Chapter 376 Support and Odds of Winning In just a few exchanges, the three Iron Lion were already miserable.
It was as if he was not facing a person at all, but a devil and a fierce beast.
That strong sense of powerlessness made the three of them feel unable to hold themselves.
In just one minute, almost longer than a year, the nerves of all three fighters were tense to the point of almost breaking.
And in the end, the ghost foot with slightly worse psychological quality was in trouble first.
Due to a little panic, he caused a short period of distraction, but was swept away by Chen Hutu's legs.
With a "snap", the ghost foot didn't even react, and lay flat on the ground.
The ensuing situation was even more devastating.
Chen Hutu's feet are simply murderous spears and axes, but they are dazzlingly fast.
One person attacked the Iron Lion and the Eagle Hook at the same time, and the two of them still couldn't find the opportunity to make a move.
Finally, the iron lion was accidentally kicked to the chin by Chen Hutu.
The Iron Lion was taken aback and hurriedly pressed down with his thick arms.
But when his arms touched that leg, he suddenly felt a huge force, and even brought his body up, and both feet were off the ground.
Of course, there was also a sharp pain in the iron lion's arms.
Fortunately, Chen Hutu seemed to have the strength to do so, and he was not injured.
The burly body of the Iron Lion slammed into the guardrail of the ring, and almost fell on its back.
Fortunately, with the recoil of the guardrail, the huge body was lying forward in the ring at its heaviest.
The third child of Eagle Hook was a smart one, and he ran backwards with a blue face, and immediately shouted after running to the corner of the ring: "Okay, okay, no need to fight anymore" It's really not necessary.
Chen Hutu, who was about to jump over, suddenly stopped exerting his strength, and sent and received freely. looked at the three people in the ring with a smile and said, "It's not bad, it can last for two minutes." ” As soon as he said this, it seemed that all the sense of suppression suddenly disappeared, and a group of people all gasped for breath.
The blow just now was like a raging storm, making people unable to open their eyes, and even holding their breath consciously.
At this time, Yi Jun looked at the watch and said with a smile: "It's a shame for Zhente Niang, fifty-eight in one minute."
Eagle hook third, you kid can hold it up, don't say that our three good hands join forces, Du Teniang didn't support it for two minutes. ” The third hook wiped the sweat from his forehead, smiled wryly, but secretly slandered in his heart: Brother Jun, you said it easily, but it was not you who was beaten.
You didn't look at the two guys Iron Lion and Ghost Feet, they barely stood up, and they grinned in pain.
At this time, Yi Jun smiled even more mercilessly: "But if you really try, you will lose for a shorter time, because Master Chen only has seven points of strength every time he makes a shot." ” Yi Jun did not continue to attack their confidence, because he only said that he was shooting seven points.
And Yi Jun can see that Chen Hutu's feet are the most violent, and I am afraid that he will not be able to reach six points of strength.
This outrageously perverted old guy.
However, from the scar on Chen Hutu's waist, Yi Jun seemed to have found something.
A little inspiration flashed through his mind, and Yi Jun even felt a little incredible.
At this point, all the fighters were served.
And Tang Xiaolong, who was called by Chen Hutu with great potential, trembled with excitement This is the real black fist master, yes, everyone can see that Chen Hutu must be the way of black fist, and it is so fierce that it is unimaginable.
As a result, Tang Xiaolong was even more eager for Chen Hutu's guidance, and he already had a taste of impatience.
Everyone even thinks it's strange that a master like the old guy, if he really fights black boxing, will never change to an unknown person.
However, at this time, Chen Hutu didn't mean to step out of the ring, but turned his head and smiled: "It's not happy, it's really not happy, it's really not happy, I've been here."
Don't pretend to be garlic with the old man, I know what you can do. ” At this time, Chen Hutu no longer had the demeanor of a senior master, but was like an out-and-out, arrogant and domineering active black boxing master, flamboyant and powerful.
Everyone was extremely looking forward to it, wondering how long Brother Jun could hold up in front of this old monster.
"Support", perhaps this word should be more accurate.
However, Yi Jun's performance made everyone extremely disappointed.
This guy leaned on the seat with a smile, crossed Erlang's legs and smoked, and said with a smile: "Come less, I won't compete with you, it's a shame to lose, hey." ” In the past, Yi Jun really wanted to meet Chen Hutu for a while, because he felt that he had encountered an extremely rare opponent, and at the same time, he could really investigate Chen Hutu's path and strength.
Now, the doubt of investigating the strength has been completely solved, and as for the idea of competing in the front, it is a little inappropriate.
If there were only the two of them, Yi Jun might have accepted it.
But under the watchful eyes of these fighters, Yi Jun felt that it was not good.
If you lose, you will be embarrassed, and it will also affect everyone's confidence in yourself.
And if he wins, Chen Hutu's age is not good-looking, and I am afraid it will also affect the reputation of this old hero.
Sure enough, Chen Hutu, who had a spicy eyesight, waved the index finger of his right hand: "You kid is pretending again, who said that you would definitely lose." ” Yi Jun smiled: "The odds of winning are less than thirty percent."
We're not going to do it, hey. ” As soon as the conversation between the two came out, a group of black boxing masters were dumbfounded.
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Odds: In the face of a super monster like Chen Hutu, he dared to talk about the word "odds", but listening to Chen Hutu's tone, it seemed that this old monster was really not completely sure that he could defeat Yi Jun.
These two people are fighting, I'm afraid it's half a catty Just now, I was still thinking that once we fought, Yi Jun would be able to "support" for a few minutes.
It's good now, even the word "odds of winning" pops up.
At the same time, there were more than a dozen fighters with eyes that fell to the ground.
Seeing that Yi Jun was not provoked, Chen Hutu could only sigh: "Hey, although it is a virtue for young people to be modest, it also seems to lack some of the vigor and vigor they should have. ” This sentence is about Yi Jun, maybe Chen Hutu felt that he couldn't have fun today, and he was a little funny.
But when the old man walked out of the ring and put on his clothes again, he suddenly became the unfathomable temperament of an old-timer.
And the figure in the boxing ring who looks like a demon god doesn't seem to be him at all.
Yi Jun walked to Chen Hutu's side with a smile, and pulled the old man out.
At the same time, Tang Xiaolong was arranged, saying that after dinner, he would go to the Jiaolian Hotel to find Master Chen, listen carefully, and study carefully.
Tang Xiaolong nodded fiercely, for fear of missing this rare opportunity.
A young person who is willing to be motivated and willing to study will always have some more prospects than ordinary people.
And after walking out of the boxing ring, Yi Jun suddenly smiled mysteriously: "Old man, the scar on your right waist is very strange." ” "Oh" Chen Hutu suddenly paused, turned his head to look at Yi Jun
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