Chapter 72： Zhan Xiaolan (2/2)

Mo Xiu didn't give Xiao Lan too much time to react. After all, the longer the delay, the more disadvantaged it would be for Mo Xiu.

Fighting again, Mo Xiu became more proficient than before, and quickly wrapped Xiao Lan.

If Hu Xianming's boxing technique is chasing after each other, like two tracking missiles, then Mo Xiu's boxing technique is more like two snakes.

Both arms are flexible, like two snakes. As long as Xiao Lan punches, his arms will be entangled. Both fists are like the sharp teeth of a fierce snake, constantly attacking Xiao Lan's weakness.

In this way, the situation on the field reverses, Mo Xiu has the upper hand, and Xiao Lan? In disadvantage.

Everyone present had different ideas, and Mo Xiu finally found a way to defeat Xiao Lan, very happy.

Xiao Lan is very annoying. She has never seen such a nasty boxing technique, which makes her feel that she cannot use it.

Hu Xianming was lost in thought. The boxing method Mo Xiu used at this time was no longer the Hujia boxing method. It was a variant, which further amplified the pursuit of the Hujia boxing method and became more sticky and capable of both attacking and accepting.

weakened the second stage of the force, only when it is determined that it can hit the opponent, then the second stage of the force is used to ensure the attack power. Mo Xiu's grasp of the timing is like a monster.

It is not so much that Mo Xiu learned Hu Jiaquan wrong, it is better to say that Mo Xiu sublimated Hu Jiaquan to make it more powerful and difficult.

Thinking of this, Hu Xianming didn't care so much, and immediately ran out of the door and dialed his father's number.

Cao Fenglin nodded slightly, and felt that Mo Xiu was not a simple person. Skills are the talent that determines the upper limit of a person. Isn't it the combat talent?

But the audience at this time has different ideas from these people. It is the so-called expert watching the doorway and the layman watching the excitement. This is the auxiliary department. Most people do not know martial arts and are not very good at fighting.

Now in their opinion, Mo Xiu's sticky style with a lot of physical contact is clearly a gain in cash.

But now, no one dared to call Mo Xiu a scumbag. In case Mo Xiu is offended, Mo Xiu will not consider himself when he chooses his teammates. At least there is still a chance.

In the field, after this period of confrontation, Xiao Lan was injured all over his body. Fortunately, Mo Xiu's style of play was unable to exert his full strength, and Xiao Lan was not injured seriously either.

But even so, Xiao Lan's exhaustion was very heavy, and he couldn't hold on to his physical strength. If you continue to fight like this, you will be defeated in less than a minute.

And the more Mo Xiu arrived at this time, the more vigilant he became, because Xiao Lan still had assassins that were useless.

Xiaolan’s blue flame can be launched, causing elemental damage.

So Mo Xiu is now staring at the three flames, ready to dodge at any time.

Because of Mo Xiu's distraction, the offense has become less sharp than before.

What Mo Xiu did not expect was that after a minute, Xiao Lan gave in.

Xiao Lan raised his right hand and said to Cao Fenglin: "Teacher, I give up!"

Mo Xiu felt very disappointed, why did he give up at this time, Xiao Lan clearly still has a hole card.

Cao Fenglin was also taken aback for a while and said: "Okay, this time the champion of the final has appeared, and Mo Xiu will win!"

Mo Xiu asked puzzledly: "Why did you give up? You can hold on for a while."

Xiao Lan smiled and said gracefully: "I will lose again if I fight again. It is unnecessary. I admit that you are not as good as you. You are very powerful."

Mo Xiu was still a little unwilling to say: "But how do you know that if you hold on, my skills will not enter the cooling time?"

Xiao Lan asked back: "Then how do you know that my skills will not enter the cooling down before you? You won, Mo Xiu, congratulations!"

Mo Xiu shook his head and sighed. For some reason, Xiao Lan didn't use his killer mace, so he willingly gave in.

During the dialogue between the two, Yang Qingzhuo, He Lingyue and Dong Fang rushed into the arena to celebrate Mo Xiu's winning the championship.

Yang Qingzhuo grabbed the corner of Mo Xiu's clothes and said, "Mo Xiu, can you be the first to choose me in a while?"

Mo Xiu saw Yang Qingzhuo's appearance and unconsciously touched Yang Qingzhuo's head with his hand.

"Okay! The first one to choose you!"