Chapter 117: One Thing Descends One Thing
"I'm right here, you're coming!" said Nineteen, who turned over and appeared behind Humpty Dumpty, clasping his hands on his chest and smiling.
"Don't move if you have the ability!" Humpty Dumpty's current moves were messy with anger, and he gradually lost his discipline, swinging his left and right punches indiscriminately.
"Okay, if you don't move, you don't move. Nineteen said, as if he really didn't mean to move.
Seeing this, Humpty Dumpty Takeo couldn't help but be overjoyed, and with a wave of his fists, he smashed at No. 19 at the same time, "Double Dragon goes to sea!"
But just after Humpty Dumpty Takeo used this move, Nineteen moved instantly, and his steps flashed, and he suddenly came behind Humpty Dumpty Takeo, jumped in the air, and the 360-degree roundabout kick landed on Humpty Dumpty's spine at once, smashing Humpty Dumpty to the ground.
This move has a very strong meaning, but it seems to be somewhat similar to the rules of the Wudang faction.
This move made Humpty Dumpty Takeo quite painful, and he couldn't stand up for a while. At this time, the referee also came to the stage, looked at Humpty Dumpty Takeo who fell to the ground, and began to count down, "Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one! The winner of this game is this nineteen! It seems that it is not impossible for the mayfly to shake the tree!"
At this time, the audience was all messy, and no one expected that this skinny and monkey-like person would be beaten to such a huge Humpty Dumpty Man and couldn't stand up.
"Next, the 20th is here~"
The match, on the stalemate, was played one after another, and from time to time people walked towards the ring, and from time to time someone approached the lounge. Xiong held his chin with both hands, and silently counted in his heart, "Thirty-one, thirty-two~ There are three more people who will appear on my stage." ”
Xiong didn't know who No. 33 to No. 35 were, but he understood that the further back he went, the more powerful his opponents became, because those who were not strong enough had already been defeated, and the one standing in the ring must be a strong opponent, and it was getting stronger and stronger, and only the strongest person could stand in this ring to the end.
Xiong pondered for a moment what he should do when he came to power, and how he could best defeat his opponent without seriously hurting him.
Just then, Xiong heard a voice, "Thirty-six, it's your turn." The bear was agitated and quickly stood up.
I didn't expect it to be his turn so soon, Xiong was a little apprehensive in his heart, and for some people, the brother was not completely sure in his heart, because he was not sure who was standing in the ring to guard, and even if he knew, Xiong didn't know that person's moves and specific strength. Xiong's current level is limited to distinguishing whether a person is a master, an ordinary martial artist, or a commoner.
Now you don't have to think about it, those on stage must belong to the first category.
When he walked to the ring, Xiong realized that the person opposite was an old man. The old man was dressed very shabby, and this shabby degree was even a fight with himself. The white hair on the old man's head was already long and messy, as if it hadn't been trimmed for a long time.
Why does such an old man still come to the ring to fight? This makes Xiong a little puzzled, it stands to reason that such an old man should not stay at home and live for a long time?
But if you look closely, you can find that the old man's eyes are burning and shining, and his face is childish, and his spirit is not to mention how energetic!
"Looks like this is another master. Xiong secretly muttered in his heart, walked up to the stage and saluted the old man.
The old man smiled, "The few people who were ousted by me just now are not as polite as you, don't worry, just because you know how to respect the old and love the young, I will also be merciful." ”
Xiong also smiled, he was very grateful to the old man for showing mercy to his men, but he had to win this game, if he didn't win the game, there would be no silver. If there is no silver, the bear will not be able to go on the road, and it will not be able to catch up with passers-by.
"Old man, thank you very much for your mercy, but I don't need to, I want to win openly, so please use all your strength. The bear smiled and said this flatly.
At this moment, the old man immediately looked at the bear, and compared with the bear, the people who played before were not only rude, but also very arrogant, and their personalities were very impetuous.
But the bear is very calm, not only polite, but also very humble. However, in the midst of humility, I am very confident, and it is not easy to sit to this extent.
"In that case, the old man will fulfill your wishes, young man, you should be careful. The old man smiled and took a step forward, stretched out his hand and twisted it into a hook, "Look at the move!"
Xiong didn't have the Heavenly Absolute Sword with him, because he didn't want to rely on the Heavenly Absolute Sword for everything. Xiaoyaozi once said that if you have a sword in your heart, you really have a sword, as a killer, it is not to see what weapon you use to kill, but to see what weapon you can use when you kill.
The competition is also a truth, whether you win or not depends not on what weapon you use, but on whether you can restrain the opponent's tricks well.
Xiong chose to use his fists to fight the old man.
In fact, the bear's body is a very powerful weapon in itself. You must know that the body of this Kunlun clan has a very high hardness, although it cannot be compared with steel, but it is several times harder than the skin and bones of ordinary people.
In addition, the strength of the bear is strong enough, and after more than a year of practice, the bear's muscles are no less than those martial arts.
The old man seems to be of the light type, which is different from the bear's strong one. The bear's fist is very imposing, and every punch can produce a fist wind, which is even more powerful with the Kunlun bloodline of the bear.
But the old man's body was slippery like a loach, and no matter how the bear hit, it couldn't hit the old man's body.
This made Xiong a little depressed, it was definitely not a way to go on like this, his physical strength was rapidly depleting, and the old man looked very casual, as if he didn't need any effort.
After striking this punch, the bear no longer moved, but just stretched out a hand and carefully watched the old man's movements.
At this time, the old man was taken aback, he didn't expect that Xiong, who had been attacking and defending just now, would suddenly change his tactics and calm down.
"Young man, you are really good, much better than the impetuous guys who came up just now. The old man couldn't help but admire the bear.
"The seniors have won the award, and the juniors have just learned a little bit of fur, this kung fu is still far away~" Xiong said with a smile.
"It's not far off, and I'll have to try it to find out. The old man said, propped himself on the ground with one hand, and flashed from under the bear's armpit, and instantly came to the bear's back.
The bear had already seen the old man's movements, but the bear's speed could not keep up with the old man, and he did not have enough time to turn around and defend. So the bear directly gave up and turned around, but jumped directly forward, kicked his legs back, and just kicked the old man who had just stood firm.
So, the bear lay forward on the ground, and the old man was kicked to the ground.