn't help pinching a cold sweat for Zhao Lin, and some even stood up nervously.
Although Zhao Lin had never seen this move, he was experienced in facing the enemy, so he immediately retreated and turned back, avoiding his edge, pushed out with one palm, and slapped Jiang Pu's chest.
Zhao Lin's arm span is extremely long, if Jiang Pu doesn't change his move, he will definitely hit Zhao Lin first.
Jiang Pu was surprised that Zhao Lin had found the right way to crack it, and immediately turned his elbows down, moved sideways sideways, and then grabbed Zhao Lin's chest with three fingers like hooks.
At the same time, he stepped forward with a false step, and if Zhao Lin dodged, he would pursue further.
Zhao Lin didn't flash this time, and also stretched out his three fingers to claw Jiang Pu, and at the same time, he raised his leg and stomped forward, slamming on Jiang Pu's feet.
Stepping on the surface?
Jiang Pu had never seen this kind of strange trick, and was taken aback, and in order to avoid the soles of Zhao Lin's feet, his legs were indecently separated.
Zhao Lin took advantage of his unstable footing, lifted his knees, and crashed into the opponent's lower body.
Jiang Pu could only take a step back.
Zhao Lin took advantage of the situation to advance, dropped his legs, retracted his claws, punched, and slammed directly into Jiang Pu's chest in one go.
Jiang Pu is proficient in more than a dozen exercises, and has practiced nearly 100 sets of various fist techniques and palm techniques, and has always had the upper hand in terms of moves when fighting with others, but this time it was frightening step by step, and thousands of moves in his mind suddenly failed.
In desperation, he could only fight with Zhao Lin.
The two fists collided, and Jiang Pu retreated seven or eight steps in a row.
Zhao Lin's body flicked, chased after him and slapped a palm, and while running, his two toes hit the ground continuously, and his body couldn't help shaking, and he couldn't see which direction he was attacking at all.
Jiang Pu couldn't avoid it, and with another palm, he was directly knocked out of the ring by Zhao Lin with a strong force.
The others were in the air, but they didn't fall down, and their bodies circled over the ring like harriers.
Zhao Lin knew that there was a rule that his feet could not be more than five breaths off the ground in the competition, so he was not in a hurry, and stood calmly in the ring and waited for him to come down.
Jiang Pu naturally knew that he couldn't stay too long, but several times he looked for a foothold, but Zhao Lin was stuck in his position and couldn't land.
In the end, he could only regretfully give up the idea of fighting again and fell directly under the ring.
"Zhao Linsheng." The Arbitrator Elder said loudly.
Zhao Lin sighed lightly, and said that the lion fights the rabbit, and it still needs all his strength, although the competition process is short, it is not easy to win, and there are still dangers in it.
(End of chapter)