Chapter 21: Four percent (2/2)
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In the fighting room, time has passed two minutes and thirty seconds!
Li Yao is like a small fishing boat tossing up and down in the stormy waves. It is severely smashed into the abyss by the overwhelming waves, but it can resurface after a while!
His body has been cleansed and refined by Ou Yezi's powerful soul. Every bundle of muscle fiber and every cell is extremely tough. Even though he feels painful to the bone marrow every time he takes a punch, he still insists desperately, very crazy. ,only because--
”Mom, I've been beaten by this **** for two and a half minutes, six hundred and fifty-two punches! If you give up now, wouldn't you be beaten for nothing?”
Two minutes and thirty-one seconds, two minutes and thirty-two seconds...
Every second, Li Yao's belief in persevering became stronger. What's more, he felt that after a long period of super-high-speed exercise, his speed and strength seemed to be slightly reduced, and he might soon reveal flaws.
For two and a half minutes, instead of patronizing the beating, he has been observing his opponent very carefully. He found that although the speed of the smiling clown is extremely fast, there is a very small habitual movement, every time from the right side. When attacking, the left leg will always bend a little first.
This extra action slowed the smiling clown's speed by about 0.1 second.
This is the flaw that Li Yao waited for!
He is not a good man who is just beaten and not fight back. Although the opponent's strength is obviously higher than him and not a bit or a half, even if it is just a punch to relieve his qi!
However, not now, the opponent still has strength, vigilance, and still smiling.
It doesn't matter, Li Yaoneng waited, like a vulture waiting for the best hunting opportunity. After more than ten years of struggle in the magic treasure tomb, he learned how to hide minions and the importance of patience.
While being beaten, scurrying with his head, and howling ghosts, Li Yao's mind remained cold and calm, the memory fragments were spinning in the depths of his mind, and the scene of the giant spirit **** performing the ”108-hand cloak and chaotic hammer method” condensed again. From fuzzy to clear.
The first move... The second move...
Li Yao quickly searched for the ”weapon” most suitable for the current situation in the arsenal of memory.
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Tea room.
The bald tattooed man stood up suddenly, and Erguotou collapsed on his body: ”Are you an'Iron Turtle'?”
”Of course I am an iron tortoise. We didn't just contacted me just now. You asked me to wear a spider pattern. What's the problem?” The short man frowned, puzzled.
”You are an iron tortoise, who is the guy in the fighting room?” The expression of the bald-headed tattooed man became extremely strange. After a moment of stunned, he suddenly pushed the iron tortoise away, and stepped to the front of the fighting room in three or two steps, twisting it in one go. Open the door.
”Ahai, stop it!”
”Three minutes is here!” Almost at the same time, Li Yao, whose face was covered in blood, screamed harshly.
The screams of the two coincidentally made the smiley clown's offensive appear to a halt, he subconsciously looked at the wall, only to find that the time had just passed——
Two minutes and fifty-nine seconds!
”It's now!”
Li Yao gave a low roar, rubbing his body and making progress, his right hand was punctured, his left fist was hidden behind him, his finger bones were pinched ”crack”, the joints protrude like a mace, and then the left heel is the axis, the whole body Rotating quickly by ninety degrees, with the huge centrifugal force, he threw his left fist out!
”Papa Papa Papa Papa!” The Feng Feng pierced the air and made a series of popping noises. Li Yao's fist was like a whistling hammer, hitting the face of the smiling clown!
”The cloak chaotic hammer method, the ninety-fourth move, the whirlwind beats!”
”Be merciful!”
There was a sorrowful roar from the bald-faced man at the door, but Li Yao could no longer hold his hand. His fist was about one strand of hair away from the tip of the smiling clown's nose.
Then, the smiling clown changed.
The person is still the same person, even the eyelashes are not half-shaking, the whole body has 36,000 pores, but it seems that a strong aura is gushing out in an instant, with a substantive aura, as if to put a solid armor on him, The whole person ”expanded” in a circle, from an ordinary warrior to a peerless master!
Only then did Li Yao realize that the words ”show mercy” didn't seem to be said to himself.
After 0.01 second, his fist turned around somehow, hit his nose fiercely, and smashed himself out more than ten meters. The person was still in the air, and he passed out completely before he even screamed!
The strong aura surrounding the smiling clown only lasted for half a second before disappearing without a trace, becoming a harmless ordinary person again.
He walked slowly to Li Yao's side, squatted down, and sniffed.
”How? Are you okay?” The bald tattooed man ran over and asked nervously.
”I fainted. It seems to be a serious physical overdraft. Just add some strengthening potions as soon as possible.” The demon knife Peng Hai touched his nose and said in a little surprise, ”This guy is very powerful. He actually forced me to break the bottom line and burst out. 4% power.”