Zhu Tao was bald and bearded, which made him look ferocious. But in reality, he was a good-tempered otaku who spent most of his time juggling the martial arts club and his family.
He wanted to take the opportunity to attack Lou Cheng and get rid of him, but he knew clearly that Mo Zicong's second "Elephant Trumpet" was forced, and its power was far less than normal. It could only bully amateur fighters. For Lou Cheng, who had reached the level of Professional Ninth Pin, it wouldn't affect him too much. At most, he would feel dizzy, nauseous, and lose balance for a few seconds.
In this case, he had no way to defeat Lou Cheng. If he was careless, he would be forced to confront Lou Cheng head-on, which was not worth the loss.
Lou Cheng was a fighter who had mastered Silence Skill and had great control over his body.
Zhu Tao took a step forward and stomped with all his strength. Like a cheetah, he pounced in front of Sun Jian. His muscles bulged, propping up his greenish-black skin. Twisting his waist and back, he threw out an ordinary yet ferocious uppercut punch.
He had watched the highlights of Songcheng University Martial Arts Club's previous matches and found the videos of several substitutes participating in the Ranking Event. He knew that Sun Jian was the strongest among the four amateur fighters, although he had the worst luck and failed to pass the Ranking Event.
Sun Jian was hit by the "Elephant Trumpet" and his tongue had returned to its original position. He didn't have time to bite it again. At this time, he felt like he was stepping on cotton. He was floating up and down and could barely keep himself from falling.
Naturally, he was only feeling dizzy and uncomfortable, not unconscious. Facing Zhu Tao's attack, he reacted in time. Under the situation where he couldn't lower his waist and couldn't exert strength with his legs, he bounced his back, shook his shoulders, and threw out his right fist.
Bang!
Sun Jian's hasty and weak defense was blown away by Zhu Tao's punch, and Zhu Tao rushed to his front. He wanted to dodge, but he lost his sense of balance and almost fell. Yan Zheke, Li Mao, and Lin Hua tried to help him, but their feet were weak and they staggered, so they couldn't help in time. They could only watch the bald man slightly tilting his body, followed up with his left arm, and hit Sun Jian's lower abdomen with a hook.
Puff! Zhu Tao withdrew his strength in time to avoid being disturbed by the referee. Even so, Sun Jian was still in pain and fell to the ground with his hands covering his abdomen. The referee next to him pulled him away and sent him out of the ring, so that he wouldn't be accidentally hurt by the following punches and kicks.
When he left the battlefield and ran to the edge of the ring, another referee immediately followed him to fill in the gap.
This was the reason why at least four referees were needed.
When Zhu Tao seized the opportunity and successfully attacked, Deng Hua, who had a Mohican hairstyle, also encountered Lin Que.
Although he didn't know that Lin Que's unique skill was called "Meteor Force", he knew that it wasn't something to be trifled with just by seeing that it could make Wei Shengtian, a Professional Eighth Pin Dan stage expert, tremble all over and stiffen up. Therefore, after a feint in front of him, he slid his feet and flashed to Lin Que's side. His body slightly arched, his muscles trembled, and his waist and back swayed as he struck an aggressive blast punch.
Roar!
When this punch came out, there seemed to be a tiger's roar in the air. In fact, Deng Hua's muscles shook the airflow and the movement of his own breathing were superimposed. It showed its power, so it was called "Tiger's Roaring Steel Fist".
Lin Que seemed to be anxious to stop Zhu Tao, so he didn't resist. His spine bounced and his body moved sideways, dodging and pouncing forward.
Opportunity! Deng Hua's heart moved. His ten toes hooked on the ground, and with a strange force, he caught up with Lin Que in one step. In the Tiger's Roaring Wind, Deng Hua threw a punch to his opponent's right shoulder.
He grasped the timing very well. Lin Que's right foot had just stepped out, so he couldn't kick to the side and back. His arm obviously couldn't block the punch, so it was too late to attack the opponent's vital part to force him to retreat.
As a warrior who had experienced hundreds of battles, Deng Hua's heart could not help but flash with a trace of joy. If he could take advantage of Lin Que's panic to take him down, then he would be the one who had contributed the most today, and could boast about it for several years.
Puff! His punch had just hit Lin Que, but he felt his opponent's body tremble, and his Qi and blood seemed to be "withdrawn". His shoulder suddenly sank, as if it was bouncing and shaking, and most of the power was removed.
Lin Que leaned forward to the right, but his body was like a seesaw. His Qi and blood expanded, his waist and back twisted, and his spine undulated. Then his left leg swept backward.
Bam!
This kick stirred up a strong gust of wind, making it impossible for Deng Hua, who was already used to this move, to dodge!
Deng Hua didn't dare to underestimate it. He lowered his waist, got into a good stance, and his left hand like a hammer.
Bam! He only felt that his opponent's strength was so great that it was completely beyond his expectations. His left arm was kicked directly to his ribs, and it hurt so much that he could barely keep his center of gravity.
Yin-yang Twist, two people's strength!
While his body was shaking, Lin Que turned around with the momentum of the sweep. His temples suddenly bulged, as if there was a volcano brewing in his body.
Along with the meteor in his mind, Lin Que hurriedly swung his arm and quickly threw a punch between Deng Hua's chest and abdomen.
He didn't hold back at all. From the very beginning, he used all his strength in a fake rescue and a real counterattack.
Deng Hua endured the pain in his ribs, took a deep breath, and lowered his right arm in time to block his opponent's fist.
Bam!
He felt like he was hit by an iron hammer, and the strong shock quickly spread throughout his body. It seemed that even his teeth began to tremble, as if they were going to fall out of his gums.
Deng Hua felt that every muscle, fascia, and bone in his body was unstable, and he couldn't exert force for a short time. But he spat out the breath he had just inhaled and visualized the corresponding picture, creating a reverse whirlpool in his body like a wind tunnel to eliminate most of the shock.
While his Qi and blood were surging, Deng Hua endured the pain and suddenly shrank his head, curling his body, and narrowly avoided Lin Que's sweeping left arm whip.
He didn't dare to fight head-on with his opponent, so he took the opportunity to dodge to the side like a civet cat.
It wasn't until he had successfully escaped that he suddenly rejoiced that he had narrowly escaped death!
Lin Que no longer pretended. He stamped his feet, and his spine undulated like a dragon, and suddenly rushed to the side. His left arm was already raised, and his elbow was the angle of attack.
Deng Hua kept dodging and wandering. Although the range of his movement was getting smaller and smaller under the opponent's active attack, he didn't show any sign of defeat in a short time.
At this moment, Zhu Tao had rushed to the front of Yan Zheke. His black and blue skin bulged, and he suddenly punched with both feet, ignoring Li Mao and Lin Hua behind him.
After getting rid of Sun Jian, of course, he would deal with this beauty who could forcibly pull back her center of gravity and achieve the primary level of meditation. And it was said that she was Lou Cheng's girlfriend, which could effectively affect the strong enemy's state of mind.
When there were only two amateur fighters left in Songcheng University Martial Arts Club, he wouldn't be afraid at all. Even if there were two of Amateur First Pin, it would be a piece of cake.
The first two "Elephant Trumpet" and the first attack would decide the result.
Bang! The blue bricks under Zhu Tao's feet cracked. His fist exploded the air and hit like a real iron hammer.
Yan Zheke had begun to recover. She knew that as long as she could block this attack, she would be rescued by her companions. So she didn't panic. She took a deep breath to bear the pain, lowered her waist, and crossed her arms.
Bang!
She had just blocked Zhu Tao's fist and made a step back in time, trying to dissipate the force.
Under normal circumstances, she should have been able to block this punch and failed because of the opponent's follow-up attack. But now she had just recovered from the "Elephant Trumpet" and hadn't completely adjusted her condition, so she didn't have enough strength to use and dissipate the force.
After a moment of stagnation, she couldn't bear it and took another step back. Her light body staggered.
Lou Cheng had recovered a while before Zhu Tao quickly defeated Sun Jian. At this time, seeing Yan Zheke in danger, he seemed to rush over without thinking. Like an eagle with open wings, he was going to attack the enemy's back. Besieging Wei to rescue Zhao.
Seeing this, Mo Zicong, who had recovered, was happy. He knew that Lou Cheng was worried about his girlfriend and made the most unwise choice.
His strong and strong legs suddenly rushed to Li Mao, who was attacking Zhu Tao. He wanted to take advantage of the remaining effect of the "Elephant Trumpet" to finish him quickly.
As long as Lou Cheng couldn't defeat Zhu Tao in one or two attacks, the situation would be reversed.
Zhu Tao was not a fool. Once Lou Cheng attacked, he would definitely give up attacking Yan Zheke and turn to a wandering battle instead of a head-on fight.
You are still too young and inexperienced.
At this moment, he saw Lou Cheng, who was charging forward, stomp on the ground, shattering the green bricks. Using the force of the stomp, Lou Cheng turned around and pounced on him aggressively. It was as if Lou Cheng had long been prepared and expected this. He grasped the timing perfectly, making it impossible for him to dodge in time!
According to "Coach Yan's" instructions, once she was in danger, he should not rush to rescue her. That would only cause chaos and give the opponent the opportunity to take advantage of the situation. The best choice was to fake rescue and counterattack … A thought flashed through Lou Cheng's mind. He had already adjusted his muscles when he pounced on Zhu Tao. Now he was ready!
Facing Lou Cheng, whose eyes were cold and hard to dodge, Mo Zicong took a deep breath and gathered his strength, ready to fight.
He could see that although Lou Cheng could continuously throw out "Tremor Punch", the effect of each Tremor Punch was weaker than Lin Que's.
I don't believe that I can't withstand a Tremor Punch. I don't believe that I can't find a chance to dodge.
He concentrated on visualizing. His body muscles trembled, and a deep "Elephant Trumpet" came out of his abdomen, which didn't affect the opponent. He held his hands together as if he was holding a "giant elephant". He exerted strength under his feet, straightened his back, and fiercely "threw" out to Lou Cheng.
Crack! The blue bricks around his feet cracked like a spider web.
Throwing Elephant Skill, "Strength of One Elephant"!
Lou Cheng's eyes were like a frozen lake. In his mind, he had visualized the scene of a surging river.
He rushed to the front of Mo Zicong, paused and stepped on the ground. He twisted his waist and sprung his spine to shoot out a Mountain Breaker Cannon.
At the same time, the cold current in his body surged and rushed to his right fist. The "great river" in his heart froze rapidly inch by inch. Even the splashing waves in the air stopped, sparkling and translucent.
He threw out a punch. Frost Force!
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