Step by step into the ring, Li Mao had already determined the way to play, that is, when Gao Shengli was a top professional nine who cultivated the natural brute strength of the iron cloth shirt to deal with, he did not consider the possibility of "holding back the strength" - until the critical moment, he should be unlikely to waste the number of Dan Realm outbreaks. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The heart is certain, the line is stable, Li Mao is more and more confident, and when he stands on the opposite side of Gao Shengli, he even has a little desire to fight and win!

No warrior likes to taste defeat!

The referee glanced left and right, calmly raised his right hand, and waved it lightly:

"Let's go!"

Li Mao bowed his waist and straightened up suddenly, and his body rushed towards Gao Shengli with the momentum of the collapse of the snow-capped mountain, without the slightest consciousness that he was a weak person.

Gao Shengli secretly shouted, did not dodge or dodge, strode to meet each other, stretched his body, and outlined his muscles, like a half-cut black iron tower!

Since the success of the iron cloth shirt, my favorite is the hand-to-hand combat of fists to the flesh, in this case, as long as the other party does not simplify the outer gang, Qipin also has to kneel!

As soon as he got closer, Li Mao suddenly swung his waist, pulled his right arm back, and rushed out with his fist, heading straight for the bridge of his opponent's nose.

No matter how powerful the iron cloth shirt is, the head is also a problem, after all, it is not an iron head skill!

Seeing this, Gao Shengli exploded his shoulder, his left arm was bombed, and he stood in front of his face at will, and he did not stop, just like a soldier charging under artillery fire, sliding and hurrying, whipping his legs to come out, attacking against attacking, attacking with danger!

Li Mao's spine rose and fell, dissipating the strength of his right fist, forcibly pulling his body, and flashing to the side.

The most important thing to fight with the "Career Nine" who cultivates iron cloth shirts is to be patient, not to think about eating fat in one go, to avoid falling into a chaotic war, and to wait until there is a real opportunity to appear, and then to grasp it with the spirit of daring to fight!

Li Mao constantly changed his position, attacking Gao Sheng's eyes, ears, nose, mouth, temples, throat, waist eyes, and lower yin, but as long as the opponent parried, launched a counterattack, or twisted his waist and hips, and hit him in a non-critical position, he would withdraw in time, not greedy for merit, not rash, and not entangled.

The battle continued for a while, and the conservative Gao Sheng's physical strength slowly but resolutely declined, but he never found a chance to take down the enemy.

Li Mao's exhaustion also began to accumulate, but he was still not in a hurry, carefully observing his opponent in the wandering grappling, and when he found that Gao Shengli punched and pumped his legs, he felt a little impatient, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

If this continues, the other party may have to use "Returning Strength" uncontrollably!

We must grasp this time node!

Syllable!

With a swing of his right fist, he struck his foe in the temple with lightning speed.

Gao Shengli raised his left arm to the shelf, and at the same time grabbed forward with his right foot, violent, shaking his arm and whipping.

At this moment, Li Mao, who had been prepared, slanted his right arm, swung his waist and hips, and took advantage of the situation to turn his body sideways, and slid to the back of his opponent.

His body kept shaking, his arms snapping out, and his palms were facing each other's temples, and his ears pierced!

Gao Shengli was not in a hurry, his left foot suddenly retreated, and he stepped on the surface of Li Mao's foot, and at the same time, his head shrank, his body leaned, his right arm was bent, and the tip of his elbow slammed back.

Syllable!

A powerful sound reverberated all around!

At this scene, Li Mao did not retreat and dodge, but changed the double peaks to a split fist, chasing after the opponent's retracted head!

And following the slashing momentum, he flicked his back, gave up the shelf, and the whole person made a sideways air, narrowly avoiding Gao Sheng's back step, and let his elbow blow only graz the ribs of the chest.

Li Mao's ribs hurt, sweat leaked from his forehead, and he lost most of his strength when his fists landed on the enemy's head.

Fortunately, he was prepared, endured the pain, popped out his ten fingers, and grabbed and picked at the opponent's eye sockets!

Gao Shengli's gaze was suddenly occupied by Li Mao's fingers, and his heart tightened, and he wanted to do "holding back" again, but he couldn't resolve this kind of attack!

Seeing this, the referee hurriedly pushed Li Mao's shoulder with his right hand next to him like lightning and moved him out horizontally, avoiding Gao Shengli from being blind.

Immediately after, he raised his other hand and said:

"In the second game, Li Mao won!"

Phew, hoo! Gao Shengli gasped twice, he couldn't believe that he had lost like this, and he could still do two Dan Realm outbreaks!

Li Mao covered his right rib and couldn't hide his joy.

I actually really won an eight-rank pill realm!

Even if he paid the price of injury, even if he was consumed by Cai Zongming most of his physical strength, this is a great thing!

Gao Shengli's face was feverish, and there was a burning pain, after recognizing the reality, he didn't want to stay any longer, turned around and pedaled to the edge of the ring, down the stone steps, and ran to the seat of the martial arts club of Jinfeng University.

Halfway through, he saw Wei Rong, the president of the club with dyed yellow hair, he lowered his head in shame, pursed his lips, and didn't know what to say.

Wei Rong was angry and annoyed, and he hated the bitterness of iron not being steel, but in the end he just sighed and said:

"That's it, you can't win anyway. ”

I don't have any hope of winning Loucheng by myself and Liu Chunlai, so I can only do this......

Forget it, let's experience the battle with the pride of the sky, there may not be similar opportunities in the future......

He is about to leave the university martial arts circle and enter the professional competition, knowing very well that he has almost no hope of entering the inhuman level, and most of the future will be mixed in the north and south divisional competitions, playing the corresponding individual battles, the income is very rich, and the status is not bad, but he is no longer in the same "world" as the pride of the sky, unless he is lucky enough to meet in the preliminaries of title battles such as "Martial Saint" and "King".

In the ring, the pain in Li Mao's right rib intensified, and he didn't dare to hold on any longer, so he turned around and walked to the stone steps before his opponent arrived, and slowly returned.

In the third game, Wei Rong won. "The referee calmly announced the outcome of an unfought battle.

Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke bumped their fists, greeted Li Mao, and asked with concern:

"Are you alright?"

Li Mao took a breath of cool air and smiled without a bit of bitterness:

"Fortunately, it's mostly a little bit of a bone crack. ”

Can you say "okay" if your bones are cracked? Lou Cheng was dumbfounded at first, and then shook his head and said: "Senior Brother Li Mao, you don't need to fight so hard, anyway, even if Gao Shengli can win you, it will almost run out of oil and the lamp will dry up, and it will have no effect on me." ”

Li Mao lowered his head and said with a smile:

"Everyone is a member of the martial arts club, every time I see you and Lin Que fighting so hard, and I can't play any role, I feel very, very ashamed, and very embarrassed. ”

"Therefore, as long as I have the opportunity to play, I hope that I can fight for a victory and be worthy of the name of the substitute of the Songda Martial Arts Club......"

Speaking of this, he didn't say anything sensational, only laughed and said:

"Anyway, it shouldn't be my turn to fight the emperor in the next game, so let me shine and heat here. ”

Only then can I feel that I am a member of the Martial Arts Society, and that I am in the same group as you......

If I can finally hold up that supreme glory, at least I haven't done nothing, and I still have a small contribution!

Lou Cheng sighed with emotion, didn't say more, clenched his fists and touched Li Mao and said:

"Well played, I thought you couldn't win. ”

"Hehe, hiss......" was praised by him so sincerely, Li Mao couldn't help but show a smug smile, which pulled the wound in exchange for throbbing pain.

Crossing Li Mao, Lou Cheng felt inexplicably moved and warm in his heart, and his steps towards the ring were not in a hurry.

............

In the live broadcast room, the commentator Chen Sansheng smiled at the host Liu Chang and said:

"There's only one suspense left. ”

"There is still suspense? what?" Liu Chang said he didn't believe it.

"It's how long Lou Cheng can wear two. Chen Sansheng replied.

"I don't think it will be long, the two games add up to no more than a minute, no, maybe thirty seconds won't be enough!" Liu Chang guessed with a smile.

Chen Sansheng nodded slightly: "I think so too, Lou Cheng has too many means, chasing Peng Leyun and Ren Li." ”

............

Stepping into the ring, Lou Cheng saw that Wei Rong, who had dyed a handful of yellow hair, had already stood up, and looked a little cringe, his fighting spirit was not too strong, and the desire to win could be said to be almost none.

It's not momentum enough...... With a secret voice, Lou Cheng had a plan in his heart, and adjusted his mental and physical state while walking to the opposite side of Wei Rong.

When he arrived at the predetermined position and half-closed his eyes, the referee inevitably glanced at both sides and waved his hand:

"Let's go!"

Before the voice fell, Lou Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, the essence in his eyes gathered, and his will was full of will in his body!

Suddenly, Wei Rong's eyes seemed to light up, and he seemed to see the snow-capped, majestic and sacred heavy peaks after the clouds and mist dissipated!

At this moment, in his heart, Lou Cheng's body is tall, like a snow peak, and his momentum is amazing!

In the midst of the lightning and fire, his spirit shrank, and he was momentarily stunned.

Seizing this opportunity, Lou Cheng raised his hands, made a seal at him, and exhaled solemnly:

"Bing!"