Romance of Dragons and Snakes
Chapter 494: Kill the Rifle!
“Though there are still plenty of next moves, this enemy has been defeated and finally has a chance to enter the top ten. ”
Huo Linger muttered.
After the victory over Yue Lanting, Huo Linger's mind seemed to enter a state of polarization, one of cheering freckles and the other of great tranquillity, like “the quieter the cicada forest, the more spectacular the bird ringing mountain”.
“My insight into winning and losing, my own physical strength, and my opponent's physical strength, seems to have entered a subtle point. Is that what you call" micro-entry "? ”
Holly remembered Wang Chao's repeated insights into the fight, saw the opponent's moment, determined the opponent's physical state, mental state, and made a precise comparison with himself, and then developed a set of the best tactics, either power versus effort, or sway consumption, or a lonely throw.
Now, Holly finally fully understood Wang Chao's words.
The war with Yue Lan Ting broke through a barrier of state and into a new heaven.
“Next, as long as I don't encounter such perverts as Master, God, Buddha, Fengzhuang, Yin Yuanyi and others, I have faith in the first battle. ”
Holly walked off the field and thought to herself.
After Huo Linger's battle, the computer's big screen flashed again.
Fan Yiqi, China.
Habagansin, India.
The martial arts congress is coming to an end, and all that remains is the best of the best. all intend to compete for the top ten positions. At this time, the Indian Habachan Singh, an elder master of the Yoga Association, with yellow bright skin and strange limbs, realizes that this person's yoga kung fu has been practiced to the extent of arbitrarily distorting muscles and lengthening bones.
“This martial arts congress failed completely, saying Ben Igoyuan had long since been killed, Catholic Augustus assassinated Wang Chao at night without knowing his life and death, and the rest of the masters also died, the Chinese family is the only one. But by now, the genius who can kill a few young Chinese masters can also save face and loss. ”
At this point, on the podium, a group of American Europeans whimpered. Clearly, strategic shifts are under way.
The overall level of combat goes without saying that this martial arts congress undoubtedly had the highest number of Chinese martial artists. Now that the martial arts congress has come to an end, this momentum is evident.
The top ten martial arts congresses are likely to be all wrapped up by the Chinese.
But in this situation, the Americans, the Europeans, there is no way, but these people are even crazier now. Since they can't stop the Chinese, they can kill the young genius masters and kill one by one.
At this time, Fan Zhiqi is naturally the target of the hunt.
As soon as Fan Qiqi entered the scene, he did not speak to the Indian, but first moved his hands and feet, a bounce on his body, all of his bone joints muscles trembled, a terrible atmosphere erupted, then walked on all sides, stomped on the ground, snapped and shook, the whole person seemed to be a human armor terror.
He himself was born to practice octapole boxing. Octapole boxing is the most energetic. Since his defeat with Wang Super, he has practiced hard, and the boxing technique is even higher. Now that he has applied it, everyone has style in the hall.
Fan Zhiqi's fierce warm-up before the beginning did indeed have an effect.
His opponent Habachan's face changed slightly and his eyes stared dead at Fan Zhiqi.
“Fan Huiqi won. Though the Indian is a master and has a long strength, the explosion is less powerful than the eight poles. When Fan Qiqi warmed up, he showed his explosive power, which had shocked his opponent. ”
Although it hasn't opened yet, the wind has only looked at it a few times to determine victory and defeat.
Indeed, when the bell rang, Fan Qiqi launched a fierce attack. The first move was “Tiger Hard Climbing Mountain” two punches and one elbow, hard grabbed the middle line. After Habagansin, Fan Qiqi stepped forward fiercely and shook the past with a succession of "Big Gun Nod”.
Habaghansin seemed a little overwhelmed by these two fierce moves, blinding, resisting, arms twisted, soft as a cane whip.
Obviously, however, Habagansin's strength is good and he can last a long time, but the burst force is slightly different from that of the eight poles. Faced with Fan Luqi's moves, he can only defend himself and can't fight back.
After two consecutive moves, Fan Zhiqi's offense became more fierce, his fists and feet came out together, his hands were stretched, his back was raised high, it was actually a type of "winged tiger”, so that at half time, his footsteps turned to the left, his body arched, and through the pulling of the winged tiger, a type of "mad bull top” double boxing frame on his head, suddenly erupted, striking Habachan Singh's arm.
Break each other's arms together.
Fan Qiqi was even more unreasonable. After he waved his hand, he tripled in a row, but Zhang Guo of the Eight Immortals rode the donkey upside down and kicked the other party's lower body.
“Ah!" Habagansin exclaimed, his lower body was blurred, and when his body wobbled back, Fan Qiqi kicked him again, kicking his whole man as if he were a sandbag, how tall he was, falling heavily on the ground and dying of anger.
After killing his opponent, Fan Huiqi seemed to have done a trivial thing. A handful of clothes taken off because of warmth, dressed on the body and walking out of the space.
“Good man, he is a strong enemy, Holly defeated Yue Lanting and has not been eliminated. The top five of the martial arts congress, we have no hope, should all be those fierce dragon fights, but the next few ranks, we have a chance to occupy. But now it's better to beat the foreigners in the way. ”
Fan Qiqi killed his opponent, Wang Hongji, Luo Xiaomeng frowned and exchanged an eye.
“While there are more than a dozen old players left, they are definitely going to be eliminated. The top ten should look like seven or eight this time, and the rest will see if we can squeeze in. Huo Linger, you, me, Fan Yuqi, and that Liu Jiajun, Zhao Xinglong, Tan Wendong, are not so good at fighting.” Luo Xiaomeng beat up haha.
Now that the format of the martial arts congress is clear, it is natural to be in the first group that old Danjin masters. There are still Wang Chao, God, Baliming, Yan Yuanyi, Fengzhai, Wuyunlong, Liu Mubai, Yue Peng, Chen Taiyi, Zhou Ming, and the descendants of the elderly in the Islamic Mountains, Hobo.
These old-fashioned dancing masters are naturally the first group to compete for the top ten.
The remaining second group is young rookies headed by Huo Linger, such as Wang Hongji, Luo Xiaomeng, Fan Yuqi, Zhao Xinglong, Liu Jiajun, Tan Wendong, etc.
And the third group, some European and American countries, Indian yoga, the ruthless masters of Thai boxing, are all killers of the Chinese genius Huo Linger. Just like Habachan Singh.
But Habagansin couldn't snipe, and he was shot himself.
As for the others, it's time to quit early. The final phase of the martial arts congress, besides bloody pawns, was bloody pawns. It is not worth paralyzing for life simply because of high attendance fees and bonuses, or lack of arms and legs.
Luo Xiaomeng and Wang Hongji now know very well. Although there are more than a dozen people in the first group, they will definitely have to eliminate a batch and even die a few.
The second group, on the other hand, can squeeze into their vacancies. After all, you can abstain if you meet these people in the next duel. And those who encounter, as the dignity of the old master, are bound to die.
At the same time, it is clear to both of them that, in order to enter the top 10, it is first necessary to address the foreign masters of sniping.
At the moment Fan Xiaoqi killed his opponent, Wang Hongji and Luo Xiaomeng also had a strong desire to kill!
Kill him!
The big screen flashed again.
Liu Jiajun, Taiwan.
Rogermenkov, Russia.
Rogermenkov is a typical Russian old man, tall, eye-catching, shady face with white hair like silk, but not old man's dead white, but shiny, like silk.
“Liu Jiajun of Taiwan, nicknamed Xiaoxian Monkey? Now that this martial arts festival is coming to an end, the position of the top ten players in the world is gradually coming to light, young man, you must be one of the candidates, unfortunately, unfortunately, if you meet me, your dream, take me to hell. ”
When Roger Menkov stood face to face with Liu Jiajun, a cold smile appeared on his face and spoke in very pure Chinese.
“Old man, wash your neck and wait to die. ”
Liu Jiajun was dressed in white, his body was long, and the jade tree was in the wind. Faced with Roger Menkov's words, he said softly.
“What!” Roger Menkov understood Liu Jiajun's words. Five fingers immediately bent and pulled together, such as a hook.
“Rogermenkov is an elderly martial artist of our Russian nation, skilled in judo, karate, aikido, and all Chinese boxing. How can I put it? Demented. This time the young man is in danger. ”
At this point, in the top compartment, Pupkin introduced himself to an official from Europe.
The bell rang.
Boom!
At the moment the bell rang, Liu Jiajun and Roger Menkov almost simultaneously, both of them killed! Liu Jiajun's hand is a five-star jewel flying, shaking hands, while Roger Menkov is a knife that rips through the air, sends a stinging whistle, but gestures are like the tail of a snake, flashing indefinitely, not knowing which critical area to rush to. It's "snake chopped” in karate.
After a touch, Liu Jiajun suddenly shook his body like a spiritual ape, flashing indefinitely. He extended his five-star Lianju's figure to its limit, with a stiff eight-polar elbow method. Roger Menkov was very hard to beat.
After more than a dozen rounds of lightning, Liu Jiajun suddenly seized the opportunity, a type of "hundred steps wearing Yang” arrow elbow hit Rogermenkov's waist, then continuously, five fists out, fists smashed each other's internal organs, finally flying one foot, kicking the middle forehead, flying high and landing on the ground, another foot broke the cervical vertebra.
By the end of this series of moves, Rogermenkov will have to die.
As promised, on the sixth day of the martial arts convention, all young Chinese genius masters of the second group started killing and killing.
Wang Hongji smashed another Thai boxing master Cobalt's head into a rotten watermelon in the ensuing battle.
And Luo Xiaomeng's hands were even harsher, “wrapping his head around his head”, unraveling the entire scalp of American boxer Sam, a bloody piece of human skin made many of the masters present couldn't help but change color, so the brutal method can be compared to the whitening springs.
Zhao Xinglong ripped off an arm of German Special Forces instructor Hud.
Tan Wendong used the method of "double dragon to rob the beads” to bring the Middle East Turkish master Ben. Dura's eyeballs dug out.
Chinese rookie genius masters, in the final cans of the martial arts congress, brightened sharp claw teeth to the hearts and minds of national masters.
On the last of the sixth day, the martial arts congress won another battle of heavy weight.
Tangmen, China, Baliming.
Wuyunlong, China.
(To be continued)