Facing the four people who were moving in unison and slowly approaching, He Qizhou tried several times to get through the gap between the two, but was resolved by A and Ji in the middle. Not only did he not rush over, he was hit twice by B and E.
, could only dodge and retreat, and in the blink of an eye, he was forced to a corner of the ring, with the sides of the ring only four or five feet away.
He Qizhou knew that he could no longer retreat and could no longer take advantage, so he had no choice but to fight with his back to the wall! At that moment, he stepped firmly on his horse, nailed the ground, and made a hug with his fists and palms. Facing the four people who had spread out in a slight arc, he lowered his head
He hummed: "Come together!"
"Let's go together! Use punches!" Wanyan Gang said fiercely with a fierce look in his eyes. He took a step forward and punched out two punches one after another. Because the place is small, if you use your legs, it is likely to affect each other, but you can hit the opponent more intensively with just punches.
!The other three people took a step forward at the same time and punched at the same time more than two feet away from He Qizhou. Eight fists rained down on the seemingly thin He Qizhou like a storm!
"Well done!" He Qizhou shouted, his feet were firmer, his eyes were unblinking, and his fists and palms struck like lightning. He blocked most of the attacks on his vital parts with his flying hands, and occasionally he could fight back.
Two blows, but in just a blink of an eye, he had received more than ten punches on his waist, shoulders, chest, and head, and blood began to ooze from the corners of his nose and mouth.
Of course, he was not the only one bleeding. He Qizhou only blocked A's attacks and never retaliate. But for B and E, he would never miss the opportunity to change punches. B and E each received two punches from Qi Zhou.
Of the two, one was bleeding from his eyebrow, and the other was punched in the chest and sprayed a mouthful of blood mist.
Five people, ten fists in the ring, like butterflies piercing flowers, and swarms of bees dancing wildly, it is really beautiful. Gamblers who have never seen such a scene have already forgotten about winning or losing, and they can't help but cheer.
But this situation was obviously more unfavorable to He Qizhou. With this gravity blow, one inch under his feet had unknowingly moved back more than two feet, leaving a half-inch deep mark on the solid rammed earth.
Under the feet of the five people, there was blood splashing everywhere. He Qizhou, who was a little red-eyed, still waved his fists wildly, muttering four words in his heart repeatedly: "No need for internal force, no need for internal force..."
Seeing He Qizhou, who had received dozens of heavy punches, still standing upright and fighting back hard, Zhai Biao didn't even know that he had broken several bamboo sticks in his left hand, and took out a white scarf from his right hand...
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"Old leader, what do you think?" the masked woman on the second floor asked with a smile.
"You shouldn't have detained him." The leader of the Lotus Gang looked disappointed.
"Shut up!" The woman turned around and glared at Guo Wen. Guo Wen suddenly lowered his head and remained silent.
"It's hard to predict the outcome. That guy's rules are still intact, and he will definitely not be the first to fall among the five." Leader Yelu said with certainty.
"Oh? How can you see it?" The woman's eyes shone brightly and she asked: "It's so messy that you can't see a single punch clearly. How do you always figure it out?"
"Your Highness, you are too modest! That old man has made a fool of himself. That kid has punched nearly three hundred times, but none of them have been aimed at the two stronger people in the middle. When he gets the chance, he will fight back at the two people next to him. This shows that he
My mind is still clear, waiting for the opportunity of one-on-three, one-on-two and finally one-on-one!"
"I didn't expect that such a thin piece of ribs could be so beaten, hahahaha..." the woman laughed.
"If not, would you give him a good price?" the old man said.
"But if I am disabled, why should I come here? Why don't I advise..."
"There are rules on the stage. Your Highness should wait patiently," the old man said.
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B on the far left hit Qi Zhou with two consecutive punches, but his right arm was cut by He Qizhou's palm, and he felt like he couldn't lift it up. Maybe the opponent didn't know it, so B pretended to continue punching, but kicked him suddenly.
Lifting He Qizhou's crotch, watching the other party keep kicking him, he had wanted to kick him for a long time...
This was the first kick after the five people had thrown more than a thousand punches. It was abrupt, but it was indeed very sudden! He Qizhou did not expect that no matter how strong Tie Bushan was, he would not dare to take that kick easily, but he could no longer dodge it!
He Qizhou, who was still swinging his fists, had to stand up slightly and turn sideways. B's instep hit the thigh hard, barely avoiding the vital point. He Qizhou couldn't stand steadily and was kicked to the right.
The rhythm of the five people's punches was suddenly disrupted by this incident. Because of B's kick, he also exposed a flaw. He Qizhou didn't want to suffer this blow in vain, but also wanted to let others know the insidious outcome. When he was flying sideways in mid-air,
The left foot accurately kicked B's chin, and B fell backwards...
However, the price of this kick was another left punch from Jia on the abdomen. When he bent down to relieve some of his strength, his right arm was hugged by Wu Huan. He no longer punched, and his arms were tightly hugged.
He Qizhou's left arm. Qi Zhou, who had just received a heavy punch from Jia, was unable to break free for a moment. Jia's powerful right fist had already gone straight to He Qizhou's chest...
The sudden change made all the spectators feel at a loss and screamed loudly. However, when Wanyan Gang raised his right fist, everyone knew that the victory or defeat was decided!
"Stop -" Zhai Biao screamed wildly, but unfortunately others screamed louder. Just as he was about to throw down the white towel, his right arm was pulled by someone. He looked back and shouted in surprise: "
Fourth brother?"
A thin and shriveled man with a goatee said sternly: "Biaozi, you are from a casino, do you want to break the rules?"
"But..." Biaozi knew that the boxers in the ring could only designate one person to throw the white towel. If he did it without the boxer's permission, the consequences would be severe punishment from the salt gang! But he clearly made an agreement with Deren, and it was not considered a violation.
Just when he was about to say a few words, he saw that there was still fighting in the ring below, and the right hand holding the white scarf dropped down.
He couldn't get away, but couldn't hide. He Qizhou took a deep breath, and his chest suddenly swelled. For some reason, the scene of him fainting in a deep pool when he was thirteen suddenly appeared in front of his eyes!
That year, I climbed to the top of the waterfall for the first time. I was very happy when a stone flew from behind me. Because I didn't avoid it, I fell directly from the 20-foot waterfall. The huge water flow that day made me unable to do anything.
After controlling his body shape, he fell face down into the puddle. It felt like he hit a wall! Then when he woke up, he found that he was already lying on the bed. The third uncle kept blaming himself for being too hasty, and
My mother comforted my third uncle and said it was okay.
The fist close to the chest brought He Qizhou back to reality, "No need to use internal force! Don't faint!" He Qizhou thought silently in his heart, pulled the weaker E with force, and faced the fist that originally hit the heart with the center of his chest.
I have fallen down waterfalls countless times, been tempered by bamboo whips for more than ten years, and am dressed in copper skin and iron bones, so why am I afraid of your mere punch!
"I'm afraid you won't make it!!"
Following He Qizhou's loud shout, Wan Yangang's huge fist hit He Qizhou's chest firmly. Because his arms were trapped by the other two people, he couldn't even release any strength.
After being punched, He Qizhou sprayed a large mouthful of blood mist towards Jia, then used the momentum of Wanyan Iron Fist to pull out his right arm that was trapped by Wu, and struck Wu's head and neck with one palm. Wu groaned and fell to the ground.
Seeing He Qizhou free his hand, he hurriedly let go and pushed He Qizhou, hoping to push the injured He Qizhou off the ring. He Qizhou grabbed his arms and kicked the opponent in the chest.
After all, He Qizhou was not weak. He kicked Qi Zhou in the middle and kicked Qi Zhou solidly in the chest. The two of them separated instantly and each slid out a few feet. Seeing that he was about to slip out of the ring, He Qizhou's fingers were like hooks and clasped them.
The ground finally stopped his body as his head slipped out of the ring.
Wanyan Gang was sprayed with blood mist on his face, and he quickly closed his eyes. When he wiped away the blood stains on his face and opened his eyes again, he was the only one standing in the ring. However, he didn't hesitate at all, and immediately rushed to the corner.
He Qizhou rolled over and hid behind Wu who was injured and fell to the ground.
How can the red-eyed Jia care so much? He wants to end the fight before the other party can catch his breath. He flies up and kicks Wu and Qizhou off the stage at the same time. He Qizhou hurriedly ducks and hides in the unknown place.
Next to B, the poor and injured E was kicked away by one of his own and fell off the stage.
A's fist approached again, He Qizhou's breath was still stuck in his chest, and he barely lifted B's head and face, which was bloody, in front of him, but A still punched him regardless.
A white towel had already flown from the audience. It was B's towel. He was also a slave, but it was still too late. B, who had fainted, was still kicked off the ring. There were shouts and curses from the stands. B's owner also knew that B was probably of no use.
, and denounced A's tyranny for this loss.
The vacated ring was enough for He Qizhou to dodge. After dodging several punches from the opponent, He Qizhou finally regained his breath. Fortunately, the bones were not broken, but his internal organs were somewhat injured, and the blood at the corner of his mouth was still flowing.
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"Can we still fight?" Wanyan Gang asked Ji behind him while chasing.
He had already performed a short breath adjustment on the stage. Although he seemed to have two cracked ribs, he still had the strength to fight. After a moment of hesitation, he stood up and said: "I can fight!"
Wanyan Gang stopped chasing and said to himself: "The old way, without using your feet, he is going to die soon!"
He Qizhou also stopped to take a deep breath and said contemptuously: "Are you sure?"
"You can't even kill him? Is he cheating?" "Send someone to check that guy!" "He has internal strength! Is he six meridians?" The people in the audience saw that there was another confrontation on the stage. Six people versus one person had become
Two people versus one person, those who bought Qi Zhou and lost couldn't help but become anxious.
"Quiet! If you have any inner strength, you can ask the people on the stage!" Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, the second brother who was watching the battle on the second floor shouted, and the chaotic scene suddenly became quiet.
I saw Wanyan Gang on the ring shaking his head and saying: "He has no internal strength, but it's still early to decide the outcome!" He also nodded to confirm that what Wanyan Gang said was true, and those who were making noises suddenly fell silent.
He Qizhou laughed secretly. Even if he could use 30% of his internal strength, these six people would have been swept away long ago.