Zongman: Starting From The Wish To Blow The Fist

267. You Really Think You Can Beat Me (First Update!)



267. You Really Think You Can Beat Me (First Update!)

Horror occupied his heart.

Imai Xiaoyu clenched his teeth and tried his best to resist at the same time, he also had a question.

The gap.....Why is it so big?!

Although he realized that his overall strength was not as good as his opponent's before the start of the fight, in his opinion this was not a problem at all.

So far, I have never played a game where I can clearly have an advantage.

They are all facing tall and strong, or have strange opponents.

But anyway, he won in the end.

Breaking other people's opinions, bearing surprised and shocking gazes, and the unwilling and unbelievable reaction of the opponent, all turned into a deep sense of satisfaction.

Imai Cosmos felt sincere joy from it.

So unknowingly, he has equated fighting with pleasure, as long as he fights, he will naturally get happiness.

But, this time he did.

The black flesh in front of him is the embodiment of 'horror'.

Without eyesight, all attacks can be easily resolved by hearing alone. Even if some unexpected tactics play a role, it is only temporary.

This man is too skillful in coping with crises.

Physical skills are invalid.

Fighting skills are invalid.

In Muteba, Imai Cosmos couldn't find a breakthrough. This man seemed to be his natural enemy.

"Things can only be...!"

Imai Cosmos squeezed the remaining fighting spirit in his heart, and his gaze became extremely sinister.

Facing an opponent who is powerless to defeat, even if he did not receive a fatal injury, he was still in a desperate situation. This reminded him of everything he experienced in the last game

At that time, he did not give up and persisted until the end. This time he will definitely be able to...

"Is the wounded beast about to start biting? That is to say, I have practically cornered it.

Mutba opened the whites of his eyes without pupils, and his thick lips were slightly raised, revealing bright white teeth that were contrary to his skin tone.

He has all the characteristics of African descent. He is about two meters tall and weighs close to two hundred and fifty catties. His physique is as strong as Guan Linchun's. His dark skin is carved with many patterns and patterns full of ethnic characteristics. The déjà vu of fighting the guards who guarded the altar in ancient times.

Sa!

The bangs in front of Imai Xiaoyu's forehead were wet with blood and sweat, and he was flying in the wind as he sprinted forward. His speed was very fast, as if he had squeezed out all the remaining physical strength "I want to bet everything on this attack.

"The psychological quality has become much stronger, and it seems to be the credit of the assassins of the Inaba family last time." "."

Witnessing this scene, a gleam of understanding flashed in Ye Dou's eyes.

Mutaba maintained a mask-like crescent smile, which made people shudder, especially the white pupils, which were no different from the eyes of a dead person.

It really takes a lot of courage to initiate a slaughter against such a guy.

But not enough.

This is not an opponent that can be defeated by courage alone.

I do not know how many rebels were disposed of by Muteba.

Mere courage, to him, is something that can be extinguished with a piss.

Imai Cosmos rushed in front of Mutba and started a stormy combo.

Brazilian jiu jitsu also has body skills.

Muteba didn't feel at all how humiliating it was to be crushed and beaten by the little man. He kept his defensive posture steadily, and his smile never changed.

When Imai Xiaoyu suddenly went around behind him to hug his right leg, and was about to throw it with his legs, Mutaba quickly hit an elbow.

Against the masters of grappling skills, what needs to be done is the same as the response to the snake strangulation, that is to shrink the position and ensure one's own living space within a very small range.

Blindly using a large range of striking skills will only be caught by the opportunity to capture and ambush, just like a snake will climb up the pole.

Imai Xiaoyu reluctantly raised his head to avoid it, and at this moment, the hands that were supposed to hug his thighs instead grabbed his flying elbows [the whole person used his strength to jump up to Mutba's back.

Seeing this scene, everyone knew what he was going to do.

This is obviously the prelude to a throat jam.

"I'm not a tree actinium."

Mutba grabbed his arm and performed a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw.

at the same time--

Imai Cosmos is still in mid-air.

Suddenly opened his eyes wide.

zone activated!

He was waiting for this moment.

When the opponent is concentrating on attacking, sneaking into the dead corner of the opponent's consciousness in less than 0.1 second to launch a counterattack, so that the opponent has not reacted to being attacked, and even has the illusion that the attack is effective.

Both hands hugged each other's arms in turn, relying on their strong flexibility to prevent themselves from being thrown out, and exerted their waist strength, lifting their feet to clamp the opponent's throat like scissors.

zone (field) + triangle twist!

This is a killer combination that even a first-rate fighter cannot get rid of.

It is useless to take precautions in advance. This is an unexpected attack. It is of little significance to prepare psychologically in advance, because you cannot be aware of it when it happens.

Coupled with the twist technique, it only takes a few seconds to make people lose their ability to resist. Generally speaking, when the opponent reacts, they should faint.

But Mutaba.....

"Not too bad."

boom!

One shot to the top of the knee.

Mutba's knee violently hit Imai Xiaoyu's spine.

Click!

"Ugh!"

Imai Xiaoyu's vertebrae were fractured and misplaced, and there was an imperceptible loss of force in both feet. Mutaba seized the gap and pulled his wrists apart with force.

When it fell back to the ground, when it went up, Imai Xiaoyu bent down and fell to the ground with a belly blow, and then raised his hair and punched him again.

Taking this as a signal, [began what can be called cruel torture.

Although it was not as bloody as Agu Gu Qingqiu, it was not much better.

Imai Xiaoyu was beaten so badly that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his body was covered with scars, and he had multiple fractures and internal bleeding.

Mutba couldn't see the change in his eyes.

It can only feel that the prey's life reaction is getting weaker and weaker.

At this time, you don't even need a heart piercing, you can strangle the opponent to death as long as you reach out.

And Mutaba did exactly that.

Grab the opponent's neck with one hand and lift him up from the ground.

Little by little, slowly suffocate it.

Many pictures began to flash in front of Imai Xiaoyu.

Eventually, it turned into a thought—am I, am I going to die?

Was fighting really such a scary thing?

And during this short period of hypoxia, he finally saw the essence of the battle clearly, and even more clearly saw his own heart.

This fear is not just because of the danger to life that fighting will bring.

And the fear of losing the game.

Imai Cosmos has always made a very serious mistake.

The 'happiness' he realizes is not the enjoyment brought by the fighting process, but (okay Zhao) the satisfaction he gets from defeating his opponent!

In other words, what he really likes is not fighting, but winning.

"W-how...you can fall here!"

If we lose here, wouldn't that be the end of it?

Click!

Muteba's fingers were broken off.

Instead of breaking backwards, but breaking to both sides, it is relatively more labor-saving.

Imai Cosmos grinned.

 …

The whole person was smashed to the ground by Mutaba's neck.

There are large cracks in the ground.

 …

Imai Cosmos rolled the whites of his eyes and opened his mouth weakly.

Under this blow, the spine was severely injured, the back of the head hit the ground, and he completely lost consciousness.

Mutba let go of his hands and straightened his back.

Simply reset the broken index finger casually, turn around and return to the player channel.

"I don't care about things like snakes, insects, rats and ants, but if there is no money to make, I won't kill people casually. Fortunately, kid, for the sake of making you a decent opponent, I will let you fight in the normal way." Get out."


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