Martial Arts Master Chapter 166: Faith is not invincible

The figures are staggered on the ring, Gao Rao blocked one blow after another. He only felt that the more he blocked, the harder he was, and the more his opponent fought, the more fierce he was.

It’s not that he hasn’t watched the video of the competition of everyone from the Matsuda Budosha, nor is he aware of the horror of the opponent’s "Blizzard Twenty-Four Strikes", nor that he has never made preparations and has never considered how to prevent the enemy from taking advantage of it. , But in the previous passive response, he was in a hurry, only seeking self-protection, how could he have the ability to make short exercises and use force.

And now, the opponent is already on the move. He beats a punch, and beats a kick. He faltered, and his power fell to the bottom. He could only focus on defense, so there was no chance. Short hit.

If the martial art of Jiuyangquan is better, with arrogant and unreasonable moves similar to the outbreak of modern artillery boxing or bear-shaped, Gao Rao can use this to fight hard and forcibly interrupt the opponent’s violent and snowy suppression. It's a pity that the biggest feature of Jiuyang Boxing is that it has no characteristics. It has all kinds of hammering methods, all kinds of single whips, all kinds of cannon punches, and all kinds of leg techniques, but it lacks the finishing touch!

"Could it be that he can't keep up with his physical strength...but I'm afraid I won't be able to support it for long..." Facing Sun Jian's seabed artillery, Gao Rao was anxious and couldn't wait to get rid of the current situation. Situation.

If you lose again, what face is there to see the big brother? Go to meet the big brother who refuses to join other forces in order to preserve the reputation of the martial arts hall, to meet the big brother who is unwilling to worship the power of the Dan realm for the status of master and apprentice, to see the person who protects himself and others, Big brother who never complains!

I want to help him in my dreams!

I can't hold back anymore!

Gao Rao only felt a strong will to fight and the impulse to break the current predicament burning in his heart, and he was no longer willing to bear it.

The strength bounced back. His knees squeezed, his thighs tightened, his spine snapped, and his lower back rotated with it, stirring up many muscles throughout his body, turning his right arm into a whistling steel whip, and slapped it. He went out, and drew out fiercely and hard.

This may be the strongest blow he can hit!

Sun Jian has gained power and is not forgiving. With a shot of his back, his body swings forward, mixed with the borrowed power, he blasted a shot of open mountain cannon fist with all forms and spirits.

Boom!

The dull sound erupted, and Gao Rao, whose power had fallen to the wind, shook his body, and finally managed to hold his center of gravity. At this moment, he saw Sun Jian stepping back for a while, as if he was about to stagger and fall. !

Could it be that he only has an empty shelf, and the bottom plate is unstable?

Gao Rao was overjoyed, waiting to stabilize his center of gravity and turn from defense to offense, but Sun Jian stepped on, as if turned into a spring, turned into a stray bullet, and after a rapid collision with the ground, he suddenly bounced forward. His speed was so fast that Gao Rao had only time to raise his arms in a hurry.

Ejection method!

Just as Sun Jian approached Gaorao's body, his right hand was already open, and his five fingers looked like sharp teeth and fierce claws, and he took his opponent's arm fiercely

Just as Gao Rao was about to shake his arm and shake off the grappling, Sun Jian stepped on it again, and another bullet flashed directly over his shelf and came behind him, turning around and putting his hands together. He grabbed his big arms.

With a twist, a lift, and a cut, Sun Jian completed the capture. At the same time, he raised his right foot and kicked to Gaorao's knee, making the enemy's back kick stop abruptly and he could no longer stand. Kneel down on one knee.

It wasn't until this time that Gao Rao suddenly woke up and realized that he had followed Sun Jian's way.

The referee next to him raised his right hand and announced the result loudly:

"Sun Jian wins the first game!"

Gao Rao's mind buzzed, and his heart was full of chagrin and confusion.

Lost?

I lost again?

Have you dragged the big brother again?

When Sun Jian released his hand, he staggered to his feet and walked under the ring in despair.

Sure enough, this is not an anime. It is not because you have the reason and belief that you must win, you can definitely win...

It's not about recalling the past, shouting a few words in your heart, you can defeat a powerful enemy...

Sun Jian is not interested in the enemy's thoughts and the enemy's emotions. After the anticipated trap succeeds, he is full of joy and contentment.

The taste of victory is really good, and the same is true of the blood of fist!

He turned around and waved his fist toward the seats of the Songda Budo Club and the audience in the stands.

Lou Cheng and others laughed and applauded, and the audience responded with enthusiastic cheers:

"Sun Jian!"

In the warm atmosphere, Gao Rao walked back to where the visiting team was. He barely dared to raise his head or face the seniors and juniors.

"The front is too tight, and the back is too anxious." Peng Chengguang was not disappointed and not angry, and simply commented, "After you go back, you will think about it, and wait until you have absorbed and digested the battle experience of this trial. There is great hope to go further."

Listening to the relief and encouragement of the senior brother, I felt that he was calm and calm about his failure. On the contrary, Gao Rao was even more sad. I wish he would scold himself severely and slap himself twice. Will feel better.

Master, I am not a kid anymore! He wanted to yell back like this.

Peng Chengguang looked at Zhang Ying who was standing next to him, and whispered: "Master the initiative, don't let him disrupt your own rhythm, don't let him take the opportunity of short hits, and keep your breath, don't worry. He is a more intelligent opponent and is good at setting traps."

Zhang Ying nodded, remembered the words of the big brother, turned around and walked to the ring, her eyes locked on Sun Jian's figure.

Well, in summary, this is a gentle scum!

She **** her hair, flicked her pony tail, and matched her natural baby face. She said she was still in high school, and she said that she was still in high school. After standing opposite Sun Jian, she took a deep breath and told herself to be calm.

"The second round, start!" The referee didn't give both sides a chance to adjust.

Gao Rao is a first-class amateur warrior. It seems easy for Sun Jian to defeat him, but in reality it is not easy. If he hadn't left his opponent passive at the beginning, he took the opportunity to launch Blizzard's twenty-four blows. It is not yet known who will die.

After experiencing such a fierce battle, Blizzard Twenty-Four is a particularly physically demanding style of play. One can imagine Sun Jian’s situation. He has only one idea at this time, that is, to force his opponent to head on. Li Mao behind creates opportunities.

Slap! After the sound of "beginning", he strode forward, shaking his right arm and turning it into a long spear, "stabbing" Zhang Ying with the force of blowing up the air.

Zhang Ying was prepared. She slipped her right foot, stepped aside, and steadily beat her thigh muscles, pulling her knees, and pulling out a whip leg that was torn by the wind.

Sun Jian took a breath, swung his back, his pants were tight, and his left leg kicked out fiercely.

Boom! After the two collided, Zhang Ying took advantage of the rebound, with a little toe, changed the position again, relaunched the attack, and brought the rhythm of the game into her own control.

Happiness! Bang bang bang! The two kept fighting and separating again. Zhang Ying never gave Sun Jian the opportunity to launch Blizzard's twenty-four blows and close shorts, grasping the knack of walking with one touch.

After continuous collisions, she found another opportunity, blocking and pulling with her left hand, followed by her right fist.

Boom! Sun Jian punched his right hand straight down, dangerously blocking the punch, and his body shook.

He's at his limit? Has the power dropped to this level? When Zhang Ying's heart moved, she would take advantage of the situation to launch a frenzied attack, but the words of the big brother suddenly echoed in her heart.

Be calm, it doesn't matter!

Zhang Ying sank her mind, turned her back slightly, exerted force under her feet, and flashed to the side of Sun Jian again, and then saw that he used the force of shaking and rebounding to rush forward fiercely, exploding into a mighty power comparable to that of the heyday .

Huh, really treacherous! Almost fooled! Zhang Ying was secretly angry and caught up with her a few steps. She raised her right hand and sat down on her hips. She wanted to take the opportunity to strike and fist.

At this moment, Sun Jian slammed his feet and jumped out of the ring.

Jumped off the ring...

Jumped off the ring!

Zhang Ying looked at Sun Jian stupidly, wondering if he was confused.

After Sun Jian stood firm, he quickly adjusted his haircut and praised his wit.

When the long-awaited final burst did not hit the enemy, he was already at his limit. As long as his opponent came again, he would inevitably lose.

Since they are all defeated, why should they be stupidly beaten, bumped, or thrown to the ground with their backs, making them embarrassed?

In front of so many audiences, I have to keep my demeanor!

Sun Jian wiped off his hair and walked briskly back to his seat.

Seeing this scene, Li Maohuo stood up and left his position.

Seeing that his face is not as ugly as the previous two times, and his body is not so tight, Lou Cheng and others did not say much, so as not to backfire.

"Slowly, she will definitely lose." When Sun Jian and Li Mao were about to meet ~IndoMTL.com~ they clenched their fists and said with a smile.

This time, Li Mao felt that he was still a little nervous, but his thinking ability had not been lost. He nodded, stretched out his right fist, and touched Sun Jian.

As he walked up the stone steps, he sighed slightly, adjusting his slightly tight body.

Just like the oranges and the others said, when they remove their burdens, the tension will gradually diminish with the increase in the number of games. It is not a terminal illness that cannot be overcome...

My body is still a bit stiff, and it is easy to have problems when I wait passively. Therefore, it is best to attack and take the initiative. After the initial difficulties, I will really enter the game state...

Li Mao muttered "rush attack" and "rush attack" silently, and came to the opposite of Zhang Ying.

Compared with the past, he is quite satisfied with his current state, at least not close to a blank head.

Zhang Ying seized the time to adjust her breath and restore her strength. She just held her breath in the battle, which prolonged the game time a lot and consumed a lot.

However, after winning the next round, her burden was reduced a lot and she was able to calmly analyze the opponent's situation.

This martial artist named Li Mao is very nervous. Although his symptoms are definitely not that serious after the victory over Feng Shaokun last week, the freezing of three feet is not a day's cold, and there is still an opportunity to take advantage of it.

I want to attack, catch him in a hurry!

"The third game, start!" The referee waved his arm.

As soon as his voice fell, Li Mao's momentum and instinct strode, Zhang Ying flicked her knee, and flew forward fiercely, and the two figures were instantly close at hand!

At such a distance, it is too late for anyone to dodge or shrink back!

The pupils of the two contracted at the same time. In an instant, relying on the instinct of the warrior, they gritted their teeth, twisted their backs, and blasted their fists together.

If you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins! (To be continued.)