There were a lot of chaotic cheers, and Su Mo continued to punch hard, getting faster and faster.
Hu Benzhiqiang completely gave up counterattack and defended with all his strength. After a hundred punches, he still showed no flaws. Instead, his eyes were as red as a wolf's cub, staring at Su Mo. He was waiting for a chance to fight back!
When his manpower was exhausted, he did not believe that Su Mo could maintain such a high-intensity attack. When the momentum dropped, Hu Benzhiqiang would fight back with all his strength. All the suppressed humiliation would be swept away. At that time, he I want to tear Su Mo into pieces!
Now, not only Lao Mo, Su Weiyu frowned and said, "If this continues, something might happen to Mr. Su!"
"Why?" Ye Kerou was a little confused.
"Su Mo first helped me get rid of the poison. He came all the way without any rest, and then forcefully saved Yao Qingguo's life. It's hard to imagine how much it took on his body. Now he keeps attacking, but he can't turn his advantage into a victory. , you know, the dragon has regrets. When the dragon rushes to the top of the sky, he will regret it, and his momentum will inevitably fall back. At that time, how will he face Hu Benzhiqiang's full counterattack?"
Ye Kerou was horrified, "What should I do? What should I do now? I have to find a way to help Su Mo."
"How can I help? It's the arena of life and death, the octagonal cage. Mr. Su should listen to me and not take risks." Luo Hu was anxious but helpless.
At this time, the Japanese girl Luo Ying approached the octagonal cage as close as possible and shouted loudly, "Hu Sang, don't be impatient. You can do it. If you hold on, you will have a chance to fight back."
Su Weiyu's eyes lit up and she looked at Ye Kerou, "Maybe you can help him! You are his wife and the person he cares about most. If you go outside the octagonal cage, you might let Su Mo have more worries. , can stimulate his potential and completely defeat his opponents in one go."
Ye Kerou opened her mouth. She felt that she was embarrassed. The two of them had a fake marriage. Was she really the person Su Mo cared about the most?
"Are you afraid that if you go there, it will affect Su Mo and distract him? This, this is also a problem..."
Before Su Weiyu finished speaking, a cold female voice suddenly sounded through the microphone.
"This is the land of China, this is the land watered with the blood of countless martyrs and heroes! Ah Mo, the right time, place, and people are all in your hands. At this moment, countless heroic souls are with you. How can the humiliation of blood and tears... Reappear?
Little Japanese country, what about the warrior spirit? The sleeping dragon of China has long since awakened. Amo, listen, the shouts of the heroic spirits have exploded like muffled thunder. If you win this battle, you will ruin his national destiny for ten years. A man's life, a flesh and blood body, burning blood once is enough, no heart. Fear, who can resist? Amo, kill! "
Many people had expressions of surprise, and Luo Hu blurted out, "It's Mr. Tang's voice!"
Tang Ruoxue, only hearing her voice but not seeing her person, had her adrenaline soaring rapidly.
"kill!"
In the octagonal cage, Su Mo exhaled loudly and punched out, like a huge wave where water and sky met, shaking the earth and the earth.
"kill!"
The next moment, Tang Shengxue and Su Weiyu's voices sounded almost at the same time.
A ray of light rain is overwhelming the Jinchuan River, and the snow is not coming out. Who can compete with it?
It seemed that the two beauties who were supposed to be diametrically opposed to each other actually formed a strange resonance at this moment.
Luo Hu and others were instantly aroused, feeling as Tang Shengxue said, it is enough for a man to burn his flesh and blood once in his life!
In the excitement, almost subconsciously, he blurted out, "Kill!"
The hysterical roars had some strange contagiousness. From where Luo Hu and others were, gradually, the spectators who were slightly closer began to shout loudly, "Kill!"
At this moment, I don’t know how many people thought of the hatred between family and country. The humiliation flowing in their bones has never been forgotten, and it has always been faced squarely. It has also found a fierce outlet today!
"kill!"
You must know that the status of the hundreds of spectators who can enter this underground boxing ring is definitely extraordinary. At this time, they are all excited and forgetful. They stand up one after another, and the only words left in their mouths are shocking roars, "Kill!"
The chaotic cheers disappeared completely, and the roars gathered together like crazy. The right time and place, the right people, the sound of wind and thunder soared in Su Mo's chest against the trend.
Helping Su Weiyu get rid of the poison and treating Yao Qingguo's fatigue seemed to be gone.
"kill!"
Su Mo spoke angrily, echoing the roar like a wave.
It seemed that there were really countless heroic spirits, staring at Su Mo with wide-eyed anger, and punched him at his peak.
Somehow, even Hu Benzhiqiang had the illusion that Su Mo was not fighting alone at this moment. How should he block this punch?
Forcibly suppressing the faint panic in his heart, Hu Benzhiqiang raised his arms. He was convinced that as long as he could block the peak punch at this time, Su Mo's momentum would definitely decline, and he would still have a chance!
The wind of the fist roars, moving vertically and horizontally, with unparalleled strength.
"open!"
Hu Benzhiqiang's roar was like the roar of an injured lone wolf. The bones all over his body were crackling, and his entire strength reached its peak state.
At that moment, Su Mo's punch seemed to be slowing down, but in fact, it was speeding up against the trend. From extremely fierce, it instantly turned to feminine and entangled. The transformation from the most rigid to the most soft, the whole world , no one can surpass him.
Hu Benzhiqiang's face changed wildly. He blocked it with all his strength, and all his strength seemed to be sinking into the mud, or more like a punch hitting cotton.
Su Mo's strength reached its peak, from hard to soft, alternating between yin and yang, perfect to the extreme.
"Bang, click!"
Hu Benzhiqiang could no longer build up his strength, and the bones in his arms whined overwhelmed.
"You are a bitch who forgets his ancestors after reading the scriptures and considers thieves as his father. Can you understand the things left by your ancestors?"
As he spoke, Su Mo's subsequent offensive was like rain falling on the white beach, indescribably fast.
As he approaches, he is caught by unpredictable ghosts and ghosts, and lightning strikes out.
"Crack, click!"
Hu Benzhiqiang's defense was in vain. The middle fingers of his left and right hands were broken off almost at the same time, showing strange bends.
No matter how strong his willpower was, he couldn't help but groan at this moment, and his face was twisted in pain.
"good!"
"kill him!"
"Break it well, let me show you the middle finger!"
"It's just a word, cool, I'll only say it once!"
The roars finally stopped at this moment and turned into countless earth-shattering cheers, as if they had never been so proud as now!
Su Mo's attacks continued. He was fighting close to the body. All he wanted was to move up and speed up quickly, push his knees, lean on his shoulders, and hit with his elbows. Every part of his body seemed to be able to launch a ferocious attack.
Hu Benzhiqiang's momentum collapsed, and he couldn't even dodge. Luo Ying's pretty face turned pale instantly. She knew that the genius boy she admired the most was really going to die...
