After such a severe injury, everyone thought that Ye Hui would hold his stomach and collapse in pain. People's minds even automatically imagined the pitiful image of Ye Hui curled up and shaking, unable to move.
But the next moment, Ye Hui suddenly curled up his lips, grabbed Yan Suiming's wrist, drove one foot into Yan Suiming's lower body, bent his knees, pushed against him, and turned over at the same time -
"Boom!!"
Yan Suiming didn't notice, and was thrown completely out by Ye Hui. Seeing that he was about to fall out of the ring, he grabbed it with all five fingers and slammed it down.
"Kara Kara!"
The frighteningly hard black black stone was crushed by his claws, and it was no longer a blocker when he held it deeply.
"Crunch—"
Five long scratches spread all the way, like five black black stone flowers in full bloom. The raised gravel was mixed with the blood of Yan Suiming's five fingers, flying and splashing in all directions.
In such a messy scene, Lu Jiuque saw Yan Suiming smiling.
It was not the shallow, calm, gentle and polite smile like before, but the excited, restless, and determined smile that a hunter would raise after discovering his prey.
Lu Jiuque's heart skipped a beat. Meng Tu drank all the tea in the cup, shook his head and said, "What a pity, that was your apprentice's last chance to fight back..."
Zuo Lengyang raised his hand to drink tea, covering the upward curve of the corners of his mouth with the tea cup.
As his apprentice, he could always bring surprises to him.
He wants to believe in him and is willing to believe in him!
What’s the point of a game where you already know the outcome
It’s exciting because there are variables.
…
On the field, Yan Suiming relied on this "blood claw" to finally stabilize his body. His slender body was almost touching his hand, looking unexpectedly dangerous and cold.
He exerted force on his feet, stepped on the broken stone slabs, and punched, his meridians expanded, making his body as hard as copper skin and iron bones.
Ye Hui's eyes sharpened suddenly, and he also punched with his arms!
"Boom!"
At the moment when he was fist-fighting with Yan Suiming, Ye Hui seemed to hear the protest from his bones, which were "crunching" and trembling.
The stinging pain shot out from his fist to his limbs and bones, as if he was going to drown his heart with this kind of pain.
"ah-"
Ye Hui roared from deep in his throat, his eyes were crazy, he raised his arm and suddenly punched him again.
"Boom!!"
Even if he takes the initiative to attack, in the eyes of others, it is as ridiculous as a mantis trying to use his arms as a chariot, but his intention to punch never yields!
The terrifying aftershocks of the confrontation with Yan Suiming were transmitted to Ye Hui's internal organs at lightning speed, causing his body to tremble and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Pfft..."
All the blood fell on Yan Suiming's face, and he had to close his eyes to block it. The mucus in the dense blood mist made his nerves stagnant and slow for a moment.
But this moment was enough for Ye Hui to fight back!
“Dong dong dong!!”
He threw several punches in succession, no longer attacking Yan Suiming's steel-like place, but all of them hit Yan Suiming's soft abdomen with unmistakable accuracy.
Punch after punch, hitting the flesh, the pain gradually intensified, making Yan Suiming's mouth bleed, and the smile on his face became brighter.
interesting!
Yan Suiming had enough fun, and wiped away the particularly bright red blood from the corner of his mouth. He locked his eyes on this crazy boy, raised his hand and followed Ye Hui's arm, wrapping around his arm like a huge python. A sudden tug.