C10 Enemy Meet
When he mentioned how Bai Zi had won dozens of matches in District B the last time, he suddenly became elated. He was resting by himself in the preparation room, while the fatty he was about to battle was also glaring at him.
There was a moment of silence.
Dong dong dong … The sound of footsteps came from the door. A soldier was rushing over.
"Number 21 and number 16, please prepare for the match."
The soldier finished reading his words politely and mechanically, staring at the two men in the room without saying a word.
The preparation room was very quiet, so quiet that it made people nervous.
Bai Zi stood up calmly, and walked out step by step with a calm demeanor. He was already used to the fatty's gaze, and did not feel anything.
The fat man followed closely behind. When he passed by the soldier, he suddenly glared at him, causing the soldier to shudder in fear.
District B.
Bai Ziao and the fat guy were already standing in the center of the stage, each with their own posture, waiting for the gong to sound.
Step ~ ~
Before the gong's voice had even faded away, the fatty had already rushed over at an extremely fast speed.
Bai ZiAo was surprised that his bloated body could move so fast. His initial sense of pride had disappeared, and before he could respond, he was already at a disadvantage.
That fat man did not give in at all, his left hand grabbing Bai ZiAo's throat, and his right hand formed the shape of a black tiger, rushing towards his chest. Bai Zi Ao lost his imposing manner, and anxiously went to block the opponent's attack, his hands moving up, trying to block the opponent's attack in one go.
However, when his hands collided with the other's, he realized how powerless he was. His opponent's hands were like two steel pincers, still maintaining their attack without moving an inch.
Seeing that he was about to be hit, Bai ZiAo started to panic. Just at that moment, he hurriedly chanted the Bai Clan secret technique, Swift Wind Spirit Art. He bent over and ran towards a corner of the field. However, the situation was not awkward at all.
The secret technique of the White Clan — — Wind Arts, was passed down from the ancestors of Bai Lingfeng. According to legend, Bai Lingfeng's speed was extremely fast, and no one could match him. Thus, he had left behind this technique for the Bai Clan.
That attack just now, was only something Bai Ziao used when he was in a hurry. If it wasn't for the secret technique that was unique to the Bai clansmen, he would already be in danger.
Bai ZiAo's back was covered in cold sweat, he started to reassess his opponent's strength, and discovered that he was indeed underestimating his opponent too much. Bai Clan's techniques and martial arts were never good when used against others, but were instead skillfully used against them. It was only because his mind had been muddled by the past dozen victories that he had fallen into such a predicament, believing himself invincible. Fortunately, it had not yet resulted in a grave mistake.
The fatty did not expect Bai Ziao's speed to suddenly increase so much, after all he had not used this move before. Although he was slightly surprised, this did not affect his attack. Without waiting for Bai Zi's arrogance to catch his breath, he rushed over again.
Bai ZiAo still did not know how to deal with it, but after taking a few blows from his opponent, he felt a huge pressure, the strength of his opponent's arm was just too great. And his opponent's attacks were all fatal. If he were to be hit once, he would probably lose half his life. Since he couldn't beat them, he could only run. Bai Zi Ao frequently used the Swift Wind Spirit Art and ran around the stage, but didn't fight face to face with his opponent. There was nothing he could do. He had yet to think of how to deal with that fatty …
However, the more one used a move, the easier it would be for it to be seen through. Unfortunately, the fatty was the type of person who was good at watching moves. He slowly memorized Bai Zi's arrogant movements and style.
At this time, just as Bai Ziao was trying to run from the east side to the west side, the fatty who was standing in the middle of the field suddenly stomped his feet on the ground and fiercely jumped out!
Catch him in the nick of time!
Bai ZiAo didn't understand what happened before he was fiercely slapped away by the fatty.
Fresh blood rolled all over his body, Bai Ziao was almost hit by this palm and almost vomited blood. He would never have thought that his opponent's speed would be so much faster than before. This was all his fault, he believed too much in the speed of the Swift Wind Spirit Art. How could he still remember that he had only practiced the elementary Swift Wind Spirit Art?
That fatty took the opportunity to strike while the iron was hot, and while Bai ZiAo was injured on the ground, he attacked again. Originally, Bai Ziguo was already having a tough time fighting, not to mention getting injured. The other party had quickly tied up his hands, and it seemed like his life was in danger.
This could be considered to be coming up with something out of the blue, Bai ZiAo suddenly wanted to understand one thing. Just as the opponent's palm was about to land on the back of his head, he asked, "Wait! I want to know who you are! Why do you keep trying to kill me? "
Fatty, who was probably insane, actually stopped. He was stunned for a moment, but his attitude was still as fierce as before. "You dare to say that you don't know me?"
Bai Ziguo shook his head, he really had no impression of him.
"Humph!" If it weren't for you, I'd still be in the woods! If you need to run outside of here, who knows what kind of status you will be in now? " Evil words accompanied by violence, Bai ZiAo's arm was twisted so much that it hurt.
Although he was grimacing in pain, he was still stalling. "Little forest? Could it be the place where I was knocked unconscious after saving that girl? "
"You are an idiot! She still didn't know that she was a crow spirit! Damn, if it wasn't for you, would I have fought with her? So much so that she chased him out of the woods after a short loss? It's all because of you! " The fat guy was still indignant.
But Bai Ziao still didn't understand what was going on, there was nothing he could do, he was already unconscious at that time … This fatty, who was currently fuming at him, was the toad spirit that was battling the crow essence in the small forest. This was also the reason why his opponent's arm strength and leg strength was so great.
"Are you clear now? Then prepare to die! " The toad was filled with rage, and looked like it was going to throw all of it onto Bai Zi Ao's head.
However, every opportunity was for those who were prepared, the toad had already missed the best opportunity to kill Bai ZiAo.
Just at that moment, Bai ZiAo gave a back kick, and rushed towards his opponent's crotch. This move was indeed a bit despicable, but in such a critical moment, Bai Ziao could not care so much, and he did not really intend to attack his opponent's crotch. Because this action would only make the opponent subconsciously protect him.
Sure enough, the toad hurriedly retracted its hand that was tightly grabbing Bai ZiAo's arm, trying to deal with his foot. Right at this time, Bai Ziao once again used the Swift Wind Technique, and in an instant, he was able to escape from the opponent's Lifesteal Palm Technique.
"You treacherous villain!" The toad was flustered.
Bai ZiAo also knew that this move was not appropriate, he could only let out a dry laugh, forcefully suppressing the boiling blood in his body, not saying anything.
Next, he planned to seriously deal with this opponent.