Chapter 1031 Superman
The people around them gradually dispersed, leaving the wide "river" to Zhang Shan and Qiao Jiajin.
The two moved their steps and slowly came to the left and right sides of the "river", forming a confrontation.
For them, no matter on the left or right side, there should be many people coming and going at this moment, but the "river" was extremely quiet, so quiet that they could only hear the breathing of two people.
The sound of breathing is like cheering applause and shouts, welcoming this death fight with no rules, no restrictions, no protection, and no referee.
In ordinary arenas, the situation in which one can lock one opponent's hand to count as victory no longer exists. Here, unless one party admits defeat, there will be no fight until death.
Moreover, it is not fair to view this duel as a "ring", because the weight difference between the two sides is not small.
Qiao Jiajin felt that his current weight should be around 70 kilograms, less than 160 pounds, while Zhang Shan in front of him was at least over 200 pounds.
Even in the ring, with gloves, rules, soft ground and the protection of the referee, it may not be wise to challenge someone beyond the next level, let alone a fight to the death in this long and hard room.
Sitting on the edge of the stands, Qinglong and Dilong also noticed the two people in the center of the "river". They were in the center of the entire chessboard, with the four words "Chu River and Han Boundary" under their feet. Although they were full of fighting spirit, they were both the same. at every turn. .🅆.
"Wonderful." Qinglong said.
The petite Dilong grinned after hearing this: "Just standing there, how exciting is that?"
"A kind of vague excitement." Qinglong replied, "Neither of these two people want to do anything here. After all, there is a possibility of death if they are not careful. But the word "responsibility" on their shoulders made them have to Make up your mind. Human beings are always like this, whether it's a large-scale war or a small-scale conflict, they will say I want to kill you not because of what you did, but because of some vague reason that I have to kill you. The unclear and contradictory statements made me feel extremely wonderful.”
"To put it bluntly, they don't deserve to die." Dilong smiled, "Being able to force them to this point means that someone else deserves to die."
"Haha!" Qinglong laughed wildly, "Interesting, you know you won't survive, but now you don't even have the most basic fear of me."
"To be honest, do you deserve to die?" Dilong replied, "The same goes for you and Tianlong. All the "participants" and "zodiac signs" here are punished in this way, not because they have done anything heinous. Just do it because you want to do it.”
"The "contradiction" I am talking about is limited to mortals." Qinglong replied, "When they encounter a being more powerful than themselves, this argument does not apply. Because the difference in strength is too large, they can only be at the mercy of others. ”
Qiao Jiajin in "River Road" took a deep breath, and then slowly closed his eyes.
Under normal circumstances, how should a fight with such a huge weight disparity be fought?
——Yes, I should not fight.
But if this mountain is not knocked down now, the next situation will be even more difficult.
Therefore, if you want to win this battle, there are three crucial points.
Techniques, techniques, techniques.
When you are not as good as your opponent in size, height, wingspan, or strength, you cannot even blink your eyes when you move your hands. In the following time, you must not only concentrate on it, but also use all your skills to the fullest. 200/200 points.
"Ah Jin." A voice echoed in his mind, "Don't practice boxing this afternoon. Master Rong gave me two hundred yuan. Let's go play video games."
This voice is both familiar and unfamiliar
It seems like I just heard it a few years ago, and it also seems like I haven’t heard it in decades of life.
"No, Jiuzai." He replied in his memory, "You can play electric or something, I'm really not good at it."
"How tiring you are when you practice boxing like this!" Jiuzai said, "If you box in the afternoon and fight in the evening, I would be tired if you weren't tired. As a human being, you still have to learn to rest."
"But I can't fall." He added, "If I fall, you will fall, and if you fall, Mr. Rong will fall."
"Don't be so tired!" Jiuzai said to Qiao Jiajin with a smile, "There is a new version of "Legend of the Wolf" coming to Jinyazai's place. You really don't want to go and play it?"
""Legend of the Hungry Wolf"... Jiuzai, it doesn't matter, if you have played it, it means I have played it."
Things were no different then or now.
If he falls, Chen Junnan will fall. If Chen Junnan falls, Qi Xia will fall.
He is neither a mountain nor iron, just an ordinary flesh and blood body. In order to be able to use this body of flesh and blood to stand in front of everyone without falling down, he could only polish this body to look like steel as much as possible.
Although his muscles and strength have been lost, his skills are still there. This is his only remaining weapon.
"Big guy..." Qiao Jiajin opened his eyes and breathed as steadily as possible, "Are you ready for this death battle?"
"I have never relaxed for a moment." Zhang Shan replied.
"Then I'm here." Qiao Jiajin said.
Before Zhang Shan could speak, Qiao Jiajin's figure came forward like a strong wind. Before Zhang Shan could get into his stance, Qiao Jiajin's right hand was already hanging in the air.
Zhang Shan calmed down and quickly raised one foot, preparing to intercept the opponent's attack with his knee, and then immediately raised his hands to protect his chin.
Qiao Jiajin seemed to have expected it. He stepped on the opponent's calf that was about to lift up with one foot, and used the force to jump into the air. Then he adjusted his center of gravity in the air, swung his feet back, and climbed up. Lean forward and punch out with all your strength.
This move is called "Superman Flying Fist" in fighting skills. You use all your center of gravity and body weight to attack the opponent's front door. If you can succeed, you may KO with one blow, but you may also be attacked by the opponent due to your unstable center of gravity.
Zhang Shan's figure seemed huge but his reactions were extremely quick. Before his feet even landed, his upper body had already protected his chin and dodged greatly. Qiao Jiajin's self-sacrifice punch just missed the opponent's forearm.
But the next moment was more difficult. As soon as Qiao Jiajin landed, Zhang Shan immediately adjusted his body shape and hit Qiao Jiajin with an elbow horizontally in the face.
Qiao Jiajin also hurriedly protected his cheeks with both hands, but was still pushed away several meters by the opponent's huge force.
The two exchanged blows briefly, and their expressions suddenly became more serious.
Zhang Shan knew that the man with flowery arms in front of him was not an ordinary gangster. He had only a few more fighting skills than he did. What's more, ordinary fighting was not a martial arts movie. He wanted to fight back and forth for dozens of rounds without deciding the outcome. It's like a fool's dream.
If the blow just now really hits his chin, he will inevitably fall into dizziness within a few seconds, and the opponent will take the opportunity to make a guillotine. From the beginning of the attack to the time he is controlled, it will take at most twenty seconds to win or lose. Then they were divided.
Thinking of this, he could only reposition himself and protect the sides of his cheeks with his arms.
Qiao Jiajin shook his injured arm, moved his neck again, and also assumed a boxing posture.
At this time, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Shan's forearm. His fist had just brushed there, and now a piece of skin had been taken away, and traces of blood began to flow out.