Chapter 170: You have the kind to throw me down again
Seeing You Xin's confident look, Mo Qiong couldn't help but lower his eyes slightly and looked at the flesh he threw down, but he saw that there seemed to be a few pieces missing there.
In fact, he didn't want to fight either. He came out to attract You Xin's attention, while Du Xiaoyu sneaked in secret to get the meat.
At this moment, the meat he and Mike threw down was less, and You Xin had not noticed it yet.
After all, even a slight collision will not be noticed in the stealth state, let alone taking some things away and taking a little at a time. As long as the meat on the ground is picked up, it will be ignored like the clothes you carry and disappear from your vision.
Now, Du Xiaoyu has taken away the meat while Mo Qiong and You Xin are fighting.
So Mo Qiong and Mike can escape unstoppably.
Whether you can win or not, you will get the meat anyway, and this is the winner's benefit.
However, I didn't expect to meet a powerful guy like You Xin who is obviously in the fifth group but can even bully the third and fourth groups.
This made Mo Qiong fool things up even if he wanted to fool things. If he didn't show some strength, he would be pressed to the ground to rub.
"If you fail to sneak into, you will be beaten. You must know that in the real mission, this kind of failure is not allowed." You Xin said, and took one step and disappeared directly.
Mo Qiong didn't say a word and kicked around at the air in front of him.
This round kick is a metaphysical kick, and someone was kicked out of nothing.
"Haha, but sneaking is really boring." You Xin was kicked out after sneaking for half a second, but he was not at all upset.
"You guy sneaks in front of me, and there will be ghosts if you don't get discovered." Mo Qiong was speechless. If he still couldn't predict the position of sneaking, then he should not mess around.
When it comes to using the assassin's pace, You Xin has practiced quite well, but this guy obviously doesn't like stealth.
You can imagine it from You Xin's previous words. When this guy went to steal meat, he was probably discovered on purpose just like he did, and then he said indifferently: Oh my, he was actually discovered, and it seems that he can only kill him.
"Stop talking nonsense, use your all your strength and let me see the strength of the sixth group leader." You Xin rushed to the fist in a straight step.
Mo Qiong lowered his body, rolled to the right in an instant, away from his original position, and then disappeared from You Xin's vision.
You Xin frowned and waved twice as if he was predicting, but he couldn't touch the hair.
Obviously, Mo Qiong was not like him. Even if he sneaked in front of others, he knew that he would not rush up immediately.
"It's so uncomfortable, you're forcing me to open Hawkeye." He is not like Mo Qiong, who can pass the advanced fifth shooting without Hawkeye. The seven-color board and the subsequent events all rely on Hawkeye to pass the level.
Not only that, Hawkeye Assistance also needs to be used for advanced assessments of driving and fighting.
But Hawkeye can hold on for a limited time, so he doesn't want to use it too much before the exam.
"I saw you!"
You Xin's sharp Hawkeye immediately saw Mo Qiong's position clearly, and saw that Mo Qiong had already gone around his side and behind him at some point. Even if Hawkeye was opened, he could only scan the light of his eyes.
However, You Xin not only has the power of a bear, but also is quite agile.
He is not a person with only brute force, but a human-shaped weapon with a comprehensive physical fitness that surpasses conventional humans.
The first time when Mo Qiong swept his eyes, he twisted his body in the air like a tiger. His terrifying waist and abdomen instantly straightened his body, and at the same time he punched like a tiger going down the mountain.
This punch is like a rock falling from a high altitude. If Mo Qiong blocks the front, he will have to break his bones. Even if he greets him with an iron stick, he will rebound and hit himself.
However, Mo Qiong had a solution to the situation when You Xin was terrifying in his physical fitness.
He skillfully reached out his hand to bypass the edge of the iron fist, and captured the weak point of this fast punch with dynamic vision, and grabbed the key to You Xin's arm.
At the same time, Mo Qiong bullied himself forward, crashed into You Xin's arms, pushed his shoulders with his heart, put his other hand on You Xin's waist, and lifted his hands with both hands at the same time.
"What a joke, I actually want to use the power to fight?" You Xin saw through Mo Qiong's thoughts at a glance.
There are various skills in the mixed martial arts battles taught on Extreme Island, including countless techniques such as leveraging force, unloading force, and making a big move.
But, can a slight kilogram really make a big difference? Do you really think he is a wooden man?
You Xin added another force to throw Mo Qiong down.
However, the next result was that Mo Qiong's clear lines surging like a big dragon, and under this blow, he actually threw You Xin away.
"roll!"
"boom!"
The more violent You Xin was before, the more ruthless he was flying out, and he rolled out five meters straight in the air.
His strong body rushed into the wooden house like a cannonball, knocking down the wall, and one of his head fell into the ruins.
"Ah!" Mike next to him was startled, then overjoyed. He never expected that Mo Qiong, who had such a far inferior physical fitness, would use his strength to throw You Xin out and smash it hard.
You Xin, who was thrown out, shook his head and got up from the broken wood, looking confused.
With his strong body, the fall was just a slight injury, nothing more than some bruises and not even broken skin.
However, this was too embarrassing. Before, he tried to fight Mo Qiong against him, so he estimated that Mo Qiong had 600 kilograms of power.
Even if he has relieved the load, he will add more than 100 kilograms. However, he has a full 1,200 kilograms of strength, which is a gap like a world of clouds.
But he was determined to win a punch, but Mo Qiong fought back and leveraged it and threw it out directly.
It is true that Mo Qiong does not rely on strength, but uses the strength to make a big move.
But with the same skills, You Xin will also be the one who masters the Blue and White Society mixed martial arts. Under the same skills, one has so much stronger power than the other, and any tricks should be useless.
Otherwise, one can make a pound of pounds, but the other can make a pound of pounds, how much can it be made?
You Xin believes that although he is not as good at fighting skills as his physical fitness, he is not bad either. He is also among the top in the fifth group.
Just now, You Xin also took corresponding measures and even sprained Mo Qiong's wrist.
Logically speaking, Mo Qiong would not be able to expel him at the first time, and when he gained a foothold, Mo Qiong would have no chance.
But the final result was that Mo Qiong was injured and threw him out. He lost his balance in the air and was directly spit out of five meters by a force.
"Is the fighting ability of the sixth group so strong?"
"Being crushed by someone in skills? Only the first and second groups can do this."
You Xin looked at Mo Qiong in surprise and couldn't help asking: "What is your level in the sixth group?"
Before Mo Qiong could speak, Mike replied for him: "He is the number one in our group!"
You Xin licked his lips and said, "I didn't expect that the first place in the sixth group was quite powerful. Your wrist was already injured. If you force it, it would be more injured. It's really cruel."
"But the same thing will not happen again! The gap in physical fitness and skills can indeed make up for it. But I will do it, so will you, aren't you still injured?"
"If you have the habit, you will fall down!"
When he heard that Mo Qiong was the first in the sixth group, he suffered a little loss in the fifth group. He could not forget it, and immediately rushed in fiercely.
"Tsk!" Mo Qiong rubbed his wrist and thought to himself that the other party was really a monster. His strength would hurt him when he hit him, and he would hurt when he wiped him.
Although he flew away You Xin, his wrist was also slightly sprained, but You Xin thought his wrist was seriously injured.
Mo Qiong has absolute hit support. In the past, he could also throw others away when he didn't know those skills. Now that he has learned many skills in the Blue and White Club mixed martial arts, he can throw people out in the most reasonable way at will.
If others use this trick, the power gap is too large and it is easy to fail to achieve the expected results.
But he is different. As long as he can lift people up, he can lift people away. As long as he can lift people up, he can run to the moon...
So as long as he can use the moves intact, even if he is injured, there will be no flaws, and he will not be injured or injured.
“As you wish.”
Since You Xintou Tie, Mo Qiong can only let him know what it means to fall without any explanation.
Facing You Xin who was coming forward, Mo Qiong avoided sideways and shoveled You Xin's calves with all his strength.
"Oh? Is this a move..." You Xin immediately realized Mo Qiong's intention.
This is what everyone has learned in mixed martial arts. The fourth routine of the wrestling chapter. After half of his reading, he knew what Mo Qiong would do later.
I have to say that although You Xin's fighting is really worse than Mo Qiu, it is also limited in size. It is not as bad as Mo Qiu's physical fitness.
After Mo Qiong lost balance, You Xin immediately kicked Mo Qiong's hand in the air according to the cracking method he learned.
However, Mo Qiong did not use his hands and directly hit You Xin with his waist and shoulders, knocking him three meters away.
You Xin got up in a embarrassing manner and said blankly: "What? Which move is this?"
Mo Qiong said strangely: "You ask the front half or the back half?"
In front is the starting hand gesture of shoveling legs during wrestling, but behind is a stray of a shoulder bump in the grapple.
You Xin was stunned and reacted, and said in surprise: "Have you integrated the two completely different techniques?"
"Yes, the mixed martial arts skills in the club are very simple and exquisite, and can be learned and used in a practical way, adapted to the times and changed according to the situation." Mo Qiong said.
You Xin looked at Mo Qiong in surprise. The instructors did suggest that fighting skills can be disassembled and integrated. One move can be used halfway, and suddenly replaced with another move.
However, this is too difficult. The mixed martial arts fighting in the club is already perfect. If you combine different techniques and use them together, you may not necessarily get the results you want.
The movements are incoherent and the rhythm of exerting force cannot be connected. The effect may only be 10% or 20% of the expected effect.
You Xin knew that the fusion was not good, and the collision just now was replaced by him, and he might only be able to exert 20% of his strength.
But Mo Qiong knocked him three meters away with his weak body.
He didn't know that after Mo Qiong learned all the mixed martial arts fighting, he directly achieved "no moves" and was able to disassemble all the skills he learned at will, and then use them randomly according to the needs.
In actual combat, you can just do it according to the actual situation, and there is no need to consider the effect.
It doesn't matter if the integration is not good.
Mo Qiong can knock him away by two or three percent, so he doesn't need to use ten percent of his strength.
But in You Xin's eyes, with the difference between them, the situation just now, at least 80% of its strength must be exerted. This only shows that Mo Qiong combines techniques with different uses very perfectly.
"How long have you been training in the sixth group? How many such skills can you integrate?" You Xin said unwillingly. He now completely believed that Mo Qiong's fighting skills were far higher than him.
However, he was very unwilling to accept that the gap between twice the physical fitness was actually made up by skills. Only the first group of people could do this.
He felt that Mo Qiong should have just these tricks, but what if he was thrown a few times? His health was very good.
"Come again!" You Xinfei wanted to see how long Mo Qiong could suppress him.
Mo Qiong glanced at the ground and saw that the meat was gone, so he shouted to Mike: "I won't play anymore, I won't play anymore, let's withdraw!"
Hearing this, You Xin felt that Mo was poor and his skills were poor. He caught up and said, "I pretended to be more than I want to leave?"
Chapter completed!