"What a crane-shaped fist!"
In the darkness on one side of the arena, Zuo Teng murmured slightly.
He looked at Zhang Manqian who was vomiting blood and flying upside down on the ring, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.
The opponent's inverted flight against the giant ape force was an excellent reaction on the spot, which was far different from the result of being knocked down with one punch in their plan.
There is no way a set of crane-shaped fists can compete with the strength of a giant ape.
This is not to say that the crane-shaped fist is not as powerful as the giant ape, but that the rules of the arena are restrictive.
In any unrestricted fight, if Zhang Manqian has an extra weapon in her hands, her opponent will lose cleanly.
But the results are not hypothetical.
In the rules they set, Zhang Manqian must lose, and Zhang Manqian also lost.
Zuo Teng looked at Zhang Manqian who was vomiting blood. There was no sympathy or pity on his face.
If the other party loses, they not only lose the sequencing competition, but also lose the winner’s key to free sequencing.
If Zhang Manqian wants to move forward on this road, Zhang Manqian needs to become stronger to have the confidence to fight.
Drowning people will seize every opportunity, and Zhang Manqian, who lacks a backstage, will also seize the life-saving straw they throw.
"Tiger Shaped Fist" was obviously the straw that made the cautious Zhang Manqian sign that demanding contract.
Based on Zhang Manqian's qualifications, Zuo Teng felt that three months to half a year would be enough for Zhang Manqian to initially master "Tiger Shape Fist" and roughly complete the fusion of the two fifth-grade fighting techniques within one year.
This will allow Zhang Manqian to fight all the way to the end to collect ten sequencing keys.
After completing many verifications, it is clear that Zhang Manqian will complete the adaptation of genetic martial arts and weapons in an institution under the Zuo family.
When Zhang Manqian finishes his journey, this will also be the beginning of his change of life.
His blood will be injected with part of the extract from Zhang Manqian's blood in exchange for a closer adaptation to the genes of tigers, leopards, cranes, etc.
A qualified adapter is very important to Zuo Teng. He firmly believes that sharpening the knife will not waste time chopping wood. A good enough foundation will save him countless time, and will also continue to help his future genetic evolution, allowing him to impact The fighting skills of three stars and above are even more advanced.
The world seems to be civilized and begins to pay attention to the rule of law, but the world is still a jungle society, and only those with big enough fists can enjoy good enough treatment.
Zuo Teng stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, like a wild wolf looking for food.
In his mind, he was counting down to the improvement of his body, and he was also counting down to Zhang Manqian in the ring.
"ten!"
"Nine!"
"eight!"
…
"three!"
"two!"
Zuo Teng's silent thoughts continued to overlap with the mechanical electronic sounds on the ring.
It wasn't until the electronic sound stopped that Zuo Teng's eyes narrowed slightly.
"She is still able to attack. She has obviously been severely injured. Could it be that she has some special gene for powerful healing in her body?"
Zuo Teng looked at Zhang Manqian, who was almost finishing her physical examination, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
On the ring, Zhang Manqian fell to the ground for fifteen seconds, until the electronic sound prompted, and a piece of technical content emerged in the desperate Zhang Manqian's mind.
A technique repeatedly recommended by Zhang Xuezhou.
Zhang Manqian had not spent time on "Tai Qing Zhen Shu" in the past. As she cut off Zhang Xuezhou's finger and witnessed Zhang Xuezhou's technique to stop the bleeding, Zhang Manqian truly took "Tai Qing Zhen Shu" into her heart.
The blood in her body was boiling, but the weak magic power did not dance with it and became difficult to control.
A little white light appeared outside the glove, and Zhang Manqian was immediately imprinted on her chest.
The huge pain in her body was quickly fading away, and even her feeling of wanting to vomit blood again subsided.
With the help of the Crane Bird's backward flight to relieve the force, and the protection of the protective gear, she did not die in the ring.
But this also makes Zhang Manqian more cautious.
Although the opponents given to her by the organization were at the same level, they were undoubtedly extremely restrained by her type. With just one careless move, she almost lost her fighting ability.
"Come again!"
Zhang Manqian wiped the corners of her mouth, her steps were light and steady.
Opposite her, the player numbered 23675 was sweating profusely. He stared at this flexible opponent with serious eyes.
He knew very well that if it weren't for the rules of the ring, he would be far inferior to his opponent.
The attack that had been charged for a long time was actually sustained by the opponent. He was at a loss of skills at this time.
The Giant Ape Fighting Technique nearly tripled his strength, but this power did not come out of thin air, and it also consumed a huge amount of energy in his body.
If he wants to exert his great strength again, he will need to rest for at least three minutes.
This is also the reason why he never chased the opponent.
With one punch, some muscles in his body had unstoppable spasms. After more than ten seconds, the muscle spasms subsided, but his body was still sore and limp and had not recovered.
Right now, the other party is recovering faster.
He just raised his right hand in an attempt to intimidate, but a flying kick immediately made his body retreat uncontrollably.
"It turns out that you are also a strong person but a strong person on the outside!"
The cold voice of the woman opposite came, and fists like raindrops fell on her body.
The characteristic of the Crane-Shaped Fist is to stay still and wait for work. If the enemy does not move, I will not move. When the enemy moves, I will move first. Zhang Manqian obviously did not use the Crane-Shaped Fist at this time, but used Sanda fighting with full strength.
Outside the ring, a large number of shouts and curses suddenly sounded.
There are game bettors and there are score bettors.
"Fuck her to death, 23675, you loser, you lost my money!"
In the ring, Zhang Manqian's boxing was accurate and fast, at least three points faster than before. However, Sequencer 23675 was completely caught in the beating and could not even effectively block it, which led to a rapid increase in hit points.
It would be fine if the 23675 sequencer was weaker and simply retreated, but the opponent was quite resistant.
The middle-aged man's yelling seemed a bit hysterical.
He looked at the amount of money that quickly turned from 20,000 to 3,000, and then looked at the 500,000 that had been invested in the outcome, and his heart sank.
A small win for a month is not worth losing this time.
His yelling turned into curses, and even merged with the voices of those who lost money.
"Trash, mud, bastard, pig... give me a punch, give me a punch..."
Hysterical shouting did not deter defeat.
On the ring, 23675 Sequencer's body was slightly bent, showing a crouching and defensive posture. However, with several kicks, his body had been kicked more than three meters away. It was difficult to support his body to stand up, and he directly entered the electronic world. The indifferent countdown state of the instrument.
"From now on, I, Zhang Manqian, will be the king of the sequencing arena!"
With the amount of mana in her body, Zhang Manqian can perform Taiqingzhen Technique at least three times.
She is not fighting alone, but has nearly four chances to come back, and she will even have stronger healing abilities in the future.
With the support of this reserve force, Zhang Manqian felt that it was impossible for her to lose.
Zhang Manqian's eyes sparkled.
As long as she could bring Zhang Xuezhou into the venue, she could already foresee the possible huge gains.
