Blue and White Society Chapter 170: You have the guts to throw me down again

Seeing You Xin's confident look, Mo Poor couldn't help lowering his eyes slightly, and looked at the meat he dropped, and saw that there seemed to be a few pieces missing there.

In fact, he didn't want to fight either, he came out to attract You Xin's attention, while Du Xiaoyu was stealthily stealing the meat.

At this moment, the meat thrown down by him and Mike suddenly became less, which You Xin has not noticed yet.

After all, in the stealth state, even a slight collision will not be noticed, not to mention taking some things, a little at a time, as long as the meat on the ground is picked up, it will be ignored like the clothes with you, and disappear from the field of vision.

Now, Du Xiaoyu has secretly taken the meat away while Mo Qiong was fighting You Xin.

So Mo Poor and Mike, as long as they can get out of the body, it will be fine.

Whether you win the fight or not, you get the meat anyway, this is the winner's benefit.

However, I didn't expect to meet such a wall-hanging guy like You Xin, a powerful guy who can bully even three or four groups despite being in the fifth group.

This made it impossible for Mo Poor to fool around. If he didn't show some strength, he would really be pushed to the ground and rubbed.

"If you fail to sneak in, you will be beaten. You must know that this kind of failure is not allowed in real missions." You Xin said, and disappeared in one step.

Without saying a word, Mo Poor kicked the air in front of him in a roundabout way.

This roundabout kick is a metaphysical kick, and someone is kicked out of the empty place.

"Haha, but sneaking is really boring." You Xin was kicked out just after half a second of sneaking, but he was not upset at all.

"You guys are sneaking in front of me, you'd be a ghost if you don't get noticed." Mo Qiong was speechless, if he couldn't predict the location while sneaking close at hand, then he shouldn't mess around.

As far as the use of assassin's steps is concerned, You Xin is quite good at practicing, but this guy obviously doesn't like stealth.

From You Xin's previous words, it can be figured out that when this guy went to steal meat, he probably was discovered on purpose just like before, and then said indifferently: "Oh, it was discovered. It seems that he can only kill him." went in.

"Stop talking nonsense, use your full strength, and let me see the strength of the leaders of the sixth group." You Xin stepped forward and punched.

Mo Poor lowered his body and rolled to the right, away from his original position, and then disappeared from You Xin's sight.

You Xin frowned, and swung his fists twice as if in anticipation, but Mao didn't touch it.

Obviously, Mo Poor is not like him. Even if he sneaks in front of people, he knows not to rush up immediately.

"Uncomfortable, you are forcing me to use Hawkeye." Unlike Mo Poor, he can pass the advanced level five of shooting without Hawkeye. to pass.

Not only that, the high-level assessments of driving and fighting also require the assistance of Hawkeye.

But the time Hawkeye can last is limited, and he doesn't want to use it too much before the exam.

"I see you!"

You Xin's sharp eagle eyes immediately saw Mo Poor's position clearly, and he saw that Mo Poor had circled behind him at some point, even if he opened his eagle eyes, he could only see it from the corner of his eye.

However, You Xin not only has the strength of a bear, but also is quite dexterous.

He is not a person with only brute force, but a humanoid weapon whose physical quality surpasses that of ordinary humans.

The moment his gaze caught sight of Mo Poor, he turned around in the air like a tiger. The terrifying strength of his waist and abdomen instantly straightened his body, and at the same time he punched like a tiger descending a mountain.

This punch was like a rock falling from the sky. If Mo Qiong blocked it head-on, he would have broken bones, and even if he took an iron rod to meet him, he would bounce back and hit himself.

However, knowing that You Xin's physical fitness is terrifying, Mo Qiong already has a countermeasure.

I saw that he skillfully reached out his hand to bypass the sharp edge of the iron fist, captured the weak point of the speed punch with dynamic vision, and grasped the key point of You Xin's arm.

At the same time, Mo Qiong leaned forward, slammed into You Xin's arms, pressed his shoulders in his heart, put his other hand on You Xin's waist, and lifted both hands vigorously at the same time.

"Are you kidding me, you want to take advantage of your strength?" You Xin saw through Mo Poor's thoughts at a glance.

In the mixed martial arts taught on Xtreme Island, there are all kinds of skills, among which there are countless techniques such as borrowing force, unloading force, and pulling a thousand catties.

But, can four taels really make a difference? Do you really think he is a wooden man?

You Xin tried harder to knock Mo Poor down.

However, the next result was that Mo Poor's well-defined muscles surged like a dragon, and with this lift, You Xin was thrown away.

"Get out!"

Boom!

How violent You Xin was before, how ruthless he flew out this time, rolling five meters straight in the air.

His sturdy body blasted into the cabin like a cannonball, knocking down the wall, and one of his ends just fell into the ruins.

"Ah!" Mike next to him was startled at first, and then overjoyed. He never expected that Mo Poor, who was so far behind in physical fitness, would use his strength to throw You Xin out, and hit him hard.

You Xin, who was thrown out, got up from the broken wood shaking his head, with a dazed expression on his face.

As far as his strong body is concerned, the fall so badly was nothing more than a slight injury, nothing more than some bruises, not even a broken skin.

However, this was too embarrassing. He had previously tentatively fought against Mo Poor, and he estimated that Mo Poor had a strength of 600 kilograms.

Even if the load is lifted, it is amazing to add more than 100 kilograms, and he has a full strength of 1,200 kilograms, which is a gap like heaven and earth.

But he was bound to get a punch, but was thrown out by Mo Poor's counterattack.

It is true that Mo Poor does not rely on strength, but borrows strength to fight against it.

However, You Xin also knows the same skills. Everyone has mastered the mixed martial arts of the Lanbai Club. With the same skills, one is so much stronger than the other, and any tricks should be useless.

Otherwise, one can dial a thousand catties in four or two, and the other has a thousand catties, how much can it dial?

You Xin thinks that although his fighting skills are not as top-notch as his physical fitness, they are not bad, and he is also among the best in the fifth group.

Seeing through Mo Poor's intentions just now, You Xin also made corresponding moves, even spraining Mo Poor's wrist.

It stands to reason that Mo Poor would not be able to fly him in the first place, but when he stands firm, Mo Poor will have no chance.

But in the end, it was Mo Poor who was injured and threw him out. He lost his balance in mid-air and was thrown five meters straight by a force.

"Is the fighting ability of the sixth group so strong?"

"Being crushed technically? This kind of thing can only be done by the first and second groups."

You Xin looked at Mo Poor in astonishment, and couldn't help but ask, "What level are you in the sixth group?"

Before Mo Poor could speak, Mike replied for him: "He is the number one in our group!"

You Xin licked his lips and said: "I didn't expect that the first place in the sixth group is quite strong. Your wrist is already injured, so you force yourself to add more injuries. It's really hard."

"But the same thing, it won't happen again! The gap in physical fitness and skills can indeed make up for it. But you can do it and I can do it too. Aren't you still injured?"

"You have the guts to throw me down again!"

Hearing that Mo Poor was the first in the sixth group, he suffered a bit as the first in the fifth group, so he couldn't forget it, and immediately rushed over fiercely.

"Cut!" Mo Poor rubbed his wrist, secretly thinking that the other party is really a monster, with that strength, it hurts when knocked, and hurts when rubbed.

Although he threw You Xin away, his wrist was also slightly sprained, but You Xin thought his wrist was seriously injured.

Mo Poor has absolute hit support. Before he didn't know those skills, he could throw others away. Now that he has learned many skills of Lanbai mixed martial arts, he can casually kill people in the most reasonable way. throw it out.

When others use this trick, the power gap is too large, and it is easy to fail to achieve the desired effect.

But he is different, as long as he can lift people up, he can fly people away, as long as he can lift people up, he can make people fly to the moon...

So as long as he can use the moves completely, even if he is injured, there will be no flaws, let alone make his injuries worse.

"As you wish."

Since You Xin has a hard head, Mo Poor can only let him know what it means to wrestle without a solution.

Facing You Xin who was rushing in, Mo Qiong dodged sideways, and at the same time shoveled Xin's calf with all his strength.

"Oh? Is this the trick..." You Xin immediately saw through Mo Poor's intentions.

This is what everyone has learned in mixed martial arts, the fourth routine in the wrestling chapter, he knows what Mo Poor will do after watching half of it.

I have to say that although You Xin is really inferior to Mo Poor in fighting, the difference is limited, not as ridiculously poor as Mo Poor in terms of physical fitness.

After being shoveled by Mo Poor and losing his balance, You Xin immediately kicked Mo Poor's outstretched hand in the air according to the cracking method he had learned.

However, Mo Poor didn't use his hands, and bumped You Xin with his shoulder, knocking him three meters away.

You Xin got up in embarrassment, and said in a daze, "What? What kind of trick is this?"

Mo Poor asked strangely: "Are you asking about the front half or the back half?"

In the front is a shoveling move in wrestling, while in the back it is a shoulder strike in grabbing.

You Xin was taken aback for a moment, but he also came to his senses, and said in surprise, "You combined two completely different skills?"

"That's right, the mixed martial arts techniques in the club are very simple and exquisite, and they can be learned and used flexibly.

You Xin looked at Mo Poor in amazement. The instructors had indeed pointed out that fighting skills can be disassembled and integrated. One move is half used and then suddenly replaced with another move.

However, this is too difficult. The mixed martial arts in the club are already perfect. Dismantling different techniques and combining them may not necessarily get the effect you want.

The movements are not coherent, and the rhythm of the force is not connected, and the effect may only be 10 to 20% of the expected effect.

You Xin knew that the fusion was not good, and if he played the collision just now, he might only be able to exert 20% of his strength.

But Mo Poor, with his weak body, knocked him three meters away.

He didn't know that after Mo Poor learned everything about mixed martial arts, he directly achieved 'no moves'. He could disassemble all the skills he learned at will, and then use them according to his needs.

In actual combat, it is enough to play according to the actual situation, and there is no need to consider the effect.

It doesn't matter if the fusion is not good.

Mo Poor can knock him into the air with 20-30% of his force, so he doesn't need to use 100% of his force.

But in You Xin's eyes, given the gap between the two of them, the situation just now requires at least 80% of their strength. This only shows that Mo Poor has perfectly integrated the skills of different uses.

"The sixth group, how long have you been training? How many such skills can you integrate?" You Xin said unwillingly. He now completely believes that Mo Poor's fighting skills are far superior to his.

However, he was very unwilling. The two-time gap in physical fitness was actually made up by skills. Only the first group of people can do this kind of thing.

He felt that Mo Poor should just use these few axes, but looking at himself, what if he was thrown a few times? He is in very good health.

"Come again!" You Xinfei wanted to see how long Mo Poor could suppress him.

Mo Poor glanced at the ground from the corner of his eye and saw that the meat was gone, so he yelled at Mike: "No more, no more, let's withdraw!"

Hearing this, You Xin felt that Mo Poor was at his wits end, so he caught up and said, "You still want to leave after pretending?"

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