Chapter 72 The end of the crossbow?
The white ape is similar to the gibbon in that they are pets that are good at melee combat.
Different from the brachial ape who believes in miracles with great force, the white ape prefers to punch quickly.
Facing the rushing Abao, Bai Yuan roared, shook his shoulders, and immediately activated his own skills.
"Fast Wind Fist!"
I saw its thick arms swinging, left and right fists crazily struck out, and a series of fist shadows were shot in front of him in an instant.
A Bao who was rushing forward was unavoidable, but there was no panic in A Bao's small eyes.
If you can't avoid it, don't avoid it!
When it comes to boxing, Ah Bao has never been afraid of any beast.
Ready to go, it didn't let it attack the white ape who was a circle bigger than itself.
Boom! Boom! Boom! —
In an instant, there was a series of muffled clattering sounds like thunder, and a violent gust of wind was set off around Abao and Baiyuan's bodies due to the quick fist.
An inch is long and an inch is strong.
The nearly-adult white ape suppressed Po at first with its long arms.
But after a few rounds of fighting, Ah Bao had an insight into Bai Yuan's boxing skills.
No matter how simple a boxing technique is, there are routines and traps, but Bai Yuan's boxing technique only has speed and strength, without any skills at all.
For pet beasts who don't know how to punch, they can only retreat except for a hard catch.
But Po is different, it is an iron-eating beast that only knows how to punch.
Power starts from the ground, is born in the feet, originates in the legs, dominates in the waist, and travels in the fingers. This is a general principle of boxing. The white ape's body does not need to borrow strength from the ground, but it also needs the strength of the waist, spine, shoulders and neck.
After gaining an insight into the technique of the white ape boxing, Ah Bao can predict where his fist will hit next just from the shrug of the white ape's shoulders.
After a little verification, Ah Bao directly gave up the thankless fistfight, and moved around in the fists of the white ape raining down like a rainstorm.
"Damn it—!!"
"What is the reaction speed?"
"Can Gale Fist be avoided? This is too outrageous!"
"Unbelievable fucking, open the door for Ligli, you are home!"
"Is this a newcomer? Is this a cub?"
"..."
Many students in the auditorium were in shock.
Such a dense and rapid attack, can a mortal beast dodge it?
"How could it dodge?" Pan Sheng panicked.
He originally wanted the white ape to fight Chen Wen's iron-eating beast to consume its physical strength, and then use it to win.
The Iron Eater dodged White Ape's Gale Fist, which disrupted his plan.
Now that the iron-eating beast didn't fight the white ape, the consumption was reduced a lot.
What's more frightening is that the iron-eating beast was not forced to leave. As long as the White Ape's Gale Fist stopped, the iron-eating beast would immediately counterattack.
Not wanting to sit still, Pan Sheng commanded tentatively: "Retreat while fighting!"
White Ape waved his fists while stepping back.
If you were another beast, you would definitely choose to retreat or stay where you were and wait for the opportunity.
But Abao seemed to like blowing wind, so Yigao Xiong boldly walked into the coverage of the white ape's arms.
The skills of his own pet beast were ignored by the opponent's pet beast, which made Pan Sheng's face turn livid.
Time passed by second by second, and the speed of the White Ape's fist gradually slowed down, but Abao, who was in the shadow of the White Ape's fist, still was not hit by the White Ape's fist.
Chen Wen stared closely at Pan Sheng's brow, telling Ah Bao to be careful, and always be on guard against Pan Sheng's use of the Beast Master talent.
To Chen Wen's surprise, Pan Sheng didn't activate his Beast Fist talent until Bai Yuan's Gale Fist failed.
Although he was apprehensive, Chen Wen decisively told Abao to fight back.
After dodging the white ape's punch, Ah Bao swayed and bumped into the white ape's arms.
White Ape was bumped by Ah Bao's fat elbow, his mouth opened wide in pain, and his figure became unstable.
Immediately afterwards, it was retaliated by Ah Bao with a torrential attack.
The difference from just now is that it doesn't know how to punch, so it can only use its body to resist the punching and kicking.
Boom!
A Bao's figure was slightly arched, his entire back trembled suddenly, and finally he threw a punch with his hands.
In an instant, the white ape flew upside down and rolled on the ground several times before stopping.
The referee immediately announced: "White Ape has lost his strength, the third match, Chen Wensheng!"
As soon as the referee's announcement fell, everyone in the battlefield gasped in unison.
"A string of three?"
"As expected of last year's National Top 16, is it such a profound foundation?"
"It's a thick thread, it's just luck to meet two geniuses one after another!"
"Yuyou heaven, why is it better than our experimental middle school?"
"..."
In addition to being surprised by Abao's strength and results, many people also paid attention to Abao's boxing skills.
"Sure enough, I said why a bear keeps walking upright. It turns out that he is learning martial arts!"
"Is the last move Bengquan? Which boxing gym taught it?"
"Such proficient boxing is no worse than a martial artist who has practiced boxing for more than ten years. Is this talent or what?"
"..."
For a while, Chen Wen and A Bao were deeply engraved in the minds of many people, and they quickly thought about ways to deal with A Bao in their hearts.
Qinghe No. 1 Middle School is so strong, as long as the school continues to win, sooner or later it will meet Qinghe No. 1 Middle School.
Qinghe No. 1 Middle School player bench.
"A Bao Niubi—!!"
The only member of the atmosphere group, He Xiong, broke his voice again, and A Bao's triple kill made He Xiong jump up in surprise, fists clenched and cheering.
Li Siyu and others have also got up, but they don't know whether to cry or laugh.
Zhang Dewang rubbed his white and chubby round face, and said in surprise: "I'm not dreaming, am I? This is a series of three? Could it be that I won't even get the chance to be on stage today?"
Yang Wenhan looked indifferent, and said with a smile: "Isn't this a good thing?"
Whether Zhang Dewang and the others can take the stage is still up for debate, but he definitely doesn’t need to take the stage.
He didn't believe that the remaining two students from Annan Middle School could break through the four students in No. 1 Middle School.
Zhang Dewang looked at Yang Wenhan resentfully, and said: "Vice...President, not everyone is on stage in a national competition in the second year of high school like you and President Feng. This is the first time for him today!"
Luo Yin glared at Zhang Dewang and said, "Speak well!"
Hearing the words, Zhang Dewang quickly acted cute and serious.
Sitting on his chair, Lu Dong shook his head and said, "You have a chance."
When everyone heard this, they quickly approached Lu Dong.
Lu Dong analyzed: "Practicing ancient martial arts, Ah Bao may be able to support him in five fierce battles in terms of physical strength, but his spiritual energy is definitely not enough."
Chen Can wondered: "Does Gu Wu also use aura?"
Lu Dong rolled his eyes, and said: "Some of Gu Wu's moves are more powerful than the beast's skills. Without aura, does it all depend on the beast's body?"
Chen Can was stunned.
But after thinking about it for a while, I can understand. If Gu Wu doesn't use aura, how can he compete with the skills of secret beasts?
Fu Yunfei suddenly asked: "Is Chen Wen's iron-eating beast at the end of its battle?"
Lv Dong glanced at him, and was about to nod, but suddenly realized that Chen Wen had moved on the battlefield.
I saw Chen Wen put his hand on A Bao's forehead in front of him.
Then, a white rune appeared between the eyebrows of Chen Wen and A Bao.
(end of this chapter)