Chapter 155: Rising to the Occasion (Part 3)

"Fuck it!"

As these words roared out, Sun Jian felt that he was full of fighting spirit, and even his emotions became high, he took a step forward, walked towards the ring, and saw Li Mao struggling to get up, shaking his head, and staggering back. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When meeting Li Mao, who was still a little dizzy, Sun Jian took the initiative to stretch out his fist and said sincerely:

"Well done!"

Li Mao instinctively straightened his back, couldn't hide his smile, clenched his fist and touched the other party lightly, and completed the ceremony:

"Senior Brother Sun, come on!"

Sun Jian nodded, passed by Li Mao's side, and saw the road to glory and glory.

This is the last battle of the game, so it's up to me to end the fight!

This time, I'm not just going to just play and pose!

As he went up the stone steps, Sun Jian suddenly felt a little emotional.

He was born in a family of professors, and went to his father's university along the uneventful path of affiliated kindergarten, affiliated elementary school, affiliated middle school, and key high school, and almost never suffered much setback, and was never bullied by his classmates.

In such a mentality, of course, I will not have stage fright, but on the contrary, I don't have the tenacity to face difficulties.

When he shouted the foul words "Fuck the girl" just now, he felt that his cultured skin had been torn off, and the savagery hidden in the depths of his heart was awakened, and he had the urge to challenge the Great Demon King.

Boarding the ring and seeing the iron tower in front of him, which was close to 1.9 meters, Sun Jian suddenly felt that he was small and had to look up to the other party, just like his father who was the leader of the discipline on weekdays, he was so unavoidable in his heart, and so intimidating, his frowning and his seriousness and his orders created a deep shadow in his heart.

If you can't "challenge" authority, and you are unwilling to do what you are told, you can only escape.

Now, he doesn't want to do this anymore, he runs away and escapes, he has to face it after all, looking at the tall and mighty Jiang Dingyi, who seems to be invincible, he secretly roared angrily:

"Fuck it!"

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

Lou Cheng didn't know anything about Sun Jian's psychological changes, his current state was very relaxed, and he didn't have too high expectations for the final result.

The development of today's games has made him happy enough!

Yan Zheke won the game on his debut, accumulated experience in dealing with the crisis, Li Mao finally defeated the demon in his heart and got the victory he dreamed of, what is not satisfied?

As for the final victory, it is the most dazzling pearl at the top of the crown, and it is good to have it, but it does not detract from the essence of the crown.

At this time, Li Mao returned to his seat in a round of applause and stopped in front of Lou Cheng.

Lou Cheng stretched out his right hand, clenched it into a fist and said:

"You can do it!"

Li Mao's eyes were a little red, and he also stretched out his right hand, clenched it into a fist, touched Lou Cheng, and whispered:

"Thank you!"

Thank you for never giving up on me!

Lou Fei waited to recall the famous quotes, and then encouraged Senior Brother Li Mao to make up a paragraph by himself, but the referee in the ring did not give him this opportunity, and after Jiang Dingyi and Sun Jian stood up, he waved his right hand and announced the start of the last game.

Sun Jian's actual combat was much more than Lou Cheng's, and he didn't need his advice to know that he was going to storm Jiang Dingyi's left shoulder that was hit by Li Mao, and when the word "start" echoed, he bent down suddenly, stepped on a snake step, and quickly flashed to the left side of the enemy.

With a flick of his spine, Sun Jian's right leg tensed, snapped out, and kicked Jiang Dingyi's left knee.

Jiang Dingyi was good at strength, not flexible enough, and did not compete with Sun Jian, facing this, he quickly visualized the scene of the ground cracking and volcanic eruption in his mind, and the trousers at the thigh level suddenly straightened, outlining well-defined muscles.

A side kick popped out with a shocking momentum, and the latter came first, touching Sun Jian's whip leg.

Bang!

Sun Jian's right leg swung back, and there was a pain in the collision, and he almost lost his center of gravity.

This made him deeply feel the difference in strength between the two.

Purely in terms of physical strength, he was already a step worse than Jiang Dingyi, and the other party also mastered the idea of meditation and had a brief outburst!

Gritting his teeth, Sun Jian did not let the frustration affect him, stepped back with his right foot, and as soon as his waist and back were sent, his right fist burst out, like a cannonball, shooting towards the opponent's left shoulder.

He and Li Mao's 24 blows of Blizzard, because there was no meditation and no corresponding contemplation to cooperate, he could only rely on experience and feeling to barely borrow a little strength in the process, and he could be regarded as mastering rather than entering the room, so once he encountered the enemy's strength was too large, there would be problems between the moves, and he could not complete the borrowing, and he couldn't fight more and more fiercely, and the more he hit, the more crazy he became.

Just now, Li Mao was facing Feng Shaokun, who had extremely physical exertion and had dropped a lot in all aspects, so he barely used the twenty-four blows of Blizzard, and now Sun Jian obviously has no way to emulate his junior brother.

But he also has the advantage of being able to pounce on his opponent's wounds.

As soon as his right leg returned, the enemy's cannon fist arrived, Jiang Dingyi did not move his left shoulder, simply used his right foot as the fulcrum, and turned his body sharply back, at the same time, his right hand was erected into a palm knife, and fiercely slashed down in front of him, just slashing Sun Jian's fist, slashing his right arm with a flick, and quickly retracted the attack.

Sun Jian was not annoyed, but there was a little joy, did Jiang Dingyi's performance just now mean that his left shoulder was seriously injured, and it was almost impossible to use his left hand?

He slid his footsteps, followed the enemy's backward turn, and went around to the opponent's left side, then opened his left hand, and took it violently like a sharp tooth and a fierce claw.

Sun Jian is different from Li Mao and other members of the martial arts club who were born in ordinary families, in the past, those who practiced martial arts were regarded as famous teachers in a place, and the fighting style on the table was not only Blizzard's twenty-four blows, but this set of "Dividing Flowers and Willow Hands" If you practice to the depths, you can almost make the enemy lose an arm.

Jiang Ding's face remained unchanged, his spine squirmed, his back flicked, and he rushed to the right side, avoiding Sun Jian's grasp.

Sun Jian was overjoyed in his heart, and honestly and unceremoniously chased after him, attacking Jiang Dingyi's left side one after another, and Jiang Ding temporarily resisted with his legs, sometimes changed his body, and sometimes gave in to dodge, but he was never able to get rid of it, and was gradually forced to the edge of the ring.

Just as Sun Jian was about to "take advantage of his illness to take his life", Jiang Dingyi's legs suddenly stopped, as if two nails were firmly nailed to the edge of the ring, and his body suddenly swirled with the help of the rebound, and his left arm was raised, cooperating with the visualization, turning into a slash, and swept out in horror.

At this moment, he was like a great general fighting on horseback, dragging a long knife, being chased by the enemy, but suddenly he tightened the reins of the horse, so that the beloved horse stopped abruptly, raised his front hooves, and he used his strength to counterattack, and slashed at the pursuing enemy in a surprise way.

Drag the knife style!

Jiang Dingyi has been thinking hard for a long time, in order to wait for this opportunity, to behead Sun Jian under the "horse"!

Sun Jian pounced so hard that he couldn't dodge, so he could only forcibly take a breath, raise his left arm, and block it at his side.

Bang! Jiang Dingyi's left hand slashed Sun Jian's left arm fiercely, and the long-standing dragging knife showed amazing power, and Sun Jian was directly thrown away with one blow!

Flew ...... Yan Zheke clenched Lou Cheng's left palm, and his beautiful eyes were full of worry.

She hopes that everything will be perfect today, and while she wins, the Budoka Club can also win the match.

"Senior Brother Sun took the initiative to fly..."Lou Cheng stared at the ring and comforted the girl.

Sun Jian flew out, and just about to land, his hands suddenly stretched out, and he used the fascial joint to exert force, and pressed it to the ground.

Bang! His body suddenly rebounded in the other direction, narrowly avoiding the "leg knife" that Jiang Dingyi followed closely behind.

In the rebound, Sun Jian rolled over in mid-air, landed on his feet, flicked again, changed positions, and finally stabilized his center of gravity.

"Catapult Method"!

The martial arts, which are as famous as modern cannon fists and gun fingers, are modeled after the "jumping strikes" of bullets.

And in the blow just now, if Sun Jian didn't fly out, his left arm would at least be cracked, which shows the horror after the outbreak of the dragging knife!

As soon as he stood firm, Sun Jian saw Jiang Dingyi pounce on, and his momentum was violent.

He didn't choose to avoid it, gritted his teeth, and went straight to meet it, with only one thought echoing in his heart:

I don't believe that you were hit by Li Mao, and you used such a ferocious drag-knife style, and there will be no abnormality in your left shoulder!

Can't give him a chance to recover!

Faced with this, Jiang Dingyi's face finally changed slightly.

The two approached instantly, Sun Jian was short and hidden, bullied the enemy's side, and attacked with his hands, wrists, elbows, shoulders and other parts, as if he was practicing with a wooden man.

Bang bang, bang bang, the two kept fighting, the sound broke out again and again, and the fierceness of the battle made the audience pinch a cold sweat.

Just when Sun Jian thought that he was about to be crushed by the opponent's superior strength, he suddenly noticed that the enemy's left arm was half a beat slower.

Before he had time to think about it, he bumped his elbow and took advantage of the situation to attack.

Poof! His elbow slammed into Jiang Dingyi's under-exerted left arm, leaving his side with a huge gap.

Opportunity!

Sun Jian couldn't think about the battle situation carefully, so he followed his instincts, with the help of the rebound and the power of his joints, he straightened his elbow and threw out his forearm.

Bang!

His forearm with a fist that hit the ribs on Jiang Ding's side was not too powerful, but it also made the enemy scream and shrink his body suddenly.

Sun Jian was unforgiving, blocking the counterattack with his right hand, opening his fist with his left hand, grabbing the opponent, and taking a step with his right foot, against Jiang Ding's legs.

At this time, there was only one thought in his mind:

"Fuck it!"

He slammed his muscles, using his right leg as a fulcrum, and threw his opponent out of the ring and threw him to the edge of the ring not far away.

Poof!

Jiang Dingyi landed on his back and fell under the ring, accompanied by the audience's surprises and shouts.

Sun Jian gasped, raised his right hand, and secretly shouted in his heart:

"Cool!"

The referee also raised his right hand and announced the result:

"In the fifth game, Sun Jian won!"

"The final result, Matsudai Martial Arts Club wins!" (To be continued.) )