Bam, bam, bam!
In the arena, Tian Wu relied on his advantage in speed to launch round after round of rapid attacks on Yuchi Baolin. His attacks ranged from Yuchi Baolin's head, to his shoulders, to his chest, to his back, and then to his abdomen. He covered almost all of Baolin's vital parts!
His attacks were different from Lin Feng's. Although Lin Feng's punching style was also fast, he mainly threw many punches at the same spot in an extremely short period of time, making it difficult for his opponent to parry. On the other hand, Tian Wu's fast punches relied on his speed advantage and could quickly launch multiple rounds of attacks on different parts of his opponent's body, making it impossible for his opponent to defend against!
Therefore, the only thing that could be seen in the ring now was Yuchi Baolin, who was exhausted from dealing with attacks from all sides, and Tian Wu's afterimages coming from all directions around him! Of course, one could also hear the sounds of fists colliding with flesh!
As the stronger side, Tian Wu naturally focused on offense. As for Baolin, as the weaker side, he focused on defense. However, he wasn't purely defending. He was defending and counterattacking because pure defense couldn't win the match. As he defended against Tian Wu's attacks, he was also looking for opportunities to counterattack!
However, Tian Wu's speed was simply too fast. Many of Baolin's counterattacks were dodged by Tian Wu!
In the middle of the ring, Yuchi Baolin knew very well that this couldn't go on. This was because in the dozen or so rounds he had just exchanged with Tian Wu, the damage he had suffered was far greater than the damage he had caused Tian Wu. If this went on, even if he was "thick-skinned," he would definitely be defeated before Tian Wu!
He had to make a change!
As he was thinking this, Tian Wu had already closed in on him with his fists raised. His target was the middle of Baolin's back!
When Bao Lin sensed a strong gust of wind coming at him from behind, he quickly gathered his thoughts and turned around to block the attack. However, Tian Wu did not act according to common sense. When he saw Bao Lin turn around and assume a defensive stance, Tian Wu actually pulled back his fist and bent his body to sweep his leg. He viciously swept his leg at Bao Lin's left calf!
Bam!
Bao Lin, who was concentrating on defending against the attack from the upper half of his body, did not have the time to change his defense. He was tripped by Tian Wu's sweeping leg. His body involuntarily tilted to one side and smashed heavily onto the arena floor!
Because Bao Lin had fallen sideways, the left side of his face had also hit the ground hard when he fell. Not only was his body in pain, but his head was also dizzy from the impact!
Tian Wu's leg sweep had caused him to suffer a rather serious external injury!
On top of that, Tian Wu's previous attacks on him had also caused him to suffer serious internal injuries. Therefore, at this moment, it could be said that he had suffered injuries on top of injuries!
He was very tired! He really wanted to lie down and rest for a while. His body's subconscious was telling him, "Give up, admit defeat!"
But he really couldn't accept it! He was unwilling to admit defeat just like that! Because the outcome of this match was very important to the first team of the Wu Battalion!
"Bao Lin, do your best! Stand up quickly! "
Bao Lin's fall made the hearts of the first team of the Wu Battalion tighten. Cheng Chumo was also a little anxious as he watched from the side. Tian Wu's strength was indeed a little unexpected, but Cheng Chumo still believed that his good brother could defeat his opponent. Therefore, he shouted at the top of his voice again.
Although Shen Mu and the others didn't know what "do your best" meant at first, when they heard Cheng Chumo shout "do your best" again, they could more or less guess the general meaning. Therefore, Shen Mu also shouted at the top of his voice, "Bao Lin! Do your best! "
Wang Rong and Shao Ming looked at each other and followed suit. They shouted behind Shen Mu, "Bao Lin, do your best!"
The four of them shouted in unison, so much so that even the soldiers of the Black Armored Army watching from below the arena could hear the "do your best" from their side!
Li Er, Duan Zhixuan, Qiu Xinggong and the others looked at Shen Mu and the others with some surprise. Then, Li Er looked away and asked Li Zexuan beside him, "What does' do your best 'mean? Is this a new phrase from Yanhuang College? "
Although he was the dean of Yanhuang College in name, Li Er didn't go to the college often. Therefore, he didn't know about some of the "new phrases" that were circulating among the students of the college.
Li Zexuan was slightly stunned when he heard this. After a while, he came back to his senses and said, "Cough cough! Your Majesty, 'do your best' is a kind of encouragement and cheering. In the past, when the students of the college were playing football, they would often use 'do your best' to cheer on their teammates! "
Li Er nodded and didn't say anything else. Because Yuchi Bao Lin, who was in the arena, used his hands to support himself on the ground and stood up shakily again!
He really didn't admit defeat!
Cheng Chumo, Shen Mu, and the others' cheers made Bao Lin's heart surge and ignited a stronger fighting spirit in his chest! He didn't want to lose the match, he didn't want to embarrass the E Battalion, and he didn't want Cheng Chumo and Li Zexuan to look down on him!
Although he knew that even if he lost the match, Li Zexuan and Cheng Chumo wouldn't look down on him, he knew that if he continued to be friends with two people with such outstanding abilities, it would be easy for him to "fall behind"!
He didn't want to "fall behind", so he stood up again and wanted to win this match!
Bao Lin stood up shakily. Although he felt pain all over his body, as if he was about to fall apart, especially the pain coming from his calf and left cheek, Bao Lin's fighting spirit was surging at this moment!
"Again!"
Looking at Tian Wu, who was 30 feet away from him, Yuchi Bao Lin roared with determination.
At the same time, the Yuchi Family's inherited cultivation technique within his body was already operating at full force. True Qi rapidly flowed through his limbs and bones, causing the injuries on his body to obtain a certain degree of recovery. Of course, this recovery only temporarily alleviated the pain and did not completely heal his injuries. It belonged to the category of treating the symptoms and not the root of the problem!
But this was enough for Yuchi Bao Lin!
"Good lad!"
Facing such a tenacious Bao Lin, Tian Wu couldn't help but praise him. Whether it was the previous Cheng Chumo or the current Bao Lin, they weren't as useless as the other second-generation masters in the capital. At least these two lads didn't embarrass the Great Tang's family of generals!
Although he admired Bao Lin, Tian Wu wouldn't go easy on him because he knew that in a martial arts competition, one had to go all out to show respect to one's opponent!
To him, Yuchi Bao Lin was definitely an opponent worthy of respect!
Tian Wu's right foot kicked backward, and he disappeared once more. A moment later, he appeared to the right of Bao Lin, a pair of massive fists smashing toward Bao Lin's right cheek!
The same speed, the same method of attack, but the current Bao Lin was different from before!
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