goddess of goddess

Chapter 225 Give You Two Shots
Shuai Ge's voice, very playful, resounded through the audience: "Now, is there anyone else who wants to fight with me?"

Contention?
Are you still fighting?
Dare to fight?
How to fight?
For a moment, the warriors in the audience looked at each other, silent.

Looking at the ordinary killer who was still controlling his injuries over there, and then at the gray-clothed man who had just been severely injured by Shuai Ge and escaped with half his life, the warriors were all suspicious.

He thought that Shuai Ge himself would be seriously injured after defeating and seriously injuring the ordinary Queen Killer!

I thought that after the man in gray who is also the master of Huang Pin came on the stage, he would definitely take the opportunity to defeat Shuai Ge!
I thought that after the gray-clothed man defeated Shuai Ge, there must be exhaustion, weakened combat power, or even injuries, and that would be their chance to compete!
Unexpectedly... I didn't think so much!
Shuai Ge defeated the man in gray again - the second Huangpin Grandmaster!

And at a faster speed - in just a moment!

And the attack was even more ferocious—the man in gray seemed to be more seriously injured!

Nimei, are the injuries on this handsome song serious?

The warriors kept observing the wound on Shuai Ge's chest, looking left and right, but they dared not say that their judgment was [-]% accurate.

However, judging by Shuai Ge's appearance, after he severely injured the man in gray just now, he was gasping for breath and his face was pale. It should...seem to be in a worse condition?

Should... it will aggravate the injury?

Should... weaken the combat power?

However, who is sure?
However, after seeing the small pile of spirit stones and the elixir, and thinking of the possibilities and opportunities that the right to break through the level means, many warriors are ready to move again.

Should...maybe...seems like a gamble, a gamble?
There are a few Huang Pin masters among them, their feet are moving slightly, their expressions are moving, and their eyes are flickering.

suddenly--

"I'll fight you!" A slightly hoarse male voice suddenly sounded.

A short old man with white sideburns separated the crowd with momentum, walked quickly and steadily to the edge of the high platform, and jumped up.

"It's the short eight fingers!" Someone in the crowd recognized the identity of the short old man.

"He is really short! I heard that he is not simple. He had two fingers broken by the enemy in the early years, but he escaped from death. He even got an adventure and improved martial arts. Later, he even cultivated into a sharp fingering technique, which has a strong attack power!"

"Short Eight Finger's fingering is really good, the old man has also learned it, and he can fight on par with the old man."

"Master, didn't you lose a half-stroke in that competition?"

"Kids, don't talk too much! You have such a bad memory, you'll embarrass your teacher!"

"Haha, the old man really loves to train his apprentices! Shorty eight fingers is also a Huangpin master at the peak level, isn't he?"

"Yes, this realm is not bad."

"So, short eight fingers should have a great chance of winning, right? Everyone, don't you think so?"

The warriors talked about it for a while, with different thoughts, and each had their own inferences.

Shuai Ge looked at the short eight fingers without changing his face: "Old man, do you think you are stronger or weaker than that King Killer? What are your chances of winning?"

Short Eight Fingers had no expression on his face, and replied: "That's good for killing the king, it's hard to tell me how to beat me. As for fighting you, I have at least a [-]% chance of winning!"

"Seventy percent? Are you sure it's that high?" Shuai Ge smiled.

Ai Bazhi's eyes flashed: "You must have been injured just now. Although I don't know what method you used to suppress the injury, it will definitely affect your combat power. In addition, you must have consumed a lot in two consecutive battles."

"With such an advantage in wheel battles, and my realm is so much higher than yours, if I don't even have a [-]% chance of winning, what kind of Huangpin master should I be?"

There is evidence in these words and confidence in them.

Hearing this, the warriors in the audience also nodded secretly. The short eight fingers analyzed it well.

The advantage of the wheel battle is a factor that has a considerable influence, and it is also one of the reasons why they were just about to move.

As for-

What?You said the wheel war is too despicable and shameless?Too unfair?

Hehe, how can there be anything truly fair in this world?

What's more, this competition for training resources is not an ordinary martial arts competition, it is related to a person's martial arts future, and there is no fairness at all!

If you also want to take advantage of the wheel battle, you can postpone the challenge as much as possible.

"Come on, let me see, where does [-]% of your confidence come from?" Shuai Ge stood proudly, with a calm expression.

Shorty Eight Fingers didn't speak anymore, his eyes flashed brightly, and he took a step forward, his body moved from stillness, galloping as fast as a violent horse.

The short eight fingers raised his right arm and raised his right hand.

shhhhhh!
The three finger qi suddenly shot out, piercing through the air, rushing like a sharp arrow, Libby's sniper bullets hit the wound on Shuai Ge's chest.

Hit your wounded place as soon as you hit it, and make you hurt more and more -- hurting his ten fingers is worse than cutting off one finger!
The short eight fingers have rich experience and experience, so they naturally understand the principle of fighting.

But Shuai Ge won't let him get his wish, he stepped on the flower butterfly step, swayed left and right, and avoided it as much as possible.

Both of them were running towards each other, approaching quickly.

When the short eight fingers are playing three fingers with the right hand, the left hand is also raised.

When the five fingers were shot out, the distance between the two was only about five meters. The closer the distance, the more threatening and the more lethal.

Shuai Ge's spirit was highly concentrated, and a divine light suddenly appeared in his eyes. With the incredible flexibility of his upper body, the five finger qi were defeated one by one by a slight difference.

Their eyes met again, and there was only two meters between them.

At this time, the short eight fingers are raised with both hands, and the eight fingers attack together. The eight fingers are crossed, and they shoot out at the same time like knives and swords.

Shuai Ge's back foot kicked with more force, and he slid out sideways. At the same time, he punched like a storm with his fists, superimposed multiple punches, and bombarded two finger qi that he couldn't dodge.

A burst of dense impact passed.

Shuai Ge successfully shattered the two fingers, but there was a circle of dense bloodstains like fingerprints on the surface of both fists, which was painful and numb.

As soon as the medical aura surged, it swept away most of the pain.

When the two were about to pass each other, they attacked again almost at the same time.

Shorty Eight Fingers combined the fingers of both hands together, and used them as hand knives, stabbing in with one knife, cutting out with one knife, and kicking out from below.

Shuai Ge also threw out his hands and feet, his arms were crossed and struck, and his legs were also kicked alternately, sharp and ruthless.

bang bang bang...

The sound was like rain hitting plantains, and the two fought each other fiercely, almost blocking each other's attacks, and only suffered a small loss.

But when it comes to concussion injuries, Shuai Ge is a bit more serious, but he has the aura of medicine.

When the two passed by, Shuai Ge threw his hands behind him inadvertently.

The short eight fingers ran five or six steps, then stopped the momentum, turned around, and kicked the ground, wanting to leap into the air and kill Shuai Ge.

But at this moment, short eight fingers suddenly felt his legs go numb, and he lost six to seven points of his strength immediately.

Ai Bazhi's expression finally changed, and it was too late to check and change the method of attack.

Shuai Ge rushed towards him, jumped forward, and punched out with both fists: "Haha, I gave you two injections just now!"

The martial artists in the audience stared intently, seeing this scene, they couldn't help being surprised, this is the decisive battle?
too fast!
Eight fingers short, counterattack quickly!
(End of this chapter)