Everyone Survives In The Fog

Amid the thunderous cheers of the audience, the thin young man had no expression on his face and didn't even make any warm-up moves. He just stood quietly and stared at the ring silently.

The Thunder Bear opposite had a sharp gaze and was doing some simple warm-up exercises. A thin layer of sweat appeared on his bronzed skin to restore his body's functions to optimal condition.

Both sides of the battle have very strong psychological qualities. They are completely unaffected by the audience's words and are focusing on adjusting themselves.

Time passed slowly, and as the hour arrived, the battle began.

"The time is up, please enter the life and death arena for both combatants to prepare!"

The referee's shout rang out, instantly pushing the atmosphere of the entire underground gambling arena to its climax.

Amidst countless mixed cheers, yells, support, and screams, Thunder Bear was so powerful that he jumped up with his legs and the arena could not help but tremble.

On the opposite side, the young man stepped forward with his long and thin legs, his bones making a crisp sound as he stepped up the steps.

When both sides stood in the ring, the calm eyes under the messy chicken coop met the ferocious beast-like gaze of the Thunder Bear.

"Both sides are ready...the battle begins! Beep beep beep!"

With the sharp whistle blowing and the roar of cheers, the battle officially started.

Both sides are masters who have experienced eight life and death arenas. They already have a lot of experience, and neither of them looks down on their opponents.

Thunder Bear jumped easily, making a boxing and defensive posture. His sharp eyes passed through his fists and silently stared at the boy opposite him.

The two sides looked at each other for more than ten seconds, but neither of them took the lead in attacking.

Thunder Bear couldn't help but frown. He didn't launch an attack, not because he couldn't attack, but because there were too many opportunities to attack!

In his eyes, the boy opposite him had no fighting skills, and every move he made was full of flaws.

But he knows very well that the person who can win eight consecutive victories here is by no means a simple person.

Therefore, he did not dare to have any contempt.

Thunder Bear was constantly thinking about the battle plan in his mind, and his steps were gradually approaching, looking for the opportunity to attack.

When he got close to 2 meters away, he stopped and circled the young man back and forth to test.

At this distance, relying on the combat skills of both parties, it is possible to achieve a surprise attack and cause fatal damage.

However, the young man just stared at his opponent silently, his muscles slightly tensed and his knees slightly bent.

The thunder bear kept changing its steps and positions, adjusting its breathing and rhythm.

Finally, when no one could react, he chose a direction where he thought he had the best chance of winning and the most difficult to resist attack, and kicked out with a whip!

"boom!"

The powerful whip leg stopped in mid-air. With incredible speed and strength, the young man also blocked the charged blow with his calf.

"How is that possible?!" Thunder Bear's pupils shrank, showing a completely incomprehensible expression.

The young man's resisting posture was very substandard and was completely amateur level.

Logically speaking, if you resist in such a way, your bones will be broken by the whip leg, and the whole person will be kicked down.

But this young man not only blocked it, but he also blocked it in mid-air, which was completely inconsistent with common sense.

In the luxurious private room, An Changlin also stepped forward and asked with some confusion: "What kind of strength do they have? Why can they be blocked in such an easy way?"

Meng Xuemin immediately replied: "It is the peak of the ordinary level, just one step away from reaching the good level. Logically speaking, when the Thunder Bear charges up a strike, even if it is a good level, it will be difficult to easily block it."

"Then why..." An Changlin frowned. Even a layman like him could see that the resistance was unreasonable.

But soon, he thought of a possibility and murmured to himself: "The bones are so slender, but they can easily withstand this kind of attack. Could it be a problem of bone density..."

After Meng Xuemin heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Boss, it's true. His bone density is different from that of ordinary people, far exceeding the level of normal people."

"And another thing is that his joint toughness and muscle reflexes are very strong, but his fighting skills are not very high."

While everyone was in shock, the battle continued.

Although the attack failed, Thunder Bear was shocked, but he immediately pulled back his legs and planned to defend himself.

However, the young man is as quiet as a virgin and as active as a rabbit!

After raising his leg to easily resist the attack, he twisted his hip sharply again, raised his right leg at an astonishing speed, and whipped out a high kick.

The thunder bear had no time to retract its legs, so it had to quickly stretch out its arms and make a blocking gesture to protect its head.

Although he successfully blocked it, due to the instability of the chassis, he was kicked away by the powerful force.

On the left arm used by Thunder Bear to block, a red mark was left, which gradually turned purple. The capillaries had been completely broken, and fine blood beads were overflowing.

Thunder Bear only felt a burning pain, but the intense concentration and the surge of adrenaline made him forget the pain for a short time.

However, his thinking was still very rational, and he couldn't help but shout: "What a fast speed! What a strong bone."

He has clearly felt that the young man in front of him is not very strong, but his bone hardness and reaction speed are abnormal!

Purely relying on physical talent, he was able to suppress himself in an instant.

But to his surprise, the young man did not continue the attack, but temporarily stopped the attack.

Only then did he discover that there was an obvious bloodstain on the young man's right leg, which he used to resist and beat him.

"So that's it!" Lei Xiong had a vague guess in his mind: the young man's bones were indeed very hard, but his skin was that of a normal person.

After experiencing the violent blow, his skin could not withstand it.

However, the young man only rested for a few seconds before he quickly leaned forward and continued to whip his legs continuously.

The speed was so fast that it left behind blurry afterimages.

At this time, An Changlin couldn't help but sigh: "No wonder he is called Ham, that's what it means..."

Then, while watching the game intently, he asked the spectator Meng Xuemin next to him: "Who do you think will win between the two of them?"

Meng Xuemin bowed slightly and said: "The young man's explosive power is extremely strong, and many people cannot withstand one round of his offensive. But his durability is not good, and his own physical fitness cannot withstand such a high-intensity battle."

"Thunder Bear is a typical fighter who can withstand beatings. I think with the young man's offensive power, it will be difficult for him to end the fight in a short time."

"Once Thunder Bear reacts, there will be no suspense in the rest of the game. So I think Thunder Bear has a higher winning rate."

An Changlin nodded and asked an erroneous question: "Has this ham ever defeated a team player with fists?"

"With punches? I remember in eight games, he always won with his legs!"

"Since he doesn't use punches, why are his arms and fist hands covered with bloodstains and bruises?"

Meng Xuemin's pupils shrank and his eyes immediately turned to the ring: "This..."