In fact, it is much more difficult to pass the Tieban Bridge than the first level.

After all, no matter what the first level is, you can just hold on until the time is enough, and you can also let people play tricks and leave some room for performance. But this second level is purely a struggle of force, head-on, without any falsehood, and you have to fight ten people in a row without stopping. The physical strength requirements are simply extremely harsh.

Such a narrow iron bridge is still hanging in the air. People have been standing on it for a long time. Not to mention fighting, their legs will become a little weak. They may fall down if the wind blows. What's more, if Yang Zhongyong's soldiers all have the determination to "death together" and have to fight with Liang Chen to the end. Every one is like this, guarding one, guarding two, guarding two, guarding two, and falling down. If someone fails to take action, they will be frustrated to death. Moreover, Yang Zhongyong's soldiers are all good at fighting with all their battles and are not easy to deal with one. Fighting ten can make them numb.

Therefore, the second level is so difficult that Yang Zhongyong has full confidence to cut off one of the kids' hands and throw him out of his door later.

However, Liang Chen did not even argue, so he went to the stone pier and instead pointed at them to challenge them. His confidence was so strong that it made the soldiers under Yang Zhongyong look straight. Although he was standing in a hostile state, after the jungle duel just now, everyone had begun to look at Liang Chen with admiration. In terms of jungle battles alone, even if Liang Chen was not a war god, he was at the same level as the King of War. In the army, the strong are respected, and Liang Chen's powerful strength has conquered them.

Now, Liang Chen took the lead on the iron bridge board and challenged them with a fearless attitude. This powerful momentum suppressed the whole audience and convinced them. If they had not stood at a hostile angle, they would have almost shouted "Okay" for Liang Chen under the boiling enthusiasm.

Ye Zi stood on the third floor from afar, looking at the situation opposite through a telescope. When he saw Liang Chen jumping up to the iron bridge, full of passion, Ying Feng pointed at the person below and shouted angrily, before he knew it, his heart thumped and jumped, and he became a little confused.

"Good boy, ruthless enough. Whoever goes first!" Yang Zhongyong had to accept it, gave a thumbs up, turned his head to look at the soldiers around him.

"Mao Wen, come first!" Zhao Yang pointed at a strong soldier and shouted.

"Yes!" Mao Wen left the list. This guy was 190 cm tall and weighed at least 180 kilograms. When he walked, he made the ground sound loudly. Looking from a distance, he looked like a human-shaped tank.

"Remember, don't play gambles with him, rush over, as long as you can squeeze him down, even if you hold him and fall down the Tieban Bridge, you will win." Xun Qi said in his ear in a low voice.

"Yes." Mao Wen responded and had already boarded the stone pier. He looked at each other seven or eight steps apart, looking across the bridge. The two pairs of vicious eyes looked at each other, and an invisible spark was stirred up in the air.

"Start!" Yang Zhongyong below shouted.

"Wow..." Mao Wen let out a roar similar to the flower-faced general in the play, spread his arms, and rushed towards him with a rushing force as Mount Tai. Every step he took was to step on the iron bridge, trembling, and bounced like a seesaw. He faithfully carried out Xun Qi's order, thinking about throwing Liang Chen down the bridge.

Unexpectedly, Liang Chen on the opposite side also roared angrily, and did not dodge or avoid it. He also rushed to Mao Wen to hedge. Judging from his posture, he definitely wanted to have a match with Mao Wen to see who is hard and whose collision force is stronger. If two people are converted into tanks, he wanted to compare who has a larger armor thickness and a more vigorous hardness.

"Oh, it's terrible!" Ye Zi on the villa opposite saw that Liang Chen was also using this kind of barbaric fighting style of hard against hardness, and couldn't help but feel a heart in his throat, and couldn't help but say "Oh" in his heart.

Seeing that the two people were about to collide, Yang Zhongyong in the audience grinned and laughed, "Boy, how dare you use this trick to fight Mao Wen? You are so tired of living. Mao Wen is a strong man and will definitely knock you out."

Unexpectedly, Yang Zhongyong's idea had just arisen. Before he could turn around, he saw Liang Chen suddenly taking advantage of the iron bridge to rebound. At the moment when the two of them were about to come into contact, he exerted a little force under his feet, and he gently turned over from Mao Wen's head and landed behind Mao Wen.

Mao Wen was unable to close his momentum and rushed straight to the edge of the stone pier opposite Liang Chen. He spread his hands and gestured in the air for a long time to stabilize his momentum. He wiped a cold sweat. When he turned around and prepared to charge again, he heard a light shout in his ear, "Go down."

Then, with a "bang" kick, neither light nor heavy, it had already stepped on his stomach, and immediately broke down.

Liang Chen won the first battle.

There was a voice of regret and unwillingness in the audience. On the opposite side of the field, Ye Zi's face appeared on her handsome face. She looked at Liang Chen's handsome face in the telescope, bit her lip, and said, "You are lucky."

"Nonsense. Li Tong, come on." Zhao Yang never expected that Mao Wen, whom he valued the most, was beaten down in less than ten seconds after he went up, and it was so relaxed, which was so depressing.

But what made him even more depressed was that Li Tong was faster and fell down in less than five seconds. Liang Chen actually used Mao Wen's move just now to fight. As soon as Li Tong got up, Liang Chen rushed straight from the opposite side and ran away. He fell to the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

In fact, it is really wrong. If you talk about close combat and catch fighting, Li Tong is definitely a good player. As long as you have enough space, five or eight will not be able to get close to you. But the problem is that he is short, less than 1.7 meters tall, and is slightly thin, only more than 120 kilograms. In front of Liang Chen, who is 180 cm and weighs more than 140 kilograms, he is like a child. And on such a narrow iron bridge, Liang Chen is a fierce hedge, and Li Tong is caught off guard and can only be defeated.

Speaking of which, this is the combination of force and wisdom. It depends on people, places, times, situations, and situations. If you don’t take action, you will win.

"Zhang Qiang, come on for me!" Zhao Yang was so angry that if Yang Zhongyong hadn't asked him to go up and fight Liang Chen for the last finale, he would have wanted to rush forward and fight Liang Chen.

This time, the warrior supported him for a long time, for half a minute, and Liang Chen spent a long time fighting, and finally he smashed him with one elbow and held his arm desperately and kicked him down.

After the three battles, Liang Chen was already a little breathless. No matter how powerful his force and physical strength were, he couldn't help but struggle. He first drank three big bowls of wine, and then another jungle battle, fighting wits and courage. Now he fought against someone on the Tieban Bridge. If he was a little careless, he would fall into the thunder pool forever and would not turn over. The torment and physical exhaustion in it were so great that he could not imagine that it would be difficult to achieve Liang Chen's current step.

Next, the fourth one, which was also beaten for half a minute, and was finally thrown out by Liang Chen.

Then, there is the fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth…

When the eighth soldier was beaten by Liang Chen's double wind, his head fell down straight like a face pocket, Liang Chen's body was already sweating like a slurry, panting as if he was pulling a bellows, and his alveoli were about to burst. There was no way, one after another, and there was no rest time in the middle. Even the peerless master of the octagonal iron cage came, he couldn't hold on at all, and the iron man was tired and slapped.

"It's your turn! If you want to take revenge, come!" Liang Chen stood on the Tieban Bridge, sweating like slurry, his chest and back were wet, and large amounts of sweat fell from his forehead, and it splashed fine mist-like water spots on the Tieban Bridge. His physical strength dropped sharply, but his hands were still stable, his eyes were still bright, and his spirit was still strong, and he exuded a breath of beast from his bones.

The tiger will never fall, and the dragon plate has its own power! He has fought to this point, and he is arrogant, proud, noble head, and never surrender!

"I'll do it!" Xun Qi jumped lightly and went up to the Tieban Bridge. He first bowed to Liang Chen with admiration, and then said, "Liang Chen, you are a hero, I, Xun Qi, convinced me. If it were not for this special task today, I would not take advantage of others' danger. On the contrary, we may become friends because we don't fight. However, soldiers are obeying orders as their duty, and you must not fight continuously. Here, I would like to say sorry. However, no matter whether you win or lose, you will be the winner in the end, because you have convinced us and won the respect of all of us." His words were loud and loud, and the soldiers in the audience spontaneously clapped. Of course, this was not applauding Xun Qi, but for Liang Chen's unyielding spirit and this powerful force.

"Everything is easy to say, let's do it." Liang Chen just gasped, smiled faintly until his eternal, and then pulled out his posture.

Xun Qi was careful, all of which were tentative tricks, and he fought very carefully.
Chapter completed!