Chapter 128: Victory?
Zhou Yang punched, and Gao Zhihao slid back three steps violently, allowing him to pass this heavy blow.
After a burst of sand and dust, Zhou Yang's figure was slowly revealed, and the dry hard land that he smashed down with his fist was actually smashed out of a one-foot-square pit, the sand on the pit wall was tight, except for a few grains around the pit, the fine sand rolling down from the flat ground, "clean" mess!
No one had ever seen Zhou Yang attacking with all his might, and after a while, one person in the crowd suddenly exclaimed, "That kid is fine!
It was night, with only the moon and a few sparse torches illuminated the venue, and Gao Zhihao's "thin" voice slowly appeared in the dust.
He was not injured, and it could even be said that he did not look like a wolf at all.
His body was so low that it was close to the ground, like a wild wolf waiting for an opportunity to move, intending to take someone's life at any time, with a fierce light in his eyes!
Shh
Everyone who saw Gao Zhihao's situation clearly instinctively gasped, even if they just looked at his back, they could feel the bone-chilling cold, cold, yes, it was cold, ten thousand times colder than the wind in this winter...... It was a beast that hid in the shadows, ready to give a fatal blow at any moment of contempt, to be exact, something they could not understand, what kind of person could have it, ruthless!
Seeing that Gao Zhihao suddenly showed a strange look that was different from before, Zhou Yang was also stunned, instinctively took a step back, and made a defensive posture.
He has lived for more than 400 years, and he can't count the people he has fought against, but an opponent like Gao Zhihao, who makes him feel cold on his back, is really the first time he has encountered it!
This kid is much more powerful than the girl back then, and I don't know if I can get the upper hand when I fight him.
Zhou Yang thought so, and the pace under his feet was unconsciously cautious, just now, Gao Zhihao told him that he would give him all the respect, I don't know...... What kind of Cheng dΓΉ will this respect be?
At this time, Zhou Yang had completely lost the joy of the previous time, and was replaced by nervousness from the heart.
At a time like this, it doesn't matter whether he loses or wins, what he has to do now...... It's to try to save your life!
Without any words, nor the slightest bluff, Gao Zhihao, who lowered his figure in a beastly posture, suddenly jumped up, and swooped up with a strange bouncing force that the human body could not reach, and "flew" directly above Zhou Yang's head, and then, as if he had suddenly controlled gravity, he suddenly lost the inertia of rushing forward, and went straight towards Zhou Yang, who was directly below him and at the angle that was most unfavorable to resist, and "smashed" it!
After all, Zhou Yang is a person who has cultivated martial arts for hundreds of years, although he is frightened in his heart, but the instinct of his body is enough to help him avoid Gao Zhihao's attack, roll on the spot, slide away seven or eight steps away, and then catch a carp to fight up, and then jump up again, allowing himself to maintain his balance in a half-squat.
"Uncle Zhou, you lost. β
Just when Zhou Yang wanted to find Gao Zhihao's voice, a smiling word rang in his ears, and then, a cool thing touched his neck, making his whole body involuntarily have goosebumps, "How about inviting me to supper?"
It happened so fast that everyone on the scene froze in place.
Can't see clearly.
I really didn't see it clearly.
How did Gao Zhihao jump up from the ground, pounce on Zhou Yang's side, and then, how did he appear behind Zhou Yang...... Everyone present only saw a few phantoms, and after the phantoms, the victory or defeat was decided!
"I lost. β
Zhou Yang, who had never failed in martial arts, was defeated by Gao Zhihao's little "bean sprouts" all of a sudden, and there was no room to fight back, and the loss of face was certain, but compared with face, he cared more about how Gao Zhihao won him, "Boy, can you sue me, you are ...... How?"
"My mother said that martial arts in the world are only fast and not broken. β
Gao Zhihao smiled, jumped off Zhou Yang's back, and his face instantly became normal, "Uncle Zhou always wants to make a miracle vigorously, but forgets that the greater the strength, the greater the inertia of the body, before the body is not hard enough to be invulnerable, expose your weaknesses to others, especially those with speed advantages, it is only a matter of time before you fail miserably." β
Gao Zhihao said as he turned the dagger in his hand for most of the circle, and after a good angle, he stuffed it into the leather sheath on his boots, stood up straight, touched his stomach that was hungry all of a sudden because of strenuous exercise, and mentioned to Zhou Yang about eating with some embarrassment, "Of course, fast speed is not a good thing, every time I try my best to fight with my mother, I will be hungry, this time...... Ahem, too, well, ......."
"Let's go, I'll treat you to supper!"
It was a rare defeat, and after the defeat, he heard his weakness from Gao Zhihao's mouth, and after a moment of sluggishness, Zhou Yang couldn't help but smile happily, patted him on the shoulder, and said to him, and walked straight towards the whiteboard and Linghu Xiaoyue on the edge of the venue, "Hey, those two little guys!
Tabula rasa has been with Gao Zhihao for more than half a year, and it is not uncommon to see him fighting with his mother, but ...... Like today, he looked as fierce as a beast, and it was the first time he had seen him.
I don't know if it's an illusion, it always feels that what he just did, to be exact, is the qi on his body, which makes it feel very familiar, but familiar is familiar, let it really say, it's like the person or spirit animal it knows well, and it can't say it, in short, it's ...... In short, it just makes it feel very friendly and likes it very much!
Zhou Yang walked quickly to the whiteboard and Linghu Xiaoyue, at this time, he was full of energy, and wanted to pick up the whiteboard, but as a result, he didn't get up when he hugged it, and then hugged it, and he didn't get up yet, until finally, even the strength of the milk was used, it still yawned, and stood there without being in a hurry, not moving at all......
"Blank slate, can you sue me, how heavy do you weigh?"
Zhou Yang, who had completely lost his temper with the whiteboard, simply squatted down in front of it, rubbing its little head, and almost set up with it, "You tell me the truth, in the future, whatever you want to eat, what flies in the sky, runs on the ground, and swims in the water, all wrap around me!"
"I'm not heavy, it's all to blame on that guy Zhihao, he insisted on asking me to help him carry things, and forced a Dan furnace into my phantom bag...... I estimate that the Dan furnace and some miscellaneous things alone must weigh more than a thousand catties!"
Breaking his front paws and counting, the whiteboard roughly calculated his current weight, and after stretching a long lazy waist, he shook his head and stood up, shook the hair on his body, and looked at Gao Zhihao who was walking towards it, "It's so late, do you still have dumplings to eat?" I want to eat dumplings with pure meat filling!"