"Then let's go!" Lin Chen responded, and then turned over from the horse's back.
Although there were many people in front of me and it looked very crowded, Lin Chen pulled Mu Jiawang, like two slippery loaches, and easily passed through the crowd and squeezed into the innermost part of the crowd.
In front of Lin Chen, there was a relatively spacious open space. In the open space, two people were fighting each other. After dozens of rounds, one side was finally caught by the other side, and punched the lower abdomen. The whole person's body trembled, and then he arched his body and fell to the ground.
"Who else?" The man standing in the field laughed loudly after hitting his opponent, but someone immediately responded: "I'll meet you!"
As soon as the words finished, a figure jumped out of the group. Without saying a word, he punched the person before him.
"Hmph!" The man snorted coldly. Although he had been standing for three consecutive games, for less than a hundred rounds, he still didn't feel tired at this moment. He saw that the other party punched him directly, and he was not afraid at all. He didn't even move backwards at all. Instead, he took a step forward with his left foot, and his right hand clenched his fist, and collided with the other party's fist!
The two fists collided, and the person who faced the fight only took two steps back, but the person who came to challenge them was retreating one after another. Who is stronger and who is weaker? One punch has been divided.
"This person has won four games in a row at this moment, right?" Someone looked at the person standing in the open space and whispered.
The person standing beside him also nodded and said, "This person fought four games in a row. Seeing this untiring look, I'm afraid there is still a lot of effort to deal with it!"
"Is there anyone else not convinced?" The person standing in the open space looked around the crowd, then laughed and said, "If not, then there must be one of mine in these rooms!"
"Second brother?" Mu Jiawang turned his head and looked at Lin Chen.
"Wait a little longer..." Lin Chen said, looking at the person standing in the open space in front of him, and then scanning the crowd around him.
In fact, Mu Jiawang didn't need to worry at all. Although the person standing on the court had won four games in a row, there were so many people present. This record was not enough to convince the public. Before he could laugh a few times, someone had already walked out of the crowd again. He said, "I use a sword, I am good at using swords, and I only use swords. If you are worried about being hurt, then retreat."
The first few people fought with fists and feet. Although it seemed fierce, if you pay attention to your degree, at most it would cause some flesh and blood to cause any serious injury. But at this moment, this person went on the field with weapons and did not think there was anything wrong with this matter.
"Damn, this person is too shameless!"
Not far away from Lin Chen, someone whispered and turned around and saw that he was a young man. He should not be very old, even younger than Lin Chen himself, with a little tenderness and youth on his face. He should have been in the world for a while.
Lin Chen took back his eyes and said nothing more.
Some people are good at using fists, some are good at using swords. Some people can break the swords, and some people can break the swords. There is never any fairness or not.
On the other side, the man who was originally standing in the field, when he saw the other party pulling out the sword blade in his hand, his expression on his face became a little serious, but he was still not afraid at all. Instead, he laughed and said, "Come on!"
Without saying anything more, the two of them moved and they had an instant confrontation.
I have to say that at the beginning, when the fist and sword confrontation, one side of the sword blade had the upper hand, and one sword stabbed out one after another, forming a forceful sword move that forced the other person to retreat continuously.
But as the two continued to fight, after several rounds, more than ten rounds, and dozens of rounds, the challenger who used the sword gradually began to feel a little exhausted. On the other hand, although the other party was forced to retreat continuously from the beginning, looking at it again at this moment, it looked more like he was at ease. Taking advantage of the opponent's physical strength began to decline, he started his own counterattack.
I saw his figure dodging left and right, while flexibly dodging the sword blade that the opponent stabbed towards, while following his dodging steps and twisting figure, looking for opportunities everywhere to punch the opponent.
After only a dozen rounds, the advantages and disadvantages of both sides began to gradually turn over. The person who came up to challenge, although the sword blade was in his hand, was like a paper tiger. Although the offensive looked fierce, he realized that this person's sword move was already a little weak, and some low-level mistakes that should not have happened were now repeatedly made.
"This person is going to lose!" someone said.
Sure enough, after dozens of rounds of confrontation, the challenger who used the sword was seized by the opponent and punched him in the lower abdomen. Taking advantage of the fact that he bent down slightly due to the severe pain, he elbowed to the middle of his back. Several coherent moves were used and he knocked him to the ground.
"Five Victories!" Seeing this, someone took a deep breath.
This man played five games in a row and won five games in a row. Judging from his appearance at this moment, although there were already a little sweat on his forehead, he probably still had the strength to fight again.
Lin Chen watched outside the court for a long time, and finally turned to Mu Jiawang and said, "Brother, you will go up and challenge later."
"Me?" Mu Jiawang was stunned when he heard this.
Are you right?
Mu Jiawang's original intention was to let Lin Chen go up and let his hands go, and then they had a place to live tonight, but he didn't say that he wanted to go up and compete!
If you talk about simple street fighting, Mu Jiawang has some strength. But the key is that the scene at this moment is not a street fighting, and the person in the field cannot solve it with some strength.
"Who else?" the man standing in the field shouted again.
According to the rules they set before, after winning another competition, if no one comes to challenge within ten breaths, then it is considered to be a real victory, and the winner can get a room.
"Here you come!" Lin Chen shouted, but he did not move a little bit, but put his hand on Mu Jiawang's back and pushed him out with force.
"Second brother, you..." Mu Jiawang's face changed. He really knows nothing. Isn't this going up to fight?
Chapter completed!