Chapter 316 Hard Bones

Amid the thunderous cheers of the audience, the thin young man had no expression on his face, and he didn't even do any warm-up movements. He just stood there quietly, watching the ring silently.

Lei Xiong on the opposite side had a sharp look in his eyes, doing some simple warm-up exercises. A layer of fine sweat appeared on his bronze skin, allowing his body functions to return to the best state.

Both sides of the battle had very strong psychological qualities, and were not affected by the audience's words at all. They were all adjusting themselves without distraction.

Time passed slowly, and as the hour arrived, the battle began.

"Time is up, please enter the life and death ring to prepare!"

The referee's shout sounded, instantly pushing the atmosphere of the entire underground gambling arena to its climax.

Amid countless mixed cheers, scolding, support, and screams, Lei Xiong was full of momentum, and his legs jumped up with force, and the ring couldn't help but tremble.

On the opposite side, the young man stepped out his slender and thin long legs, and his bones made a crisp "cough cough" sound, and stepped onto the steps.

When both sides stood on the ring, the calm eyes under the messy chicken coop hair met the fierce eyes of Lei Xiong like a beast.

"Both sides are ready... the battle begins! Beep beep beep!"

With the sharp whistle sounded, accompanied by the roar of cheers, the battle officially started.

Both sides are masters who have experienced eight life and death rings. They have already had a lot of experience and neither of them underestimated their opponents.

Lei Xiong jumped easily, made a boxing defense posture, and his sharp eyes passed through his fists, silently watching the boy opposite.

Both sides stared at each other for more than ten seconds, and neither took the initiative to attack.

Lei Xiong couldn't help but frowned. He didn't launch an attack, not because he had no way to start, but because there were too many opportunities to start!

In his eyes, the boy on the opposite side had no fighting skills, and every move was full of flaws.

But he knew very well that the person who could win eight consecutive victories here was definitely not a simple person.

So, he didn't dare to have any contempt.

In Lei Xiong's mind, he kept thinking about the battle plan, and his steps were gradually moving forward, looking for the opportunity to attack.

When he was 2 meters away, he stopped and probed around the young man.

At this distance, with the fighting skills of both sides, they could already launch a surprise attack and cause fatal injuries.

However, the young man just stared at his opponent silently, his muscles slightly tensed, and his knees slightly bent.

Lei Xiong kept changing his steps and positions, adjusting his breathing and rhythm.

Finally, when no one reacted, he chose a direction that he thought had the greatest chance of winning and the most difficult to resist, and kicked out with a whip kick!

"Bang!"

The powerful whip kick stopped in mid-air, and the young man blocked the charged attack with his calf with incredible speed and strength.

"How is it possible?!" Lei Xiong's pupils contracted, revealing a completely incomprehensible expression.

The young man's defensive posture was very non-standard, completely amateur level.

Logically speaking, such a defensive method would inevitably be broken by the whip kick, and the whole person would be kicked down.

But this young man not only blocked it, but also blocked it in mid-air, which was completely out of common sense.

In the luxurious private room, An Changlin also stepped forward and asked in confusion: "What are their strengths? Why can they block it so easily?"

Meng Xuemin immediately replied: "It's the peak of the ordinary level, one step away from reaching the good level. Logically speaking, it is difficult for Lei Xiong to easily block a charge attack even at the good level."

"Then why..." An Changlin frowned. Even an outsider like him could see that the resistance was unreasonable.

But soon, he thought of a possibility and muttered to himself: "The bones are so slender, but they can easily resist this attack. Is it a problem of bone density..."

After hearing this, Meng Xuemin couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Boss, it's true. His bone density is different from that of ordinary people, far exceeding the level of normal people."

"And there is another point. His joint toughness and muscle reaction are very strong, but his fighting skills are not high."

When everyone was in shock, the battle continued.

Though Lei Xiong was shocked when he failed to hit, he immediately pulled back his legs and planned to defend himself.

However, the young man was as quiet as a virgin and as fast as a rabbit!

After raising his leg to easily resist the attack, he twisted his hips again, raised his right leg at an astonishing speed, and kicked out with a high whip kick.

Lei Xiong had no time to retract his legs, so he had to quickly stretch out his arms and protect his head in a blocking posture.

Although he successfully blocked, he was kicked out by the powerful force due to his unstable chassis.

On Lei Xiong's left arm used for blocking, a red mark of pulling was left, and it gradually turned purple. The capillaries had been completely broken, and fine blood beads were overflowing.

Lei Xiong only felt a burning pain, but the high intensity of mental concentration and the surge of adrenaline made him forget the pain for a while.

However, his thinking was still very rational, and he couldn't help but whispered: "What a fast speed! What a hard bone."

He had clearly felt that the young man in front of him was not very strong, but his bone hardness and reaction speed were really abnormal!

Relying purely on physical talent, he was able to suppress himself in an instant.

But to his surprise, the young man did not continue to attack, but temporarily stopped.

Only then did he realize that the young man's right leg, which was used to resist and whip, also had an obvious blood mark.

"So that's it!" Lei Xiong had a vague guess in his mind: the young man's bones were indeed very hard, but his skin was that of a normal person.

After experiencing the violent blow, his skin could not withstand it.

However, the young man only rested for a few seconds before he quickly leaned forward and continued to whip his legs continuously.

The speed was so fast that it left behind blurry afterimages.

At this time, An Changlin couldn't help but sigh: "No wonder he is called Ham, that's what it means..."

Then, while watching the game intently, he asked the spectator Meng Xuemin next to him: "Who do you think will win between the two of them?"

Meng Xuemin bowed slightly and said: "The young man's explosive power is extremely strong, and many people cannot withstand his one-round offensive. But his durability is not good, and his own physical fitness cannot withstand such a high-intensity battle."

"Thunder Bear is a typical fighter who can withstand beatings. I think with the young man's offensive power, it will be difficult for him to end the fight in a short time."

"Once Thunder Bear reacts, there will be no suspense in the rest of the game. So I think Thunder Bear has a higher winning rate."

An Changlin nodded and asked an erroneous question: "Has this ham ever defeated a team player with fists?"

"With punches? I remember in eight games, he always won with his legs!"

"Since he doesn't use punches, why are his arms and fist hands covered with bloodstains and bruises?"

Meng Xuemin's pupils shrank and his eyes immediately turned to the ring: "This..."

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