Zhao Yu also felt something was wrong, and the knife edge in his abdomen opened again.

No, I took the outer pill! Why has the wound not healed yet?

In addition, the Pill is one of the rare pills in the ancient martial arts world. It can quickly stop bleeding, scabs and heal the magic pills, which have a very significant effect on all trauma.

Normally, when he was stabbed last night, at least the wound outside should have basically healed this morning. But this time it was obviously an exception. After two days, the wound on Zhao Yu's abdomen still did not fully heal. After the intense exercise just now, the wound broke open again.

Zhao Yu had to bow his waist slightly and try to reduce his movements.

Gao Fei was not relaxed either. He had experienced countless fierce battles, but he had never encountered such a strange battle. None of Zhao Yu's movements were boxing movements. On the contrary, every move and posture exuded a kind of weirdness and ghostness.

He looked at Zhao Yu's shoulders seriously, but now it is obvious that this is no longer useful. When Zhao Yu's shoulders show signs of making moves, his fists have already formed a posture and it is difficult to avoid them. Fortunately, Zhao Yu's fists are not very heavy.

He didn't know that with Zhao Yu's identity, it was impossible to take a heavy blow to a student in school, let alone cause him to suffer a heavy blow. Zhao Yu just wanted him to know the difference between the two and gave in.

But Gao Fei has no habit of admitting defeat. He was born in an underground boxing match. In an underground boxing match, he had to beat him down and not admitting defeat. If he admits defeat, you should never expect to make money, so he can only fight, and only fight.

Gao Fei's pace was messy, and he was dragged back and forth by Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu also felt something was wrong, and the wound on his abdomen was so painful.

The two began to fight together in a stalemate. Gao Fei's fist repeatedly brushed against Zhao Yu's head, while Zhao Yu did not dare to stretch out his fist for fear of stretching the wound and aggravating his injuries.

Yuchi Junwu was a little confused when he watched the two people fighting on the big screen.

Zhao Yu's movements were very strange. He didn't look like a fighter, but he was like a mouse crossing the street who liked to run away with his head in his arms, but his figure seemed open and not embarrassed. Not only that, he could also succeed repeatedly and move to Gao Fei's back in an instant.

But his fists were obviously too light. This was taken for granted. His weight was there, and the amount he could hit would probably not cause any harm to Gao Fei. On the contrary, although Gao Fei's hit rate was very low, each punch was enough for Zhao Yu to drink a pot.

If this situation continues, it will be a matter of time before Gao Fei wins.

Yuchi Junwu nodded. Although Zhao Yu's performance surprised him a little, in terms of the result, he believed that his prediction would not have any problems.

"Hey!" Zhao Yu protected his abdomen with one hand: "It's almost done, I hit you more than ten punches, you lost."

"As long as I haven't fallen yet, the battle will continue." Gao Fei said and rushed over again.

Zhao Yu bent down, crawled out from Gao Fei's armpit, stood behind him, and shouted: "Hey! Just decide the winner, you will be injured if you keep fighting."

"If I can't defeat you here, I can't enter the boxing department." Gao Fei rushed over again and rushed straight to Zhao Yu's face with a straight punch.

Zhao Yu dodged sideways, pushed Gao Fei's fist, and hit Gao Fei: "You can't win me, give up, I'm still rushing to the supermarket to buy things. If you're late, you can't participate in the lottery."

Gao Fei didn't know that Zhao Yu had a very deep personal emotion about the supermarket discount coupon and lottery card. He only thought that Zhao Yu was provoking him, and he was already angry at this time: "I don't believe it. I can make a name for myself in the underground boxing competition. I can't let you down today!"

赵羽也怒了.

Why is this guy so aligned? You should know that if you have a longer brain, I can hit the back of your head with my fist and kill you silently. With such a gap in strength, what are you still fighting with me here? The supermarket lottery is about to begin!

Facing Gao Fei's continued crazy attack, Zhao Yu tried every means to avoid it, his heart was in a mess.

Gao Fei and Zhao Yu have completely different ideas about fighting and their understanding of fighting. The two live in different worlds. In the ancient martial arts world, if someone gently touches your neck, you will have to blush and hold your fists and bow: "I lost."

Because touching means you can't help it, it means that the other party's skill is faster, more accurate and more delicate than you. You can touch it, and of course you can also give you a smear of your neck, causing you to fall in a pool of blood and become a martyr.

But in Gao Fei's opinion, although Zhao Yu's movements are faster than himself and his steps are strange, making it difficult for him to capture, he is powerless! Can a fist without strength be called a fist? Just like a girl's cute fist, I'm fine if you hit me a hundred punches, but you just need to kill one of my fists, it will be enough for me to kosher it!

So Gao Fei was not willing to give in. He was trying hard to find Zhao Yu's flaws.

No, the supermarket activities are not waiting for anyone. Zhao Yu thought, dragging it here, let alone boiling water, the thermos cup will not have enough to do it. Work hard.

Zhao Yu saw Gao Fei's fist and suddenly flashed strangely. A knuckle was stretched out from the fist in the fist and hit Gao Fei's elbow.

Gao Fei felt that the strength in his hand was instantly removed, his arm bent uncontrollably, and a fist hit his face directly.

Bang!

Gao Fei took several steps back and covered his nose with his fists. The bleeding had already flowed down.

"See?" Zhao Yu said: "I can't beat you, I'm too lazy to beat you. Please be fine, so I'll admit defeat quickly. I'm really in a hurry."

高飞咬着牙,愤怒地再度冲了过来.,

Zhao Yu slaps two times, dissolving Gao Fei's combination of fists, crosses his forearms in front of his chest, presses and holds them down, pushing him back, retreating to the corner, and hitting the corner post with a bang.

“你打不过我!”赵羽道:“放弃吧!”

"no way!"

Gao Fei raised his kick and hit Zhao Yu's abdomen heavily. Zhao Yu didn't expect that this guy suddenly fouled and used his knees. As a result, the hole in his abdomen suddenly cracked, and a heart-wrenching pain came, and he instinctively arched his waist.

Gao Fei punched his left hook, and with enough strength, he slammed Zhao Yu's cheek with a bang, and Zhao Yu's body spiraled and fell to the ground.

"Did you feel it? This is my strength!" Gao Fei shouted angrily.

Zhao Yu ignored the injuries on his face, covered his stomach and took a secret look. A little red mark began to appear in his snow-white shirt.

Zhao Yu covered his stomach and stood up slowly: "Didn't you say you can't use your knees?"

高飞一愣.

他突然意识到,自己刚刚犯规了.
Chapter completed!