Mecha Contra

As soon as he finished speaking, Cao Da and the other three people were already running straight towards Sko, and the two sides fought almost instantly.

Those who hold the legs, those who pull the hair, those who kick the crotch, all the dirty tricks are used to the extreme.

On this side, Stephen stood with his arms crossed and looked at Fang Zhishen with a sneer. In his eyes, hitting Fang Zhishen was not something worth taking seriously, and it would be too embarrassing for him.

If he were to wear battle armor and cross such a large level, Fang Zhishen would definitely not be Stephen's opponent, but without wearing battle armor, Fang Zhishen didn't think he would fail.

Captain Zhang looked at the confrontation between the two with a smile and thought:

"If this kid Fang Zhishen can survive ten moves under Stephen, labor and management will ensure that you enter the special forces selection. Bronze will be beaten with gold. Hehe, I haven't seen this excitement in many years."

Fang Zhishen's heart was filled with anger. He took a deep breath to clear his mind. Then he saw him striding forward and making a move with his left hand, but it was a fake movement.

As expected, Stephen fell into the trap and moved his arms towards his abdomen. Unexpectedly, Fang Zhishen didn't follow the routine and threw out a five-flowered palm with his right hand almost at the same time, hitting Stephen in the cheek.

The bad thing about this five-flowered palm is that it is too fast and there is no time to react. However, the lethality of this palm is very limited. It only hurts a little, but it is embarrassing.

Stephen was hit on the face, and his face turned red immediately. He was a gold-level warrior, but he was slapped in the mouth by a nominal second-class soldier. How could he not be angry?

"Roar"

He was so angry that he immediately turned around, and with his anger rising, he thrust his palm straight towards Fang Zhi and stabbed it deep into his throat.

With a force of several hundred kilograms, if he were to hit his throat, not only would his throat bones be shattered, but his neck would also be opened and half-stretched on the spot.

"Wow"

Seeing that the palm was about to land on Fang Zhishen's neck, the people watching around him couldn't help but secretly let out a breath of surprise. They gathered together and made an uproar.

Stephen also thought that he had succeeded with one move and gained more strength. He wanted to completely destroy Fang Zhishen here. Anyway, the blame was on the back of Captain Zhang who was holding the military order. Wouldn't it be nice to let him go and do it.

Fang Zhishen's body was suddenly as slippery as a loach. As soon as he turned his waist, the palm seemed to hit the wheel of the car in a circle. The force was instantly slid to the side, without any effect on Fang Zhishen's body.

And Fang Zhishen took advantage of the opportunity of turning his waist to land in three sets, wrapped his shoulders, and drilled his hands, but he got between Stephen's arms, only two or three inches away from his chest.

At this distance, it is difficult to attack the opponent because there is no room to exert force, but this space is enough for Chuanwu, which is almost extinct in this era.

Fang Zhishen entered Stephen's mid-door gap, and then turned his waist. Using the power of the arc of the waist, his shoulder hit Stephen's chest with a "bang".

The seven punches to the shoulder are the most powerful, even the rock will loosen.

The force of this turn is horizontal force, which comes from the waist joint, the largest joint in the human body. Stephen has more strength than Fang Zhishen, but he was caught off guard and was still tilted diagonally backward by the horizontal force of the waist. A few steps.

At this moment, his center of gravity was lost, and Fang Zhishen would not let it go.

When Chuanwu takes over, the first thing to do is to listen to the opponent's center of gravity. Once the enemy's center of gravity rises, the opponent will be unable to use it even if it has a huge force.

Fang Zhishen took advantage of his loss of center of gravity and hurriedly followed up. He opened the door with his closed moon elbow and secretly touched the Tanzhong point on Stephen's chest from bottom to top.

At first, Sophia tapped Fang Zhishen's Tanzhong point, which made him lose his strength. It took him half an hour to regain his strength. However, the acupuncture technique used by Fang Zhishen at this time was a Shaolin technique from thousands of years ago. There were thirty-six dead points and seventy-two residual points, each with its own method, but it was more subtle and complete than Sophia's technique.

Stephen only felt that the tip of Fang Zhishen's elbow was like an awl on his chest and then retreated. He immediately felt a soreness and numbness at the Tanzhong point, and the breath in his chest suddenly felt uncomfortable, and he felt like he couldn't breathe.

"Well, this guy's strength is so weird."

Chuanwu was completely discontinued hundreds of years ago by some fake masters and scheming sunspots. Like traditional Chinese medicine that had disappeared at that time, it became a historical term.