Zhao Lei raised his chin slightly and dodged easily without stopping, "It's a pity, it's a pity, if your arms grow longer, you will have to knock out a few of my teeth."
Zhan Ling'er was already furious. After hearing these words, he became even more furious. He didn't say anything and just followed Ye Jiuzhou's routine and punched him.
"Too impatient."
Elder Qu in the distance shook his head slightly, "It is very commendable that this little girl has made such great progress. It's a pity that when facing a real master, she is still a little impetuous and her punches are weak and weak.
."
"not necessarily."
Wang Shaokun said: "If you look carefully, there seems to be some kind of punching intention in her boxing skills. Although the moves are simple, each punch is as fast as a punch and each punch is as hard as a punch."
After hearing this, Elder Qu observed carefully and found something different.
By the time the twelfth punch was fired, Zhao Lei was no longer as comfortable as before and took several steps back.
Zhan Ling'er, on the other hand, won't let anyone take advantage of her, and won't give her opponent a chance to breathe.
Because she also understood in her heart that she had some advantages because of the other party's support. If the other party reacted, she would be passive. Therefore, she must firmly grasp the advantage.
But Wang Shaokun also knows that this so-called advantage is nothing in the face of the gap. Once he sees through her routine, Zhao Lei will fight back at any time.
But then again, it's very gratifying that Zhan Ling'er has been able to reach this point.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Ye Jiuzhou under the ring.
I saw Ye Jiuzhou closing his eyes and concentrating, as if everything that happened in the ring had nothing to do with him.
You know, everyone was staring at the ring intently, which made his behavior seem very out of place, and it was difficult not to be noticed.
"What is the origin of this guy?"
Wang Shaokun had read countless people and secretly sent people to investigate Ye Jiuzhou's background, but he found nothing. It was as if this person appeared out of nowhere.
It was precisely because of this that he guessed that Ye Jiuzhou was from the outside world.
Subsequent observations seemed to corroborate his conjecture.
It's just that it's impossible to tell whether this person is an enemy or a friend.
While he was thinking wildly, the situation in the arena had turned around.
Zhao Lei caught a flaw in Zhan Ling'er and kicked her over, hitting the corner of her eye with his toe.
If this kick was real, Zhan Ling'er would still have to lose an eye even if she didn't die. Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough and turned slightly to avoid it at that critical moment.
However, the corner of her eye was still scratched, and a few drops of blood spattered and fell on the ring, leaving some on her white dress.
Under the background of blood spots, her whole temperament became different.
However, Zhao Lei did not notice her change. He just smiled slightly and said: "Twenty-one punches, is this your limit? If I had known this, I should have used one of your hands. It is so rude to the beauty.
It’s really time to fight.”
After saying that, he patted his face lightly a few times.
This was already naked teasing, no one knew what he was thinking.
Hearing this, Zhan Ling'er also gritted her teeth and rushed over without saying a word.
Seeing this scene, the coldness in Zhao Lei's eyes also flashed away, because this is what he wanted.
Because he didn't want to waste time, he had to deal with Zhan Ling'er quickly so that he could deal with Xu Youjun.
In fact, he had thought this way for a long time, but he had just been shrouded in the shadow of Zhan Ling'er's fist, unable to escape.
I have to say that this little girl has made great progress.
But it's a pity that the gap between the two sides is really too big. If she is given another three to five years of opportunity, she might still be able to fight.
Now...
It's not on the same level at all.
"Junior sister, don't blame me!"
Suddenly, the muscles on Zhao Lei's body suddenly swelled. I don't know if it was an illusion, but his whole body seemed to be bigger.
A terrifying pressure suddenly swept across the entire place.
"Senior Brother Zhao, are you serious?"
"It should have been like this a long time ago. I almost fell asleep watching it."
"What do you know? Senior Brother Zhao is trying to make the game more exciting and make the sect master look better, so he is tolerant at all times. If he just uses it for real, he will be instantly killed with one move. What's the point?"
…
Everyone knew that there was no suspense in this assessment competition from the beginning.
However.
Just when everyone thought the winner was about to be announced, Zhan Ling'er resisted the terrifying pressure and punched him instead of retreating.
Are you kidding me?
It doesn't matter if she doesn't dodge, but she still dares to use her little pink fist to fight against Senior Brother Zhao?
Isn’t this an egg hitting a stone?
At this time, in everyone's eyes, Zhan Ling'er was already a dead person.
However, Wang Shaokun's eyes lit up.
"We have not yet crossed the river, so we attack its middle course! How wonderful! What kind of genius is it that can come up with such a way to resolve this problem?"
If he is like this, it goes without saying that Zhao Lei is.
He never expected that Zhan Ling'er would rush over before he had fully accumulated his strength, and the timing was just right.
"Senior brother, we are fighting, not giving tricks. Do you think I will give you time to prepare?"
Zhan Ling'er's silvery laughter came, and then she punched Zhao Lei's Qihai point.
To be honest, the force of this punch is not very strong, but the acupoint recognition is very accurate.
With one punch, Zhao Lei's energy dissipated immediately, just like a punctured balloon. He took a dozen steps back and fell off the ring on his back.
One punch!
Just one punch.
No one thought that a match that was originally without any suspense would end in this way.
Everyone present had their eyes wide open and their mouths wide open, but no breath came out, as if an invisible hand was holding their throats.
After all, things happened too suddenly.
Zhao Lei just started to get serious, and he lost before even fighting?
What does this mean?
Could it be said that Zhan Ling'er's real strength is more powerful than Zhao Lei?
They can't figure it out.
Except for Wang Shaokun and a few others, I'm afraid no one can figure it out.
Even Wang Shaokun could not hide his excitement at this time. He could not help clenching his fists and even had tears in his eyes.
He didn't expect that Zhan Ling'er could win, and in such a way!
Apart from him, the person who was most surprised, or the most painful, should be Gong Yue.
He had already planned that after Zhan Ling'er was defeated, he would beat up the drowned dog, vent the grievances he suffered during his time as a dog licker, and finally kill her.
However, the result was completely different from what he expected.