Chapter 86 Reasons to Win (Part 2)

After a few seconds of silence in the stadium, deafening cheers erupted.

And Bahuang Yao, who completely suppressed the pain in his body, looked at Zhao Mucha: "Come again."

Female examiner: "The difference in strength is too great, are you sure you want to continue?"

"Sure."

"Then... the competition continues."

After all, the female examiner stepped back.

Zhao Mucha took a deep look at Bahuang Yao and put on a boxing stance again: "You just committed suicide. What's the point."

"..."

Bahuang Yao took a deep breath, bent over, and took off his shoes, revealing his feet covered with calluses and scars.

'Thousands of days and nights. ’

'A million hits and drills. ’

"No care, no affection, no warmth..."

'In a world where there is nothing, it is only for this college entrance examination. ’

'Just to prove like that person...'

Bahuang Yao raised his head, put on a strange martial arts posture, his eyes faintly glowed with blood red light: "I'm no worse than my brother."

"Is that why you say you have to win?"

"Yes."

Zhao Mucha's forehead twitched slightly: "You are really ridiculous. Just for such a hypocritical reason?"

"..." Bahuang Yao was silent.

"You know, what's the reason I must win? Much greater than you."

"...What are you for?"

"I'm doing it for the bonus." Zhao Mucha re-energized his body, lowered his body, and was ready to go: "The top eight can get 200,000 yuan from the government."

Chen Yu offstage: "..."

"boom!"

After charging up, Zhao Mucha charged again!

"boom!"

Bahuang Yao also endured the pain of a fractured rib, and fought against him fiercely!

"Boom!"

"Crack."

The entanglement of energy was as sharp as the wind, and only a crisp sound was heard, and the right arm of Bahuang Yao's punch suddenly drooped down.

But her eyes were hideous, and it seemed that she completely blocked the pain, and she used the recoil to directly hit a golden hook.

"Snapped!"

He kicked Zhao Mucha's face fiercely with his heel.

The force was so strong that even half of his ears were torn off.

Blood poured out like a spring.

"what!"

Zhao Mucha screamed, adrenaline surged, and kicked out with all his strength in the air!

"Boom!"

"puff……"

Bahuang Yao vomited blood again, flew upside down more than ten meters, and fell heavily on the ring.

"thump!"

With his feet on the ground, Zhao Mucha tore off a piece of his sleeve and wrapped his half-broken ear, his eyes cracking with pain: "I want you to die!"

"vomit……"

Lying on the ground, Bahuang Yao spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, feeling more comfortable, and staggered to his feet. Then he grabbed his dislocated right arm and slammed it hard.

"Crack it!"

Joint recovery.

Waiting for the other party to finish bandaging, she whistled vigorously and took the initiative to attack again!

"drink--"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom..."

After fighting for five consecutive rounds, Zhao Mucha was shocked and angry.

He faintly felt that the opponent's strength... was actually increasing...

"Snapped!"

In the sixth round, Zhao Mucha punched fast, caught the loophole of Bahuang Yao, clenched her wrist and pushed up hard!

"Crack!"

Broken wrist.

The severe pain made Bahuang Yao's eyes turn even redder, he raised his flexible legs, and turned his head on the spot, ignoring his grasped wrists!

"Crack!"

Since the wrist was still held by Zhao Mucha, the body rolled down, and the original fractured part of the wrist was immediately dislocated tragically!

"What?" Zhao Mucha was shocked.

"boom!"

rolling,

Bahuang Yao firmly kicked his jaw.

Due to the limitations of human physiology, he instantly lost consciousness.

Taking this opportunity, Bahuang Yao ignored the injury of his wrist, his legs were like wind, and he continued to kick more than ten feet.

"Clap clap clap!"

"Clap clap clap..."

When Zhao Mucha gradually regained consciousness, Bahuang Yao's spirit froze, and he bent over and swept his legs.

"Snapped!"

Zhao Mucha fell.

About a second before landing, Bahuang Yao kicked him again and flew him into the air.

Then, she mobilized the energy in her dantian to swim around her body.

The first step, Qi Chong Yongquan Point!

"boom!"

The second step, Qi rushed full three miles!

"boom!"

The third step, Qi Chong Xinshu Point!

"boom!"

The red flame exploded in an instant.

"Martial Arts - Eight Desolate Secret Techniques - Wind Spinning Dance!"

"Snapped!"

Bricks and stones splashed around under his feet, and Bahuang Yao jumped into the air in a spin, approaching Zhao Mucha.

"What... what..." Zhao Mucha opened his eyes with difficulty.

But before he could see clearly, the Eight Wilderness Yao offensive came like a tide.

"Bang!" Wheel Fist!

"Bang!" Swing your legs!

"Bang!" Wheel Fist!

"Bang!" Swing legs...

Bahuang Yao seemed to have turned into a spinning top. Except for the fractured right hand, the other three limbs kept attacking Zhao Mucha's whole body.

The sound of bone cracks resounded frequently.

There is Zhao Mucha.

There are also Bahuang Yao's...

The fierceness of the fight made many people temporarily forget that this was just a college entrance examination...

"boom!"

Finally, Bahuang Yao kicked the last kick.

"thump……"

Zhao Mucha's body fell heavily.

And the scene is still silent...

Even Chen Yu was stunned.

This high level of fighting completely broke his simple understanding of "martial arts".

"The world of high martial arts... Isn't it just to see who is more energetic..."

...

"cough……"

"Cough cough..."

Swallowing the blood in his throat, Zhao Mucha staggered to his feet, panting violently: "Unfortunately..."

"..." Bahuang Yao fell to the ground without saying a word.

At this time, she was also enduring pain all over her body.

"If your strength level is a little higher...you can kill me in seconds." Zhao Mucha wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes revealed a fierce light: "Sure enough, you people with power and money have all the advantages, right? Merely 1 Even a level fighter can fight a level 1.2 like me for so long."

"..." Bahuang Yao remained silent.

"Quick fight is impossible, you broke all my plans." Zhao Mucha took a deep breath, stood up straight, and without any reservation, squandered all the energy in his dantian.

"Finally, I advise you to admit defeat."

"Impossible." Bahuang Yao searched for the last bit of energy: "I said, I have a reason to win."

"Then go to hell. Bitches!"

Zhao Mucha roared like a bull, rushing up fiercely.

Eight Wilderness Yao Fei kicked, but was easily bounced off.

"This is... a martial skill?" Bahuang Yao was startled.

"I'm already level 1.2, how can I still not know martial arts?!" Zhao Mucha stretched out his strong arms, like grabbing a chick, grabbed Bahuang Yao, and threw him to the ground!

"Crack!"

"Crack clap..."

The bones brittle together.

Then, he pressed his knees on Bahuang Yao, making him unable to move. He raised his arms and thumped the girl's head with his fists as if he were happy.

"Dong dong dong dong!"

Zhao Mucha: "Ha ah ah!"

"Dong dong dong dong!"

Zhao Mucha: "Ahhh!"

"dong dong dong dong..."

In the crisis, Bahuang Yao had to protect his face with his arms and transfer all his energy to his head for protection.

"Dong dong dong!"

"dong dong dong dong..."

Zhao Mucha, who threw dozens of punches in a row, suddenly stopped, clenched his fists, charged for a moment, aimed at Bahuang Yao's throat, and smashed it with all his strength!

"die!"

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