Deserted Island: The Survival Journey of a Beautiful President

"boom"

Mo Qing and Kuha each punched, their muscles tensed and their fists clenched.

Neither of them wanted to dodge the initial punch.

The fist landed on the body and made a dull sound.

Mo Qing took three steps back, the part where he was beaten turned red.

Kuha took a step back, his face was flat, and he looked okay.

The first punch is the temptation.

Both have a simple understanding of each other.

Kuha raised one leg and hit with a whip kick.

His thick thighs are full of strong muscles, and there are old calluses visible on the calf.

Coeha has been kicking tree stumps all year round, rain or shine, and it is precisely because of such hard training that his military value in the tribe can be ranked at the forefront.

Mo Qing is not a tree stump, he is just an ordinary person with a mortal body.

Facing this kick, if he was hit, he would at least faint in public.

Lean back, step backwards.

Mo Qing dodged quickly, and Kuha's feet brushed against his chest.

Still got a little smell.

"Damn, physical attacks also come with magic bonuses"

Mo Qing fanned the airflow in front of the tip of his nose with his hand.

Kuha attacked Mo Qing one after another, facing this series of combined punches, the latter had no choice but to dodge.

Seeing this scene, the savages around shouted loudly, cheering for Kuha even more.

Lin Yuyan looked very anxious, "Why is this Kuha so strong, can Brother Mo beat him?"

Zhang Yiming shook his chin, "Even if I was in my heyday, I still have to avoid it."

"Brother Mo is doomed?"

Zhang Yiming looked complicated, lowered his head in thought, "There is another possibility."

Lin Yuyan had a glimmer of hope in her heart, "Could it be possible for Brother Mo to win?"

"No, we still have the possibility to have dinner"

"..."

"You said that if Lao Mo was beaten to death, should we sit at the table for children or the table for drinking?

Do you use sacks or plastic bags for the dishes? "

False friends are still worried about Mo Qing's safety, while real brothers have already begun to think about the process of having dinner.

A lingering fist wind swept across, and Kuhasha's big fist rushed straight to Mo Qing's face.

Mo Qing, who couldn't dodge in time, got hit hard.

He staggered back, his mind was dazed.

Nostrils felt a surge of heat, and blood flowed out.

After one punch, Kuha leaned forward and grabbed Mo Qing's wrist, throwing him over the shoulder.

"boom"

Mo Qing hit the ground heavily, loudly.

"Mo!" Ayi shouted in distress.

She wanted to go forward to help, but was stopped by Damir.

The latter warns Ayi that outsiders are not allowed to intervene in a duel between men. This is the most basic respect for a fighter!
Ayi's heart suddenly tugged together, and finally she gave up the idea of ​​coming forward to help.

Just standing in the crowd, looking at the man worriedly.

Han Ling didn't care about this, she only knew that her man had been beaten.

"Mo Qing!"

Han Ling rushed into the battle circle regardless, and just as she was about to step into the battle circle, Mo Qing's voice sounded.

"do not move"

Mo Qing stood up staggeringly, rubbing his face, this set of combined punches stunned him.

"This is between me and him, no one is allowed to interfere, Yoshiaki, stop your sister-in-law"

"understood"

Zhang Yiming pulled Han Ling back with a smile, "Besides, don't really get beaten to death, I don't have the money to follow suit."

"With him, he almost wanted to kill me"

Mo Qing was full of fighting spirit, he put on a posture and made a provocative gesture.

Kuha frowned, his eyes were sharp, and the warriors of the tribe would not be provoked by others.

In the previous battles, Mo Qing had a general understanding of Coeha's offensive routines, as well as his strengths and weaknesses.

It can be said that whether it is strength, reaction speed or size, Coeha has an absolute advantage.

It's like he was born to fight.

In the face of such an enemy, it is absolutely impossible to be tough one-on-one, and it is very easy to be killed.

You can only look for the person's weaknesses.

The weaknesses of the human body are roughly the same, such as the center of the body, the temples, the lower back, the sockets of the knees, the eyes and so on.

Among them, the face is the most concentrated part of the weakness.

However, considering the comparison of the heights of the two, it is very difficult to hit each other in the face.

Mo Qing's eyes quickly scanned Kuha's body, and soon a plan came to his mind.

While he was observing, Kuha had rushed up.

Left straight punch, right whip kick, knee kick, a series of tricks are used.

Coeha's movements are smooth and flowing, with no flaws at all.

Mo Qing's heart was ruthless, and when the opponent threw another straight right punch, he approached him without fear and hit him on the left side of the chest with his fist.

The huge strength made him feel like his ribs were broken.

However, Mo Qing still endured the pain, and he firmly grasped Kuha's right arm with his left hand.

The latter immediately attacked him with his left hand.

Mo Qing was even faster. He bent down, put his head against Kuha's chest, and beat Kuha's lower abdomen with all his strength with his right hand.

This punch was like hitting an iron plate.

But enough to hurt Coeha.

But at the same time, Kuha's left fist also landed, hitting Mo Qing's back.

However, due to the pain in his lower abdomen, most of the strength in his left hand was removed.

If the attack is only to this extent, Coeha cannot be defeated yet.

The warriors of the tribe are not girls who cry and cry after being punched.

What they faced were the disasters of nature and the attacks of wild beasts, and what they wanted to protect were their relatives and friends who were connected by blood in the tribe.

If it's just pain, you choose to shrink back, you choose to surrender, then it only deserves to die in the wilderness and be eaten by birds and beasts.

Hitting the abdomen is not enough to defeat Kuha, Mo Qing knows this very well.

All he wanted was to be as close as possible to Coeha.

After getting close, Mo Qing turned sideways, ready to go around and attack.

Naturally, Kuha would not give him a chance. His hand grabbed forward, but it happened to grab Mo Qing's clothes.

Like a loach, Mo Qing took off her clothes silkily.

At this moment, he has circled the back.

Success or failure is here.

Mo Qing made a fist with his right hand, only the second knuckle of his middle finger protruded, forming a "convex" character.

When two objects are in contact, the smaller the force area, the greater the pressure.

Protruding joints do more damage when hitting at full strength than hitting with a straight fist.

He punched Coeha in the waist and eye.

This part is the softest part of the body.

At the same time, there is also one of the most important organs of the human body - the kidney.

Coeha can tolerate pain, but hitting the waist and eye is not just pain.

In the next second, he felt his legs go numb, and he could hardly straighten his waist.

Mo Qing turned his fist into a hand knife, jumped up suddenly, and slashed the back of Kuha's neck with the hand knife.

He didn't try his best this time.

Fighting is not killing.

Hitting people on the back of the head with all their strength will kill them.

The two moves instantly caused Kuha to lose half of his combat power.

Mo Qing raised his leg and kicked at the hollow of Kuha's right knee.

Less than three seconds have passed since he made his move around the back.

The outcome changed in an instant.

However, Kuha is the strongest in the tribe no matter what, how could he be defeated so easily.

Just when Mo Qing's foot was about to kick him, the latter punched Mo Qing's head with a backhand.