“…”
Bai Ying's repeated disregard made Zhu Maoming feel very embarrassed.
He took a deep breath, his eyes glared fiercely, and without saying anything else he rushed forward two steps, turning his palm into a fist and hitting the white shadow in the face.
He was very fast, his punches were neat and his moves were complete. It was obvious that he had laid a solid foundation in martial arts since childhood and had achieved this through years of systematic training.
Bai Ying reacted very quickly and blocked Zhu Maoming's fist, then swung out another punch to attack, but was also blocked by Zhu Maoming.
The two men fought back and forth, with fists flying everywhere, and the fight was hard to separate.
From this point of view, the two men have similar speed, strength, and their moves are so rigid that it is difficult to restrain each other, but they have created a situation of equal strength.
The exciting duel once again made the arena boil.
Although Bai Ying and Zhu Maoming were evenly matched in the fight, no one was optimistic about Bai Ying.
After all, they are all three vs. three duels.
But Zhu Maoming still had two powerful fighters who had not moved, while Bai Ying only had two young men who looked powerless.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Zhu Maoming will undoubtedly win.
Although Bai Ying blocked Zhu Maoming's attacks one by one and seemed to be handling them with ease, only he knew how hard it was for him to fight.
After more than a dozen rounds, he was gradually showing signs of fatigue, but Zhu Maoming seemed to be energized and became more and more courageous.
At first, Bai Ying didn't think anything was wrong.
But now, every time he blocked Zhu Maoming's attack, he would feel waves of pain in his arm, as if it had hit a hard steel plate.
"Bang!"
Bai Ying blocked Zhu Maoming's attack again and was knocked back several steps before he stabilized his body. His wrist had already turned red from blocking the attack, and his arm kept shaking, as he reflexively tried to relieve the pain by shaking.
Beads of sweat the size of beans slid down and landed on his thick eyelashes, blurring his vision.
His heartbeat was irregular, and he was breathing heavily with his mouth wide open. His eyes were always paying attention to Zhu Maoming's movements, guarding against his attacks. He looked pleadingly in the direction of Gong Yu from the corner of his eye, as adorable as a kitten.
Gong Yu blinked her watery eyes, pretending not to see Bai Ying's distress signal.
Since Zhu Maoming is the biggest obstacle for her to take over the Flame Gang, she naturally has to find out Zhu Maoming's background.
From the battle just now, Gong Yu has already roughly understood Zhu Maoming's strength.
But she did not rush to take action, but chose to wait and see quietly. It was not because she thought Bai Ying could deal with Zhu Maoming, but because she felt that Zhu Maoming must have hidden strength.
While testing Zhu Maoming, Gong Yu also wanted to hone Bai Ying.
After all, after conquering the Flame Gang, she had to return to Fengling County, so she could only hand over the Flame Gang to Bai Ying for management.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, she could let Bai Ying and Zhu Maoming interact with each other to get a feel for each other's character so that she could be on guard.
No matter how many reminders you receive, it is not as good as suffering a loss at the hands of the enemy to make you remember longer.
While Bai Ying was distracted, Zhu Maoming swung his fist again and attacked.
"Bai Ying, be careful." Li Shujie couldn't help but scream.
Bai Ying came back to his senses and crossed his hands in front of him in panic.
"Bang!"
"ah--"
Zhu Maoming's arm hit Bai Ying's wrist with a heavy muffled sound, like the collision of bone and steel plate, causing Bai Ying to scream in pain.
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