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Chapter 153 Bloodline Battle

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"Sa! Assassinating the elite VS reverse-imported fighters of the clan, before the battle, the two sides had already burst out the sparks of war intent!"

On the field, Moji Robinson and Wu Lei'an were standing opposite each other, tempting each other with their eyes. After a while, the referee came between the two.

"Are both parties ready? Each is in place~ ready~ start!"

At the moment when the referee's voice fell, the two moved at the same time. Before the referee left, the fists and feet of the two were intertwined with thunder and thunder, and the strong impact of the collision directly drove the retreat. The referee flipped to the ground.

In contrast to Wu Lei'an, who attacked frantically from the start, Moji Robinson focused on solid defense, preventing Wu Lei'an from leaking attacks, and he could find Wu Lei'an's flaws to counterattack from time to time.

At present, in terms of attack frequency, it seems that Wu Lei'an is leading, but it is not, because Wu Lei'an's attacks did not cause much substantial damage to Maoji Robinson. Instead, Wu Lei'an gave up his defense because of blind attacks and took a lot of Moji Robinson. Fist.

"The two heroes will not give up to each other!!! This matchup is really not a moment to look away!!!"

Looking at the two sides that clashed fiercely, the audience's interest was very high, but in the eyes of Sun Luo and the others, the two were obviously still testing each other and did not make any real effort at all.

Wu Horixion, who has always been more serious, frowned when he watched Wu Lei'an walk: "That guy Lei'an is still thinking about playing at this time, it's really hopeless."

Senro shook his head: "Let him go, Uncle Horio, I think I won't lose against such an opponent with Rai'an's strength, but if you don't take it seriously, the opposite is the same. But it surprised me. It is my sister who went to the opposite camp. Compared with the young girls on the opposite side, I feel that our big masters have no advantage in cheerleading."

Wu Hori Sui's nephew, Wu Hori Sui, patted Senro on the shoulder: "Give up, Lei'an has become more and more crazy in the years since you left, and there is almost no popularity among the clan. We have people like us to watch him play him. It's time to be content."

At this time, the two fighting in a ball on the field exchanged punches, and at the same time stepped back and opened the distance. Wu Lei'an looked at Maoji Robinson happily: "Hahaha, you countryman Y is a bit interesting."

With that, Wu Lei'an suddenly bit his palm and rushed towards Moji Robinson.

"In that case, how about this trick!"

When he came to Moji Robinson, Wu Lei'an suddenly flicked his hand, and a stream of blood sprayed from the place where his palm was bitten. Moji Robinson was caught off guard, and the blood shot into his eyes.

Suddenly, Moji Robinson only felt blood red in front of his eyes and couldn't see things at all, so he instinctively closed his eyes and wiped them with the sleeves of his judo suit.

Of course Wu Lei'an would not miss this opportunity. He stepped forward quickly, grabbed Moji Robinson's judo suit, raised his fist and greeted him on the head.

However, in the surprised eyes of the audience, Wu Lei'an suddenly stopped when he swung his fist in the air, motionless.

Upon closer inspection, I saw Moji Robinson's hand had passed through Wu Lei'an's finger joints for some time, and firmly clasped the knuckles of his hand. No matter how Wu Lei'an struggled, Moji Robinson's hand was like a pair of iron clamps. Just don't let go.

In the room on the top of the arena, Wu Huiliyang couldn't help applauding when he saw Moji Robinson's movements: "Although it is an enemy, this young man has a beautiful hand! Looking at his posture, is this young man Gu Liu? Contortionist?"

It’s no wonder that Wu Huiliyang thinks so, because there is a big difference between ancient martial arts and modern martial arts, that is, the emphasis on knuckles, fingers are used in any battle situation, and once the fingers are discarded, it means you Most of it has been lost.And just now, Moji Robinson controlled Wu Lei'an's knuckles with a wonderful timing, causing Wu Lei'an to stop all subsequent movements.

After controlling Wu Lei'an, Moji Robinson grabbed his hand and twisted slightly. Wu Lei'an's hand joints screamed, and he cried out because of pain.

Moji Robinson smiled triumphantly: "Well, this trick is very effective. I just added a little bit of torque. This is the beauty of Jiu-Jitsu. If I continue like this, it will be easy to break your hand. , How about it, do you want to abstain? A member of the Wu clan."

Wu Lei'an, who had just had a painful expression on his face, suddenly made a smirk: "Hey, what are you talking about? You are serious about making a joke with you. How can you win me with these little tricks."

With that said, Wu Lei'an's arm that was controlled by Moji Robinson suddenly twisted and turned back to its normal state, instantly dissolving Moji Robinson's hand blockade.

Katahara Mietang in the room obviously didn't expect Wu Lei'an to get out of the predicament so quickly: "Oh huh! Moji Robinson's blockade was broken so easily!"

Wu Huiliyang next to him said triumphantly: "Katahara Yo, it is only natural to be able to do this. My clan has lived by martial arts since 1,300 years ago. After more than a dozen centuries of continuous evolution and improvement, I can now assert that, There are no moves that our Wu clan can't correspond to!"

On the court, Wu Lei'an mocked at Moji Robinson: "Hehehe, do you think your grasping skills are very high-end? Do you think you can beat me this way? Does this daydream smell sweet? Idiot!"

Moji Robinson was irritated by the result, and the smile on his original face was wiped out: "Really? If that's the case, then I will let my daydream become reality."

Having said that, after the two of them put their hands on the cruel words to each other, a stalemate lasted for a few minutes. During this period, the two of them didn't move at all, and they were waiting for the best time to take action, but Sun Luo and them all understood that with Wu Lei'an's Character, he must be the first to break the deadlock.

Sure enough, Wu Lei'an, who had a violent character, started to move first, and saw that he suddenly grabbed Moji Robinson's judo suit with his free hand, and then slammed his head into Moji Robinson's face with a wild smile.

"How ah, Jiu-Jitsu bastard! You are now blocked by me. In the face of my attack, do you want to dodge, unload your strength, or harden it?"

What Wu Lei'an didn't expect was that Moji Robinson did not choose any of the above three responses. Instead, he directly hit Wu Lei'an's chin with a swift uppercut from close range, knocking him back again and again. .

Then, Moji Robinson changed his style from the beginning of the match to the present, stepping on a small step unique to boxing, flashing from left to right, and erraticly chasing Wu Lei'an.

When Wu Lei'an came to Wu Lei'an, Moji Robinson was mercilessly a set of sharp combo punches and hit Wu Lei'an by surprise. Just when Wu Lei'an wanted to defend, Mogyi Robinson suddenly switched back to judo mode again and grabbed it. Wu Lei'an's hand jerked, and when Wu Lei'an's center of gravity was damaged and his steps were unstable, he slammed his cheating and hit him on the head, kicking him to the ground.

Wu Lei'an quickly got up from the ground and looked at Moji Robinson vigilantly: "What's the matter with this guy's movements? I can't understand it with Jiu-Jitsu and boxing."

In the room, seeing Wu Lei'an falling into the wind, Wu Huiliyang asked curiously, "Isn't this young man a Gu Liu Jiu-Jitsu? Why would he still use boxing moves?"

Katahara Mietang smiled and said, "You don't know that. Moji Robinson's martial art is called Button."

"Barton?"

"It is exactly that at the end of the 19th century, Kotoura Shigerosuke, one of the ten bests of R Ben Edo, dominated the boxing-wish competition at that time. He actively absorbed the moves of other genres into his martial arts in the competition, and later he pursued a stronger His opponent, he went single to country Y, where fighting skills were popular at the time, where he combined boxing and other Western martial arts with his own martial arts to create this martial art called Patton."

Wu Huiliyang suddenly realized: "Could this Moji Robinson be the descendant of Kotoura Monosuke?"

Katahara nodded: "Yes, that's why I said this is a descent battle."

In battle, intelligence warfare is very important, and the party that has gained more intelligence is often the one who wins in the end.Compared with Moji Robinson, who has unknown martial arts and unpredictable movements, Wu Lei'an, who has straightforward movements, suffered a big loss in this regard. Although his physical fitness is very strong, his attacks are basically seen by Moji Robinson.

On the court, under the perfect seamless connection of Moji Robinson's Jiu-Jitsu and boxing, Wu Lei'an was only left to be beaten. In the end, Moji Robinson escaped Wu Lei'an's attack for the Nth time, and then grabbed his attacking arm. , And carried him to the ground.

"One over the shoulder!! It's over in this way."

Moji Robinson moved so fast that Wu Lei'an didn't even have time to get ready, so his head came into close contact with the ground.Then his head and upper body were inserted into the ground by Moji Robinson, and he stood there, motionless.

"Forgive me, members of the Wu clan, you are very strong. To win, I have to go all out. Rest in peace, Amen."

With that, Moji Robinson drew a cross at Wu Lei'an on the ground, and then turned to walk towards his own player channel.