Shen Liu smiled arrogantly, while Wen Yuhu's expression was very panicked.

"My child, you don't need to be fancy to practice martial arts. Real skills are what you need. Go back and practice for a few more years! You are still too young."

The unique voice of the old man in white, Shen Liu, came to his ears. Wen Yuhu knew that he had lost. This scene only happened for less than two seconds.

In the third second, Wen Yuhu was knocked down, and Shen Liu took advantage of this opportunity to kick him off the ring. In the end, Shen Liu won the third match and successfully entered the final match.

The contestants in the final round had a comfortable rest area, so the old man in white, Shen Liu, glanced at Li Bu and then disappeared without a trace. He probably went to the rest area in the final round.

I don’t know how many confrontations passed during this period. Finally, near the end, it was Li Bu’s turn. After taking a few deep breaths, Li Bu walked onto the ring.

In his previous life, Li Bu would be so nervous that he would tremble even if he gave an ordinary speech, not to mention that there were so many people watching his martial arts competition, so at this moment, he was very nervous.

After trying his best to calm down, a strong man who was two heads taller than Li Bu walked up.

His gait was shocking and he appeared shirtless, which made his dark skin very obvious.

The strong man had a serious face, and there was no expression on his face at all, but Li Bu saw a little contempt in his eyes.

Li Bu's continuous observation made his opponent a little angry. Looking at the strong man's free-flowing hair, Li Bu unconsciously sensed his opponent's mood.

But Li Bu didn't care what his mood was. Before the referee called start, whoever struck first would be disqualified. So Li Bu diverted his attention and continued to look at the strong man.

In addition to what he had observed before, Li Bu discovered that he was actually wrapped in animal fur in the palms of the strong man's fists.

This attracted Li Bu's attention. After looking at it carefully, it looked like tiger skin.

There is tiger skin wrapped around the fist, which can definitely prove that the opponent's main attack is fist. If this is the case, then it is just right for Li Bu. Li Bu likes to fight with each other.

Fighting fists can not only increase the proficiency in predicting the prophet's ability, but also reveal more of the beggar's martial arts memory. These two things are what Li Bu relies on to become stronger.

When Li Bu and the strong black man were almost ready, the conductor who looked like a referee gave the order to start the game.

Li Bu didn't know what this kind of referee was called in ancient times, but looking at the way he beat the gong and shouted, it seemed that he had seen a similar image in TV dramas.

Just when Li Bu was in a daze, a fist hit him on the left side of his face. The next second, Li Bu fell directly to the ground. Fortunately, this was the moment when the prediction prophet's brain was running.

After shaking his head and regaining his normal vision, the strong black man's powerful fist was already in the air, only three fists away from the left side of Li Bu's face.

Although it was very close, fortunately, the distance was enough for Li Bu to avoid it. After all, the prediction prophet had told Li Bu all the trajectory of his fist in advance.

However, Li Bu chose not to hide, but stretched out his palm to hold his fist directly.

Through his ability to predict, he knew where the opponent's fist would land, so when the black man's fist came, Li Bu could hold it easily.

Holding the strong man's fist firmly, the strong man looked very shocked. After all, he was very confident in his own strength.

But now I don't know why, but I can't break free from the palm opposite me. Li Bu doesn't look fat or strong, so why can he have such a strong grip?

The strong man pulled back for a long time and found that Li Bu was holding tightly. He had no choice but to use his other hand and punch Li Bu.

Li Bu was not afraid at all, and he would not let go. He began to tighten his palms with confidence, which immediately made the strong man scream in pain, and the fist in the air also changed its direction.

"Ahhh... damn..."

The other hand of the strong black man was seen covering Li Bu's fist. He was half-kneeling and trying hard to open Li Bu's palm.

It's a pity that the black man's efforts were in vain. No matter what, he couldn't make Li Bu let go. At the same time, the veins on the black man's neck popped out. It was not clear whether he was overbearing the pain or was angry and rushing to his brain.

There was a stalemate like this for a long time. Li Bu just held it like that, showing that he was very idle, and even pretended to yawn.

But the strong man couldn't bear it, so he simply ignored the fist and began to swing his only free fist, hitting Li Bu's face.

Li Bu raised his eyebrows, and then squeezed the strong man's other fist again. The strong man's expression lit up at that moment.

After the only free hand was restrained again, the strong man's expression made people laugh.

He stared, revealing endless anger and fear, as if a bunch of long worms were crawling around on his back. That feeling was definitely not something ordinary people could experience.

The strong man's hands were pinched by Li Bu and he could not move. Only his two feet could move, but his main attack was his fists. He never expected that someone could defeat him in such a way.

Seeing the strong man blowing his nose and staring, Li Bu also felt fear in his heart. It was the potential fear of the weak in his previous life. However, after discovering that he could easily restrain the opponent, Li Bu seemed a lot happier.

Li Bu raised the corners of his mouth slightly and thought of a good way.

The strong man looked at Li Bu's expression, and suddenly felt a little scared and empty in his heart. After all, Li Bu's expression at this time was very "scary", with a hint of playfulness mixed in with the gloom.

He noticed that the strong man's expression suddenly changed. Even though he was still staring, Li Bu became more playful, so he said to the strong man in front of him: "Shall we play a game?"

The strong man continued to stare and tried to break away, but this obviously didn't work. Li Bu's grip was too strong.

Li Bu started his own game, which was to drag the strong man to jump around with him. To outsiders, Li Bu looked like a child who could dance and move people's hearts, while the strong man looked like a dog.

The strong man was so angry that he desperately wanted to cover his face. Being led away by Li Bu made him look like a fool.

He began to regret that it would have been better if he had practiced his waist strength. Even if Li Bu restricted his fists at this time, he could still lift him and smash him to the ground. But what's the use of regretting it now?

As Li Bu jumped more and more, the strong man discovered an idea, that is, when Li Bu jumped up, he couldn't control himself. So, did the strong man think he could rely on this to break free?

Thinking of this, the strong man planned to try. After Li Bu jumped up again, the strong man immediately controlled his lower body, then recovered his waist strength, driving Li Bu to throw him suddenly, intending to smash him to the ground of the ring.

Li Bu's prediction prophet saw this scene, so he deliberately let the strong man throw him away, then hit the ground and released his palm at the same time.

"Bah, bah... I forgot, my head, if I had known I had let go in advance, I could shake you, what am I doing, it hurts..."

The strong man was freed. At this time, the strong man was driven by anger, and he decided to let the monkey opposite him taste his power.

"Look at the moves, ah ah ah..."

As soon as the strong man came up, he launched his finale, which was to rely on elbow strikes to fight.

The strong man switched to an elbow attack, which Li Bu didn't expect. He just felt that the fight was boring, so he let go of the strong man.

Li Bu immediately got up to dodge, and the strong man pressed forward step by step. Every blow was an elbow, and his fists were already hidden where Li Bu could not reach him.
Chapter completed!