485. Bloody struggle

"How many times have you played this kind of duel?" said Chen Jie, looking at Sangilf.

"It's not much, maybe dozens of times, but fortunately I won them all, and none of my opponents died, but they were lame a lot. Sangilf laughed and said, "But I don't think they will have the energy to start as you do." ”

Chen Jie took a closer look at Sangilf who took off his clothes: this guy's muscles are almost the same as his own, and they are evenly distributed, but because he doesn't have his own self-healing ability, this guy's body is full of all kinds of scars, and it looks like he just came down from some battlefield, which shows how crazy this guy is.

"Okay, let's go"

With an order, Chen Jie hit Sangilf directly with an uppercut to the chin, and Sangerf stabbed directly at Chen Jie's face with a jab

The distance between the two sides is too close, and there is basically no room to dodge

This kind of hand-to-hand combat can be said to be the most primitive and barbaric one, and both sides are almost fighting for physical strength and strength to resist blows.

Sangilf's fists were mixed with the power of a Russian bear, and every time he punched, Chen Jie felt his heel go deep into the blade, and the huge pain not only made you sober, but also gave you more power to beat your opponent hard.

And Sangilf's feeling is similar: Chen Jie's strength and his body do not match at all, every time he punches his face and body, he feels that the power not only hits his epidermis, but also directly penetrates his ** If it weren't for his rough skin and thick flesh, he wouldn't be able to support it with a few punches.

After only ten seconds of fighting on the spot, the two sides no longer knew how many punches they had punched each other, but at the same time, they didn't know how many punches they had hit.

The floor around the two of them was littered with a little bit of blood thrown out, and it was still increasing, and it looked very terrifying.

The more than 100 nobles over there were stunned: the duel between the nobles should still be elegant: either shooting each other with two guns or dueling with bayonet swords, and the confrontation between these two like two wild bulls was simply an insult to the spirit of the nobility

But this pervert is an outlier among the nobility, and he is an outlier that no one dares to mess with.

It only took 3 seconds, and the two people had turned into bloody people

Wang Siyu grabbed Xinran's arm tightly on the side, and the fingertips of the pinching turned white.

Although I have seen Chen Jie fight with people countless times, for Miss Wang like this, I am afraid that it is more than Chen Jie killing people in front of her

She never thought that there were people in this world who fought like this

It's not a fight, it's just a fight, what's the point of winning such a game?

"Xinran, can Chen Jie win? Aren't you also very good? Chen Jie can't win or not?"

Xinran nodded: "Now it seems that Chen Jie has the advantage, but I feel that Chen Jie doesn't seem to want to end the game so much......"

"Don't you want to end the game quickly?" Wang Siyu asked in disbelief, "Is it ......?"

"Sangilf is indeed very powerful, if it were in our department, he would definitely be one of the four heavenly kings, but Chen Jie is different: until now, Sister Ziwei can't tell what Chen Jie's strength is, but I don't think Chen Jie wants to end the game quickly...... In general, this Sangilf is probably very appetizing to Chen Jie, and Chen Jie doesn't want to defeat him so quickly......"

Anyway, the game was more than a minute.

Even the individual looks extremely miserable: Chen Jie's face looks better than Sangilf's: although his face is covered with blood, at least there are no obvious wounds, Sangilf is completely different: his chin looks high on the left and low on the right, his two eye sockets are all swollen, and the corners of his mouth are full of blood, which looks extremely miserable.

But just like that, there was not a hint of anger or anything else in the two men: both of them were in a state of absolute excitement for the battle, and even when they were beaten, they looked bright, and their eyes were glowing with excitement

"Two madmen who only know how to fight......"

The duel on the knife edge was a quick match, and soon the speed of both sides began to slow down and the strength began to weaken.

This is the stage of stalemate.

Whoever has the better stamina wins

Two minutes later, both stopped at the same time.

"You bastard...... No matter how you fight, you can't die...... I thought you would be finished with a few more punches, but you can carry it so well. ”

"You're not bad, I thought it was about the same many times, but I was really angry that you were still standing there"

"Thank you...... I've beaten a lot of people since my debut, but this time I feel the coolest......"

"Huh...... That's right, today's fight was really cool...... Attaboy. ”

Whoever looks at the two big men is full of blood, but it seems that two old friends are chatting again.

"It's almost like this, and I only have the strength to make the last move, what about you?"

"Huh...... ...... each other One last resort, how?"

"Good"

After saying this, the two of them seemed to have discussed it, and shot at the same time

Last resort

Originally, Chen Jie was not very good at boxing: his feet were Chen Jie's killer moves, but these 2 minutes of hand-to-hand combat made Chen Jie feel a lot of the wonders of two-handed fighting.

In the last move, Chen Jie directly hit Sangilf's chin with an uppercut, and Sangilf hit Chen Jie's face with a jab with all his body strength.

The last move of the two people is exactly the same as the first move at the beginning

With the sound of collapse, both of them suffered each other's last move: Chen Jie shook twice and did not fall, and Sangilf spat out a mouthful of blood foam with some white spots: "What the hell...... It's so thick-skinned...... You've won......"

After saying this, Sangilf's whole person fell into Chen Jie's arms.

"Yuwei"

Liu Yuwei stepped out of the crowd, touched Sangildu's face with both hands and said, "Your fist is really heavy enough...... This guy's face is about to be shattered by you, but he can still stand and fight you like this. Isn't it fun to fight like a beast?"

Chen Jie smiled and said, "I don't know, but this time I saw a guy who has an appetite for me." ”

Wang Siyu hurriedly rushed up, with a hot towel in his hand that he didn't know where to find and quickly wiped Chen Jie's face, and complained while wiping: "You bastard, don't you want to worry people to death to make you happy?"

All the more than 100 nobles over there, you look at me, I look at you, and none of them spoke......