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Chapter 18: Page 18

Almost at the moment he approached, a leg like a giant python was already approaching his waist and abdomen.

What a fast front kick!

If Gong Yang Zhen had not had the experience of learning and training in the boxing club for the past two days, he would have instinctively dodged backwards and hurriedly distanced himself before he could react.

But at this moment he was no longer the young man who could not control his unruly heart.

In a flash, he had already determined which side had the distance advantage, and the opponent's kick would definitely arrive before his fist. Seeing that things were impossible, Gong Yang Zhen took advantage of the situation and lowered his fist and shoulders, blocking with both hands and blocking the front kick.

I thought the opponent would withdraw and return to his position, waiting for the next opportunity to attack, but unexpectedly, another unexpected attack came - the blocked leg slightly touched the ground, and in a flash it completed a tricky force, and the calf slid out a crescent-like arc in the air.

Leg out!

Go straight for the jaw!

Gong Yangzhen, who had just blocked the front kick, quickly dodged. However, the leg that was dodged was not retracted yet, and Yan Yi controlled his leg and kicked forward again!

"boom!--"

It was not the sound of the torso being hit, but the dull sound of the tibia and forearm colliding. The final surprise attack still did not escape Gong Yang Zhen's insight and quick reaction, and was once again blocked by the horizontal arm.

This time, his remaining strength was finally gone, and "Death Sickle" Yan Yi retracted his legs and changed his stance, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

It’s really hard, and this guy reacts pretty quickly.

more importantly.

Both in mentality and technique, he is much more mature than the "young wolf" who was beaten almost the entire time in the video.

"You're getting tougher than I thought, bro."

"……Ah."

He snorted coldly from his nose without saying anything in response. Gong Yang Zhen's eyes were as sharp as torches at this moment.

At this moment, he was quite amazed at his opponent.

Even though I had already watched the opponent's game videos and had prepared myself mentally beforehand, I was still amazed by his smooth leg control. A tentative step forward would lead to a series of swift and heavy kicks.

Although it seems that I cannot break through my own insight and reaction, it is difficult for me to break through due to my advantage of long attack distance.

In that case, how about trying to get as close as possible first?

While silently thinking about countermeasures, he suddenly noticed a peach heart rising above his opponent's head.

Heart rate upup...

What a ghost.

It's the Steel of Heart - the huge devouring is fully charged!

"..."

Ah this.

How should I put it? Suddenly I don’t want to break the deadlock in a hurry.

I could do this all .

"What a cold fellow, a silent wolf. What, you are not going to take the initiative anymore?"

Having been trying to interact but getting no response, "Death Scythe" didn't seem to care and seemed to be enjoying itself. Seeing Gong Yang Zhen stop his attack, he couldn't help but tease him with a smile.

Then the smile twisted instantly.

"You are the attacker but you can't even touch the corner of your opponent's clothes. This is not good... Then let me teach you what a real attack is!"

Before he finished speaking, the man flew towards Gong Yang Zhen like a scissors released from a bow!

Press down and kick!

The whole person was slightly tilted in the air, and then a powerful leg attacked Gong Yang Zhen's chest.

This is no longer a Taekwondo move, but more like a leg technique derived from Muay Thai. It uses the shin as the striking point, giving the kicking technique centrifugal speed and whole-body condensed power, with enough impact and penetrating power to severely damage the inside of the body through the bones!

The attack came too suddenly, leaving Gong Yang Zhen no room to dodge again.

All he could do was to block with his arms raised, taking the blow despite the risk of damaging his forearm bones.

...It seems that this is not necessarily the only option.

Gong Yang Zhen's pupils shrank slightly at this moment. The strong calf that was sweeping towards him with a strong wind had no secrets in his eyes. Both the trajectory and the landing point were clearly visible.

Can be intercepted!

My friend, the steel in my heart is shining, but instead of keeping your distance, you have the audacity to attack me?

That's really BIG courage!

[The passive effect of Vigorous Medical Practice (E) is taking effect. 】

[Current attack power: 126]

The waist and hips suddenly exerted infinite power like a war bow, and the right shoulder at the back was sent forward, causing the upper body to lean forward slightly, and then -

A powerful backhand straight punch suddenly hits out!

A punch and a kick collided fiercely in the air!

thump—

This is the wail of a human's shin being violently impacted by the monster's fist.

clang--

This is a sound that only rings in Yang Zhen's head. It has no lyrics and no melody, but it is more beautiful than any music.

[Heart of Steel - Passive - Huge Devour takes effect, your maximum health increases by 27. ]

[Health value: 2304 (current health value) / 2404 (maximum health value)]

[Heart of Steel - Passive - Swallow the current target. Cooling down time: 30 seconds.]

it is good!

There was a hint of joy in Gong Yang Zhen's eyes.

Stacked to steel!

Okay, let’s do it this way. It’s reasonable to do it this way.

"...hiss. (quietly gasping)"

However, people's joys and sorrows are not the same.

The "Death Scythe" Yan Yi on the opposite side thought he was a newborn.

Chapter 25: Dead End

Cold sweat slowly trickled down from his forehead, and the relaxed smile on "Death Scythe" Yan Yi's face disappeared without a trace.

Instead, his expression was as solemn as water.

His masseter muscles bulged slightly, and it was obvious that he was gritting his teeth to endure the sudden severe pain.

This was understandable, because his right calf, which had collided with his opponent's fist, had visibly bulged with a dark red lump of flesh covered with bruises.

At first glance, one would think that this person had undergone some kind of slime implant surgery.

This is a hematoma formed when the local soft tissue of the calf is damaged after it is suddenly hit by a strong external force, and a large number of internal capillaries rupture.

This is not the point, the key is -

"…It hurts so much, damn, my calf must have been fractured."

Fortunately, his left foot was on the ground when the two collided. When he was hit, he felt something was wrong and instantly used the opponent's force to turn around and unload the force, changing his stance and jumping back to create distance.

If this was a self-sacrificing kick intended to knock out the opponent, the bones would definitely be broken if there was no way to gain leverage from the blow.

Damn, that's outrageous.

What are this guy's fist bones made of, diamond?

Buddy, are you sure you are a wolf and not Wolverine?

And along with the pain came an uneasy feeling.

At this moment, the man with superb kicking skills had a flickering look in his eyes, and he looked a little doubtful: "Would a normal person... swing his arms and punch in this situation?"

The opponent's leg has already been kicked out in the air, and is about to hit the vital torso. At this time, instead of using your arms to defend and block, you still punch forward resolutely?

What’s even more outrageous is that this punch hit the front of the calf directly as it accelerated to its maximum speed?

"Is he 100% confident that he can knock down my kick? Is it his extraordinary reflexes and dynamic vision that allow him to completely capture my movements? Or is it prediction? He saw through my moves before I did and prepared in advance?"

But then I thought it was impossible. It was probably a guess and I just happened to be unlucky and got intercepted.

There shouldn't be such an awesome martial artist in the world.

A certain Grandpa Bull who is called the Magic Gun: Hello, yes.

Of course Gong Yang Zhen was definitely not guessing, but his situation belongs to the former.

With his current martial arts foundation, he is not yet able to achieve advanced predictive techniques such as "pre-reading".

At this moment, Gong Yang Zhen on the opposite side retracted his fist and jumped on the spot, his face still had a cold expression that could not tell whether he was happy or angry, but he did not take any further action.

In fact, at this time, after causing damage to the right leg of this opponent who is good at kicking skills, he should just step forward and beat the opponent when he is down, allowing the advantage to snowball.

but.

"He didn't even use any skills, and his legs are already like this. Why are they so fragile?"

"It has to be 'Black-backed Jackal' Sanchez. He took an E and is still in good spirits. The heavyweight's ability to withstand beatings is different."

"...Anyway, his right leg should be in bad shape. I guess his fighting power has been greatly reduced. Not only has his mobility been damaged, but I have also ripped out one of his most threatening fangs. If I continue to fight, it should be easy to knock him out."

[Heart of Steel - Passive - Swallow the current target. Cooling down time: 21 seconds]

"...Why don't we wait a little longer? Maybe we can fold it again."

Feeling that he was able to cope with the opponent's current strength, Gong Yang Zhen slowed down the pace slightly, intending to wait for the opponent's attack and then launch a defensive counterattack.

Yan Yi certainly had no idea what he was thinking.

Seeing that Gong Yang Zhen, who launched the attack first, was now waiting quietly in the same place, he couldn't help but feel curious: "Why didn't you pursue the victory? Could it be that my attack also caused injuries to his arm and fist bones, and now he needs to slow down?"

Not sure, but now the pressure is on him whose calf is seriously injured.

It can't be delayed any longer.

A quick resolution is required.

His eyes turned fierce and he moved suddenly!

The "Death Scythe" took the initiative to swing down the sharp blade to reap lives!

The muscles in his legs tensed, and then suddenly sprang open like a spring compressed to the extreme, catapulting his body out violently. His body then turned 180 degrees in the air again, slightly higher than the flying kick just now.

The leg bones were wailing, this was the strength drawn from deep within the body as the pain was suppressed by willpower.

Turn around and kick!

Such an obvious attack would certainly not work. Without much thought, Gong Yangzhen stepped back to avoid the attack range of the kick, and pushed back with his palm to deflect the kick.

It’s not over yet!

When he landed, Yan Yi was facing away from his opponent, exposing his harmless back to his opponent, which made Gong Yang Zhen slightly startled.

However, this gap lasted only for a moment, as the "death sickle" in front of him followed the pull of gravity and lowered its upper body. Then it suddenly exerted force from its waist and hips, and its tricky back sweep kick attacked his front leg.

Still useless!

Gong Yang Zhen was prepared for the action of squatting and stretching out his legs. Seeing the sweeping kick coming, he immediately raised his front leg and retreated to change stance, thus easily resolving the attack.

The attack didn't work, and the "Death Scythe" was not annoyed, but continued to drag his intact left leg and injured leg to launch attacks again and again. Double flying front kick, high whip kick, turning around and sweeping forward kick... and even pressed forward, finally using boxing!

Cross straight punches left and right!

"..."

After blocking all the kicks, facing the opponent's first boxing technique since the start of the game, Gong Yang Zhen turned his head to dodge the first punch and began to mutter in his heart.

It’s not surprising why the opponent, as a fighter specializing in kicking skills, would use boxing techniques.

In fact, in modern fighting, there are basically no pure users of a certain style. The truly powerful ones often have a wide range of skills and possess the strengths of many schools.

What surprised him was that this boxing style was so rubbish.

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