Chapter 476: Head Swaying in the Wind
Chapter 476: Head Swaying in the Wind
Ling Chen's fourth match has already kicked off, and his opponent's name is: Head Swaying in the Wind.
The head swaying in the wind is a foreigner, except that his strength is at the peak of the Huang rank, the rest of the information is basically blank.
In other words, this guy played very few games, if not almost none.
Of course, Ling Chen didn't need to know the strength of the other party. With absolute strength, information is useless!
After a while, as his name was shouted outside, Ling Chen immediately walked out of the lounge.
On the field, after several minutes, the head swaying in the wind was long overdue.
Looking head-on, the head swaying in the wind looks ordinary, but the body is tall, and the indifferent appearance appears very proud.
As soon as the head swaying in the wind came to the stage, he punched twice violently, blowing out a series of strong winds, showing his peak strength of the Huang rank.
"Boy, you actually came to fight me in a boxing match. I really don't know if you want to die or not." The sharp knife-like eyes of the head swaying in the wind stared straight at Ling Chen, and the murderous aura slowly diffused out.
As a killer, he didn't know how many such stunned youths he had killed abroad.
It just so happened that this month he received a bounty mission to kill people in Huaxia, so he stopped by to visit his old friend No. [-] and help him take care of the place.
Because Ling Chen had won many matches in a row today, No. [-] specially arranged for him.
As for betting, the audience all bet on Ling Chen, and having learned the lesson of letting go of that girl, not many people bet on Feng Zhong's head this time.
Of course, the main purpose of the head swaying in the wind coming to the arena is to beat Ling Chen to death, he doesn't care about the odds at all.
"Isn't life a dispensable thing in a life-and-death match?" Hearing this, Ling Chen flicked the corner of his jersey and said calmly.
Hearing this, a trace of killing intent flashed across the eyes of the head swaying in the wind, lowered his voice, and said contemptuously towards Ling Chen: "Yes, life is indeed dispensable to me, especially your life, In my eyes, it is no different from a dog!"
"Sorry, your voice is too low, I didn't hear clearly, can you say it again?" Facing the words of the head shaking in the wind, Ling Chen sneered in his heart, pretending to be puzzled towards the head shaking in the wind asked.
Aren't you trying to show off?I'll let you play to your heart's content!
"You..." The swaying head in the wind saw that Ling Chen hadn't heard his master's words, his expression turned cold and he was very unhappy.
"I said, I'm going to kill you!"
"Hehe, I actually want to say that too." Ling Chen nodded and said with a smile on his face.
Seeing this, Feng Zhong's head swayed suddenly, not knowing why.
The reason he showed his strength on stage before was to hit Ling Chen's self-confidence.
After all, the strength of boxers who can fight in the green zone should not be underestimated.
He fought Luo Ye today, but he couldn't use up all his energy, because he still needed to do the reward task.
But what surprised him at the moment was that Luo Ye didn't show any expression of fear after he said those words!
Moreover, after the fallen leaf saw her own strength, she declared to kill herself.
Is it fearless for those who don't know, or is it confident?
Of course, these thoughts are only fleeting in the mind of the head swaying in the wind.
Since Luo Ye didn't give face so much, there was no need for him to show off his demeanor as a master.
"Leaves, come on!"
"Win! Win for me!"
"I pressed 300 million, kill him for me!"
.........
Seeing that the two hadn't made a move, the audience immediately shouted.
They don't understand the temptation between experts, in their eyes, they just want Ling Chen to win.
Hearing that the people off the field were cheering for the fallen leaves, the head that was shaking in the wind suddenly became hot and annoyed.
His feet stopped, and he rushed towards Ling Chen like lightning.
When he was still three meters away from Ling Chen, his head and upper body swayed in the wind, and with a "shua" sound from his left foot, he kicked Ling Chen's temple with a flying kick.
He has practiced this ultimate move for several years, and the strength of his legs is astonishing. If an ordinary opponent is kicked by this leg, even if he does not die, he will be disabled.
As soon as this scene came out, Ling Chen secretly nodded his head.
As expected of a peak powerhouse of the Huang rank, his moves are deadly, and he doesn't have any fancy tricks at all.
Even though he felt the strength of the head swaying in the wind was not weak, Ling Chen had no intention of avoiding it.
In the battle between masters, sometimes when one flinches, one misses the opportunity, and the rest is a passive and beaten situation.
I saw Ling Chen quickly stretched out his arms to protect his temples, and when the legs of the head that was swinging in the wind came over, he shot suddenly, hitting the flying feet kicked by the head that was swinging in the wind.
Hands and feet collided, and there was a loud "bang".
This loud noise, like thunder, fell into the ears of the audience, and immediately drew applause from the audience.
The bodies of the two were separated at the touch of a touch, and the head that was shaking in the wind was rebounded by the huge force and took two steps back.
"What?" At this moment, a look of astonishment flashed in the eyes of the head swaying in the wind.
So far, he has already felt Luoye's strength—comparable to the peak of the Huang rank!
Although Luoye didn't show such strength before, but at that moment of impact, the head shaking in the wind really felt that Luoye's strength was comparable to his.
Of course, with this impact, Ling Chen took two steps back before he could barely stand still.
This is also because Ling Chen deliberately suppressed his strength to the peak of the Huang rank, against the peak of the Huang rank, even though Ling Chen's eyesight and experience are extraordinary, but head-to-head with the top of the Huang rank, he will go on There will also be a little bit of difficulty.
According to Ling Chen's guess, the head swaying in the wind, a master at the peak of the Huang rank, is definitely someone who focuses on leg training.
In the previous collision, Ling Chen felt that his punch was as if he had hit an iron rod, and it could be seen that the legs of the head swaying in the wind were very strong.
Of course, the head swaying in the wind wasn't easy, even though he had practiced his legs, it didn't mean that Ling Chen's punch had no strength at all.
Ling Chen's punch hit the sole of his foot impartially, and the recoil caused his whole body to hurt.
Even he didn't expect that his kick, which could break rocks and crack metal, would be dispelled by Luo Ye's seemingly random punch.
Not only that, but the strength of the rebound made him almost lose his footing, and suffered some internal injuries to his back.
But even so, the head swaying in the wind did not show the slightest discomfort.
He knew that if he was weak in momentum, it would be a fatal blow to the entire competition.
I saw that the standing posture of the head swaying in the wind was still very chic, looked at Ling Chen, and smiled faintly: "It's not bad!"
Regarding this, Ling Chen didn't say anything, and didn't even look at his head swaying in the wind.
Facing an idiot talking to himself, he really can't get along!
"What? Could it be that he was unable to speak after being hit by my previous leg?" Seeing that Ling Chen was silent, Feng Zhong sneered and said sharply.
"You should hurry up and fix your back now instead of wasting energy talking to me, right?"
Hearing this, Ling Chen glanced at Feng Zhong Swaying's head with a half-smile, his tone full of jokes and sarcasm.
"Hmph! Could it be that your hands are also like this?" Ling Chen saw through, and the head shaking in the wind was not annoyed, but just sneered.
"My legs are iron legs comparable to a city wall. I'm afraid the fate of your hands is worse than mine, right?"
Hearing this, Ling Chen shook his head and showed a shy smile: "My hand looks a little different from what you said now, you can take a look if you don't believe me."
As he said that, Ling Chen flipped his fingers over and over in front of his head swaying in the wind, playing vividly...
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