Chapter 1223: Street Fighter's way of fighting

The so-called listen to persuasion, eat a full meal.
Billy's hot temper is absolutely disobedient, so he is miserable.
When I was halfway through, Billy was thrown out like a sandbag by Street Fighter, flying far and falling badly.
All this is in my eyes, but unfortunately, it is too late to stop.
However, because of Billy's tragedy, I was lucky enough to see Street Fighter's moves. I can say responsibly that it is very similar to the professional skills of Street Fighter in a game.
The first is to throw sand.
This skill was activated at the moment Billy's knife was about to be cut.
Sand seems to be the most common kind, but a sudden throw becomes the most effective move.
Billy's eyes lost his sense of direction in an instant, but the offensive was still on, but the fierce pair of knives that had been ready to take off turned into a void.
When the moves are messed up, Street Fighter can easily succeed. Seeing the gap, grabbing forward, grabbing Billy's body, and then throwing it!
This skill looked like a throw and threw Billy out.
So there was the later ‘flying far and falling bad’.
Frowning slightly, I continued to rush towards Street Fighter. Nothing. Now that the impact has already begun, I can't withdraw rashly, otherwise it will greatly affect the morale of the battle.
Street Fighter hooked his finger at me, the corner of his mouth hooked, showing a domineering smile.
Is this challenging me?
interesting.
I sneered, the killing intent flashed, and the black-red light enveloped me. At the same time, my eyes narrowed slightly, focusing on Street Fighter, beware of her actions.
An experienced adventurer has her own set of rules, and so does Street Fighter. She must have known that I was prepared for sand throwing skills, so she didn't use sand throwing anymore, but instead used a strong punch.
A strong punch, with a fist wind, screamed, rushed to my face, and shocked my heart.
"Fuck" subconsciously, I couldn't help saying: "What a heavy punch!"
It's impossible to hide. The punch is heavy, but not fast. In other words, she still has spare energy to use. Because of this, the direction of the punch can be changed at will.
Since you can't hide, then resist or fight.
Hard resistance, I don't know if I will suffer a heavy blow because of this, resist, and will lose an excellent opportunity to attack.
"Damn it, why do I always face this choice?" I frowned, and couldn't help but vomit to myself.
Under normal circumstances, if the opponent can't hit me hard, it may be the best choice to lose both. After all, my self-healing power can be called a plug-in level, but right now, why do I feel palpitation when I look at Street Fighter's domineering smile?
...Forget it, I'll be conservative and resist it.
Thinking of this, the blade turned and punched the opponent straight.
At the moment of contact, the white light appeared on Street Fighter's heavy fist, even more vigorous than my black and red killing intent!
This...what level is she?
Feeling the heaviness coming from Naota’s blade, I couldn’t help but be surprised, but then I discovered the reason-only the heavy fist was wrapped in layers of white light, and the rest of the street fighter’s body was covered with only a thin layer of white light. Used to protect the body.
In other words, if the knife hit her directly, it would immediately cause her to be seriously injured and even lose combat effectiveness.
But correspondingly, if the heavy punch hit me just now, most of my internal organs would be cracked and my ribs would be broken. Although it was not fatal, it would also fall into a state of severe damage and loss of combat effectiveness.
Good risk, good risk, thanks to the fact that I just didn't have a dangerous move.
Subconsciously, I secretly thanked.
"Bull bull!" Street Fighter raised his eyebrows and said loudly, "Thanks to the fact that I didn't change my fist just now, otherwise you would have killed it!"
"Each each other" I said.
Immediately, he shook his body and got out of the attack range.
As soon as he stood firm, he was hit by a few magic missiles, but fortunately he was not powerful.
"Come again!" Street Fighter yelled and rushed towards me.
She fought fiercely, like a tiger coming down the mountain, as if she wanted to throw me to the ground.
Suddenly, I remembered the skills of Street Fighter in the game, I remember this trick is called...Fuhubawangquan!
No, hide!
This time, I didn't resist hard, nor did I want to resist. Just after the fight, I already learned a piece of information-she is stronger than me.
In other words, she wants to pounce on me, simply and easily, but I want to resist her, but it is more difficult.
After the fall, it must be an old punch. With her fist's power, if I didn't disfigure me on the spot, she was merciful.
Just stepping away, I saw her figure falling on my previous position, her knees touched the ground, and a metal crisp sound was made. Only then did I realize that she had two metal knee pads tied to her knees.
After landing, regardless of whether there was someone under him, he made two heavy punches...The floor tiles were all cracked!
Fuck, what a grudge, what a grudge!
Thanks to me hiding fast, it's a bit slower, as if it's not as simple as disfigurement.
Glancing at the team, the others were okay. All of them focused on the opposing team and did not watch the violent battle between me and Street Fighter. However, Lizi did not like that. Her small face was pale in fright. , Xiaozui kept chanting spells, and the auxiliary magic was released one by one, and the continuity was about to catch up with the sucking noodles!
Look at Billy again...this guy was still lying on the ground for Godot to heal. The loss just now was probably because he accidentally injured a bone somewhere on his body, it was really miserable.
However, thanks to this, he has not been hit by Street Fighter again, otherwise...
I didn't dare to think about it anymore, because Street Fighter had discovered that there was no me on the ground and stood up slowly.
While forcibly carrying the magic missile that hit me, I slowly walked towards an empty space.
Street Fighter didn't take the initiative. She was like me, carrying the explosion of the magic missile while following in my footsteps.
When I finally arrived at an empty space, I raised my left hand, doing like her, hooked.
Street Fighter raised her eyebrows, seemingly aroused in fighting spirit, her eyes widened, her arms closed to the inside, strode to sell one step, accumulate energy for one second, and then violently waved her arms.
In an instant, I saw a giant net spilt on me!
Damn it, this is a world wide web!
The giant net is overwhelming, I am like a bird, facing the giant net, do I hide or fight?
Visually, this net is more than five meters long and wide, so at my speed, I can’t escape at all. Okay!
Then only fight.
Can the Naotachi wrapped in killing intent and the combat skills capable of smashing the enemy's weapons help this giant net?
Looking at the giant net that was constantly expanding in my eyes, I hesitated for a second, and then, without warning, swung the knife.
With a crash, the giant net was cut open by me without any hindrance, and I got out of the giant net's wound.
Huh?
This net is so shabby to say?
Why is it so?
While I was thinking about it, I suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind me. I turned my head a little, and in the corner, I saw Street Fighter holding a brick that I didn't know where I picked up from, and I aimed at the back of my head and patted it!
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