Chapter 272: Battle

Mammoth's combat experience was much better than Fan Wu's, and he had already learned that Fan Wu's physical strength was not weaker than his own when his fists and elbows collided for the first time.

So after the second collision, he tried his best to stop his body in advance after a little impact, and then immediately turned to rush forward and hit Fan Wu with an unstable foothold.

When Fan Wu stopped and landed on his own with his body, the mammoth's offensive had already arrived, first punching him in the face, and then hitting his chest with a knee, Fan Wu could only take a defensive position for a while.

Raise your left hand to block the mammoth's fist, and with your right hand retract to collide with it elbow to knee, thinking that you want to knock the mammoth away again to buy time and space for the attack.

But the mammoth didn't give him this opportunity, and after the fist was blocked, he grabbed Fan Wu's left arm, so when the two collided, even if the impact was still very large, but because it buckled Fan Wu's left hand, it just hit its body and floated up, and it didn't fly out upside down.

Fan Wu originally wanted to use the way to learn the mammoth when flying upside down to land in advance to gain time to attack, but he didn't expect that the mammoth would clasp his left arm for the first time.

Because the strength of the two bodies was about the same, when he struggled to break free of the mammoth's iron palm, the previous impact had been digested by his body, and the two were still in place, the difference was that he was pressed to the ground by the impact, and the mammoth was knocked into the air.

In such a posture, Fan Wu was very passive, and before the mammoth's body landed, he kicked Fan Wu again, and Fan Wu could only cross his hands in front of him and take it hard.

Seeing Fan Wu block with both hands, the mammoth was still able to change moves in the air, changed kicks to stepping, pressed Fan Wu to the ground again, and then kicked out with both feet in a row, each kicking at the position where Fan Wu's hands were crossed.

Its purpose was to break through Fan Wu's defenses and destroy his fighting confidence in one go, because he felt that Fan Wu's physical strength was no worse than his own, and if he couldn't hit his confidence in a short time, the two might fall into a relatively long tug-of-war.

Although it seems that Fan Wu's fighting skills are not very good, the physical strength is there, and even if he is hard to hit, he can support it for a long time, but if he can hit his momentum in a short time, he should be able to end the battle early.

I don't know if Fan Wu is lucky or Mammoth is unlucky, in fact, Fan Wu has only strengthened the main range of his limbs so far, and even the palms and soles of his feet have not been strengthened, so Mammoth's decision just happened to choose the strongest part of Fan Wu's body to attack.

If it could try to attack parts other than his limbs, with his combat experience and skills, he might be able to knock Fan Wu to the ground in a few moves.

But he was so unlucky that he chose to hit Fan Wu's confidence, every kick was kicked towards Fan Wu's hands, and Fan Wu was still a little passive after the first few kicks, but after a few strokes, his body achieved a new balance.

Allowing the Mammoth's strong feet to kick him backwards kept flying, but it didn't cause any substantial damage, especially in his heart, and there would be no such collapse as Mammoth expected.

On the contrary, because of the wrestling between the two, Fan Wu, who was still a little nervous, completely relaxed, at least he felt that his close combat was not much worse, but his confidence was built up little by little.

After the mammoth kicked more than a dozen times, Fan Wu had already changed from flying back at the beginning to being able to slow down the speed and amplitude of the retreat a little bit, and then the mammoth finally fell back to the ground with all his strength, after all, it was not a flying combat race, and he was not very used to staying in the air for a long time to fight.

The mammoth, who didn't achieve the desired effect, couldn't help but wonder a little, why is this guy shameless? Why has he been pressed and kicked by the enemy for so long, and it seems to be getting happier and happier?

In fact, it is to consider the problem from its own point of view to have this kind of doubt, it always feels that there must be such a physical strength as it, it is a man who likes to fight in close quarters and stand up to the sky.

And the most unbearable thing for this kind of person is to be pressed and beaten by an opponent of equal strength, unless the strength of the two sides is very different, otherwise being trampled on is a very insulting style of play, even if you can't fight back immediately, it is impossible to have no reaction, let alone the bigger the happier.

Yu Fan Wu's perspective is not like that at all, he has just begun to cultivate barbarian skills, and his limbs have not yet been strengthened, so he can actually block the mammoth attack of the hell creatures, which is also considered to be a first-class physical strength, and he can't be happy if he wants to.

And the IQ of the mammoth on the other side fell again in Fan Wu's mind, because this guy only knew how to attack his strongest point, and he didn't even try other parts, what a stupid thing to do.

He became more and more confident in himself, and he looked more and more at the opponent, so of course Fan Wu felt happy, and as his body moved, after hitting him hard for a dozen times, he felt that hand-to-hand combat was not as terrible as he imagined.

This kind of psychological construction is very rare, and I have to thank Mammoth's dead eye, which has only been attacking Fan Wu's hands, which is equivalent to helping him through the nervous psychological period.

Since he was able to withstand the fierce attack of the Mammoth General, Fan Wu had the confidence to fight back and defeat it, and it was in close combat, without the need for Dongyao Dao's own ultimate move.

Because Fan Wu could clearly feel that his combat skills might be insufficient, but his reaction speed was slightly higher than the opponent's line, although the height was not obvious, it was enough for him to barely be invincible.

As long as you are careful to protect the unstrengthened torso and head in the battle, when the mammoth general stopped, Fan Wu also took the opportunity to shake his hands and relax a little, although he did not suffer obvious damage, but it was still a little tight after being kicked so much.

A round of onslaught could not kick Fan Wu down, the mammoth was not in a hurry to continue the attack, and when Fan Wu relaxed his hands, he said with a hint of appreciation:

"As an ordinary human being, your physical strength is very remarkable, but judging by your age, you are definitely not a person who can come out of this small place, where do you come from, which sect is the descendant, what is the conspiracy to come here?"

As one of the generals of the Hell Legion, Mammoth is quite responsible, and when he sees a strange human who does not match the local strength, he thinks of finding out the details of the other party and the purpose of coming here.

Lest he miss any warplanes, because in his mind, humanity has always been a sinister and cunning race, and he doesn't know when he will give you a conspiracy.

Of course, Fan Wu has nothing to say about this, don't say that he came here by accident in the first place, there is no conspiracy at all, and even if there is a conspiracy, he is not obliged to tell the other party.

As for the identity and origin of the information, there is no need to say, after all, there is nothing to say, and now Fan Wu's enthusiasm for hand-to-hand combat is on the rise, and there is nothing to delay time, so he immediately replied:

"Your name is Mammoth, don't talk so much nonsense when you're fighting, and we'll talk about it after the fight. ”

After saying that, he rushed forward and took the initiative to attack the mammoth, because the fists and soles of the feet had not yet been strengthened, so Fan Wu still took the knees and elbows to attack.

Several elbows and knees in a row drove the mammoth a little scrambled for a while, because it had the impression that people who were very confident in their own melee attacks would take such a short range of attacks.

And whether it is an elbow blow or a knee hit, it will generally be connected to a series of subsequent attacks, but Fan Wu did not have any follow-up tricks, just constantly used elbow strikes and knee hits in turns.

This magical attack rhythm made the mammoth a little unaccustomed at the beginning, so it was a little overwhelmed, but it was very experienced in combat, and after a dozen moves, it was a little bit familiar with Fan Wu's simple and direct attack method.

Immediately responded, although Fan Wu's speed was faster than it, but he fought hard against his elbow, and successfully forced Fan Wu away, and immediately occupied the offensive, followed by a series of punches and kicks.

Fan Wu could only temporarily take a defensive position, and held until the mammoth ran out in one breath before creating a violent collision, using the impact of the impact to retreat a certain distance, and then rushing forward to continue.

The two of them took turns attacking as if they had discussed, the difference was only that the mammoth could force Fan Wu back after taking a few moves every time.

But Fan Wu could only wait until the mammoth had finished a round of offensive before he could get out, and before the battle, he imagined that he would be able to grow quickly in the battle, and he would be able to easily catch up with the mammoth's acne skills.

But after the actual battle, he found out that the skill is not something that can be mastered in a short period of time, and while he is learning the mammoth fighting skills, the opponent is also quickly becoming familiar with his fighting style.

After all, the use of fighter planes cannot be compared to that of experienced mammoths, and if a barbarian skill that is far from being strengthened can easily defeat a hundred battle generals with comparable physical strength, then this matter is too much.

In fact, the most important thing is that his body strengthening is just at the beginning, not to mention the most important torso and head, even if he strengthens a pair of fists, it is estimated that he can barely have a tie with the other party.

Only elbow and knee strikes are still a little single after all, and the flexibility is not high, so it is easy to be predicted by the opponent.

So as the battle time went by, Fan Wu became more and more passive, and later he could only rely on a reaction speed higher than the first line, and even the possibility of finding a gap became less and less, and he was about to be injured by the mammoth at any time.

Fan Wu had no choice but to sigh lightly in his heart, took a deep breath and suddenly accelerated the speed of the attack again, and after attacking a few moves, he took advantage of the mammoth to avoid it, and suddenly kicked the ground and retreated sharply, until he withdrew more than 10 meters before stopping, and said to the mammoth:

"General, I'm sorry!"