League of Legends Supreme Throne

Chapter 305 Fighting Zhang Xing

boom!
The two separated quickly, staring at each other with a strong fighting intent in their eyes.

Punching is very tiring. Maybe throwing one or two punches doesn't feel much, but if you swing dozens or hundreds of punches continuously, and each punch is full of strength, most people can't bear it.

However, the physical fitness of these two people is extraordinary, and after a quarter of an hour, they are only slightly out of breath.

"Come on, come again!"

Zhang Xing licked his lips and kept provocatively hooking his hands.

Luo Yun didn't act rashly, but just touched his fists slightly, making a tinkling sound, indicating that Zhang Xing would go first if he had the ability.

Seeing that Luo Yun didn't rush to attack, Zhao Shuhui couldn't help worrying: "Is the big brother running out of strength? That uncle is too cowardly, so he just hides."

When the consul heard the little girl's tenderness, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Little girl, you only have your big brother in your eyes. You don't understand, and uncle doesn't have it easy either."

After the consul finished speaking, he shook his head slightly.

However, it really wasn't that he favored his side.

It is said that Tai Chi is soft and strong, and it is good at four or two strokes, but there is no such simple thing.

Of course, the person who sends the thousand catties consumes a lot, but the person who can use four or two thousand catties also consumes a lot.

In fact, many people have misunderstood that in reality there is no such thing as four or two.

At least at least, it has to be four hundred catties and a thousand catties. Do you really think it's like in the movie, a thin and weak person can bring down a burly person?
Dream it!
It's all exaggeration to say that you are using your strength to fight, and what you are doing is exaggerating. If this is really the case, then why are others playing?
You don't have the strength of four hundred catties, so don't even try to pull that one thousand catties, and you have to find the right timing, bear the impact of initial contact, and reserve some strength
The doorway in this is far from being as simple as others see it.

Under the shadow of the fist, it is inevitable that there will be mistakes. Zhang Xing only made a careless move, and Luo Yun's alloy iron fist grazed his waist.

In an instant, a piece of flesh and blood was directly wiped off the platinum body, which was said to be impenetrable to bullets and difficult to cause damage at a distance from a laser gun, and the blood immediately stained the training shirt red.

It was too late for Zhang Xing to make amends, so he had no choice but to go straight in, and slammed a palm on Luo Yun's chest.

The two separated, and Luo Yun staggered back, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

And Zhang Xing's waist, even more blood flowed out.

This round, Luo Yun made some money.

Luo Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Zhang Xing with piercing eyes.

Zhang Xing's palm didn't look powerful, but the damage was not low. If Luo Yun hadn't concentrated his energy in time to defend, he didn't know how many ribs he would have broken.

However, relatively speaking, Zhang Xing was still more uncomfortable. The sharp pain from his waist made the muscles on his face tremble slightly, and he almost grinned.

People who practice martial arts don't take their pain to heart, that's all nonsense.

If it were you, if you tear a piece of your flesh off, would it hurt you?
Why, warriors are not human anymore?

Everyone is human, it's just that warriors have a little more patience.

Another point is that in high-intensity battles, the body's tension or excitement increases, the body's hormones increase, and adrenaline is secreted more, which has a short-term pain relief effect.

And you're all focused on the fight, so it doesn't hurt as much.

But afterwards, many iron men groaned in pain.

Boom! Boom!
After a round of fierce confrontation, there was no longer a single intact place on the rooftop.

The energy of the two of them was also exhausted in the long and fierce struggle, and the sweat dripped down their hair tips and fell to the ground.

The bleeding from Zhang Xing's wound had stopped, and his clothes were stuck together. While confronting Luo Yun and turning around, he tore off the exercise clothes on his body, very chic.

But what was uncomfortable was that because of his unrestrained movements, the clothes that had already been stuck to the blood caused the wound again, causing him to gasp in pain.

Luo Yun also felt that the clothes on his body were sticky and uncomfortable, and the shirt worth tens of thousands was directly torn by him.

Just kidding, who cares about this at this time, if you unbutton one by one, it will be low, okay?

"Oh, rascal!"

Seeing this, Zhao Shuhui quickly covered her face with her hands, but a pair of small eyes secretly looked at the strong upper body muscles of the two of them curiously from between her fingers.

It's also because she is still young, if it were the open-minded adult women in Huaguo, she might say that she was wet with a blushing face.

Men's angular muscles give women the same impression as women's S-shaped body gives men.

After fighting for a while, the vitality of the two of them was completely exhausted, so Luo Yun simply took off his heavy gloves and went into battle lightly.

Zhang Xing naturally followed suit. After all, he was still taking a light and soft route, and his requirements for gloves were not that high.

Without such a powerful weapon as Yuanli, the fight between the two sides became much more insane. With a series of punches, Luo Yun blasted directly at Zhang Xing's face.

And Zhang Xing was naturally not to be outdone, he blocked and fought back, his palms were like a pair of knives, extremely sharp.

The old man and the little girl were stunned for a moment as they watched the almost crazy hand-to-hand fight between the two.

Even the two club consuls were secretly speechless.

Even if it was a pure hand-to-hand fight, the power was enough to make people frightened, and it was also because the two people's physical bodies were strong enough. If it were ordinary people, they would die on the spot with just one blow.

Luo Yun leaned close to his body, first with a sweeping and straight punch, Zhang Xing blocked them all.

Stick to the mountain!
Bang!
Hearing a muffled sound, Luo Yun's body slammed into Zhang Xing's body suddenly. Even though Zhang Xing took off a lot of force, he was also knocked back three steps, and his breathing became a little disordered.

"hey-hey!"

Luo Yun smiled triumphantly, took advantage of the situation, and punched Zhang Xing in the face again.

Zhang Xing adjusted his breath and pulled the punch away again.

Seeing this, Luo Yun immediately turned his fist into an elbow, and punched Zhang Xing's cheek with a backhanded elbow.

Zhang Xing's face changed slightly, and he hastily stretched out his hand to block it, but the power of the elbow was three points greater than that of the fist, and there was no way to completely block it with a hard catch.

puff!
Forcibly taking Luo Yun's elbow, Zhang Xing spat out a mouthful of blood.

Although the elbow didn't hit his face directly, it still smashed the soft flesh in his mouth through his arm, and even loosened a few teeth.

Luo Yun was overjoyed when he saw that the blow was successful.

In this kind of one-on-one combat, if one side loses rhythm, the blow will be devastating.

Boom boom boom!
Naturally, Luo Yun refused to let go of this rare opportunity. He rained down his punches, hitting Zhang Xing overwhelmingly.

Zhang Xing obviously has not completely lost his fighting power at this moment, he retreated while blocking, but it was obviously dwarfed by comparison.

The fists and feet of the two collided with each other, and there were bursts of explosions.

Looking at these two battle madmen, the little girl stuck out her tongue.

If this punch and kick hit someone, how painful it would be!She secretly thought.

"Oh, brother Zhang is about to lose!"

A consul sighed. At their level, eyesight is naturally beyond the reach of ordinary people. They know that Zhang Xing has fallen into a big decline, and it is very difficult to get back.

While speaking, Luo Yun's right hand had already swung Zhang Xing's arms away, and then his left hand dropped into an elbow.

Immediately, he stepped forward with a lunge, and hit Zhang Xing's chest with a punching elbow.

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