The System Let Me Go Fortune Telling

Chapter 389

In the office next door, Picha was already gloomy.

He didn’t expect this Fang Heng to be so difficult to do in a one-on-one situation.

The first eight games were won easily, and the plan to consume his energy basically fell through.

Fang Heng won so easily that he didn’t even sweat.

“Sugri,” he said to the player who is about to play, “have you been watching for so long, is there any good way to deal with it?”

“Don’t worry, boss, I have thought of a way.” Sugeli said calmly, “If he dares to use this trick against me, I will definitely let him fail immediately!”

“It’s best!”

A burly blond man sitting on the sofa shook his head disdainfully.

He has iron-like muscles, and ten very long fingers are like dry branches, but they are full of strength. It is estimated that a light grasp can burst a person’s head.

He is the master of fighting that Bicha spent a lot of money and he has won 85 consecutive victories in the international arena!

In his opinion, this Sugeli is not Fang Heng’s opponent either.

But this is best.

He also really wants to meet the Chinese kung fu master. His strong fingers have not torn apart other people’s muscles for a long time.

…

Commentary: “The ninth game! China player Fang Heng only used one move to reach the ninth game!”

“It’s hard to believe, but it’s true!”

“The selected War Practitioner who is about to appear in this game is a super master who is known for his strength and dexterity, Sugri!”

Among the audience, there are many supporters of Sugeli.

They believed that Fang Heng’s victory was about to end.

Because Sugeli is a true fighter.

“Sugri, defeat that Chinese man!”

“Let him know what the real free fight is!”

…

Fang Heng raised his waist again and looked straight at Sugeli.

This man has long hands and long feet, and a thin body.

Shishi has reminded him just now that this man is agile, good at all kinds of quick combination punches, and once hit his opponent’s head 15 times in a row within five seconds.

when–

Game start!

Fang Heng rushed out at the fastest speed and came to Sugeli in an instant.

But his hands were empty.

Sugeli had already figured out a countermeasure. He pressed his back with one hand, and came to Fang Heng’s back with a light jump, kicking his hips fiercely.

The trick is broken!

The strength of this foot, coupled with the inertia of his forward just now, made him plunge directly into the gap of the rubber railing, and he was about to be thrown out of the ring.

Fang Heng grabbed the railing, leaning on the elastic force of the rubber, and quickly returned to the ring.

But Sugeli didn’t give him any chance to breathe, facing him was a set of quick combination punches.

Bang bang bang ——

Sugeli’s fists, like dense raindrops, kept hitting Fang Heng’s face.

But this is not all.

In the first match against the black card, Fang Heng showed a strong ability to resist, so Sugeli added a set of connected legs and directly hit the weakest part of Fang Heng’s body.

Fang Heng was surprised that this guy’s offensive speed was actually half that of Jasmine’s!

However, Sugeli’s attack and Jasmine were not the same way, making him a little messy.

As soon as he covered his face with his hands, the opponent started kicking again and raised his leg to resist his kick. Sugeli had already finished his fight.

“Sugeli! Good fight!”

“Let him suffer a bit!”

“kill him!”

…

Sugeli’s supporters applauded, wishing that he immediately knocked Fang Heng to the ground.

The supporters of Fang Heng watched nervously at Fang Heng, who slowly raised his foot to defend.

Sugri is not a black card. His offense is not only fast, but also full of strength. No one can stand on the stage after he has suffered a set of combo punches.

Now Fang Heng has not only suffered a set of combined punches, but also a set of linked legs.

Even if he’s beaten with iron, he probably won’t be able to hold it at this time, right?

Fang Heng did feel a little bad.

Sugeli’s stormy attack, fists to the flesh, also made him feel a little dizzy.

This guy is better than those people just now!

What should I do now?

It seemed that Jasmine’s trick didn’t work for him, so try the trick that the stone taught him.

So he posed and stood ready.

Sugeli frowned slightly. He didn’t expect that Fang Heng would still be able to stand after eating his two sets of serial attacks?

He snorted coldly in his heart, so what if he resisted the fight, even if it was an iron fight, he would let him get down!

If two sets of attacks do not work, then he will have ten sets or twenty sets!

As long as he guards his head skills, he can be invincible!

So he took the initiative to attack again, with both fists left and right, like a rainstorm.

Fang Heng strictly followed Shishi’s teachings, supporting the left and blocking the right.

Commentary: “Fang Heng’s situation is very bad and he is completely passive!”

“But he is strong, and he hasn’t fallen yet!”

“Sugeli has used twelve sets of combo tricks, and Fang Heng still hasn’t fallen!”

“He’s still insisting, he didn’t fall down!”

…

In the entire basement, in addition to the sound of understanding, there was also the sound of Sugeli’s fists hitting Fang Heng, only the heavy breathing of the audience!

Everyone stood up.

This young man is too defensive!

No one has ever been able to stand so strong under twelve sets of combo attacks!

Even the sandbag was broken!

But Fang Heng still survived!

Someone couldn’t help but shouted:

“Fang Heng! Counterattack!”

“Fight back! Beat him!”

“Haha, counterattack? Does he have that strength?”

“I will be beaten to death soon!”

“Sugri, kill him!”

…

Fang Heng felt bitter, and he wanted to fight back!

But he found that what the Stone taught him was not useful at all.

No matter how he resists or dodges, the opponent’s fists and feet, like eyes, will always hit him five or six times out of ten.

“Master,” Zou Hai looked at Fang Heng who was about to be beaten, and asked with a little worry, “Is it okay to continue this way?”

“Don’t worry,” Wu Jun said dismissively, “Up to now, Fang Heng has not exerted his 20% strength at all.”

20%?

Zou Hai and Fan Peng looked at each other, can 20% of their strength be crushed all the way to the ninth game?

Fang Hengbai has been in the master’s school for less than a year, right? Can he be so powerful?

“But he doesn’t have any fighting skills. The trick just now doesn’t work anymore. Passive beating is always the answer!”

“Skills?” Wu Jun smiled and said, “What is the use of skills in front of absolute power?”

This is the truth in Zou Hai’s heart, but the problem is that Fang Heng is now being suppressed so much that it is too powerful to do it!

Seeing that they were still worried, Wu Jun said again: “You should have heard a word.”

“What are you talking about?”

“Fisted the master indiscriminately,” Wu Jun said, “he should be able to comprehend it immediately.”

The two looked at each other. Did the master say Wangbaquan?

At this time, Fang Heng was forced to the corner of the ring.

No, if this continues, he will really be unable to support it.

After all, no matter how much he resisted, he couldn’t ignore Sugeli’s offense.

How to do?

It seems that what the Stone taught him is useless.

We still have to rely on his own tricks!

So he clenched his fist and yelled!

“what–”

Then the two arms, stretched like a big windmill, smashed against Sugeli.

Commentary: “Fang Heng finally started to fight back!”

“He is using a set of Fist Technique this time?”

Seeing Fang Heng counterattack, the audience in the stands was suddenly excited.

“Fang Heng! Beat him!”

“Domineering!”

“Haha, I don’t understand the explanation, this is called Wangbaquan!”

…

Facing Fang Heng’s unruly counterattack, Sugeli’s heart collapsed a bit.

In a boxing ring, he had never encountered such a trick that only street gangsters would use.

The real master of fighting simply dismissed this.

Because of this purposeless punching, it will consume a huge amount of physical strength in a short period of time.

Without physical strength, it is a lamb to be slaughtered.

But the physical strength of this Fang Heng seemed endless, and it felt like a perpetual motion machine.

Where did this monster come from?

Sugeli kept retreating, wandering, and counterattacking, but Fang Heng looked like a mad tiger, ignoring his fists and kicks at all.

But that hammer-like fist, as long as it hits him once, even if it is not at the critical point, it will make him feel painful.

At first he was able to dodge from left to right, but the more times he fought, he gradually found that the bones of both arms were about to break, and it was so laborious to lift them up.

Bang bang bang ——

Sugeli only heard the muffled noise on his head and face.

He feels like he can’t hold on anymore.

Commentary: “The current situation has undergone an astonishing reversal!”

“Fang Heng has pushed Sugeli to the corner of the ring with his fast and fierce Wangba boxing, leaving only the place to be beaten!”

“Sugeri couldn’t bear it and got out of the ring!”

“Sugeli voluntarily gave in!”

“Oh my God, Sugri is crying!”

“As a top free fighter, he was beaten and cried!”

…

Fang Heng panted heavily, and gave a thumbs up to Sugeli, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face.

It is a good opponent to push him to this level.

boom–

Picha slapped him on the table.

Even Su Gree lost!

“It looks like it’s time for me to play.” Quint shook his neck and said calmly.

“Mr. Quint, it’s up to you next.”

Quint smiled meaninglessly, and said lightly: “Don’t worry, I will be able to afford the price you paid.”

…

After a short rest, the last one challenged his opponent and finally slowly stepped onto the ring.

Wu Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, this was a dangerous guy.

Fang Heng’s scene, I’m afraid he will suffer a little bit.

“Dear viewers, the exciting moment has finally arrived!”

“Fang Heng, this time he is about to challenge Kunte, who has an 85-game winning streak!

Quint threw the shirt over his head off the ring, and glanced at the auditorium with cold and merciless eyes.

The audience in the stands was suddenly silent, and they felt the hairs on their necks stand up.

when–

As soon as the gong rang, the game began.

Fang Heng still cats his waist, preparing to use Jasmine’s moves first.

He rushed in front of Quint as fast as he could, but as he expected, Quint easily jumped behind him.

But Quint didn’t kick his ass, but hugged one of his legs from behind, and then slammed it against the weight of his body. Fang Heng was crushed into a horse.

Fang Heng only felt a tear in the muscles of the inner thighs, and the severe pain made him snorted.

But this is only the beginning.

Quint quickly turned and stepped on his waist, grabbing his feet and pulling upwards.

Just listening to the crisp sound of a string of joints, Fang Heng felt that his waist was about to break.

The intense pain made him sweat profusely.

The opponent this time is even worse!