Blue and White Society

  Chapter 181 You have the guts to throw me down again

   Seeing You Xin's confident look, Mo Poor couldn't help lowering his eyes slightly, and looked at the meat he dropped, and saw that there seemed to be a few pieces missing.

  In fact, he didn't want to fight either, he came out to attract You Xin's attention, while Du Xiaoyu was stealthily stealing the meat.

  At this moment, the meat thrown down by him and Mike suddenly became less, which You Xin has not noticed yet.

   After all, in the stealth state, even a slight collision will not be noticed, not to mention taking some things, a little at a time, as long as the meat on the ground is picked up, it will be ignored like the clothes you carry, and disappear from the field of vision.

   Now, Du Xiaoyu has secretly taken the meat away while Mo Poor was fighting You Xin.

  So Mo Qiong and Mike, as long as they can get out of the body, it will be fine.

  Whether you win the game or not, you get the meat anyway, this is the winner's benefit.

  However, I didn't expect to meet such a wall-hanger as You Xin, a powerful guy who can bully even three or four groups despite being in the fifth group.

   This made Mo Poor even want to fool things. If he didn't show some strength, he would really be pushed to the ground and rubbed.

   "If you fail to sneak in, you will be beaten. You must know that this kind of failure is not allowed in real missions." You Xin said, and disappeared in one step.

   Without saying a word, Mo Poor kicked the air in front of him in a roundabout way.

   This roundabout kick is a metaphysical kick, and someone is kicked out of the empty place.

   "Haha, but sneaking is really boring." You Xin was kicked out just after half a second of sneaking, but he wasn't upset at all.

   "You guys are sneaking in front of me, you'd be a ghost if you don't get discovered." Mo Qiong was speechless, if he couldn't predict the location while sneaking close at hand, then he shouldn't mess around.

   As far as the use of assassin's steps is concerned, You Xin is quite good at practicing, but this guy obviously doesn't like stealth.

  From what You Xin said before, it can be imagined that when this guy went to steal meat, he probably was discovered on purpose just like before, and then he said indifferently: "Oh, I was caught out, it seems that I can only go in."

   "Stop talking nonsense, use your full strength, and let me see the strength of the leaders of the sixth group." You Xin stepped forward and punched.

  Mo Poor lowered his body, and rolled to the right, away from his original position, and then disappeared from You Xin's sight.

   You Xin frowned, and punched twice as if in anticipation, but Mao didn't touch it.

   Obviously, Mo Poor is not like him. Even if he sneaks in front of people, he knows not to rush up immediately.

"Unfortunate, you're forcing me to open Hawkeye." Unlike Mo Poor, he can pass the advanced level five of shooting without Hawkeye. The seven-color board and the subsequent items all rely on Hawkeye to pass. .

   Not only that, the advanced assessment of driving and fighting also needs to be assisted by Hawkeye.

   But the time Hawkeye can last is limited, and he doesn't want to use it too much before the exam.

   "I see you!"

   You Xin's sharp eagle eyes immediately saw Mo Poor's position clearly, and saw that Mo Poor had circled behind him at some point, even if he opened his eagle eyes, he could only see it from the corner of his eye.

  But You Xin not only has the strength of a bear, but also quite dexterous.

  He is not a person with only brute force, but a humanoid weapon whose physical quality surpasses that of ordinary humans.

  The first time Mo Poor's eyes fell on him, he turned around like a tiger in the air. The terrifying strength of his waist and abdomen instantly straightened his body, and at the same time he punched like a tiger descending a mountain.

   This punch was like a rock falling from the sky. If Mo Qiong blocked it head-on, he would have broken his bones, and even if he took an iron rod to meet him, he would bounce back and hit himself.

  However, knowing that You Xin's physical fitness is terrifying, Mo Qiong already has a countermeasure.

  I saw him skillfully stretching his hand around the edge of the iron fist, capturing the weakness of the speed punch with dynamic vision, and grasping the key of You Xin's arm.

  At the same time, Mo Poor leaned forward, slammed into You Xin's arms, pressed his shoulders warmly, put his other hand on You Xin's waist, and lifted both hands vigorously at the same time.

   "Are you kidding, you want to take advantage of your strength?" You Xin saw through Mo Poor's thoughts at a glance.

  In the mixed martial arts taught on Xtreme Island, there are all kinds of techniques, among which there are countless techniques such as borrowing force, unloading force, and four-two pulling.

  But, can four liang really make a difference? Do you really think he is a wooden man?

  You Xin tried harder, trying to knock Mo Poor down.

  However, the next result was that Mo Poor's well-defined muscles surged like a dragon, and with this kick, You Xin was thrown away.

"roll!"

   "Boom!"

  You Xin was as violent as he was before, but now he flew out so fiercely that he rolled five meters in the air.

  His sturdy body blasted into the cabin like a cannonball, knocking down the wall, and one of his ends just fell into the ruins.

   "Ah!" Mike next to him was startled at first, and then overjoyed. He never expected that Mo Poor, who was so far behind in physical fitness, would use his strength to throw You Xin out, and hit him hard.

  You Xin, who was thrown out, shook his head and got up from the broken wood with a dazed expression on his face.

  In terms of his strong body, the fall so badly was nothing more than a slight injury, nothing more than some bruises, not even a broken skin.

  However, this is too embarrassing. Before he tentatively fought against Mo Poor, he estimated that Mo Poor had a strength of 600 kilograms.

  Even if the load is lifted, it is amazing to add more than 100 kilograms, and he has a full strength of 1,200 kilograms. This is a gap like heaven and earth.

  But he was bound to get a punch, but Mo Poor counterattacked and threw it directly.

   It is true that Mo Poor does not rely on strength, but borrows strength to fight against it.

  But You Xin can also use the same skills. Everyone has mastered the mixed martial arts of the Lanbai Club. With the same skills, one is so much stronger than the other, and any tricks should be useless.

  Otherwise, if one can dial a thousand catties four or two, how much can the other one have a thousand catties?

  You Xin thinks that although his fighting skills are not as top-notch as his physical fitness, they are not bad, and he is also among the best in the fifth group.

  Seeing through Mo Poor's intentions just now, You Xin also made corresponding moves, even spraining Mo Poor's wrist.

   Logically speaking, Mo Poor would not be able to lift him up immediately, and when he got a firm footing, Mo Poor would have no chance.

  But in the end, it was Mo Poor who was injured and threw him out. He lost his balance in mid-air and was thrown five meters away by a force.

   "Is the fighting ability of the sixth group so strong?"

   "Being crushed technically? This kind of thing can only be done by the first and second groups."

  You Xin looked at Mo Poor in astonishment, and couldn't help asking, "What level are you in the sixth group?"

   Before Mo Poor could speak, Mike replied for him: "He is the number one in our group!"

  You Xin licked his lips and said: "I didn't expect that the first place in the sixth group is quite strong. Your wrist is already injured. Forcibly exerting force and adding injury to injury is really cruel."

   "But the same thing won't happen again! The gap in physical fitness and skills can indeed make up for it. But you can do it and I can do it too. Aren't you still injured?"

   "You have the guts to throw me down again!"

  Hearing that Mo Poor was the first in the six groups, he suffered a bit as the first in the five groups, so he couldn't forget it, and immediately rushed over fiercely.

   "Cut!" Mo Poor rubbed his wrist, secretly thinking that the other party is really a monster, with that strength it hurts when knocked, and hurts when rubbed.

  Although he threw You Xin away, his wrist was also slightly sprained, but You Xin thought his wrist was seriously injured.

  Mo Poor has absolute hit support. He used to be able to throw people away when he didn't know those skills. Now that he has learned many skills in the mixed martial arts of the Lanbai Society, he can throw people out in the most reasonable way casually.

  When others use this trick, the power gap is too large, and it is easy to fail to achieve the desired effect.

  But he is different, as long as he can lift people up, he can fly people, as long as he can lift people up, he can make people fly to the moon...

  So as long as he can fully use the moves, even if he is injured, there will be no flaws, and he will not let his injuries add to the injuries.

"as you wish."

  Since You Xin has a hard head, Mo Poor can only let him know what it means to wrestle without a solution.

   Facing You Xin who was rushing in, Mo Poor dodged sideways, and at the same time shoveled Xin's calf in the middle with all his strength.

   "Oh? Is this the trick..." You Xin immediately saw through Mo Poor's intentions.

   This is what everyone has learned in mixed martial arts. The fourth routine in the wrestling chapter, he knows what Mo Poor will do after watching half of it.

   I have to say that although You Xin is really inferior to Mo Poor in fighting, the difference is limited, not as ridiculously poor as Mo Poor in terms of physical fitness.

  After being shoveled by Mo Qiong and losing his balance, You Xin immediately followed the cracking method he had learned, and kicked Mo Qiong's hand in the air.

  However, Mo Poor didn't use his hands, and hit You Xin with his shoulders, knocking him another three meters away.

   You Xin got up in embarrassment, and said in a daze, "What? What kind of trick is this?"

  Mo Poor asked strangely: "Are you asking about the front half or the back half?"

  The front is a kick-shoveling move in wrestling, while the back is a shoulder-bumping move in grappling.

   You Xin was taken aback for a moment, but also realized, and said in surprise: "You combined two completely different skills?"

   "That's right, the mixed martial arts techniques in the club are very simple and exquisite, and they can be learned and used flexibly, adapting to the times and changing in response to the situation." Mo Qiong said.

  You Xin looked at Mo Poor in amazement. The instructors had indeed pointed out that fighting skills can be disassembled and integrated. Use half of one move and suddenly replace it with another.

  However, this is too difficult. The mixed martial arts in the club are already perfect. Dismantling different techniques and combining them may not necessarily get the effect you want.

  The movement is not coherent, the rhythm of the force is not connected, and the effect may only be 10 to 20% of the expected effect.

  You Xin knew that the fusion was not good, and if he played the collision just now, he might only be able to exert 20% of his strength.

  But Mo Poor, with his weak body, knocked him three meters away.

  He didn't know that after Mo Poor learned everything about mixed martial arts, he directly achieved "no tricks". He can disassemble all the skills he has learned at will, and then use them according to his needs.

  In actual combat, just use it according to the actual situation, and you don’t need to consider the effect.

   It doesn't matter if the fusion is not good.

  Mo Poor can knock him into the air with 20-30% of his strength, so he doesn't need to use 100% of his strength.

  But in You Xin's eyes, given the gap between the two of them, in the situation just now, at least 80% of their strength is needed. This only shows that Mo Poor has perfectly integrated the skills for different purposes.

   "The sixth group, how long have you been training? How many such skills can you integrate?" You Xin said unwillingly. He now completely believes that Mo Poor's fighting skills are far superior to his.

  However, he was very unwilling. The double gap in physical fitness was actually made up by skills. Only the first group of people can do this kind of thing.

  He felt that Mo Poor should just use these axe, but looking at himself, so what if he was thrown a few times? He is in very good health.

   "Come again!" You Xin wanted to see how long Mo Poor could suppress him.

   Mo Poor glanced at the ground from the corner of his eye, saw that the meat was gone, and shouted at Mike: "No more, no more, let's withdraw!"

  Hearing this, You Xin felt that Mo was at his wit's end, so he caught up and said, "You still want to leave after pretending?"

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  (end of this chapter)