Zongman: Starting From The Wish To Blow The Fist

162. Flashing Flowers (Second Update! Ask For Flowers!)



162. Flashing Flowers (Second Update! Ask For Flowers!)

.......hateful.

Ouma fell into the pit and forcibly got up.

The exposed flesh was scratched by the crushed stones, and blood-stained lime fell from the body with a slight movement.

Whoops, whoops...

Ouma was out of breath, and his eyes were fixed on Yato on the ring.

"This guy...is actually able to take back the power he kicked out without a sound, and abruptly kicks out a third kick that should not conform to the logic of human body movement... Such kicking skills are really unprecedented , if you get hit accidentally, the consequences are probably much more serious than taking three or four heavy punches, it looks like you really got the lottery."

What he thought was 'make a lottery', but there was a smile on his face that didn't fit the status quo.

The corners of the mouth were drawn high to the sides.

That face is reminiscent of the mask of evil spirits popular in Japan.

D......

Ouma was about to return to the ring when suddenly a hand fell on his shoulder.

"Are you going to fight him like this? No kidding, it's not surprising to be beaten to death."

A frivolous and extremely familiar tone.

Ouma suddenly looked up.

Sure enough, he saw a very important person to him.

"VR..."

"Don't look at me like this, I'm just a phantom in your mind, the heavy blow just now seems to have shaken your brain to a certain extent, that's why I appeared, to be honest, this is not a good thing. "

In Wang Ma's field of vision.

A misty and phantom figure stood aside, just like in the past, putting his hands on his shoulders unrestrainedly, chatting casually.

Say something that is uncomfortable, but you have to admit it.

"..."

Ouma looked away, and as expected, he found that other people seemed to have fallen into a state of stillness, and the whole world became extremely quiet, but that didn't mean he could do anything.

Erhu's phantom is right, this is just a 'dream'.

"I won't talk nonsense, I can understand your desire to win against that kid." Phantom shook his head and joked: "But in my opinion, it is impossible for you to win against the other party in your current situation , He hasn’t used his full strength yet... You should be aware of this, and then turn around and look at you, are your hands okay? They haven’t been broken too thoroughly, have they?”

"...Tsk, mind your own business."

Ouma violently slapped the opponent's hand away.

But it is such an extremely simple action, even in the dream formed by the subconscious, I can feel the real feedback.

Severe pain struck, like handcuffs transformed into curses binding the forearms of both hands.

Based on his experience, it is not difficult to judge that his arms have been broken.

Even the old injury to his right hand was further aggravated.

Frankly speaking, no matter how eager he is to prove himself in the Knockout Finals, Ouma has to admit that with his current physical condition, he will never get better in just over a month.

If you continue to fight, I am afraid that even if you win the qualification to participate in the competition, you will be defeated by an opponent who is not as strong as you because of your poor physical condition.

The odds are high.

"So, give it up".

Phantom said leisurely.

"The victory or defeat with this guy can be settled in the next game, of course, the premise is that you can win.

………don't want. "

"

"Aha?"

"I said, no.

Ouma closed his eyes and opened them again.

The phantom has disappeared.

"It's your habit to run away when the situation is not good, but my habit is... If you fight, then fight to the end. y

See Ouma back in the ring.

Yato smiled.

"Actually, even if you lie there and admit defeat naturally, no one will say anything about you.

"I can say it, but only where you can't see it.

The corners of Ouma's mouth curled up slightly, and he resumed his posture.

High fighting spirit needs no words at all,

It's like a bonfire is set there.

It burns quietly and releases heat quietly.

Quietly...waiting for the day it goes out.

"Come on, I won't be kicked by you this time."

...... Dare to say it. "

Ye Dou smiled, but there was no wave in his eyes.

He didn't put on any fighting posture.

It is still to keep the natural body standing still.

For some reason, even Yamashita who was outside the field felt a strong chill from the seemingly defenseless posture.

"Miss Akiyama, can Mr. Wang Ma really win? Why don't we give up this opportunity and challenge others."

...I have to admit that your idea is correct, but Ma Jun, the Ten Ghost Snake King, would not agree, he is that kind of person, and you who have spent more time with him should know this better than me.

Qiu Shanfeng pushed the mirror frame, and said in silence for a while.

Yamashita sighed speechlessly.

*****

The second round of battle was even more intense than everyone had imagined.

Or Ouma was the first to attack.

A low-pitched growl that didn't resemble a human emerged from his throat.

It was like waking up the sleeping monster in the body.

The body surface is congested, and the veins are violent.

His face was hideous.

Even the double pupils have turned into black and white pupils.

It is surprising that the state of [By God] is turned on.

Then, started a fierce confrontation with Yato.

The two sides were running on the arena, the bricks on the ground were smashed and flew, like two whirlwinds sweeping the ground and raging back and forth, the audience outside the arena couldn't see anything clearly, they could only capture the moment when two figures intertwined by chance, the scene Absolutely appalling.

As a referee, Cheetah Hattori had already slipped away early.

He has officiated too many games.

To be honest, I haven't encountered such a scene a few times, but every time it is thrilling, and it is also recognized by the peers as the game without referee intervention.

At this time, there is nothing to do except hide in a far place and wait for the result to appear.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

Ouma roared, swiping and hitting repeatedly.

Like a storm.

The violent aura alone is enough to destroy the psychological endurance of most opponents.

The most frightening thing is that he didn't beat him irrationally.

The fists and feet are well coordinated, and the movements are extremely refined.

It can be said to be the 'textbook' of free combat.

【By God】Although this skill puts a great burden on the body, relatively, after using it too much, the body will gradually adapt, it will reduce the burden in disguise, and can 'borrow' more power.

Just like the [Liberation] of [The Clan of Yu], let me say it briefly.

Yato has no doubt that Ouma's development of "Relying on God" is far stronger than his own.

If he can "borrow" three points, then Wang Ma can "borrow" five points or even six points.

Although this kind of method of increasing strength and ignoring precision is his least favorite style.

But Yato also has to admit that Ouma's comprehensive attributes have been greatly improved after entering the [relying on] state, approaching the 16-point mark, and it seems that this is not Ouma's 'limit'.

". "I also have the [Conqueror] blessing. Although the effect is a bit slower, it is impossible for him to defeat me before the effect is fully activated. So in terms of attributes, the two sides are still on par. As for other things... After using [Bing Shen], his movements are obviously not as delicate as they were at the beginning. . "

Ye Dou is not Wu Lei'an, who would foolishly give up his skills and immerse himself in the thrill of fighting with each other.

And... Through the collision of fists and feet, he felt that the opponent's heartbeat seemed to be accelerating further.

It is clear.

Wang Ma felt anxious about the situation of being unable to attack for a long time. He also knew that a protracted war was not good for him, so he wanted to break the balance and end the battle through a short-term outbreak.

But the current Yetou, even though his attributes haven't broken through 15 points, but after mastering 'Qi', his strength has already made a qualitative leap.

In Kushina Miyun's words, he is a martial artist at the level of a "skilled hand", only below the master.

No matter how much Wang Ma spends his life, there is no chance of winning.

... A man like you can't stop in such a dark place. "

Yato said softly.

Even in this fierce offensive and defensive battle, his voice and breathing are still steady.

Before Ouma could react.

Suddenly, the situation changed.

Ouma's fist pierced Yato's body.

But neither blood nor anything flew out.

It was just an afterimage left in place.

The real Yato had already passed the Ouma with the explosive power of [Lanjiao] and came behind him.

"—Sparkle Blossom."

It felt like he turned into a phantom in an instant, passed through Ouma's body and condensed into a solid body, and at this moment, his attack also stayed on Ouma's body.

No one has reacted.

No one ever noticed what Yato did.

All I saw was Ouma standing stiffly in place, and then slowly fell down.

And Yeto walked towards the outside of the ring without looking back.

"Sleep well, and when you wake up, let the real you finish the unfinished second half with me."

(There are two more...emmmlnmmmmmmmm, is this the price of eating too full at noon).


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