Chapter 72 But

"Wow..." Long Xiaoqi and Dongfang Xiaoyang halfbowed, gasped and stared at each other.

Both of them are just seven- or eight-year-old children, and their physical strength naturally can't be compared with adults. After playing for a while, they became tired and panting.

"Come again!" Long Xiaoqi's eyes were full of strong fighting spirit, and finally met a rival. In this case, let's have a good fight.

While talking, Long Xiaoqi had taken the lead and killed Dongfang Xiaoyang at the same speed as thunder. Seeing that Long Xiaoqi said to fight, Dongfang Xiaoyang also quickly stood up and resisted Long Xiaoqi's first wave of attacks with both hands.

This time, Long Xiaoqi no longer attacked and attacked as before, but exerted her agile pace, dealing with Dongfang Xiaoyang, stopping, stopping and fighting. Guerrilla tactics may be a good choice to deal with Dongfang Xiaoyang.

"Drink!" Long Xiaoqi lowered her body and dodged Dongfang Xiaoyang's punch. At the same time, her whole body exerted strength and punched Dongfang Xiaoyang's heart. If this punch is really hit, then Dongfang Xiaoyang will be injured immediately.

"Ha!" Dongfang Xiaoyang was not a vegetarian. He clamped Long Xiaoqi's fists with both hands, grasped them tightly, and kicked them out and went straight to Long Xiaoqi's lower abdomen.

In such a short period of time, Long Xiaoqi could not get away from Dongfang Xiaoyang's hands at all. However, Long Xiaoqi was also smart and intelligent in a hurry. She used a move to take advantage of the backspin.

Taking Dongfang Xiaoyang's hands as the fulcrum, his whole body was weak, his feet pedaled backwards, and his body jumped into the air and turned back. His hands, like loach, quickly slipped out of Dongfang Xiaoyang's palms and leaped to the back of Dongfang Xiaoyang.

At this time, Dongfang Xiaoyang's back door opened. If Long Xiaoqi could hit Dongfang Xiaoyang's back with all her strength, then this time, he will definitely win. However, to everyone's surprise, Long Xiaoqi did not hit the yellow dragon as everyone imagined. Instead, he used the sensitive pace to constantly deal with Dongfang Xiaoyang, even if Dongfang Xiaoyang's offensive was sharp, it was difficult to really hit Long Xiaoqi.

In fact, not only the people under the stage are puzzled, but even Dongfang Xiaoyang on the stage is puzzled why Long Xiaoqi didn't take the opportunity just now to attack herself. After wasting such a good offensive opportunity, I'm afraid there won't be another time. Is it Long Xiaoqi's confidence in herself? Or did he make a mistake?

Dongfang Xiaoyang slowed down the movement at hand because of his thinking, but Long Xiaoqi did not relax at all. His whole body was tense and ready to go. He was waiting for an opportunity to kill the enemy.

Time is passing little by, and the 40-minute competition is coming to an end, but the two people on the field still haven't won the winner. Is this the draw been announced? I'm afraid that even those people under the stage will not agree.

Long Jingdao turned his head gently and found that Dongfang Jie was staring at him. Neither of them said anything, but looked at each other and nodded tacitly.

Long Xiaoqi and Dongfang Xiaoyang are called rare geniuses by the two families. The meeting between the two represents not only themselves, but also represents the two families, and even the future of the two families. If the draw is announced like this, I'm afraid that no one will be convinced by Long Jingdao and Dongfang Jie.

All people don't understand why Long Xiaoqi is wasting opportunities again and again. Obviously, there is a chance to hit Dongfang Xiaoyang, but Long Xiaoqi doesn't seem to see it. Among everyone, only Master Guo's eyes showed a different look. He knows very well about Long Xiaoqi's strength. Does he think about Long Xiaoqi? He can also easily guess.

If standing opposite Long Xiaoqi now is not Dongfang Xiaoyang, but a person who is much weaker than him, then he will definitely seize every opportunity without hesitation. However, in front of him is Dongfang Xiaoyang, which is destined that he will never fall because of Long Xiaoqi's attack. Since you can't defeat the enemy with one blow, it's better to continue to lurk and confuse the opponent by the way.

Long Xiaoqi patiently circled with Dongfang Xiaoyang, not in a hurry to punch or exert her strength, but waited patiently. However, Dongfang Xiaoyang didn't seem to have such a good nature. He looked at Long Xiaoqi angrily, as if he was going to eat him, punching him one after another. Seeing that the time is coming, it's better to let go than accept the draw.

While talking, Dongfang Xiaoyang secretly accelerated his speed. He wanted to completely disrupt the rhythm of Long Xiaoqi, and he wanted to defeat Long Xiaoqi in front of him with his own strength.

However, when he was panicked, Dongfang Xiaoyang desperately accelerated his speed, and the consequences were full of loopholes.

This time, Long Xiaoqi no longer dodged. If he doesn't attack again, I'm afraid there will really be no such a good opportunity in the future. His left arm rotated, endured the pain, and put Dongfang Xiaoyang's hands high. His right fist hit him forward like thunder, like a boulder, and like a meteor. If this punch really hits Dongfang Xiaoyang's chest, then his bones and his heart will probably break.

Dongfang Xiaoyang's face panicked, and his fist speed was accelerated, but the consequences were also obvious, that is, the fist was unstable and his strength was insufficient. If this punch really hit his chest, he has even felt the scene of leaving the soul, as if he had seen his doomsday.

The fist is still that fist, and the person is still that person. Although Long Xiaoqi's fist hit Dongfang Xiaoyang's chest firmly, Dongfang Xiaoyang did not fly out, spit blood and pass away as everyone imagined.

The two stood like this. Long Xiaoqi's fist had not been withdrawn, and Dongfang Xiaoyang's hands had not fallen. As if it had been petrified, the wind blew gently, confusing the two people's hair and covering their sight.

"Ah!" Whether it is under the stage or even the patriarchs on the referee's bench, they can't hide their panic.

"Dongfang Xiaoyang plays tricks! Dongfang Xiaoyang cheated!" I don't know who shouted under the stage, and then I heard the deafening shouts burst out from the members of the Long family.

Almost everyone's eyes turned to Dongfang Jie, and everyone's eyes revealed doubts. They just wanted to know what was going on? Not to mention Dongfang Xiaoyang, a child, even if he is an adult, I'm afraid he won't feel good after suffering Long Xiaoqi's punch.

"Ha ha, Xiaoyang wore a silkworm horn armor on him to prevent accidents." Dongfang Jie smiled awkwardly and said with some embarrassment.

The seven patriarchs took a deep breath, and the silkworm horn armor were armored. The Oriental family was really generous. Such a heavy treasure was actually worn on a child's body. However, everyone's face looks a little ugly. Is his Dongfang Jie's son a human being, and other people's grandson is not a human? Wearing such a dress has obviously disturbed the balance of the game.

"Oriental patriarch, you are a little too much!" Long Jingdao's face was very ugly, staring closely at Dongfang Jie, as if he would not give up if he didn't give him an answer today.

"Ha ha, if there is no intention to kill, then this silkworm armor is nothing more than a dress. Besides, before the competition, he clearly agreed to compete first and second in the competition. If Long Xiaoqi's punch is really hit, Xiaoyang will definitely be seriously injured. Isn't it a violation of the original agreement? Long patriarch, this is also for your own good!" Dongfang Jie touched his beard and replied casually.

"That's it! I asked Xiaoyang to admit defeat, and you don't have to pursue it. Otherwise, no matter where you go, I'm afraid this punch will be blamed. With that, Dongfang Jie waved his hand on the stage, signaling Dongfang Xiaoyang to abstain.

Looking at Dongfang Jie's gesture, Dongfang Xiaoyang also breathed a sigh of relief and quickly jumped off the ring to signal himself to admit defeat.

"Long Xiaoqi won the competition between Long Xiaoqi and Dongfang Xiaoyang!" Sitting on the referee's bench, Dongfang Jie shouted out loudly without any shame on his face.

"Hmm! Dongfang Xiaoyang? But that's it!" Long Xiaoqi shouted loudly and turned around and left the ring.

Everyone under the stage shouted loudly, "Dongfang Xiaoyang, but..." The shout was higher than the wave and lasted for a long time