"You yellow bastard!" Asan couldn't bear it any longer, and roared angrily. While dodging the black iron military bayonet, he punched Liu Xun in the abdomen.
"The yellow man is your father, you look like a black shit ball, do you think you are superior?" Liu Xun's knee collided with Asan's fist, and the bayonet in his left hand continued to stab at Asan's head, while he did not forget to curse back.
Although there are white people in India, the majority are black, and the most important thing is that both Ah San and the Indian girl have black skin.
Liu Xun's words immediately caused many African families in the audience to curse, and the faces of the black-skinned descendants of the Indian family also turned gloomy.
"This Liu Xun is really weird. He still has the mood to curse at the enemy in the arena of life and death." The Russian blonde girl smiled and said casually.
Five minutes passed quickly, and Liu Xun still failed to hurt Asan during these five minutes. There were still five minutes left before the end of the third round.
This was a difficult situation for the heads of the families in the referee's booth. Both of them had attacked and both had chosen to dodge. If neither of them was injured or dead... how to judge? Was it a draw? But if it was a draw... how could it be considered a life-or-death contest
"I don't want to play with you anymore. You can go die!" At this moment, Liu Xun said something that left everyone speechless.
Play? What does that mean? There should be a limit to bragging, right? These two people are obviously evenly matched, and now Liu Xun is actually saying that he is playing with Ah San
"Just now you chased me and fought for more than ten minutes, and now I've chased you and fought for more than ten minutes, so it's considered a draw! But... this is a life and death arena, one of us has to die, and I can't die, so you have to die!" Liu Xun stopped his attack, retreated five or six meters, and said softly.
"How shameless!" Asan snorted coldly and shouted in a deep voice.
Liu Xun smiled and said nothing more. During these ten minutes, he did not attack mindlessly like Ah San. Every time he attacked, Liu Xun would observe Ah San's dodging pattern. He attacked for ten minutes, and Ah San also dodged for ten minutes. This pattern... Liu Xun has mastered it!
Yes, India's ancient yoga technique is very powerful, but it does not mean that it has no weaknesses. Asan can shrink his body and dodge Liu Xun's attacks. Even if Liu Xun has mastered his dodging skills, he cannot kill him.
But... If Liu Xun uses teleportation again under this premise, and uses it continuously! Then Ah San can use the ancient yoga technique to dodge once, or twice, but what about the third and fourth times
In the martial arts world, only speed can not be broken! Even if Ah San could sense in advance which part Liu Xun was attacking, he would not be able to dodge after several consecutive teleportations! No, it's not that he can't, but that he is powerless.
General Liu Xun bit the thorn in his mouth, clenched his fists, extended his index finger, and then crossed his fingers to form a cross, and said: "Ten seconds, within ten seconds... If I can't kill you, or you are still alive, I lose!"
As soon as the words fell, not only did the old man in the referee's seat frown, but even the participants in the preparation area also changed their expressions. Ten seconds? Are you kidding
You know, Ah San has studied the ancient art of yoga. The two opponents before him didn't even touch him! And Liu Xun actually said that he could kill him in ten seconds. Where did he get the confidence from? This really puzzled everyone.
"Asan is going to die! Phil, watch Liu Xun's next attack carefully. There is an old Chinese saying, 'know thy enemy and know thyself, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger!'" Lyle narrowed his eyes slightly, his golden hair gleaming in the sun.
"Do you know... that Asan will die?" Phil was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion.
"Intuition." Lyle was silent for a while, and finally said only two words, intuition! The intuition of a strong man!
At the same time, just as Liu Xun finished speaking, everyone in the audience began to observe silence for tens of seconds. Liu Xun held the dagger in his left hand and teleported directly in front of Asan. The dagger stabbed upwards and pierced Asan's jaw.
Asan's reaction was very quick. The moment Liu Xun disappeared, he leaped back, as if he knew that Liu Xun was going to attack his jaw!
The first attack missed and was easily dodged by Asan, but things... were far from over, because Liu Xun disappeared again.
"This guy... does he have endless physical strength? Or does he never get tired? He actually... uses this kind of trick again!" Many people's faces changed, thinking that Liu Xun was making a desperate move.
The figure appeared behind Ah San. Liu Xun turned his back to Ah San and thrust the bayonet into his head! Ah San's head shrank back and he dodged the attack again, but this time... a strand of Ah San's hair was cut off.
Liu Xun had his back to Asan, as if he knew this would be the result. Right after his attack landed, he used teleportation once again and appeared in front of Asan!
The black iron military spear stabbed towards Asan's nose. Asan's face changed and his whole head deflated, just like the distortion in the mirror. This is also a kind of bone shrinkage!
As the blow landed, a line of blood floated up. Although Asan avoided the fatal blow, his cheek was still cut by Liu Xun.
At this moment... three seconds had passed! The people below and the participants in the preparation area all stared at this scene with wide eyes!
"It's over!" The old man on the referee's stand looked at Liu Xun's back and whispered to himself.
"Goodbye, Husky!" Liu Xun chuckled and disappeared again, but this time he did not attack with the bayonet. He then appeared on the left side of Asan's body and punched Asan in the neck.
"It's hit! What happened? Why didn't Asan dodge this time?" Everyone was puzzled.
In fact, Ah San also wanted to dodge, but he was powerless because his shrunk skull had not yet stretched out, and the skull was connected to the neck bones! At this time... he couldn't shrink the bones of his neck!
Liu Xun obviously discovered this. The first three teleportations were just to force Asan to make these moves, because Liu Xun understood Asan's dodging pattern!
The fourth teleportation will hit the death point of the ancient yoga technique. If nothing unexpected happens, the fifth teleportation... Asan will die!
As expected, Asan's body was knocked away by the punch. A sneer appeared on Liu Xun's lips. He stretched out his left hand holding the black iron dagger, with the dagger pointing downward, and stabbed it fiercely into the air.
Did he stab the air? Of course not, because at the same time he stabbed, Liu Xun teleported to Ah San's body in mid-air. The moment he appeared, the moment the bayonet stabbed, it happened to stab Ah San's head! (To be continued)