Mecha Journey

Hearing Long Lie's words, Yang Mu was obviously stunned for a moment, and the instructor next to him was also stunned for a moment before speaking.

"Boss, this student only has a second-level constitution, and he has just been promoted to the second-level constitution."

Long Lie didn't speak. He just glanced at the instructor with his sharp eyes. The instructor stopped defending and walked straight to the side and brought a set of protective gear.

Yang Mu looked at Long Lie intently, then turned his head and looked at the brown-haired boy not far away, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Long Lie's series of actions were all focused on the brown-haired boy.

He made himself put on the costume, and then asked himself to fight with the brown boy. He was just using himself as a sandbag. The purpose of all this was to test the brown-haired boy.

Maybe I wasn't the one to be this punching bag, but who asked me to stand next to the brown boy and just knock down a man with a better physique than myself?

Does he think that he, a person with a second-level physique, can beat a person with a fourth-level physique?

Especially after wearing this suit myself.

Yang Mu frowned and did not make a rebuttal. He just stepped forward and took the light suit from the instructor. Yang Mu put it on silently.

After putting on the suit, Yang Mu suddenly felt as if there were several big rocks hanging on his body. It seemed that this thing was really extraordinary.

At this time, the brown-haired boy walked into Yang Mu's circle.

"My name is Tao Meng."

The brown-haired boy said in a deep voice, but the expression on his face was full of defiance. He raised his head slightly and looked at Yang Mu.

Yang Mu raised his eyes and glanced at the other party, let out a deep breath, with a look of indifference in his eyes, and said indifferently: "Yang Mu."

After a simple exchange, the atmosphere between the two parties became more intense.

Yang Mu felt unhappy because Long Lie behaved like this, while Tao Meng felt disdainful for Yang Mu.

As a guard, Tao Meng has been inspired to become an elite among the elite since he was a child, so he has always held himself to the highest standards. Tao Meng has been training for this kind of sparring training program for three years. He has defeated countless masters in the past three years, so Tao Meng is confident that he can defeat the opponent in front of him in the shortest time.

Long Lie withdrew at this time, holding his fists and standing outside the circle where the two of them were. Although his face was still expressionless, when Yang Mu turned his head, he saw a glimmer of light towards Tao Meng in his eyes.

Tao Meng looked at Yang Mu, twisted his neck, and then lowered his body slightly. He looked at Yang Mu with his eyes intently and clenched his two fists until they were parallel to his eyes.

Yang Mu clearly watched the opponent's set of preparations, and also slowly lowered his body and made the same movement.

This is the most standard fighting action. It lowers one's center of gravity and puts the fist in the most advantageous position. It ensures that one can punch hard in a short time and at the same time allows one to have enough space to protect oneself. .

Both of them were on guard against each other, and Yang Mu did not want to attack rashly.

Although the opponent is wearing a heavy suit, he will not ignore the strength of the opponent's fourth-level physique. He can defeat someone with a third-level physique, relying more on his skills and rich fighting experience.

My twenty years of fighting experience, which is beyond ordinary people, can indeed help me make up for my shortcomings in strength and defeat some people who are slightly stronger but lack skills.

But now it's hard to say.

Judging from Tao Meng's movements, it was obvious that he had received professional training. At least he was able to perform the same standard tactical movements as Yang Mu at the beginning, which proved that he was unable to find the opponent's weak points in the basic part.

Both sides made a tacit agreement not to test, but whether it was because they were impatient to wait or because they were absolutely confident in their own strength, Tao Meng suddenly launched an attack after moving a few steps.

Yang Mu instantly became more energetic and clenched his fists.

Tao Meng's steps were very delicate when he attacked. Every time, his toes touched the ground and his heels were always raised.

In this state, you can advance to attack, retreat to defend, and save the initial opening and closing movements to ensure that you will not expose any flaws.

Yang Mu looked stern and started to move as well, hoping to provide himself with more opportunities in sports.

But Yang Mu still couldn't get used to the weight on his hands and feet. This gray-black metal block was definitely some kind of extremely dense material.

The sudden weight of hundreds of kilograms on his body made Yang Mu feel like he was carrying someone on his back in a fight.

Yang Mu still gritted his teeth and persisted, but he knew that he was not ready for a protracted war. In such a passive situation, there was only one thing he could do, and that was to make a quick decision!

At this moment, Tao Meng's attack had also arrived. The approaching body suddenly punched out his fist, and a straight fist was pointed directly at Yang Mu's face.

Yang Mu naturally tilted his head to one side, and at the same time waved his right hand out, pointing directly at the opponent's chest and abdomen.

But the situation suddenly changed. The moment Yang Mu punched out, Tao Meng's left hand appeared out of nowhere and made an uppercut motion, aiming at the wrist of Yang Mu's right fist. Call over.

He was actually planning to attack Yang Mu's sheathed arm directly? !

Yang Mu was surprised, but he couldn't quickly retract his arm. The two of them were too close, and no matter how they retreated, they would still be within the opponent's attack range.

He had no choice but to take the opponent's blow.

There was a snap, and the expression on Yang Mu's face suddenly wrinkled. He felt that his right hand had suffered a huge blow. At the same time, he seized this opportunity to quickly distance himself from the opponent.

A burning sensation gradually came from his right forearm, and Yang Mu bared his teeth unconsciously.

I still underestimated the strength of the opponent's level 4 physique. When wearing such a heavy thing, the opponent's strength did not seem to be weakened much.

But Yang Mu couldn't help but look for a strategy to deal with it. The opponent's attack came again, and this time there was a proud smile on Tao Meng's face.

Tao Meng has seen one of Yang Mu's weaknesses, which is also the most fundamental weakness, and that is strength!

The opponent's strength is weaker than your own. Even if the opponent has superb fighting skills, he still won't be able to hold on as long as he gets hit by you a few times!

Tao Meng proudly rushed towards Yang Mu. Yang Mu shook his hand, moved again, and also rushed towards the opponent.

Yang Mu couldn't think of any good way to deal with the opponent for a while, so he could only choose to fight head-on. Although this method was risky, Yang Mu didn't want to passively defend.

The two of them had different thoughts and collided in the middle of the circle. Yang Mu's fist and Tao Meng's fist came into contact. The powerful strength of each other made it impossible for Yang Mu to stand still and was knocked away by the other party.

But this was not over yet. The opponent's attacks came one after another, and he raised his fist and rushed towards him again.

Yang Mu had already retreated to the edge of the circle. Obviously he couldn't bear the opponent's blow directly, so he took steps to run around the circle.

Long Lie, who was standing nearby, still looked at the two of them expressionlessly, his eyes suddenly glanced at Yang Mu and then back at Tao Meng.

Seeing Yang Mu's actions, the smile on Tao Meng's face became even stronger. The other party could only choose such an embarrassing escape after the confrontation with him, which meant that the other party was struggling, which also meant that he was sure of victory!

Tao Meng exerted force with his feet, anticipating Yang Mu's next route. He kicked off his feet and flew sideways to the other side, trying to block Yang Mu. However, when his body flew towards Yang Mu, Tao Meng suddenly I saw a hint of smile on Yang Mu's face.

Sure enough, at the next moment, Yang Mu's movements stagnated, his fists in his hands unclenched, his whole body lowered, and he threw out a beautiful sweeping kick.

The opponent's body was naturally unable to change in a short time, and then he directly accepted Yang Mu's attack.

However, Yang Mu was not careless. He stood up, bowed slightly, and rushed towards the opponent like a leopard.

A set of quick punches were thrown straight out. Tao Meng crossed his hands and stepped back continuously, enduring Yang Mu's attack.

Yang Mu waved his fist violently and kept getting closer to the opponent, hoping to force the opponent to the edge of the circle.

Glancing around, Yang Mu found that the other party was retreating towards the center of the circle. This was obviously not what he wanted to see.

Yang Mu quickly closed his fist, preparing to open a gap with his opponent, but his hand stagnated.

Yang Mu turned around and looked over in surprise, only to see Tao Meng's left hand blocking his face, while his right hand grabbed his right wrist.

Tao Meng slowly raised his head, with a hint of sternness on his face.

The next moment, before Yang Mu could make a counterattack to withdraw his right hand, Tao Meng grabbed Yang Mu's arm and fell to the ground. Yang Mu's whole body was directly pulled up by the huge force coming from the opponent. The body drew an arc in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The offensive and defensive sides on the field suddenly exchanged.

Yang Mu groaned, but immediately realized that his right arm had been wrapped up by the opponent's two feet, and his wrist was tightly grasped by the opponent's two hands. Tao Meng, who was lying on the ground, was holding his hands and feet at this moment. He pulled Yang Mu's right hand hard and hard.

"ah!!!"

Extremely severe pain came from Yang Mu's right hand. The pain was like tearing apart. Yang Mu's face turned purple and his veins bulged. Yang Mu's feet scraped on the ground, and his left hand slapped the concrete floor loudly. roared out.

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