Hearing what Thors said, Yan Han's heart trembled, but this Thors was not a simple person, so he seemed to have to deal with it carefully.
The referee signaled both sides, and when both sides were ready, the referee announced the start of the game.
"Brother Yan, please." After saying that, Thors put on his posture and walked around Yanhan.
Yanhan also followed Thors's wandering around, and neither party made contact from the beginning, because they both knew that no one who could enter the finals was a simple character. Before taking the stage, their teachers repeatedly told them to be careful.
In response, you must not be impatient and hold your ground, otherwise, you may lose if you are not careful.
As time went by, the two of them still faced each other from afar without making any move, while the audience lost their patience and pointed at them.[
"What are you doing? I didn't come here to watch the game just to see you two standing there stupidly. Let's do it." One of the spectators said impatiently.
"Yes! Fight quickly!" The audience started to commotion.
At this time, Thors turned a deaf ear to the audience and stared at Yan Han across from him for a moment. Yan Han had obviously lost his patience because of the words of the audience, and there was a trace of irritation in his eyes. He didn't want to wait any longer.
I saw Yanhan suddenly rushing towards Thors, a layer of frost covering his whole body, but the thickest part of the frost was Yanhan's fists. The frost on his fists had solidified, and a layer of frost appeared on his entire fists.
Layers of icy blue sheen.
However, Yanhan's speed increased to a limit. Thors felt a burst of cold air coming towards his face. His heart shivered, and he poured the wind fighting energy in his body into his legs. He dodged and moved faster than Yanhan.
Arriving behind him, his right leg swept towards the cold back like the wind.
And Yanhan was indeed amazing. Although his moves were old, he just moved his body a little to the left, causing Thors's right leg attack to miss. However, Thors did not panic. His right foot landed on the ground, and his left leg hit the ground.
He followed up with his legs, and then kicked Yanhan's right shoulder. Yanhan had no time to change because he had avoided the kick just now, and his right shoulder was swept by Thors' leg. Pain shot through his right shoulder, and as the pain
The pain has intensified and it has gradually become numb.
This time, he finally succeeded in irritating Yanhan, and he no longer focused on strategies and tactics with Thors. His eyes showed a hint of madness, and he channeled his frost fighting energy into his left fist and attacked Thors crazily.
Facing the crazy cold, Thors did not fight head-on. Instead, he channeled his wind fighting energy into his legs, wandering around the cold like a gust of wind. While avoiding the cold's attacks, he occasionally sent out one or two attacks on the cold.
Attack. This result made Yan Han even more crazy. His fighting spirit was transferred to his left fist as if it was free of charge. There was already a layer of frost on the competition stage, which showed how powerful Yan Han's fighting spirit was.
Seeing this, Huangfu Zhantian secretly shook his head. Yanhan had lost his cool now. He might not be able to hold on for long if he used his fighting spirit like this. He would be defeated sooner or later.
Huangfu Zhantian had just finished thinking when he saw that Yan Han's offensive had gradually slowed down, and Thors was a man who was good at seizing opportunities. When he saw his offensive slowing down, he knew that Yan Han was at the end of his strength.
Just holding on. Thors, who had been wandering around the cold, suddenly changed his attack method and became like a violent storm, attacking the cold.