superhuman evolution

Chapter 33

On the ring, Song Anran and Jiang Haiping confronted each other, and began to circle slowly, staring at each other without giving in!

Song Anran found that Jiang Haiping's steps were steady and his movements were concise. Every step was at shoulder level, his arms and legs were slightly bent, and he was ready to strike at any time.

He couldn't help but feel that Jiang Haiping disdained him in terms of words and demeanor, but in the actual battle, he didn't take it lightly. This was a performance of going all out!

Thinking of this, Song Anran couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He would never be negligent under any circumstances. This is definitely an experienced and powerful enemy, and he will deal with it with great care!
The two sides tested each other for a few laps, and suddenly moved at the same time, and rushed towards the opponent fiercely!
Jiang Haiping suddenly rushed towards Song Anran, and directly hit Song Anran's chest with a straight punch!

This punch came very quickly, and it came in an instant. It was obvious that Jiang Haiping had used all his strength in the first blow, and it was still a direct hit!

Now Song Anran is in a strange trouble.

This was the first time he made a move after his body was strengthened at noon today, and the moment he just saved it, he realized that something bad happened!

This body seemed to suddenly not be his own, the attack speed was a little faster, and the body was slightly tilted, and the left arm that was originally protecting the chest door was also exerted too much force, and it rose a little!
These tiny mistakes came together, as if he was actively sending his chest to the opponent's fist!
Song Anran was shocked, knowing that this was the result of not doing adaptive exercises to the body after the body was strengthened.

I can't feel it in ordinary daily activities, but in this kind of fight, the disadvantages of the body not being able to use the arms and fingers are fully exposed.

At this time, Song Anran didn't have time to be upset, and in a hurry, he also hit the opponent's chest with his right fist, intending to cause a mutual injury to the opponent.

Seeing that Song Anran didn't dodge or dodge, and opened the door wide, Jiang Haiping was a little puzzled.

Could it be that the other party saw that his punch was just a false show, a tentative move?But with his Cunjin skill, he can definitely turn the emptiness into reality when he is close to him, and give him a ruthless blow.

No matter how weak the opponent is, wouldn't they reveal such a clumsy flaw?Want to take a chance and win?At the last moment, caution still prevailed, Jiang Haiping changed the direction of his fist, and met Song Anran's fist!
With a bang, a dull impact sound spread from the ring!
Song Anran retreated five or six steps abruptly before stopping his figure, an abnormal flush flashed across his face, and then disappeared quickly.On the other hand, Jiang Haiping just took a step back and stood firm!

This time, the strength of the two sides is clearly different in the fist fight!
Sitting next to Wang Luoye was a young man in his mid-twenties. He shook his head and said disappointedly: "This is the person recommended by the beauty you admired? From this, she is nothing more than that." !"

Wang Luoye's expression also became very ugly. He stared angrily at Song Anran on the ring, and said angrily, "It's just that Concubine Lin lost her sight for a while, it's not countable!"

At this time, the two are fighting together again in the arena!
Jiang Haiping's movements were simple and direct, powerful and powerful, with three flavors of fast, accurate and ruthless. Every move was like an ax hacking with a knife.

But Song Anran has a different style, he is very agile, constantly moving and changing positions around Jiang Haiping, making people dazzled.It seems that in the first fist fight, he knew that his strength was far from enough, and he didn't dare to resist any more. Seven or eight of the ten moves were false moves.

In the current battle between the two, Jiang Haiping mainly attacked, while Song Anran mainly defended and dodged.

Judging from the scene, Song Anran was like a willow in a strong wind, his figure was constantly swaying, and he could only barely dodge when his fists and feet hit his body.His slightly slender body seemed to be broken by Jiang Haiping's punch, and those who cared about him couldn't help sweating for him.

Lin Fei'er, who was standing by the edge of the ring, was extremely nervous, clutching the corner of her clothes tightly with wet palms.

Before going to the arena, she warned Song Anran ten thousand times, once she found something wrong, she would immediately surrender and admit defeat.Now she can only pray secretly, Song Anran must not get hotheaded and become stubborn!
Although as the saying goes, if you defend for a long time, you will lose, and Jiang Haiping's fighting style is logically the best way to restrain Song Anran's dodging style of play, but to everyone's surprise, the two sides fought evenly, and the battle situation fell into a stalemate for a while.

Most of the audience present knew some fighting knowledge, and immediately some people began to see the taste and applauded loudly.

"Huh!" The young man who despised Song Anran just now was surprised, and said with a smile: "I was wrong, this Song Anran does have a few brushes!

It seemed that the praise of Song Anran made Wang Luoye even more unhappy, and he said with a gloomy face, "It's just that we lasted for a while, but we will lose in the end!"

The young man looked at Wang Luoye playfully, and said, "I thought you were on his side! How about this, I'm optimistic about him, let's take a bet, how about?"

Wang Luoye turned his head and smiled when he heard the words: "Ninety-nine percent of the people at the scene are sure that Jiang Haiping will win! Are you sure you want to bet?"

"In life, you always have to expect some surprises. I believe in my own vision!" The young man smiled slightly and said, "It's meaningless to bet too little. So, let's bet on the project we are going to cooperate this time, and I won. According to Come on my terms! If I lose, I will follow your terms. How about it?"

A look of surprise suddenly appeared in Wang Luoye's eyes, and then he slowly retracted, suppressing his excitement, and said, "I have no problem!"

The two sides stopped talking, but concentrated on watching the battle.

The fight has been going on for more than ten minutes, and there is no sign of a winner.

Jiang Haiping was already sweating on his forehead, but his movements were not out of shape at all!
In the past ten minutes, Song Anran circled around him, jumping up and down from time to time, the consumption should be more intense than that of Jiang Haiping.

The strange thing is that there is no sweat on his forehead at all. Judging by his appearance, there is no problem if he jumps up and down like this for an hour or two.

The applause from the audience continued, but many people became impatient, booed Song Anran, and booed in contempt.But the people with really sharp eyesight all fell silent one after another!

Lin Fei'er was one of them. At first she cared but was confused. Now that she was observing carefully, she finally saw something strange!

At the beginning, Song Anran's dodging seemed to be due to lack of body control or lack of complete grasp of strength, making a few small mistakes and almost being caught by Jiang Haiping!

However, as the fight progressed, Song Anran retreated more freely between square inches.

Now he has lost a lot of large-scale dodging movements of jumping and jumping, and his movements of moving and dodging have become faster, but the range is extremely small, and he has not wasted even a centimeter of distance.

Lin Fei'er was a little annoyed that Song Anran, a daring guy, actually practiced moves with Jiang Haiping in such an important competition.

On the ring, Song Anran easily avoided Jiang Haiping's pounce, and the two sides switched positions again and faced each other.

Jiang Haiping was so angry that he was about to go crazy, he had all the strength in his body, he couldn't do anything if he couldn't hit him, he roared, "Song Anran, are you a man? Don't you just hide around like a monkey?"

Lin Fei'er, who was afraid that Song Anran would mess up, grabbed the cable on the edge of the ring and shouted at him: "Anran, this is his aggressive method, don't be fooled! You are doing the right thing now, just like this, consume him to death !"

Song Anran turned to look at Lin Fei'er, then looked at Jiang Haiping quietly, with the corners of her mouth raised, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will defeat you with your strongest method!"

When Jiang Haiping heard this, he was overjoyed, but suddenly there was a strong warning sign in his heart, it was the feeling of being targeted by wolves!He suddenly found that the Song Anran in front of him seemed to be a different person, and his figure seemed to have grown a lot.

He felt a little terrified in his heart, knowing that this was the opponent's momentum, and he was suppressed for a while.Under the stimulation of his opponent, Jiang Haiping couldn't hold back his fighting spirit anymore, roared wildly, and rushed towards Song Anran again!

Song Anran also yelled, lowered his waist and exerted his strength, for the first time he did not dodge or dodge, and faced it head-on!

The two bumped into each other without any fancy, "Bang! Bang!" The dull collision echoed throughout the venue from time to time.

With a whoosh, everyone in the auditorium stood up, and the audience in the high seats also stood up involuntarily, watching the battle nervously and excitedly.

(End of this chapter)