Is He Really The Protagonist?

Just like the 16-to-8 game, the first game of the 8-to-4 game was also Xiao Bosheng's game.

The same location, the same opening remarks, but the difference is that the referee was replaced by Ye Li.

"The first round of eight into four, level one, Hua Guoyu Ling-Xingchen vs. Mao Xiong Sanxiu-Steel Fist. Players are in place."

There were only a handful of people in the square. Last time there were so many people staying because the competition was about to start soon. Some people who had not entered the arena were not in a hurry to leave and wanted to see the scene; some of them came because they were together. The friend entered the ring and accompanied him.

The 16th to 8th is over, and almost half a month has passed. Those who are not in a hurry have left. Anyway, the game videos will be posted on the official website. You can watch them with a little effort. There is no need to watch them live; some of them are accompanying friends. They all left together with their friends who were eliminated.

Yun Lan and Zhang Zhengyi came back last night, saying they were planning to come back to cheer him up.

To Xiao Bosheng's surprise, Luo Ying, the Sakura Yuling, was also standing on the other side of the square, but Guizhan and the short man did not appear.

Are you really not convinced? Do you want to see me defeated?

Xiao Bosheng glanced at the kimono-wearing Sakura Mask opposite him, dismissed the thoughts in his mind, and stepped onto the ring. On the other side, a sturdy figure also jumped onto the ring.

Xiao Bosheng himself is 1.85 meters tall, with a well-proportioned figure, not very strong but not too thin either. Standing in front of this burly man, he looked like a minor who had not yet developed.

Steel Fist wore a mask and said nothing, quietly selecting weapons. With a flash of light, a pair of iron armor appeared on his arms.

The other party didn't speak, so naturally Xiao Bosheng didn't have anything to say. He silently selected his weapon, a flash of light flashed, and a Tang Dao appeared in his hand.

He held the knife at his side, and the steel fist on the opposite side was also clenched in front of him.

Xiao Bosheng has watched the Steel Fist 16 to 8 matches these days, as well as some battle videos of the screening matches. The opponent completely crushed the opponent with his strong body.

Therefore, this game will not be too difficult for him. With Xingpu, he can find a way to win technically, otherwise he will be beaten by two punches from the steel fist.

As the countdown ended, the two quickly approached. Xiao Bosheng took advantage of the length of Tang Dao to take the lead and raised his hand to tease.

Steel Fist moved his left arm down to block, and at the same time Xiao Bosheng also entered his attack range. He clenched his right hand and hooked towards Xiao Bosheng's face.

Xiao Bosheng relaxed his right hand, and the Tang saber weakly passed through the wrist guard of the left arm of the steel fist. At the same time, he shifted his focus to his left foot and took a false step.

Of course, he couldn't hope for a move, it was just a feint to lure him.

With a flip of the wrist, a simple outward movement, Tang Dao broke through the block of Steel Fist's left arm, swept from right to left, and went straight to the face from his right arm. This was his ultimate move.

Xiao Bosheng's offensive was completed, and Steel Fist had no time to defend with his left hand. Due to the angle problem, his right hand could not defend.

If he insists on the offensive, Xiao Bosheng's empty step can allow him to release his force or even dodge, but the Tang Dao can severely damage the steel fist and even the owl's head.

The spirit pattern of the steel fist only enhanced the density of the muscles, but at only the first level, he was still a mortal body. He could not withstand such a sword. Xiao Bosheng's method of exchanging injuries for injuries was very effective.

Steel Fist who can make it to the ring will naturally not be a stupid big guy with a head full of muscles. At the critical moment, Steel Fist gave up the idea of ​​attacking and fell backward to avoid the knife.

At the same time, he pressed his left arm down to support the ground, twisted his waist, and sent his right whip leg towards Xiao Bosheng's waist.

Then Gang Fist discovered that the Tang sword had been erected beside Xiao Bosheng at some point, in the path of his whip leg, with the blade facing outward.

At the same time, Xiao Bosheng crossed his arms and put his left leg in front of him in a horse stance, with his left hand still pressing on the back of the sword to prevent his excessive strength from causing the sword to fall out of hand.

If he does this right, his own leg will be injured first.

Of course, this is not purely based on reaction. Xiao Bosheng's physique comes entirely from training, without the blessing of spiritual patterns or spiritual techniques. If it is purely based on reaction, the body cannot keep up. The final result will only be that he can clearly see how he was beaten. , just like Sasuke's first battle with Xiao Li.

When the steel fist fell backward to avoid his attack, he anticipated the subsequent moves, and responded when he saw his left hand resting on the ground and his waist showing signs of exerting force.

Therefore, in the eyes of those outside the ring, it was Xiao Bosheng who first put the knife upright at his side in a defensive posture, and then the steel fist threw out his whip leg in an attempt to touch the porcelain.

Xiao Bosheng has predicted how the steel fist will react, what kind of response, which muscle groups will be used in each response, and what it will look like in body movements. Way.

Just like when he plays chess with Ye Li, what kind of response will Ye Li make after he makes a move? How should he respond? Which step will be the most beneficial to him? Slowly lay out the plan and reduce the opponent step by step. In the end, I have no choice but to follow my own script.

Thanks to the blessing of Xingpu, this amount of thinking is not a serious load for him.

What's more, actual battles require much less prediction than when playing chess. Faced with such an intelligent opponent, Xiao Bosheng didn't even need to lay out for too long to leave him with no extra choices.

Steel Fist stopped the right whip kick abruptly, rotated his right leg backward, then twisted his waist again, pushed his left hand hard on the ground, and immediately switched to the left whip kick, just as Xiao Bosheng expected.

Because Tang Dao is still on the left side of the body, it is naturally too late to return to defense, but there are other ways to deal with this move.

Xiao Bosheng kicked his left leg to the right, his toes intercepted the inside of Steel Fist's left leg, and his whip leg was disintegrated before he could throw it out.

His body also lost balance and fell to the ground.

When he lost his balance, Steel Fist turned around and tried to distance himself. Xiao Bosheng would not let go of the opportunity he created. He stepped forward with his knife and started to chase.

The passive steel fist could no longer organize an effective counterattack. He relied on the armor on his arms to constantly block the Tang knives. As for Xiao Bosheng's fists and feet, he was able to carry them down with his strong muscles.

As the two of them continued to fight, Gang Fist fell into the same predicament that Luo Ying had faced before. If he continued like this, he would be forced out of the ring sooner or later.

He thought of the opponent's first game, the way that weak woman broke the game, with a ruthless look in his eyes, and made a decision.

Then he saw a flaw in Xiao Bosheng's attack, and had no time to think about why this flaw appeared so promptly. He directly stretched out his right hand and grasped the Tang Dao that was swept away.

The Tang knife was stuck in his fleshy palm, and blood slowly flowed down the blade. He felt the force coming from the knife. Xiao Bosheng wanted to draw the knife, but he didn't.

He pulled the knife toward him with force, and punched Xiao Bosheng's chest with his left fist.

The young man opposite actually jumped up and wanted to kick himself. He was a young man after all, and his momentary advantage made him dizzy.

The corner of his mouth under the steel fist mask was pulled up. With his punch, Xiao Bosheng would either lose his fighting ability and leave the field, or give up the weapon. Although his right hand was slightly injured, he would not be his opponent in terms of punches and kicks.

Steel Fist even hates the tradition of wearing masks by Yuling people. He really wants to see the panic in his eyes under this beautiful Xingxuan mask.

Outside the ring, Luo Ying took a few steps forward and seemed a little excited.

When Gang Fist grabbed Tang Dao, Yun Lan nervously tugged on Zhang Zhengyi's clothes: "My brother is so anxious to fight, I can guess this sword. I never told him about Gang Fist's past fighting methods." ?"

Li Xiaoyao wanted to open his mouth to explain, but then closed his mouth. Anyway, the situation would be clear soon.

Xiao Bosheng, who jumped up, looked at the excitement in Steel Fist's eyebrows and the fist that attacked his chest without reservation. His eyes were calm and without any ripples.

Everything is going according to his script.

The Tang Dao caught by the steel fist suddenly broke. Xiao Bosheng withdrew his hand, holding the handle of the knife in front of his chest, and at the same time kicked his foot on the broken piece.

The next moment, the steel fist's left fist struck the hilt of the knife on his chest, knocking him away hard.

After rubbing on the ground for a while, he stuck a broken knife on the ground to stop his body, and Xiao Bosheng reluctantly got up.

His throat felt a bit fishy and sweet, but he still underestimated the opponent's strength and was almost killed with one blow.

Xiao Bosheng sighed inwardly, but I won.

On the opposite side, Steel Fist still maintained the same posture as before, holding the front half of Tang Dao in his right hand, with his left fist in front, and then turned into a white light and appeared outside the ring.

The fragments of the broken knife that had just been kicked into his throat by Xiao Bosheng also fell to the ground.

"The winner will be the Royal Spirit of China, the stars."

Ye Li opened his mouth and announced the end of this scene.

Xiao Posheng rubbed his chest and walked off the ring.