Chapter 332
Chapter 332
Chapter 332
In the blurry field of vision, it was Ma Wanwu kicking towards him.
Wu Zekai raised his hands in the nick of time, and crossed them in front of the door.
His arm collided with Ma Wanwu's calf.
Wu Zekai felt his whole body became lighter as if he was being hit by a truck.
The cheers from the audience were like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.
They saw that Ma Wanwu kicked Wu Zekai flying, and saw Wu Zekai hit the barrier of the ring like a kite with a broken string, and then was bounced back to the ground.
Luo Chen couldn't help being shocked.
Regardless of speed or strength, the two are not at the same level.
Luo Chen felt deeply guilty for his own conceit, and at the same time reminded himself in his heart that the ancient martial family really didn't have a name for nothing.
Wu Xiaowu saw her brother being beaten like this for the first time, she was so nervous that she didn't know what to do, her palms were full of sweat.
Fang Shaoyu, who was sitting next to Luo Chen, saw that the game was going as he expected, and suddenly felt bored, so he turned his head and said to Luo Chen.
"Brother Luo, I think we can talk."
Luo Chen knew that Fang Shaoyu wanted to attack him both on and off the ring.
But losing is not losing, Luo Chen nodded readily.
"What are you thinking? Tell me."
Fang Shaoyu squinted his eyes, stared at Luo Chen firmly, and said word by word.
"Just talk about my cousin, Fang Qingxuan."
After Wu Zekai fell to the ground, he immediately got up and raised his hands to defend. Ma Wanwu's kick just now made his two arms still numb.
However, when Wu Zekai saw Ma Wanwu, he didn't take advantage of himself falling to the ground. During this period of time, he was still strolling towards him, walking towards him slowly, as if a cheetah was playing with its prey. .
After a fight, Wu Zekai knew that he was not his opponent.
But at this moment, he is as decisive as a warrior who is going to die.
Even if this is a losing battle, he still has to show his style for Luo Chen!
Wu Zekai saw Ma Wanwu walking slowly, only ten steps away from him, which is a distance that can be attacked.
He stared at Ma Wanwu firmly, trying to see his intentions from his movements.
However, Ma Wanwu has always stood in a natural posture without any extra movements, making it impossible for Wu Zekai to judge his movements.
Seeing Ma Wanwu take another step, Wu Zekai turned to make plans for himself, thinking about how to make a move this time, with a high degree of concentration, the noise outside the field seemed to disappear, and Wu Zekai seemed to hear Ma Wanwu stretching out his foot and stepping on the ground. Voices on the ground.
One step closer.
There are only eight steps left.
In the end is to attack, or to maintain defense.
Wu Zekai knew that a decision had to be made immediately.
Since you want to show your style, why should you talk about defense? !
Wu Zekai opened his eyes wide and rushed towards Ma Wanwu suddenly.
The audience under the arena let out a gasp, and then stared with bated breath, looking forward to the second fight between the two on the arena.
This time, Wu Zekai no longer gave himself a way to retreat. He concentrated all the potential energy brought to his body by his rapid running to his right hand, clenched his fist tightly, and hammered towards Ma Wanwu's chest with all his strength.
This punch seemed to have the potential to split mountains and ground.
Shi Yuhu watched quietly, praying for Wu Zekai in his heart.
While paying attention to the situation on the ring, Luo Chen listened to Fang Shaoyu's words.
Fang Shaoyu's face darkened slightly.
"I don't know why my cousin told you about the internal affairs of our family, but there is one thing I would like to advise you, Brother Luo, not to be used by Fang Qingxuan."
After hearing this, Luo Chen suddenly wanted to have an in-depth discussion with Fang Shaoyu, this woman Fang Qingxuan.
He also knew in his heart that Fang Qingxuan was definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.
But at this moment, most of Luo Chen's thoughts were on Wu Zekai in the ring, and he just nodded in response to Shaoyu's words.
Fang Shaoyu could also tell that Luo Chen was on the ring, so he simply sat up straight after speaking, and looked at the duel on the ring, thinking that it would not be too late to chat with Luo Chen after Wu Zekai was defeated.
Around the arena, the quiet Yaque was silent.
Only the searchlights on the dome were regularly shining on and around the ring.
Wu Zekai's deadly punch was blocked by Ma Wanwu's hand in front of his chest.
At first, Ma Wanwu only used one hand, but although he blocked it, his body could not bear the huge force of Wu Zekai's punch, and he took a step back, so he had to add another hand.
Wu Zekai knew that he had no way out, so he exerted strength all over his body again. With a loud roar, the blocked punch exploded with strength again, pressing towards Ma Wanwu.
Ma Wanwu was a little surprised. Wu Zekai was not on the same level of strength as he was with him both emotionally and rationally, but his punch made it a little difficult for him to catch it.
Suddenly, Ma Wanwu clasped Wu Zekai's wrist with his left hand, slightly slowing down the momentum of his punch, and then quickly turned sideways, pulling him forward violently.
Wu Zekai's punch was too powerful, and he lost his target at the moment, coupled with the traction of Ma Wanwu's hand, it was like a missile, pulling Wu Zekai's body forward.
When Wu Zekai's body was at a 45-degree angle to the ground and was about to fall to the ground, Ma Wanwu bent his right foot backwards, then slammed forward, and his knee slammed into Wu Zekai's lower abdomen with such force that Wu Zekai The whole person flew up a short distance, and then fell heavily to the ground.
The audience suddenly erupted again, cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami.
Wu Xiaowu couldn't bear it any longer, worried in her heart, and called out to her brother.
Luo Chen felt pain in his heart when he heard it, and regretted his decision at that time.
If Shi Yuhu is allowed to come on, it will definitely not be like this.
Shi Yuhu was also in his heart, extremely anxious.
Brother Wu, come on, think about the tricks I taught you.
On the ring, Wu Zekai, who fell on the ground, felt those voices that had disappeared, reappeared in his ears, as if he still heard the voice of his sister.
Ma Wanwu's knee just now not only knocked Wu Zekai's internal organs to the point of being displaced, but even knocked Wu Zekai's consciousness to pieces.
Wu Zekai was lying on the ground, holding the ground firmly with both hands. He wanted to get up, but he felt numb and unconscious. A ball of sticky blood was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit it out. The scene is also blurry.
Is it really that bad?
Thinking of his two moves and being beaten like this by this man named Ma Wanwu, Wu Zekai was full of unwillingness!
He thought of his own past, whether he lived with his sister when he was a child, or went abroad to make a living when he grew up, and returned to China to serve as the bodyguard of Mr. Kim.
In my life, I have never failed so miserably.
A strong belief was ignited in his heart, and the scene in front of Wu Zekai gradually became clear.
No, let's forget it!
(End of this chapter)
redvbooks