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"National art..." Dalit's expression suddenly came, is this the power of Daxia's national art?

"tread!"

"tread!"

As soon as Lu Ming finished speaking, two rapid sounds came from the left rear.

Listening to the six roads, seeing all directions.

Lu Ming noticed it instantly, and without turning his head, his waist twisted, his head was like a single whip, and his right leg was blasted out.

"Clap!"

Two kicks in a row. The two figures retreated almost simultaneously.

After seeing who was coming, Lu Ming was a little surprised.

It turned out that the two of them shot at the same time.

The two are Red Umbrella head coach Gold and Indonesia's Koda.

The two also looked at each other and frowned at each other.

They knew very well that if they wanted to win against Lu Ming, it was almost impossible to just rely on normal means.

The easiest way is to rush up immediately after his last match and attack him with a sneak attack.

But he wasn't the only one who thought so.

So there was a two-on-one situation.

The two looked at the referee under the stage uncertainly.

The referee was also stunned at this time.

Lu Ming smiled, was he enough to hook them up: "Two against one?"

"Come on, fight!"

"Can you play two against one?"

"Foul, they fouled!"

[Book Mountain is under great pressure]: The rules of Fighting Island are that there are no rules. Even if they go together, they are not the opponents of my Lushen! "

Zhang Yan frowned: "Is this okay?"

Wei Peng said with a look of admiration: "As long as Lushen agrees, then there is a problem. And to be honest, although the referee did not say it clearly, putting these people and Lushen in the octagonal cage of this case is to pay attention. ."

On the field, the boxing match has started again.

"Gould!" Gould folded his legs and stood.

"Koda." The latter is very small, standing with Gold, just looking at the back like a father and son.

Gould had a dogleg knife pinned to his waist. A three-edged thorn, a short dagger.

The blood groove of each knife is very deep. Once it is stabbed by this kind of knife, the blood of the wound will not stop and will continue to flow until it dries up.

Koda has only a medium-length knife on his body. Shaped like a watermelon knife.

With both hands with a finger tiger, the finger tiger is sharp, punching down, even hitting with a hook, just like the claws of a tiger,

"brush!"

Korda moved first, his footsteps were very flexible and extremely fast, and he was half a meter in front of Lu Ming in the blink of an eye.

He swept the fist with a finger tiger, the speed of the fist was very fast, and at the same time, it was accompanied by his movements, making it difficult to understand the number of his paths.

Gold attacked from the other side, with the bayonet in his hand, and stabbed Lu Ming in the waist.

One left and one right, almost blocked Lu Ming's way.

"Good day!" The crisis was just around the corner, but Lu Ming didn't flinch at all, instead his face was full of excitement.

"Snapped!"

He raised his hand and slapped Korda's fist away, raised his leg and bent his knees, his calf like a knife, and asked Gould's wrist.

Gold didn't seem to expect that Lu Ming's reaction was so quick, and the bayonet was kicked several meters away.

"Clap clap clap!"

Koda used both fists and feet, like a ferocious hungry wolf, constantly attacking. And there is room for defense.

"Bankashika?"

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows and was slightly surprised when he saw Keda's punches.

"drink!"

Koda burst out. A punch was dodged by Lu Ming, almost immediately turning the fist into an elbow and hitting Lu Ming's shoulder.

Seeing his elbow resting on Lu Ming's shoulder, Keda was overjoyed.

For the first time, Lu Ming was hit.

Hit me!

available immediately. He felt something was wrong.

Under the elbow, Lu Ming's body is like a ball of cotton, without the slightest sense of feedback.

He watched as his elbow slashed away from Lu Ming's shoulder.

Lu Ming took a few steps back quickly. Looking at Koda, who had recovered his calmness, he wiped a handful of dust that did not exist on his shoulders at will, and exclaimed: "Bankashika, amazing!"

Looking at Gould again, this guy has stabbed a knife just now, and at other times, he basically follows him and does not shoot, lurking on the side like an assassin, waiting for Lu Ming to reveal his flaws and kill him with one blow.

This is a sinister ear guy.

"Bankashika?" Wei Peng's eyelids twitched.

Ye Bingbing asked curiously, "What is Bancasika?"

Wei Pengdao: "Indonesia is an ancient boxing method, similar to ancient Muay Thai, but faster than ancient Muay Thai. One is all researched for killing people, this kind of boxing has very high requirements for users, exclaiming perverted!"

Zhang Yan nodded: "It's really fast, I feel like my eyes can't even come up."

"And the moves are very fast!" Wei Peng said: "Bankasika has no fixed moves, just for one word - fast, drag the opponent into the rhythm at an extremely fierce speed, if he is hit, every move will be done. Can kill!"

"To deal with this kind of boxing, Chinese martial arts is very disadvantageous. It is best to use free kick, but I don't seem to have seen Lu Ming use free kick. He is dangerous!"

Gold also found out that he felt that his luck was really good, and he actually met a boxer who was even Bancasika.

As long as he delays Lu Ming's rhythm, all he has to do is to find an opportunity to kill him. ,

"Bankashika..." Lu Ming raised his eyebrows. He was no stranger to this kind of unpopular and evil fist technique. He forgot to glance at the red ying spear standing in the distance.

Seemingly aware of his thoughts, Koda took a breath and rushed up again.

"Shh!"

He drew his knife and swept to Lu Ming's calf.

As soon as Lu Ming retracted his legs, he rolled on the ground and twisted his legs towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming retreated again, Keda stood up on the spot, a volley swept the kill, and the killing Lu Ming retreated.

Gould saw the opportunity on the side, pulled out the dog-leg knife, approached silently, and stabbed Lu Ming's thigh at a tricky angle.

Lu Ming continued to retreat, dodging easily.

Looking at the two people who attacked like this, a smile appeared on Lu Ming's face.

It was funny to say that Koda, who was a few meters tall, played wildly like a berserker, but Gold, who was nearly two meters tall, was a wretched assassin.

Lu Ming seems to be stepping back, but his steps are not flustered at all.

It seems that Keda has brought the rhythm, but in fact it is pulling Keda.

Korda has discovered that no matter how bulky his fists and blades are, he can never touch Lu Ming's clothes.

Gold also found out, otherwise he would not have shot without Lu Ming's flaws.

"Don't let him get the gun!" Gold suddenly became a big man, and Korda naturally knew.

But the problem now is that they can't even touch the corners of Lu Ming's clothes.

His ear, Bancasira, was completely useless in his life.

"Lu Ming, fight me head-on!" The taciturn Keda suddenly burst into a roar, trying to provoke Lu Ming with this method.

Who knew Lu Ming paused and nodded, "Okay!"

Korda was taken aback, looking at Lu Ming who was motionless, this was the best chance, but he was worried about cheating.