Martial Arts Master

Chapter 186: Frost power

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Zhu Tao has a bald head and a beard on his face. He has a rather vicious image. However, in real life, he is a good-tempered nerd. Most of the time, he lives between the martial arts gym and his family.

It's not that he didn't want to take the opportunity to surprise Lou Cheng and solve his confidant's serious troubles, but he also clearly knew that Mo Zicong's second "Xiang Ming" was done by force, and its power was far inferior to normal. For Lou Cheng, who has already reached the ninth-grade professional level, the impact will not be too serious, at most, he will feel dizzy, feel nauseous for a while, and lose his sense of balance for a few seconds.

In this case, I really have no way or confidence to seize the opportunity to defeat the opponent, and even if I am a little careless, I will be forced to head-to-head, and the gain outweighs the gain.

Lou Cheng is a martial artist who has accomplished a great deal in static skills and has extremely strong body control!

As soon as Zhu Tao stomped on his footsteps and exerted all his strength, he rushed towards Sun Jian like a cheetah. He bulged his body muscles, propped up his bluish-black skin, twisted his waist and twisted his back, and blasted out an ordinary and ferocious blow. Step up and punch.

He has watched the highlights of Songda Martial Arts Club's previous competitions, and also found videos of several substitute players participating in the fixed product competition. He knows that among the four amateur martial artists on the field, Sun Jian is the strongest—although he is the most unlucky. Can pass the qualifying competition!

Sun Jian was hit by the roar of "Xiangming", the tip of his tongue had returned to its place, and it was too late to bite again. At this time, his feet were like stepping on cotton, high and low, vain, and he could barely keep himself from falling.

Of course, he was just dizzy and uncomfortable, not in a coma. In the face of Zhu Tao's rushing attack, he still responded in time. When he couldn't sink his waist and his legs and feet were struggling, he flicked his back, shook his shoulders, and slapped out. right fist.

boom!

His hasty and weak block was blasted away by Zhu Tao's punch, and the opponent grabbed him in front of him. He wanted to dodge, but he lost his sense of balance and almost fell down. Yan Zheke, Li Mao and Lin Hua tried to rescue him, but their feet were vain. The body staggered, and he couldn't make a timely move, so he could only watch helplessly as the bald man turned his body slightly, followed up with his left arm, and hit Sun Jian's lower abdomen with an uppercut.

puff! Zhu Tao withdrew his strength in time so as not to be disturbed by the referee, but it still caused Sun Jian a burst of pain. He fell to the ground clutching his stomach, and was pulled away by the referee beside him, who was bowing his body, and sent him to the side of the ring. Next, so as not to be affected by fists and feet, and to be accidentally injured.

When he left the battlefield and ran to the edge of the ring, another referee immediately posted up to make up for the lack.

This is why at least four referees are required!

When Zhu Tao seized the opportunity and succeeded in attacking, Deng Hua, who had a mohawk hairstyle, also encountered Lin Que.

Although he didn't know that Lin Que's unique skill was called "Meteor Power", just seeing that Wei Shengtian, a strong man in the eighth-rank alchemy state, was shaken and stiffened by it, he knew that it was not something to be provoked, so he swayed head-on. Afterwards, he slipped his footsteps and dodged to Lin Que's side. His body arched slightly, his muscles trembled, his back swung, and he released a menacing cannon punch.

Roar!

As soon as this fist is released, there is a roar of a tiger in the air. It is actually the superimposition of the shock of the airflow when Deng Hua's body muscles are exerting force and the movement of his own exhalation and punching.

Lin Que seemed to be eager to stop Zhu Tao from acting aggressively, but he didn't try to parry. With a flick of his spine, his body turned sideways, flashing and jumping forward.

Chance! Deng Hua's heart moved, he hooked his ten toes to the ground, and with a strange force, he caught up with Lin Que in one step. Amidst the roar of the tiger, he punched his opponent's right shoulder.

His timing was very appropriate, Lin Que had just stepped forward with his right foot, and he could no longer kick to the side and rear, and his arm counterattack was obviously unstoppable, and it was half a beat too late to force the opponent back with the attack!

As a seasoned warrior, Deng Hua couldn't help but feel a gleam of joy in his heart at this moment. If he could rely on Lin Que's impatience and panic to take him down, then he would be the leader of the day. Brag about it for years.

puff! His chopping fist just hit Lin Que, but he felt that the opponent's body was trembling, his blood seemed to be "retracted", and his shoulders suddenly sank, as if bouncing and trembling, and lost most of his strength in a matter of minutes.

Lin Que leaned forward to the right and crawled, but his body was like a seesaw, his blood flowed, his back twisted, his spine undulated, and his left leg swept back.

Snapped!

This kick stirred up a strong wind, making the move make the old Deng Hua unavoidable!

Deng Hua didn't dare to underestimate him, he lowered his waist, put on airs, his left hand was like a hammer, and moved out.

boom! He only felt that the opponent's strength was astonishing, completely beyond his original expectation, his left arm was kicked and bounced directly above his ribs, causing him a burst of pain, and it was difficult to maintain his center of gravity.

Yin and Yang turn, two people!

And just as his body was shaking, Lin Que turned around with a sweeping momentum, his temples suddenly bulged, and there seemed to be a volcano brewing in his body.

Accompanied by the meteor piercing the sky in his mind, Lin Que swung his arm hastily, and punched out his fist swiftly, hitting between Deng Hua's chest and abdomen.

He didn't hold back, and went all out in accordance with Yan Zheke's expected fake rescue and real counterattack situation!

Enduring the pain in his ribs, Deng Hua took a sudden breath, his right arm sank, and it was in front of the opponent's fist in time.

boom!

Suddenly, he was hit by the hammer, and the strong shock quickly spread throughout his body, affecting the feeling in his body. It seemed that even his teeth began to tremble, trying to get out of his gums.

Dede... Deng Hua only felt that every muscle, fascia, and bone in his body was not stable, and it was difficult to exert strength for a short time, but he exhaled the breath he had just inhaled just in time, and visualized the corresponding picture. Created a wind tunnel-like reverse vortex in the body, eliminating most of the shocks.

Amid the turmoil of qi and blood, Deng Hua endured the pain, his head shrank suddenly, his body rolled down, and he narrowly avoided Lin Que's sweeping single whip on his left arm.

He didn't dare to fight head-on with his opponent anymore, taking this opportunity, he dodged to the side like a civet cat.

At this time, he suddenly felt lucky to survive a near-death!

Lin Que stopped pretending, kicked his feet, his spine heaved like a dragon, and he suddenly slammed to the side. His left arm was already erected, and his elbow was the horn of attack.

Deng Hua dodged one after another, wandering and fighting, although under the opponent's active attack, the range of activities became smaller and smaller, but in a short time, he still did not show his defeat.

At this moment, Zhu Tao had already grabbed Yan Zheke's body, his bluish-black skin swelled up, his feet pushed inward, and he punched suddenly, ignoring Li Mao and Lin Hua behind him.

After finishing off Sun Jian, of course, they have to deal with the beautiful woman who can forcibly pull back the center of gravity and become quiet, and it is said that she is also Lou Cheng's girlfriend, which can effectively affect the state of mind of that formidable enemy.

When there are only two amateur warriors left in the Songda Martial Arts Club, I am not afraid at all. Even if there are two first-rank amateurs, it will be a piece of cake!

The first two "Xiangming" and the attack determine the ending!

Snapped! The blue bricks at Zhu Tao's feet cracked, and his fists blasted the air, hitting them like a real hammer.

Yan Zheke had initially recovered, knowing that as long as she could block the blow, she would be rescued by her companions, so she didn't panic, took a deep breath, resisted the discomfort, sat down on her hips, and crossed her arms .

boom!

As soon as she blocked Zhu Tao's fist, she took a step back in time, trying to relieve her strength.

Under normal circumstances, she should have been able to barely block this punch and failed to follow up with the opponent's attack, but now she has just recovered from "Xiangming", and all aspects of her situation have not been fully adjusted. Neither is adequate.

After a short period of stagnation, she couldn't bear it anymore, and took another step back, her lithe body became staggering.

When Zhu Tao just defeated Sun Jian, Lou Cheng had already recovered. Seeing Yan Zheke was in danger, he seemed not to think about it, so he rushed over there, like an eagle with spread wings, about to attack Behind the enemy, surround Wei and save Zhao!

Seeing this scene, the relieved Mo Zicong was overjoyed, knowing that Lou Cheng was worried about his girlfriend and made the most unwise choice.

With his strong and strong legs, he rushed towards Li Mao who was attacking Zhu Tao, trying to seize the opportunity that the other party still had the influence of "Xiangming" and quickly deal with him.

As long as Lou Cheng can't defeat Zhu Tao within one or two blows, the situation will be reversed!

And Zhu Tao is not a fool, once Lou Cheng strikes, he will definitely give up attacking Yan Zheke, and turn to wandering and fighting instead of going head-to-head!

You are still too young and too green!

At this moment, he saw Lou Cheng, who was rushing forward, stepped on the ground, shattering the blue bricks, and using his strength, he rebounded and turned around, and rushed towards him aggressively, as if he had been prepared and expected, and the timing was just right , so that I couldn't dodge in time!

According to the instructions of "Coach Yan", once she is in danger, don't rush to rescue her, it will only cause chaos and let the opponent take advantage of the opportunity to fish in troubled waters. The best choice is to fake rescue and really counterattack... A thought flashed in Lou Cheng's mind. When rushing towards Zhu Tao, he had already made adjustments, and now he just finished his preparations!

Facing Lou Cheng with cold gaze and unavoidable posture, Mo Zicong took a deep breath, summoned up his strength, and prepared to resist.

He could see that although Lou Cheng could hit continuous "shock punches", the effect of each punch was worse than that of Lin Que.

I don't believe I can't hold back a shaking punch! I can't believe I can't find a chance to dodge!

He concentrated on contemplation, the muscles of his body trembled, and a deep "elephant cry" came out from his abdominal cavity, but it did not affect the enemy. He clasped his hands together, as if he had caught a "giant elephant", exerted force under his feet, straightened his back, and ruthlessly " Throwing" out, and drew towards Lou Cheng.

With a click, spider web-like cracks appeared on the blue bricks around his feet.

Elephant throwing skill, "the power of an image"!

Lou Cheng's eyes are like a pool of frozen lake water, and he has already imagined the scene of the surging river in his mind.

He threw himself in front of Mo Zicong, he stamped his feet, his back twisted, his spine bounced, and he fired a cannon.

At the same time, the cold current surged in his body, rushing towards the right fist, the "big river" in his mind was frozen inch by inch, and even the waves that hit the mid-air were still, crystal clear and clear.

One punch, the strength of frost! (.)