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Chapter 555 The top game

"The ants' thoughts and opinions have no effect on me."

Zhou Di looked at Zhao Gangliang and said, "You want to see me ruined, you want to see me being despised, sorry, I don't care about these things. What I want to do now is to step on you."

"Is that true?"

Zhao Gangliang said with a smile, "Many people want to do this, but most of them are dead."

"Today I want to see who died."

Zhou Di said.

"I'm curious."

After Zhao Gang-ling's wound was briefly bandaged, the referee announced that the game had begun.

The moment the referee announced the start of the game, there were boos in the entire gymnasium, and boos everywhere were boos.

This time, Zhoudi turned a blind eye to it.

He closed his eyes and began to adjust his breathing.

call.

Another familiar wind.

Zhao Gangyan activated the moment Zhou Di closed his eyes.

It took him less than one meter to be left in less than one meter in less than a second.

Zhao Gang's heavy punch hit Zhou Di's head directly.

Zhou Di suddenly opened his eyes.

He opened his five fingers and slapped Zhao Gang's fist directly.

With a snap.

Zhao Gangliang's fist was slapped to one side, and then Zhou Di grabbed Zhao Gangliang's fist with his other hand and pulled it down.

Zhao Gang's eyebrows trembled, and the action seemed quite familiar.

The moment Zhou Di pulled Zhao Gangyan down, his entire shoulder leaned over to Zhao Gangyan's chest.

Bajiquan, guarding the mountain.

Zhao Gang's eyes lit up, and his chest was pushed by Zhou Di's shoulders.

Bang.

Zhao Gang's body trembled violently.

A powerful force passed through Zhao Gangling's body and entered Zhao Gangling's body.

This kind of power was used by Zhao Gang-ryu on other people before, but this time it was used by Zhou Di.

If it were a few months ago, I might have been hit hard because of this.

But now...

The internal energy in Zhao Gangliang's body intercepted the force in just a blink of an eye and destroyed it. Zhao Gangliang took a breath in less than 0.01 seconds, and then pressed down the blood that was about to surge.

Then, Zhao Gangyu stretched out one hand and hugged Zhou Di.

That's right, Zhao Gang's hand walked around Zhou Di and hugged Zhou Di.

Could it be that the two of them felt acquainted with each other and sparked sparks and couldn't help themselves?

Many people's eyes lit up.

Of course, in fact, it is impossible for Zhao Gang-ling and Zhou Di to spark a spark.

When Zhao Gangyan hugged Zhou Di, he bent his knees and kicked Zhou Di's abdomen.

At this time, all the power of Zhou Di was used on his shoulders, and there was no extra force to defend against Zhao Gangling's attack.

Only when I had time to gather internal energy into my abdomen, the abdomen around me was severely hit.

Bang.

Zhou Di's eyes suddenly widened.

What a powerful force.

The force on Zhao Gang's knee passed through the body surface of Zhoudi, entered Zhoudi's belly, and hit the organs of Zhoudi, as if he wanted to smash the organs of Zhoudi.

Zhou Di only felt that the intestines in his stomach seemed to be twisted together.

vomit.

Zhou Di retching for a while.

Zhao Gangyan's hand was placed directly from Zhou Di's back to Zhou Di's waist. Then, a huge force came from Zhao Gangyan's arm, lifting Zhou Di's entire body up.

That's right, it was lifting Zhou Di off the ground.

Zhao Gangliang's entire upper body fell backwards, and Zhou Di's entire person was also thrown behind him by Zhao Gangliang with Zhao's movement.

Rear projection.

This is a skill in judo, which was actually used by Zhao Gangling.

With a loud bang, Zhou Di hit the ground heavily, and the upper part of his body was actually smashed into the competition platform.

The entire gymnasium was silent for a moment.

People looked at the two people on the stage in horror.

The fighting movements of these two people were not as exciting as those in the previous games, but the shock they brought was far more than any previous game.

This is the top game.

Fist to the flesh.

There are no too many tricks, only the simplest martial arts that can make the opponent lose its combat power in the shortest time.

The smoke and dust on the stage dissipated.

After experiencing a brief silence, a huge burst of awesome arousal erupted from the entire gymnasium.

Zhao Gangliang has not won yet.

The upper body was smashed into the battlefield, and his legs actually clamped Zhao Gang's head.

That's right, Zhou Di did not lose his combat power. His legs were tightly clamped against Zhao Gangling's head. The power was so great that even Zhao Gangling could not break free.

Zhao Gangliang didn't expect Zhou Di's reaction speed to be so fast. The moment he was shot by his back, he could actually clamp his neck with his legs. This was a simple grappling technique. Although it was simple, it was full of lethality. Zhao Gangliang only felt that his trachea was severely squeezed and deformed, and he could hardly breathe.

Zhao Gangyu stretched out his hands and grabbed Zhou Di's ankle. He was about to crush Zhou Di's ankle, but unexpectedly, a huge pulling force came from the leg.

Zhao Gang exerted force in the opposite direction like a conditioned reflex.

Bang.

Zhou Di slapped his hands on the ground, and with the opposite force of Zhao Gangli, his entire upper body broke out of the pit.

When he broke free, Zhou Di's feet did not loosen.

Zhou Di did a sit-up move similar to a sit-up, straightened his upper body, and punched Zhao Gang's head with a punch.

"court death."

Zhao Gangliang snorted coldly, neither dodging nor dodging, raised his fist and blasted towards Zhou Di's stomach.

Bang bang.

The two of them hit each other's fists almost at the same time.

Zhao Gangyan's nose was knocked crooked, but Zhou Di vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Come again."

Zhao Gang sneered and punched Zhou Di in the stomach again, and Zhou Di also punched the second punch.

However, this time, a tiger roar sounded.

Zhao Gang-ling finally used his unique skills, Tiger Roaring Fist.

Similarly, the energy on Zhou Di's fist was completely different from the first fist before, and he also used his special skills.

The two of them hit each other hard again.

A hole was opened at the corner of Zhao Gang's eyes, and Zhou Di also spewed out a mouthful of blood, but this time the mouth of blood seemed to be more than just blood.

"die."

Zhao Gang's fist was once again accumulating strength, and Zhou Di raised his fist with red eyes.
Chapter completed!
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