Chapter 656

My face has been bleeding, and there is blood in my nose!

I didn't just defend. I tried to fight back, and a few of them hit brother Fei in the face. But this guy seems to be crazy! He didn't even dodge defense at all. My fist hit him in the face. He turned to his side at most, and then continued to fight with me! Like two kangaroos, we constantly wave our fists to attack each other's head and chest. But I suffered because my fist was hurt, and I suffered a lot before, and my strength has been much smaller. Although I also hit brother Fei with bruises on his face, he didn't care! It seems that I'm just ravaged like crazy!

He's just venting!

Soon, I felt that my fist was soft and weak, and my shoulder was touched several times, which affected my arm strength very much! At the same time, the blood blocked my eyesight. I even got a few punches empty. I felt a lot of hurt on my body.

I have to admit that, compared with the resistance, I am obviously much worse than brother Feihu!

And flying tiger didn't even hit me with his iron palm! At such a close distance, my combat effectiveness has been reduced to the lowest level. If he uses his iron sand palm to make a cruel attack on my chest at this time, I may be severely damaged! But he didn't, just hit me with his fist!

The villains watching the war downstairs are crazy! They shouted excitedly, and countless people pointed at me and shouted:

"kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Brother Feihu, kill him! Kill this kid! "

"Break his neck!"

"Broke his limbs..."

These sounds from the outside world have been distorted in my ears. I can only vaguely hear some sounds. My eyes have been a little lax. My vision is covered by blood. I tried to wipe my face, but the blood still flows!

To be exact, I have never met such a powerful role!

but Zhao long is Zhao long after all. Even in this situation, I still have no plan to be defeated.

I want to fight back. I want to cheer up.

In the face of these villains' arrogance and barbarism, and in the face of flying tiger's extraordinary strength, I can only fight hard again.

I lost no time to take a look downstairs, a large area of dark pressure, are moving foolishly. And a little red in the green leaves. The three female chivalrous men in full dress have been nervous for a long time. They are trying their best to shout at me. It is estimated that their voices will burst.

But it's really hard for them, and only for them, to take care of Zhao long, even in this case.

To be exact, I'm exhausted. It's really difficult for me to turn defeat into victory at this time. But I have no other choice. I don't want to add another "failure" in my life. It will be a shame in my life.

What's more, what's standing in front of me today is just a gangster!

What's his qualification to defeat me? What qualifications does he have?

Next, I began to wait for work, not eager to fight with brother Fei. It wasn't until I recovered some physical and mental strength that I began to work hard and prepare for the big counterattack after the storm.

I've never believed in any desperate situation, especially in the arena.

Therefore, even if the opponent is stronger, I will never give in easily, which is my character.

Maybe brother Feihu noticed something strange. When he was fighting close to his body, he suddenly said to me in a whisper: "boy, losing to me is not bad for you."

I was stunned for a moment. I didn't understand what brother Feihu meant.

Is it a psychological tactic?

But I don't think so. I even think that there seems to be a hint in Fei tiger's words --

but I still hold the title of "funny" for Fei tiger's words. I scolded in my heart: if I am defeated by you, there will be no harm. The devil believes it!

I refreshed myself, didn't pay any more attention to the meaning of his words, but continued to launch a fierce attack on him.

My physical strength is recovering quickly. Just in the process of waiting for work with ease, my energy has been completely 'revived'.

In fact, everything is going in the direction I can't predict, developing -

I wouldn't think that all this is just a -

Special chess game.

To be exact, my fight with brother Feihu on the top of the building attracted many passers-by to stop and watch. What's more, several reporters came here and were about to take photos and interview, but they were severely bombed away by brother Zhou and others.

At this time, the fight between us has lasted for nearly half an hour.

It should be a long duel for me. I didn't expect that in the society, there were people with such skills as brother Feihu.

Is it because I despise the enemy, or is it because the opponent is too strong?

I don't believe in this evil, even though I'm all hurt now. But for me, those injuries are only skin injuries.

In fact, such a long battle has consumed a lot of my physical strength. Although I have been waiting for work with ease for so long and recovered some, brother Feihu is too fierce to use many means.

However, I have a prominent feature in the fight, that is, when I am strong, I will be strong!

I feel that the energy in my body is rising rapidly.

What's more, I can see clearly that brother Feihu has been fighting for so long and seems to be a little tired. After all, he is not an iron man, and he will be tired.

I braced myself for a moment and made a positive defensive move, while feihuge still attacked me like a downhill tiger. I can believe that brother Feihu is like a cruel Gladiator. Every move and every pattern seems to want to kill people.

But he didn't know that the person he was fighting against was actually much stronger than he thought.

He may have despised the enemy a little, but his action was far less rapid than before. I seemed to seize the opportunity and prepare for the counter attack.

Flying Tiger didn't seem to see my intention, because I began to pretend to be weak, and even deliberately let him hit several punches and feet, which, to be exact, didn't seem to hurt me any more. Because there is a buffer for those who are prepared to be beaten, both mentally and physically.

This has lasted for more than ten rounds, and the voice downstairs has become overwhelming. No matter Fu Shikun, brother Zhou, baldheaded and other small and reputable leaders, or the black and oppressive villains who can't see the edge at a glance, they all start shouting slogans to cheer up brother Feihu. Flying Tiger's morale increased, and the attack began to look impatient. His iron sand palm was really powerful. Every palm cut was full of wind, which could split the air. Look at the momentum of his shot. It's nothing to do with splitting bricks and breaking stones.

The tactics I chose were still feigning defeat. To deal with this kind of person, it is only in this way that his vigilance is gradually consumed, and then he counterattacks at one stroke.

Finally, after another three or five rounds, I found a chance.

After all, the final battle on the roof is not a challenge arena. Generally speaking, there are ropes on the challenge arena, but not on the roof. In addition to the tens of square meters of space on the top of the building, there is no other, no guardrail, and no rope.

In this case, if you are defeated in the challenge arena, you can imagine the consequences. Although it's only on the second floor, if you jump off the roof normally, it may not be a big problem, but if you are knocked off the roof by your opponent or kicked off with your feet, it must be death or injury.

Therefore, I chose to take a chance under the circumstances of repeated failures and battles.

Under the constant attack of flying tiger, I pretended that I couldn't cope with it, and then I was forced to retreat to the top of the building.

My intention is to pretend to fall downstairs, then grab a corner of the roof, turn over and hit him by surprise.

But my calculation failed!

I don't know what Feihu is up to. When I retreated to the corner of the building less than half a meter away, Feihu suddenly stopped attacking and took the initiative to step back to make room for some space. He reminded me: "boy, it's not fun to watch where you step, don't fall down and die!" I was stunned. I would not have thought that this flying tiger brother had some pity, though it may have some inexplicable reasons.

He may want to torture me for a longer time and continue to experience the sense of achievement of the winner, so he doesn't want me to fall off the roof.

Such a strategy is no longer feasible. It seems that I can only think of another way.

I took a few steps forward and looked at the flying tiger in front of me, with some special worries in my heart.

But I still won't flinch. Although this is a very special contest, even though there are hundreds of wolves regard me as prey, whether I lose or win, I can not escape the attack of wolves.

However, since I have chosen this road, I have made every plan. I have no way back.

The fight is still going on, and brother Feihu's fists and feet are still very fierce, but he seems to have changed his attack and defense strategies and even tried to take a close fight.

A flash was born in my mind.

I think of Cunquan! Since he is so eager to fight close to me, I will complete him!

I deliberately sold a flaw to let him close. He didn't have any scruples. He used his knees, elbows and other lethal weapons one after another. I was flexible enough to face him. When he was unprepared, I put a right fist on his chest.

Maybe flying tiger thinks that my fist is so close to him, it won't have any lethality, so he didn't make any defense. I clenched my fist, riveted it hard enough, made a quick fist, and rushed out towards his chest.

When brother Fei tiger felt the power of this fist, it was too late. He had written the words "inconceivable" and "painful" on his gentle face. He staggered back a step and looked at me in amazement. He could not help but express a word of amazement: you can do an inch of fist?

The success of this fist made me unavoidably happy. I also added: there are more powerful ones. Do you want to try them?