Chapter 562 The So-Called Fight

"Oh my god! It's too despicable. They actually started charging up the second before the bell rang. Oh, damn, Drais... Drais survived. Well, let's see if there's a counterattack. Is there any... beautiful!"

The commentator's spitting commentary didn't enter Feng Xue's ears at all. Compared with the superficial and noisy words, he believed his own eyes more.

At this time, the fight between the two muscular men on the ring far exceeded his previous imagination. It's not that the fighting power is exaggerated, but their ruthlessness far exceeded Feng Xue's cognition of exhibition matches.

Unscrupulously using the reinforced structure to enhance their strength and speed, the attack did not hold back or avoid the vital points at all, and the fist-to-flesh fight was full of a lot of practical and violent structures such as explosions, collapses, and crushing. However, these two strong men faced this lethal level of structure infusion, but they all used their seemingly strong bodies to resist it.

Blood spurted, making people's blood boil. The audience exclaimed from time to time. The extreme violent confrontation had a strange charm like a Hollywood-style tough guy duel. It was the purest violence that could be seen clearly without any foundation.

But as the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway. In Feng Xue's eyes, this "round-based" battle, like the "hehe haha" in the old Hong Kong movies, was full of many details.

The essence of the flesh being able to resist the structure is obviously not simply explained by strength. There is no doubt that this is a collision of will and belief. Because they firmly believe that nothing will happen and that they can resist it, this belief allows their bodies to obtain extraordinary structural immunity.

But this immunity is not invincible. Even if it is fully exempted, it can only neutralize the impact from the structure. After the structure, the collision of the purest power will still cause damage. However, it is the courage and will to take on this damage head-on that can give birth to a higher immunity, and a higher immunity itself also means the belief in using a stronger structure.

So what is in front of us is not a scripted performance match, but a fierce duel like "cutting flesh to drink wine".

Both sides are trying their best to use their most powerful structures and technologies to attack each other, and they must also take on all the attacks of the opponent without reservation. This battle is not about who kills the opponent first, but about who is more determined, because with every attack taken, it means that their own attack power will increase accordingly, and every attack that fails to knock down the enemy will also make the opponent's next attack stronger.

In such a spiral upward, the will and belief of both sides are rapidly improving, and correspondingly, their physical burden will also increase synchronously.

When this improvement breaks through a certain critical point, when one party has the thought of "I can't take this blow", the game will end. Apart from that, it will only end when someone's body can no longer withstand more damage.

It is not a fake match, or it is impossible to have a fake match, because in such a fight, as long as one party does not go all out, then the next moment, he will be shattered in the terrifying bombardment.

When Feng Xue realized the nature of this fight, he suddenly felt relieved, because he realized that he didn't need to regard it as a "fighting skill" at all. On the contrary, it was actually a means of polishing his will.

He had resistance in his heart before because this way of fighting violated all the fighting habits he had accumulated. It was like a person who had studied biology for half a lifetime was suddenly told that his half-life learning was wrong, based on a false conclusion of academic fraud, and he had to learn from scratch. It would be difficult for anyone to accept it.

But if it is just regarded as a training method to improve basic qualities by relying on piles, routines, etc., then everything becomes reasonable.

Practicing routines is not to let you fight with routines, but to make you get used to the connection of moves and complete the transformation of actions as quickly as possible, just like copying a word that you already know how to write hundreds of times is not to let you learn how to write this word, but to let you write it as quickly as possible the moment you think of this word.

After thinking through these, the doubts, resistance and hesitation that were originally piled up in my heart were instantly swept away. Feng Xue no longer just perfunctorily trained with rules, but from the original energy of visualizing the microcosm and reproducing the power of the poor god, he divided a part of it to face the exercises given by the instructor.

Although his flesh modification in reality is almost complete, this kind of defense itself does not conflict with the flesh modification. On the contrary, it is precisely because of the completion of the flesh modification that he has a basic panel far beyond the original flesh. After learning this set of techniques, the bonus will only be greater.

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"So strong! So strong! The evil beast once again perfectly took on Ranbao's ultimate move. Oh, it's going to counterattack. Will it be that one? Oh! The evil beast has already made its position! Yes, that one! Can Ranbao take it?"

Amid the noisy commentary, the audience cheered and screamed like waves. Their voices gathered on the field and slowly turned into rhythmic shouts--

"Meteor!"

"Meteor!"

"Meteor!"

The enthusiastic atmosphere was like a wave, and in the center of this vortex, the player named Ranbao, wearing a red mask on his head, was staring at his opponent with a serious face. His body was slightly hunched, his arms were open, his legs were bent, his abdomen was tightened, and he even held his breath.

"Next! I can definitely take it!"

Although he felt pain all over his body, it was not his first day on the ring and he was used to this kind of pain. Looking at the somewhat lopsided bet on the big screen in the distance, he clenched his teeth and prepared to withstand this legendary blow.

Then, he saw the light!

Like a bright meteor falling to the ground, the incomparable moment of brilliance burst out with extremely powerful brilliance and splendor.

The uniform force penetrated his limbs and bones. There was no defense and no room for unloading. The pure force washed away every inch of muscle. Almost in an instant, Bao Ran felt as if he had lost the perception of his body.

Bang!

This illusion lasted only for a moment, followed by the unbearable pain from behind.

With rich experience, Ran Bao knew very well what this meant. In the pain like an electric shock, he slowly slid down from the outer protective wall.

"Evil beast!"

"Evil beast!"

"Evil beast!"

The noisy and unified cheers from the audience filled the entire venue. The contestants standing on the ring, who were still swinging their fists, relaxed their bodies. The heads with the beast masks were raised proudly, and the arms were opened like cheering for victory. The cheers for the game were deafening!