Chapter 157: The Battle Ends
"Okay......" Li Yishan gritted his teeth and spoke, "Who doesn't let go of his grandson this time." ”
"Three, two, one!"
Both men let go at the same time.
Chen Shao released his legs, bent back, pressed Li Yishan face down, pressed him to the ground, and then rode on Li Yishan's lower back.
"Okay!" Mu Yang couldn't help but applaud.
"Can't cover your mouth with your hand?" Xiao Qing looked at Mu Yang in surprise, there was really no way, and pinched Mu Yang's lips with his fingers.
A good fighter will never leave his back to his opponent.
Li Yishan twisted his waist, blocked Chen Shao's two punches with his arms, and forcibly flipped his body over.
"Good!"
"Sit on your head!" Xiao Qing clenched his fist and hammered it on the top of Bai Cai's head, hammering back the second half of her sentence.
The sleeves of the two have been hammered in the attack and defense, and the wrist part that was tied with string before is still there, but the sleeves have all been hammered, and the long sleeves of the two people have now been blown into short sleeves, and they are about to spread to the chest, and the two of them were originally normal clothes.
Having lost their clothes, the confrontation between the two made a dull sound.
Some brave spectators stabbed their female companions again, and saw that their faces were flushed, and then they stopped.
"That...... Can you consider playing in a different position?" the referee couldn't help but cry.
If they don't stop, I'm afraid that tomorrow there will be some strange fandom appearing, and if it is worse, there will be other dynasties to criticize this contest organized by their Hazy Moon Dynasty, saying that they gather crowds to spread something.
If you take some inferior treasures and take pictures and watch that kind of blurry video, this matter can be regarded as solid.
But these two people were fighting hotly, and it was a fantasy to say that they wanted to stop for a while, and both of them didn't seem to have heard of it, and they didn't speak.
The referee stopped talking, he was a referee after all, and it was not good to influence the game again and again.
"Are you tired?" asked Li Yishan through gritted teeth.
"Don't be tired!" Chen Shao sped up his punch speed again, and threw several punches in a row.
Li Yishan pulled away Mu Yang's fist, "You fart, I'm tired, it's impossible for you not to be tired!"
"I'm not tired!"
"Are you desperate?" Li Yishan is also a leaky defense, but his arms have been marked with a lot of red marks.
"Nonsense, the final victory must be mine!"
"You've seen too much brain-dead chicken soup, why do you say that what is yours is yours?"
Li Yishan's style belongs to defensive counterattacks, but now, with the continuous increase in punch speed, he can't even find a gap in the counterattack.
Li Yishan asked himself that he could achieve this speed, but if it was maintained for too long. The damage to the muscles is not small, the strength of the two of them is equal, and they should compete for endurance and patience, but Chen Shao's blind acceleration now is also very unfavorable for the follow-up.
When the two of them were competing for physical strength, they were also competing for spiritual power, and now the spiritual power of the two was on a balance, and no one was slackened, otherwise it would be difficult to maintain even the balance of attack.
After such a long outburst, Young Chen couldn't support it, the movement of his right fist slowed down slightly, and the spiritual power on his body also relaxed by two points.
Li Dengshan's eyes lit up, and he seized this opportunity, and the spiritual power on his body suddenly erupted along that gap, almost knocking out the young Chen on his body.
Young Chen's body also slid from Li Yishan's waist to Li Genshan's thigh.
He had always had the upper hand before, just sitting on his waist, Li Yishan couldn't exert the strength of his upper body, but now he could use the strength of his waist to make it back, it was not so difficult.
"Hahahaha! Now you are in the period of muscle weakness, the strength of the two of us is similar, a slight difference is a difference of 108,000 miles, you ......"
Li Yishan's smile suddenly froze, and he saw Young Chen's hands crossed, and then raised them high.
"I'm sorry! I'm going to win!"
"Lying ...... it!"
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, Young Man Chen stood up silently, looking at the young man who had lost consciousness at his feet, Young Man Chen took a deep breath, and didn't care if he could hear it or not, anyway, he said solemnly, "I'm sorry." ”
Mu Yang saw the punch just now, and now he only feels that his lips are dry, and his legs are a little trembling, terrifying, too terrifying.
What a terrible punch it was, and none of the male compatriots present were not stunned, and even a few timid ones were already frightened.
"Oh my mother......"
Mu Yang swallowed a mouthful of spit, and hurriedly pulled Chen Guoqiang over there from a few people, "You hurry up and measure who is more powerful between your dynasty and their dynasty, this matter of cutting off children and grandchildren has been done, and it is estimated that the two of you will not die." ”
The stunned referee reacted at this time, closed his legs tightly, and hurriedly announced that Chen Shao had won.
The men and women in Li Yishan's family rushed up in a swarm, and the fox smiled and lost his face, and quickly helped Li Yishan's upper body with one hand, and then checked Li Yishan's integrity with the other hand.
"That...... Actually, I didn't take a heavy hand......"
The fox smiled and was unhappy, but fortunately, the cultivation was still there, so he just raised his eyes and glanced at Young Chen, "You old men are fighting, and your hands are not light or heavy, if you really break it, what will you do for the rest of your life?"
Chen Shao apologized repeatedly, "When Brother Li wakes up, I will definitely come to apologize." ”
Although the fox smiled and said that he did not have a good face, he still nodded.
Chen Shao was relieved and turned his head and jumped back into the audience.
"You're so ruthless. Mu Yang couldn't help but say, "That is, that fox smiles and has a good heart, if it is our Xiaoqing, I will have to stab you in the stomach with a sword." ”
"What are you taking me for?" Xiaoqing said angrily.
"The preliminary round is over, the final will be held in three days, when the top five teams from the previous edition will enter the competition, and the teams that did not get good results in the preliminary round, don't be discouraged, after 16 years, you can let your next generation participate in the next ......"
"Appeal ......"
Everyone has already begun to coax, but for the sake of his Mahayana face, no one dares to really do it.
The old dragon man and the heads of several other dynasties were pulled over and talked about the rules of the rematch.