He Rongliang's, like Yan Ying'er, was also in the second batch of duels, so Lin Zuzu didn't see it with his own eyes.

What's more, the opening is over, and the fight over there has just ended with the first punch here, and the fight over there has already ended in the exclamations of everyone. He Rongliang also had a modest expression on his face, and walked towards the other duels with everyone.

Yan Yinger's opponent is a very highly-ranked newcomer, a C-level upper-level physical skill master, and Li Qin told Lin Zuzu that he met a few people who directly abstained.

The short-haired girl changed her usual grinning appearance, and stood quietly in her starting position, her eyes fixed on the man who was a head above her.

Coincidentally, both of them coincidentally wore a pair of finger tigers on their hands.

"I've always had a question, this ......" Lin Zuzu pointed to his hand and pointed to the tiger beside him and asked, "Won't it hurt to beat people while wearing this?" ”

Although You Zizhao won the first battle, it was not very easy.

The opponent of the upper position of the C rank refused to use his real sword, and his strength was reduced, and if it were not for the solid foundation laid by martial arts since childhood, he might have lost.

"If you're a beginner, it hurts, and if you don't do it, you'll break your fingers." The boy didn't know much about this weapon, so he could only think about and explain it from the direction of the force, "But what the two of them wore was obviously specially customized, and it fit their bodies very well." ”

"In addition, the physical fitness of the two is excellent, and the muscles can be said to be armed to the fingers."

Lin Zuzu nodded.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out!

Yan Yinger did not rely on her strange strength to attack rashly, but was waiting for the other party to make a move, and at 168, she looked very petite in front of a man of 183.

The two slowly circled around the center in the same direction, tentatively closing the distance.

As they approached a certain distance, their opponent suddenly approached quickly, and a large hook punched the girl in the face. Yan Ying'er violently lowered her body to dodge, punched the opponent's vacated torso, and immediately moved to the outside line with one hit to avoid positional battles.

Lin Zuzu, a layman, saw that their fighting styles were different, and wondered why she didn't use ancient martial arts Bafang boxing, but used modern boxing to fight?

The man was hit but did not suffer particularly much damage, and it seems that Yan Ying'er's blow just now was not very heavy. She still kept moving around the field, keeping a distance between the two sides, waiting for an opportunity.

"Oh, the big guy is a heavy hit, and the little girl is an outside type."

With such a sentence in her ears, Lin Zuzu looked over and He Rongliang was muttering to himself not far from her to analyze the battle situation. Of course, at this time, she did not know that this kind uncle would be her opponent.

Probably sensing the girl's gaze, He Rongliang looked back, he smiled kindly, looking like a gentle elder.

She remembered that she had checked information about boxing after being beaten by Yan Yinger before.

Relying on their brute strength, the thumpering fighter will use pure attacks to crush opponents, and he is not very mobile, but he has the power to knock out others with one punch.

The outside style is different, using footwork, jabs, straight punches and other techniques to move around the ring, disrupting their opponent's rhythm and throwing as many punches as possible.

With a "bang", Lin Zuzu's attention was brought back.

Yan Ying'er covered her nose in pain and fell, but it was not a fist that knocked her down, but in the process of wrapping, she was hit by a knee by the opponent in the middle of the door.

For a while, the audience was full of boos, giving 183 strong men this kind of behavior of not talking about martial arts.

Although it was not explicitly stated that it was a boxing match, but against a girl who weighed so much less than herself, she actually used her legs to play tricks?

Although Lin Zuzu sweated for Yan Ying'er, he also understood the other party's approach.

On the battlefield, life and death are only in an instant. Who can live, and who deserves to die?

If it weren't for so many desperate bets, she wouldn't have been able to stand here now.

"You're really strong."

Yan Ying'er squinted her eyes and stood up, wiped away the tears left by the soreness and the blood under her nose, and once again put on a posture.

But - still boxing.

Why do you insist so much?

"Do you look down on people so much?"

As we all know, Yan Ying'er is a descendant of the ancient martial arts school, but she didn't use a punch in the duel, I'm afraid she is too arrogant?

Hearing this, Yan Ying'er's face changed, and she said in a panic: "No, no, no, no, I definitely don't mean to look down on you, you are so powerful, I will lose if I am not careful." ”

"Then why don't you use the Octagon Fist?"

The short-haired girl smiled playfully and said, "The power of the Bafang Fist is too great, my dad said, this is a fist technique that has been handed down to smash the conspiracy of the alien race and their bones, it should not be a move for humans." ”

There were cheers from the crowd of onlookers, and everyone turned their eyes to Yan Zhe, who was watching the game on the sidelines, and he coughed lightly with some embarrassment, signaling everyone to continue watching the game.

However, the man didn't appreciate it and said coldly: "It's too naïve." ”

"Hehe, come on, I won't be careless this time!"

The man still approached quickly, relying on his extremely high ability to resist strikes, hoping to knock out Yan Ying'er with one blow. Of course, she won't give him that chance, she keeps moving, preferring not to throw a single punch than to change punches, only weakening the opponent's core between the inevitable attacks.

Seeing that she was really flexible, the man vacated the left side of the defense, and deliberately sold a flaw to attract her closer.

Lin Zuzu noticed that there was something wrong with the man's steps, and his left and right legs were not particularly coordinated, as if they were ......

In the charge!

Seeing that Yan Ying'er was about to be tricked, Lin Zuzu's head was hot and shouted: "Legs-"

Some people looked at her in bewilderment, and she quickly squatted down with her legs in her hands, muttering, "It hurts, it hurts......"

Yan Ying'er was not stupid, and reacted instantly.

She immediately changed her fist path and hit her opponent's knee with her fist, but opened her hand at the moment when she was about to face it, and she stopped the opponent's blow.

The man was puzzled, if the punch just now hit, with her strength and finger tiger bonus, even if his knee was not shattered, he would not think about tomorrow's exam.

Yan Ying'er made a gesture of waiting, and then smiled and made a silent gesture to the girl on the sidelines.

For a while, Lin Zuzu, who was still acting, felt a little burning on his face, so he quickly nodded and sat cross-legged on the ground.

This sister ...... Is it really upright......

Yan Zhe noticed this scene, and felt more and more that this girl's perception was terrifyingly strong. The subtle charging action, even her own daughter who has practiced since she was a child didn't notice it, but she saw it in her eyes.

Eatine Evil ...... That's your secret weapon? He frowned.

Yan Ying'er signaled that she could start again, the man nodded, and the duel restarted!

He repeated his old trick and quickly approached her, and struck an uppercut. Yan Ying'er leaned back to dodge, which was what he expected, so he took a step forward and followed with a left-handed fist, and he was about to hit-

Yan Ying'er actually landed on the ground with a backflip, and immediately ejected, and also fought back with an uppercut, hitting him in the chin under the surprised gaze of the man.

The man lost consciousness in an instant.

KO！

"The winner is decided." The judges shouted, and quickly arranged for the medical team to go over to check on the players.

"Hehe, I'll use my brains too, I'm not stupid!" Yan Ying'er said happily after winning, and walked straight to the girl's side.

It's a hot-blooded stupid. Lin Zuzu stood up and breathed a sigh of relief, and concluded in his heart.

"I'm sorry."

"Thank you."

The two girls said in unison, then looked at each other for a moment, and then laughed.

Lin Zuzu's apology was that he felt that he should not use his actual but dark thoughts to help her in the open.

Yan Yinger's thanks were as a friend, although she did not approve of this behavior, but she was still grateful for her help.

She rubbed Lin Zuzu's hair excitedly, and felt that it was not enjoyable, so she continued to rub it wildly.

"That...... Qi Tianyang's duel is about to begin. Lin Zuzu felt that it was difficult to stop, so he could only divert her attention.

"Whoa, go, go, go."

In the field, the restrained youth who put down the real knife was trying to wield the customized Miao knife, but his expression was a little serious.

"What's wrong?" The judge asked, noticing that his face was wrong.

"Oh, it's nothing, I think it's a little light."

Heh, hehe...... These brothers and sisters are really ...... Cow Pie!

Lin Zuzu gave a thumbs up in his heart.