Chapter 68 (1/2)

After pushing away the referee, Wei Ran wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and stood up unsteadily. His left arm hung down, and there was a sign of distortion and depression in the muscles of his forearm. It was obvious that he was seriously injured, and his left chest was blue and swollen.

”Ah, fortunately, I blocked it with my arm in time, otherwise I would really die.”

Ono looked dignified and carefully recalled what had just happened.

When he hit the full force of his positive fist, he did see a virtual shadow in front of Wei Ran's chest with an unbalanced center of gravity. It should have been at that time that I stretched out my left arm to block my chest.

In this way, the power of the positive fist is shared by the left arm, and the power cannot penetrate into the heart, but is scattered on the chest muscle and sternum.

At this time, we observed Wei Ran again and found that his skin color returned to normal, which obviously relieved the strange state.

Only Wei Ran knows that he didn't take the initiative to contact. But that positive fist was so powerful that even if it was blocked by the arm, it still caused the heart to stop beating for two seconds.

In these two seconds, Wei Ran's overdraft mode was passively released and returned to normal.

This also makes his mood less sensitive and impetuous, and can think carefully about his tactics and his own shortcomings.

Wei Yanxian looked at his left hand and was barely able to lift it. The arm bone seemed to crack. It can be used to attack the opponent's soft body parts, but it can no longer be used to block.

Overdraft mode can still be turned on, but recall that state. His attack moves are almost purely instinctive, and the fighting skills he mastered in his early years have not been brought into full play at all.

When Master Yu Yanzhong had just mastered the overdraft mode, he warned himself about this. Because of his vitality, he could not adapt to his usual practice, so Wei Ran decided to find out how to give full play to his martial arts skills in the actual battle of boxing competition.

”Let's start with you.”

Wei Ran's words sounded inexplicable to Ono chongtian, but he saw that Wei Ran entered that terrible state again.

The heartbeat is surging, the muscles and veins of the body are sudden, the capillaries are congested, and the skin is burning red.

”Depression! Repress! Control! Control! I can't be controlled by this ecstasy and excitement. I... Must calm down! ”

Wei Ran didn't launch an attack and stood in place to burn his vitality.

On the stand of the Holy See, Yun observed Wei Ran's expression.

”Without impatient attack, I began to know how to control my emotions in that state. A real battle can really make a lot of progress.”

Okuda Ono has set up a defensive counterattack posture, but he caught a glimpse of Wei Ran punching and kicking in situ, and even playing the routine of long fist shiduanjin.

Vaguely, he knew that Wei Ran was looking for feeling. Under that super speed and power, he could still stably control the feeling of every muscle.

At first, Ono was ready to fight with Wei ran after he found the feeling because of his karate master's name.

But looking at the ten section brocade of Wei Ran's long fist, from intermittent and astringent to dazzling and general fast, and the action is becoming more and more standard and skilled, until the last piece of Flowing Clouds and water.

The uneasiness in Ono's heart became stronger and stronger, as if there was an ancient fierce beast in front of him, gradually waking up from his sleep.

No, I can't wait any longer. If I wait any longer, I will lose... No, I will die!

Ono chongtian abandoned the defensive and quickly turned to the offensive. After taking a few big steps, he came to Wei Ran who was playing long fist shiduanjin, and then suddenly attacked Wei Ran's waist.

There was no dull change in Wei Ran's hand. First, he turned around and resisted Ono's foot with a solid back.

At the same time, step your left foot into the middle of Ono chongtian's legs, and then bury your waist and crotch into your shoulder.

Dong! The sound is like a heavy hammer beating a drum.