Chapter 1oo7 Compete again

Wang Xiang asked for an intermission just now, but Chen Fei obviously saw that it was an excuse, but unexpectedly, he used this time to cure his hands.

No matter how he did it, now that people are standing in front of him, the next battle will obviously be difficult for him.

The only thing that is fortunate is that even if Wang Xiang’s hands are healed, his strength will be relatively weakened even if he has suffered internal injuries.

"Referee, it's time to start!"

Wang Xiang proposed to return to his position.

"Oh? Okay, then our competition will continue. Please come on stage and prepare for it. Our competition will begin." Referee Liu Changsu shouted in the microphone.

Chen Fei did not delay, and this time he jumped directly from the bottom of the stage, and so did Wang Xiang.

In less than ten seconds, the two of them stood three meters opposite each other, looking impatient. Chen Fei couldn't wait to know whether Wang Xiang's hands recovered, but Wang Xiang couldn't wait to see if his magical wrist guards, which he bought for 200 million yuan, were as magical as the legendary ones.

The two of them had their own thoughts and were waiting for the referee's order.

"Everyone is here, prepare... to start!"

With the referee's order, two figures approached each other quickly, which was astonishing.

"Boom!"

After the two rushed over, they punched at the same time, first testing the specific power of the other party.

Obviously, Chen Fei took several steps back this time. Fortunately, Wang Xiang did not make all his efforts, and he just made a tentative move, otherwise Chen Fei would be in trouble.

"It's really fierce!"

Wang Xiang was overjoyed. This wrist guard was indeed a magical tool. I heard that there were 108 short needles inside, which stimulated the acupuncture points on the wrist and made the fist sweep huge energy.

Chen Fei had obviously felt that this guy's power was even stronger than before.

Didn’t you get injured just now?

Why did it not only fail to weaken but strengthen it after so much?

While thinking, the other party rushed over again. Chen Fei knew that he must have all his strength this time, and he definitely can't take the initiative.

"Huh~"

Wang Xiang's fist whirred, but Chen Fei did not dare to face the enemy head-on, but chose to dodge.

"If you fight like this, you will probably never win tomorrow!"

Wang Xiang was also puzzled that although this guy was not strong enough, his movement was similar to his, so it was really difficult to hit him.

Chen Fei smiled bitterly. At this point, he could only play tricks and hide for a while.

Soon, Chen Fei found out the problem, that is, the wrist guards on the other party’s hands. The wrist guards were obviously a pair of skin-like but not skin-like wrist guards, and it seemed not simple.

So, he had to kill his wrist guards.

How can I kill the opponent's wrist guard?

Chen Fei's brain began to think quickly. Now the only chance of winning is his movement, but the other party's degree is similar to his. It is almost impossible to untie his wrist guards when they are highly vigilant.

"Have it!"

Chen Fei suddenly remembered the knife that Yi Feng gave him that night. It seemed to be called a blood dagger or something. Anyway, it can cut iron like mud. No matter what material the other party's wrist guard is made of, it should be easily cut off.

"Boy, it's better not to dodge me, otherwise I'll tell the referee not to compete!"

Wang Xiang roared angrily and suddenly jumped out.

He was about to arrive in front of Chen Fei.

"Wait a moment!"

Chen Fei suddenly stretched out his palm and shouted to stop. Wang Xiang was not careful and "brake" in time, and almost fell to the ground. He scolded in anger: "Cao, can you shout stop be a little earlier? You have to wait halfway through my attack before you shout."

When the other party called for a stop, Wang Xiang would definitely not be able to fight. After all, both sides had a chance to stop. If he took action, he would violate the rules and be defeated without a fight.

Obviously, Chen Fei did it on purpose. Fortunately, Wang Xiang stopped his hand, otherwise he would have shouted first and then the referee would have won.

"Sorry, I suddenly remembered that there was a question to ask the referee!"

Before Wang Xiang could answer, Chen Fei quickly turned around and said to Liu Changsu: "President Liu, can you use weapons in this competition?"

"Oh? It should be possible!"

Liu Changsu really didn't consider this issue. After all, the two of them responded with fists at the beginning, but no one cared whether it could be used.

"I have to ask Wang Xiang this." The referee threw the question to Wang Xiang.

The audience started to cheer: "Tsk, if you can't beat others, you have to get weapons?"

"Yes, if he gets a gun later, would he still have to shoot it?"

"Even if it's not a gun, Wang Xiang will struggle to get a machete that is one and a half meters long!"

People from Niejiazhuang have hurt Chen Feilai one by one.

Seeing this, Ren Hongyan knew that Chen Fei wanted to use weapons, so she stood up and said, "I think the competition is a comparison of eighteen martial arts, and can be used with swords, guns, sticks and sticks."

"Yes, I think so too."

Li Xiangxiang hurriedly catered to the saying.

"It must be possible."

Tang Anna shouted: "We can't use weapons in martial arts competition, so what kind of competition is it?"

The backs of Tangjiabao catered to him: "That's right, this is China. Our Chinese civilization has been around for thousands of years, and it is normal for swords, guns, sticks and sticks to be used for martial arts competitions."

Hearing the quarrels in the audience, Wang Xiang didn't want to make a fuss and said, "Yes, but apart from guns and ammunition, as well as some poison darts, you can do whatever you want."

"I just have a dagger."

Chen Fei told the truth.

"dagger?"

Everyone was stunned and after a long time of trouble, it turned out that they were just asking for a dagger.

For experts, there is no need to worry about daggers. People with strong strength can easily dodge such a short-range attack.

"If it's really a dagger, then there's no problem!"

Wang Xiang agreed.

"Okay, then Chen Fei, allow you to take a dagger, get ready quickly, let's continue the competition!" Liu Changsu said hurriedly when he saw this.

Yi Feng, who was in the audience, had a tacit understanding with Chen Fei. When he heard Chen Fei talk about the dagger, Yi Feng immediately understood, took out the blood dagger, and then gently cut it on his palm, and the blood dagger changed color.

Since no one knows what color this dagger is, when Yi Feng took it over, everyone thought it was just an ordinary dagger.

But Ren Hongyan and Chen Yiren recognized it at a glance and instantly understood Chen Fei's intention.

"Xiao Chen, give this dagger to you!"

Yi Feng handed the dagger over.

Chen Fei smiled and said, "Thank you brother!"

"Come on, you will definitely win!"

Yi Feng clenched his fists, Chen Fei nodded, smiling without saying a word.

Soon, Chen Fei returned to the center of the ring.

With Yi Feng's blood dagger that cuts iron like mud, the opponent's wrist guard will probably be destroyed soon. At that time, he can take the opportunity to attack.

After all, the other party has a wrist guard in his hand, so he is unscrupulous to himself.

But before the sneak attack, Chen Fei had to do one important thing, that is, he was deliberately hit. Only when he was injured would the other party completely let go of his guard.

"Are you really sure you don't use weapons?"

Chen Fei confirmed.

Don't wait for this guy to cheat and say that he is unfair to deal with him with a dagger and is not a fight, then the game will be meaningless.
Chapter completed!