Chapter 70: The First Round
Bruca threw his hands up in the air and spun around the ring, rightfully enjoying the applause coming from all directions.
Suddenly, there was a loud laugh behind him, and Bruka turned around to see a thin figure running out of the athlete's tunnel.
As soon as he saw the shiny golden clothes on the kid and the striking red cape behind him, Bruca knew that his opponent in this match was coming.
This guy is even weaker than he looks at in terms of data.
A cruel smile appeared on Blue's face.
Xue Ba trotted all the way, climbed onto the stage, and bowed politely in all directions.
“... This 847 is too thin, isn't it...?
“... Don't talk about Bruca, I doubt I can beat him..."
“... I really don't know how he got into the finals, is there a shady ?...?"
“... Hmph, I think he's a birthday boy who eats arsenic - he lives for a long ...time."
“... Later, Bruka punched down, and he won't knock out all his brains?..."
“... Don't talk about it, there's a picture..."
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and various questions were raised about Xue Ba's strength, but Xue Ba stood on the stage and turned a deaf ear with a calm face.
After Luo Xiaohu's 10,000-person concert, Xue Ba can be regarded as having seen the world, and the interference of the audience will not affect him.
"Xueba, this kid has made a lot of progress!" On the coach's seat, Qin Gushen was a little surprised.
"That's not thanks to my special death training!" Luo Xiaohu next to him said unashamedly.
"However, I see that the strength of this foreign devil on the other side is not weak! This game has to be fought!" Qin Gushen shook his head,
Luo Xiaohu stopped talking, and his eyebrows were a little more worried.
A crisp bell rings, and the first round begins.
Xue Ba looked at Bruka on the opposite side, thinking about how to start his attack.
At that moment, Bruka suddenly moved.
His body jerked forward, and a big face suddenly came to Xue Ba's face.
"Roar!" Bruka opened his mouth wide and rushed closer to Xue Ba with a sudden scream.
Xue Ba was startled by his sudden movements, and jumped backwards reflexively, who knew that the force was too strong, and his body withdrew a few meters at once, and slammed into the corner post, making him grin in pain.
"Hahaha!" Bruka seemed satisfied with Xue Ba's reaction and laughed smugly.
Bruka is more than two meters tall, two heads taller than Xue Ba, but just now, his speed was as fast as lightning, which greatly surprised Xue Ba.
Xue Ba was determined, and his heart was even more vigilant.
"Don't be so nervous! Funny! Come on! I'll stand and let you fight!" Bruka relaxed, standing lazily in the middle of the ring, tilting his head and hooking his little thumb at Xue Ba, motioning for him to let the horse come.
The audience suddenly boiled, and everyone reacted differently to Bruca's performance, with laughter, applause, boos, and curses.
"You said it!" a smile appeared on Xue Ba's face.
He grabbed the cloak on his shoulder, raised his hand, and the cloak turned into a red glow and fluttered in the sky.
Before the cloak landed, Xue Ba's body had already shot out like an arrow, and he was in front of Bruka in an instant.
A brazen punch that hit Bruka in the lower abdomen.
Although Xue Ba did not urge his spiritual power, at this time, his body had been tempered by Zhuji Dan and Dragon Horn Saint Yuanhe, and his strength was definitely comparable to others.
How do you know that a punch is like hitting a hard rock, not only does the hand not have the slightest deformation, but the force of the backshock shocks him to the pain.
Xue Ba was not discouraged, his body flashed, and in a few breaths, he changed six or seven directions and punched Bruka intensively.
A thunderous thud sounded rapidly, and everyone saw only a faint figure wandering around Bruca.
After Xue Ba's hearty set of attacks, he saw that Bruka was still standing in place as if he was nothing.
Xue Ba was a little stunned, although his rush attack was rushing to delay time, and he didn't expect to achieve much effect, but at least he used seventy percent of his strength, even the stone statue had already been cracked.
But when I looked at Bruca, it was as if I didn't feel it at all.
"Are you tickling me?" Bruka lowered his head and grinned as he looked at Xue Ba, who was a little stunned.
Xue Ba took two steps back, bent down and sank to his knees, and slammed into Bruka, a roundhouse kick that hit Bruka in the neck.
Bruka didn't dodge or dodge, allowing Xue Ba's domineering leg power to hit him unblocked.
The carotid artery is rich in nerves, and if it is strongly impacted, it can cause the artery to constrict, and the blood supply to the brain is sharply reduced, which can lead to syncope or cardiac arrest, which is one of the eight deadly areas of the human body.
Xue Ba's blow was decent, and it looked extraordinarily powerful, causing everyone in the audience to exclaim, and they were all worried about Bruca.
Xue Ba's heart sank, and he saw that a strange smile suddenly appeared on Bruka's face.
Bang!
At the same time that Xue Ba's right leg hit Bruca, Bruka also punched.
A quick and fierce straight punch hit Xue Ba's chest at once.
Xue Ba's whole person flew out like a cannonball, slammed into the rope fiercely, and pulled the rope out of an incredible arc, and then the whole person was bounced back to the center of the field.
The mood of the audience suddenly rose, and Bruca's domineering blow,
"Xue Ba, is there anything wrong?" Off the field, Luo Xiaohu couldn't help but stand up, walked to the side of the ring and shouted anxiously into the arena.
Xue Ba barely got up from the stage, only to feel that all his internal organs were scattered by that punch.
He shook his head at Luo Xiaohu, signaling that he was fine, and then circulated spiritual power in his body to recover from his injuries.
The spiritual power was running for a week, and Xue Ba felt that his body was back to its best state.
"Yes, you punched me and didn't fall!" Bruka was a little surprised.
"Are you tickling me?" Xue Ba said with his hands on his hips and laughed.
"I advise you to abstain! Life is more important than the game! I only gave 20% of my strength!" Bruca said with a sly grin.
Xue Ba didn't respond to him again, his hands in front of him, and put on a defensive posture.
"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!" Bruka sneered, his body was like a dark cloud, and he swung his fist at Xue Ba.
Moving and dodging, Xue Ba's thin body nimbly dodged in Bruca's punches.
It's too strong, it's the strongest on the surface, and the wind pressure from the fist alone can suffocate people.
Xue Ba became more and more frightened the more he fought, his body slammed backwards, narrowly dodging Bruca's fierce right hook, and kicked him into the air, kicking Bruka's chin hard, as expected, without success.
The two figures flashed on the stage for a while, and in just a few minutes, the two had exchanged offense and defense seven or eight times.
The audience was silent, and everyone was attracted by the wonderful game, and they couldn't help but hold their breath, and they didn't dare to blink their eyes, for fear of missing a wonderful shot.
Xue Ba only felt that Bruca's speed was getting faster and faster, and he couldn't keep up with his movements under the blessing of his spiritual state.
Finally, Bruka saw the opportunity, and his body speed increased a notch again, grabbed Xue Ba's belt at once, and lifted Xue Ba horizontally with one move.
"It's over!" Bruka shouted, slamming Xue Ba to the ground.
Before Xue Ba could make a move, he felt his body drop sharply, and there was a whirring wind in his ears, and he was thrown heavily on the ground in the next second.
With a tom sound, the audience could almost feel the violent vibration coming from the ring.
At that moment, Xue Ba's eyes were dark, and he only heard a few clicks, and he didn't know where the bones were broken, and then a huge pain swept through his body, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
On the sidelines, Luo Xiaohu and Qin Gushen's faces changed greatly, and they both saw that Xue Ba was not lightly injured, and suddenly stood up from his seat, and was about to run to the stage to save people.
saw Xue Ba suddenly stand up.
The expression on his face became extremely fierce, he viciously wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said coldly: "There are two times, you can actually break my tenth-level titanium pole body! Look at my eleventh level titanium pole body!"
After saying that, the whole person spun like a spinning top, and the golden light faintly shone around his body, forming a shield like a simple bell.
"Interesting! Looks like it's worth taking seriously!" Bruka put away a contemptuous smile on his face, and prepared to make a move.
“... Wow rub! What kind of trick is this..."
“... Golden bell jar, could it be that this kid is the legendary descendant of the ancient martial arts..."
“... You know a P, the titanium pole body is a trick in the last century in the Hong Kong comic Dragon and Tiger X! I didn't expect grandpa's cartoon to be true!"
“... This trick seems to be very powerful! I don't know if Bruka can break the ...."
The two who were about to rush to the stage also stopped.
"It's... Did you teach it too?" Qin Gushen looked at Xue Ba who couldn't see his figure clearly on the stage in a daze, his small eyes were full of big doubts.
"I don't have such a strange trick!" Luo Xiaohu is also stupid, he is all good at martial arts in the world, he has never seen such a majestic but seemingly flawed trick, but he doesn't know how powerful it is.
Luo Xiaohu and Qin Gushen glanced at each other, and when they saw the curiosity in each other's eyes, they decided to stand still and observe first.
On the stage, Xue Ba was anxious, and he caught a glimpse of Luo Xiaohu and Qin Gushen stopping, almost vomiting blood again.
It must have been that he was seriously injured just now, and he vomited blood on the ground, which triggered the scene setting of the cheating father's "Ten Absolute Martial Arts", and he couldn't help but show this bullshit titanium pole body.
Bruka let out a loud shout, raised his fist, and walked slowly towards Xue Ba, who had turned into a spinning top.
Xue Ba wanted to use his whole body's spiritual power to defend, but his body lost control, still spinning wildly, and he could only watch Bruka approach step by step.
"Ten Absolute Martial Arts" has no practical effect on the appearance, and Xue Ba's defense power is basically zero at this time, so he can only close his eyes in despair and wait for death to come.
"Ding ding! The first round is over!" At this moment, the referee's voice reached Xue Ba's ears like a heavenly sound.
"Good luck!" Bruca spat and stumbled back to his place.
Xue Ba's body also slowly stopped, and he staggered to sit on his chair in the corner area.
"Xueba, how did you learn such a domineering trick! Can you teach me!" Luo Xiaohu came up and said excitedly.
"Wait, I'm a little dizzy!"
Xue Ba looked at Luo Xiaohu, who had a double image in front of him, and only felt that the world was spinning, and finally couldn't help but spit out "wow".