Chapter Two Hundred and One Fighting the Great Wall(2/2)
Lin Xiaozha listened to the chatter of the people next to him and became very impatient. He said calmly to Lang Dubia: "You won the championship in the last competition. I know you don't care about it because you didn't meet me.
As long as I'm here, you won't be able to win the championship. Now, let's prove who is the real strong one."
"Very good" Lang Dubiao's eyes glowed with a fanatical light
He is a man who lives to fight!
Lin Xiaozha took a deep breath and said coldly: "Then, let's begin."
"Comeon!" Wolf Dubiao shouted and opened his arms.
Lin Xiaozha roared and punched him
Once he really got started, he no longer cared about the tactics he had agreed with Miller. He only had a heart that refused to admit defeat, guiding him to attack non-stop.
In such a small area, it is unrealistic to use defense to delay time, especially when the opponent is a super strong and experienced person like Lang Dubiao.
Lin Xiaozha is attacking, constantly attacking
Lang Dubia easily neutralized Lin Xiaozha's first five punches. After all, the power difference between Brother Zha today is too big. Simple attacks are not enough to pose a threat to Lang Dubia.
And Lang Dubiao's desire to fight was completely aroused by Lin Xiaozha's provocation. He smashed his fists like a storm. Although Lang Dubiao's punching speed is not as fast as that of the perverted Brother Zha, it can be considered.
At the top level in the world, one punch is like a phantom, and there is a whining sound. It is obviously powerful and beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
When the onlookers saw this posture, they couldn't help shouting
Lin Xiaozha had been guarding against his attack for a long time. When he saw his hand raised, his body immediately drifted to the left. On the one hand, he wanted to prevent Lang Dubiao's heavy punch from falling on him and causing damage. On the other hand, he also
We must consider the circle, and we must not step outside the circle without thinking.
Lang Dubiao's fist strangely failed, but he himself didn't find it strange. As early as during the fighting match, he had studied Lin Xiaozha's approach and felt how fast he moved, so he kept on kicking
sweep across
Wolf Dubiao's legs were well muscled, and he swung his legs roundly. With a splashing sound, he kicked Lin Xiaozha directly in the lower abdomen. The bystanders let out bursts of exclamations. Everyone could see that,
If this kick hits me, I will definitely be in trouble.
But such a simple attack method did not make Lin Xiaozha panic. He twisted his body diagonally in the opposite direction, and at the critical moment, he avoided Lang Dubia's fatal blow.
But Lang Dubiao didn't want to stop and regroup. He knew that if he wanted to defeat Lin Xiangai, he must attack continuously until his steps were messed up.
With a heavy stomp on the ground, his body rose into the air, and he turned 360 degrees continuously. He was in the air, constantly taking steps. Lin Xiaozha was like a rabbit, running around in a circle.
In fact, if it had been before, he would have only needed to block with both hands and then jump forward to reverse the completely passive situation. Unfortunately, his strength was not enough and he did not dare to easily try to block the opponent's strong attack.
From the onlookers' point of view, this is like a game of eagle catching chicken. Many Chinese people feel that Lin Xiaozha's blind dodging and not daring to fight the wolf head-on is a cowardly performance and has lost the Chinese nation.
To save face, the curses started to be heard overwhelmingly. Of course, it was those idle old men who were shouting.
Mi Feifei and others were originally worried about Brother Zha. When they heard someone scolding them, they became angry. A few of them who were able to fight went up and caught the scolding ones. They were about to beat them up, but Ling Sha and Tang Fei fought hard to beat them.
I was persuaded to come back, so I didn’t make the matter a big deal.
Lin Xiaozha was concentrating on the fight at this time and was not affected by the onlookers at all. Likewise, after more than a minute, even though the fight was very difficult, he still did not choose the plan of automatically admitting defeat.
On the contrary, the older he gets, the more excited he becomes
Lang Dubiao has a strong sense of time. He estimates that two minutes are about to pass, but Brother Zha still hasn't received a single hit. Once three minutes have passed and he can't be defeated, it will be a draw. Lang Dubiao will be defeated.
It’s not that we attach too much importance to victory or defeat. It’s just that since it’s a battle, of course we have to strive for victory with all our strength. We’re not the Chinese national football team. We talk about maintaining a tie and winning all day long. You’re next door to your mother.
Lang Dubiao's eyes seemed to be burning with blazing flames, and he groaned: "Go to hell"
His body moved to the left and his fist moved slightly upward. Lin Xiaozha subconsciously dodged in the opposite direction. Unexpectedly, Lang Dubiao showed a proud smile on his lips and froze his body in place, waiting for Lin Xiaozha to finish.
Chapter completed!