Chapter six hundred and fortieth Guo Chuncheng who is dying
Seeing this guy's irritable look, Lin Hua, who had just returned to the contestant position, rolled his eyes and was looking for death and would not play like this.
Guo Chuncheng raised his thick and arrogant hair, his face full of impatient expressions.
"It's my turn! Dad, don't compete for toys with me! I will defeat the last person on the other side!"
Seeing Guo Chuncheng's frizzy look, Guo Haihuang's face suddenly showed a serious expression. He reached out to stop Guo Chuncheng and said:
"Harunae, you'd better not be careless. The last person on the other side is named Vanma Yujiro! If you're too careless, you'll die..."
But Guo Chuncheng is like a rebellious child. He just does whatever his elders don’t let him do. He seems to listen to it and doesn’t seem to listen at all. He speaks directly:
"Don't worry! Dad, don't you know my strength yet? Since you said that the other party is very powerful, I will fight seriously. One minute, no, I will take three minutes to fight him! This is enough attention!"
As he said that, he passed by his father directly, rushed to the ring in a hurry, and saw that the people around him shook their heads.
Guo Chuncheng's strength is indeed OK. After all, the name of the crazy beast is not made, it is all made by him with punches and kicks.
Just as there is only the wrong name, and no wrong nickname, Guo Chuncheng really likes fighting like a mad beast. For those who practice martial arts, this kind of personality is absolutely indispensable.
But it is indeed lacking some stability. The reason why Emperor Guo Haihuang did not take action to stop Guo Chuncheng was because he hoped that through this battle, he would recognize himself and make him more stable, otherwise he would be just a reckless man.
As for the other party's life and death, I was not too worried. The gap between the two was too big. There was no such thing as being careful or careless. Judging from the other party's purpose, it should not be so unwilling to give face.
And as long as you don’t die, you will be skin trauma in this world.
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Coming to Guo Chuncheng's perspective, he looked at the middle-aged man wearing dark kung fu outfit, dark red hair, and arrogant as a devil, and his eyes flashed in the passage opposite.
Not to mention anything else, just talking about this appearance, Guo Chuncheng knew that this was a rare opponent. He immediately did not hesitate, lowered his body and rushed over at full speed.
However, he could not listen to other people's reminders. Guo Chuncheng would still listen to his father's reminders. He did not sprint as hard as he used to. He rarely scrambled three points of strength, giving himself a certain amount of room for maneuver. If the situation was wrong, he could temporarily change the attack method.
And Vanma Yujiro was still walking slowly, like an ordinary person walking after dinner.
Looking at Guo Chuncheng's fierce attack like a wild beast, Fanma Yongjiro sighed a little.
"I have heard of the book of the fierce man and the crazy beast Chuncheng, which is comparable to the top sea king in the contemporary era, but it seems that the rumors are not that reliable...
Guo Chuncheng, he is still much worse than the top..."
With just speaking, Guo Chuncheng had already approached Fanma Yujiro.
"Xingyiquan, half-step collapse boxing!"
This is Guo Chuncheng's unique skill, and this is also his respect for his opponent!
Moreover, Guo Chuncheng's half-step collapse punch will definitely kill people! The name of the crazy beast Chuncheng is to pile up corpses and pieces of flesh and blood.
In the original work, Guo Chuncheng used the Bengquan to attack Fanma Blade. Unfortunately, the tricks were fine, but the three items were too different.
"Success!"
Just as his fist was about to hit Fanma Yujiro and Guo Chuncheng thought that he had suddenly seen Fanma Yujiro spitting blood and kneeling in front of him, he was shocked to find that it seemed that was not the case.
“Eh?”
The feeling of the fist hitting the air made Guo Chuncheng's mind confused. Why didn't there feel any real contact on the fist?
Why do you move so slowly?
Why do you think so fast? Why do you think so chaotic when you watch your movements slow down?
Why do I seem to have seen the scene from my childhood? That was my father when I was young (in eighties and nineties)? This is a revolving lantern...
My mind was drowsy, my thinking became slower and slower, and finally I completely disappeared...
...
Pull the perspective into the audience.
All the audience saw Fanma Yujiro facing Guo Chuncheng who was sprinting, and just slapped him and gently placed him on Guo Chuncheng's way forward. Then Fanma Yujiro's body seemed to be very calm and leisurely, taking a step to the side.
Finally, Guo Chuncheng took the initiative to hit Fanma Yujiro's huge palm, and then fainted, like a fake match.
Of course, reality is naturally more than what the audience sees. For a simple comparison, do you know the scene of a motorcycle driver running at high speed hitting a railing and being taken down?
That's about the same as now.
Guo Chuncheng was a motorcycle driver just now, and Fan Ma Yongjiro's stable arm was like a steel railing that stretched across the Guo Chuncheng's forward expressway.
At the moment of the initial impact, Guo Chuncheng's body continued to rush forward, but his head stopped moving forward because it hit Fanma Yujiro's palm.
The result is that the body rotates in the air.
At that moment, Guo Chuncheng's skin was rolling, his nose bridge and bones collapsed. He rotated three times in the air before he saw it landing, which looked like the blade teeth that had been thrown away by Lin Hua before.
"Good guy, is this provoking me?"
Looking at this familiar way of defeat, Lin Hua raised his eyebrows slightly.
Such a similar scene makes people wonder about the intention of Yujiro, a human devil.
Fanma Yujiro lowered his head and looked at Guo Chuncheng, who had already dislocated his neck and cervical vertebrae, who had lost consciousness, but was still breathing for two breaths. He showed a look of approval on his face.
"It's not bad. I originally wanted to keep a breath, but finally I retained a little strength to regain my speed. I actually kept two breaths. It was a bit of a skill, and the crazy beast was still okay..."
Don’t think that Guo Chuncheng seems to be very hasty, and he doesn’t even dare to play like this when he plays the fake match, but in fact, this scene actually contains a very powerful technical content.
On the surface, it seemed that Guo Chuncheng himself bumped into Yujiro's arm.
However, in fact, no matter how Guo Chuncheng chooses the direction of progress, Fan Ma Yujiro will definitely accurately print the slap on Guo Chuncheng's face.
Moreover, just one tenth of the second before Guo Chuncheng hit Fanma Yujiro's palm, Fanma Yujiro was actually already slapping.
In other words, Guo Chuncheng lost consciousness by being slapped, not only because of Guo Chuncheng's own running speed, but more because Fanma Yujiro put a very large acceleration on his arm slap in a very short time and in a very short distance.
It was like a motorcycle with a speed of 60 yards, but it hit a tank with a speed of 160 yards head-on.
There was still a reminder from Emperor Guo Haihuang that Guo Chuncheng was still prepared, slowed down in advance, regained a little strength, and saved his life.
The medical staff came on the field and carried Guo Chuncheng onto a stretcher and sent him to first aid.
Chapter completed!