Chapter Seventy-Three: A Hard Victory

It was getting dark, and the sun was hanging in the west.

On the competition stage, Liu Yi and Zhang Dabao looked at each other and stood on the verge of breaking out.

After the first few observations, Zhang Dabao has a general understanding of Liu Yi's moves.

He already had a way to deal with Liu Yi in his heart.

Without the slightest hesitation, he pounced directly at Liu Yi like a tiger catching a rabbit.

The other party was menacing, Liu Yi was not flustered, he was no longer the one who didn't dare to make a move two months ago.

Zhang Dabao was taller than him, so he took the initiative to step forward, bending his legs and bending his body to attack his waist and abdomen.

A palm pushed out and hit him in the stomach, Zhang Dabao saw that Liu Yi dared to take the initiative to step forward, and he squeezed his fist and hammered him in the face.

Feeling the fist wind blowing overhead, Liu Yi moved his steps and slid past Zhang Dabao's body.

His footwork is so much faster than before!

Zhang Dabao saw no trace of Liu Yi in his eyes, and he was even more shocked in his heart, he withdrew his right fist and turned around and rushed towards Liu Yi with a fist in his left hand.

The fist was as powerful as a hammer, and Liu Yi did not dodge with his palms, wrapping his left fist in the palm of his hand.

Zhang Dabao only felt that he had entered a ball of cotton, and he wanted to withdraw his left hand, but Liu Yi held his wrist with both hands and couldn't withdraw it.

Restrained by others, he no longer tried, but charged his right fist and hit Liu Yi, at this moment he grabbed himself with both hands and could not defend.

Another punch hit Liu Yi still didn't dodge or dodge, he just tugged his hands violently and pulled Zhang Dabao to the side.

At the same time, while his body was unstable, he bent one hand and bumped into Zhang Dabao with his elbow.

This time Zhang Dabao directly hit him back three steps in a row, and he forcibly stabilized his body and looked at Liu Yi with surprised eyes.

He had never imagined that he could use Tai Chi to such an extent, and Liu Yi's way of avoiding him was also very elusive.

His face sank and became a little ugly.

Stabilizing his figure, Zhang Dabao looked at Liu Yi not far away, he himself practiced a set of extremely rigid boxing techniques, but it was a little troublesome to deal with people like Liu Yi.

And Liu Yi on the other side didn't move, he was also surprised in his heart, just one elbow, he used enough strength to push Zhang Dabao out, and the edge of the competition platform was not far away.

It seems that the general method is useless to deal with Zhang Dabao, who is taller than himself, and he has to think of other methods.

But Zhang Dabao didn't give him any time to think, he lowered his body and gathered all his strength to rush out.

He came more quickly than just now, he was getting closer and closer, and Liu Yi couldn't dodge step by step.

Zhang Dabao's strength was stored in his right fist, and his footsteps were close to Liu Yi's collapse punch.

The speed of this punch was too fast, and Liu Yi couldn't dodge, so he had to cross his hands in front of his chest to block this punch.

The pain came from both hands, and the power was even greater than Liu Yi expected.

He used the strength of his whole body to resist, but was knocked back several steps by this punch.

Zhang Dabao didn't give Liu Yi the slightest chance to fight back, he went straight to Liu Yi's side.

The right fist was raised again, and the right fist was thrown at him.

Liu Yi didn't react at all to resist, but subconsciously turned to look at Zhang Dabao, "Bang," another punch smashed on his body.

attacked from his side because Zhang Dabao didn't want to knock Liu Yi off the competition platform like this.

After another blow, Liu Yi's head became a little groggy.

He forcibly stabilized his body, and then looked at Zhang Dabao sharply, Fang Cai was caught two punches because he was taken by surprise, and he would not be touched again.

Zhang Dabao didn't step forward again, he had just used a lot of strength for these two punches, and he also needed a moment of respite.

The second punch hit Liu Yi's chest, although the first punch was blocked by his hands, but two punches in a row, his chest blood surged, and the pain was endless.

Coupled with a kick in one game, he already felt a little overwhelmed.

But since he had a chance to breathe, he wouldn't let it go, took a deep breath, and stood up straight to face Zhang Dabao again.

Seeing that he could still stand up, Zhang Da's face became even more gloomy.

didn't care about his face, Liu's eyes were still calm, he showed a white crane and flashed his wings, staring at the opponent and standing quietly against the enemy.

Zhang Dabao still rushed straight at him with a fierce momentum, and his right hand was hidden under his armpit, so that Liu Yi couldn't tell which place he was going to hit.

Close to his body three fingers away, a punch erupted between square inches.

However, Liu Yi had already noticed it, and he retreated, and at the same time pinched Zhang Dabao's wrist with his left hand and returned the punch with a punch.

With fist to fist, Zhang Dabao punched directly with his left hand.

The two fists collided, and Liu Yi's strength was still one point behind, and he was repelled by a punch.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhang Dabao broke free of the restraint with his right hand and punched it again.

Liu Yi was repelled by him and had to fold his hands to resist this punch, but Zhang Dabao didn't keep his hand, and his left hand hit him directly in the face.

He dodged sideways, followed by Zhang Dabao's fist like a storm.

Liu Yi kept dodging and became very embarrassed.

At this moment, the body moves he had practiced hard seemed a little useless, and this was the first time he had faced a crazy attack like a flood beast.

But he couldn't take it all, one punch, two punches, three punches, and in the blink of an eye, five punches were already on his body.

The disciple presiding over the assembly on the stage looked at the elder in the center, and the elder did not speak, but looked at the lark in the audience with an inquiring eye.

The lark felt the elder's gaze, and he looked at the elder and shook his head.

The elder withdrew his gaze, and he whispered to the presiding disciple, "The competition continues. ”

Skylark Zi was also very worried about Liu Yi's situation offstage, but he knew that he couldn't stop the game, because he already knew Liu Yi's character very well, and he wanted to win.

Human physical strength is limited, so Zhang Dabao's offensive cannot last long.

But the difference is that his mentality has become impatient and crazy, his eyes are wide open, and his heart is even more angry.

"Why! Why hasn't he fallen yet!"

His power is even greater, and his punches are faster.

Liu Yi just dodged, but he couldn't dodge it, he was waiting, waiting for a chance for the Jedi to fight back.

He knew that the madness was only short-lived, and Zhang Dabao's relentless punches would not last long.

After receiving more than a dozen punches, he felt that his arm was already swollen and his body was the same, but Zhang Dabao's strength had become lighter and his speed had slowed down.

Now is the time!

Liu Yi put down his hands suddenly, took advantage of the moment when the other party punched and lowered his body, and at the same time hit Zhang Dabao's chest with two palms.

The force of his palms through his chest knocked Zhang Dabao stumbling, but Liu Yi was not happy, and the pain in his heart came from his arm.

He didn't know what his injuries were, but he couldn't let go of this opportunity.

This was not over, he took a step forward with his palms back, and then punched hard.

The fist hit Zhang Dabao in the face with Liu Yi's roar.

"Bang," the body fell to the ground, and Zhang Dabao on the stage had already lay down and passed out.

Liu Yi held his body and did not fall down.

The presiding disciple hurriedly stepped forward to support Liu Yi, and then shouted loudly: "Liu Yi wins!"

Everyone in the audience has long been silent, this competition has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and at the moment when Liu Yi was announced, applause broke out instantly and cheers continued.

After the presiding disciple finished announcing, he went to check on Zhang Dabao's condition, and after checking his pulse, he made sure that he had just fainted and was fine, so he asked someone to carry him down together.

Liu Yi slowly walked off the competition platform, his chest and arm were in severe pain, but he endured it and didn't show it.

The lark had already walked over and helped him up, and he said, "Don't compete in the next game, you can't win like this now." ”

Liu Yi shook his head slightly, and he said firmly: "Master, I will win." ”

"You ....... ”

What else did the lark want to say, Liu Yi said first: "Master, don't worry, I'll be fine." ”

With that, he sat cross-legged and closed his eyes and began to breathe.

Looking at the apprentice in front of him, he sighed in his heart and said no more.

Liu Yi knew his state very well, he was only hit by a fist on his body, there were no other external injuries, and his bones were still intact, and he could still persevere.

After this end, the final competition of the disciples of the year is next, and this is also the last time for Liu Yi to rest.

The two disciples didn't fight fast, and there weren't many poor strengths between the two, and it took some time to fight.

When the winner was announced, Liu Yi had already opened his eyes, his physical strength had recovered, and there were still injuries coming out of his body.

"Liu Yi, Dong Yan on stage!"

As the disciples shouted, Liu Yi stood up and slowly walked onto the competition platform.

Dong Yan was already waiting for him on stage.

The two were opposed, and the presiding disciple had already stepped aside.

Dong Yan looked at Liu Yi, whose sect uniform was torn, and said, "Senior brother, don't fight, you are not my opponent now." ”

Liu Yi just bent down and said in a deep voice: "Please don't leave your hands, senior brother!"

Straightening up, his eyes were firm, looking at him, the corners of Dong Yan's mouth curled slightly: "Okay! ”