The Trainer's Way of Fighting

Chapter 171 Cheng Toru VS Stinky Mud (3)

Chapter 171 Cheng Toru VS Stinky Mud (3)

If it is in the wilderness, the sky is high and the land is wide, and the poisonous gas of the smelly mud always has a limit.Keeping the distance, it will eventually be consumed by Cheng Che like flying a kite.But in this semi-airtight former warehouse, its poisonous gas exerted its greatest effect.

After giving up the attack, Cheng Che quickly thought of countermeasures while covering his mouth and nose with his see-through to avoid the floating poisonous gas.

If he rushes to fight hard, the outcome is unpredictable; but if he is beaten in this room, he will definitely be poisoned, and it is useless to see through.If you rush out the door directly, the stinky mud may not chase it out.Then, you must destroy this environment to have a chance of winning!

Column!

Regardless of standing next to the broken pillar and still spitting out the smelly mud of poisonous gas, Cheng Che ran to the pillar that had not been affected by the poisonous gas under the inexplicable gaze of the crowd.

Cheng Che stood with his feet left and right, with his toes facing forward, and his body centered on the two feet. He bent his knees and squatted halfway, taking a basic horse stance that he had practiced countless times.Then, the waveguide power was fully activated, both feet stepped down, thin cracks appeared on the sneakers, and the two footprints sank deeply into the rammed earth, the back straightened, and the force was transmitted.

A tile-split with all its strength, dragged out an afterimage, and slashed towards the pillar.

click.Cheng Che felt a burning pain in the palm of his hand, penetrating three points, but it was still far from cutting off the pillar.

Insufficient strength, wrong method.

Cheng Che looked up at the smelly mud, who looked at him in bewilderment, as if he didn't understand the behavior of this human being, and just concentrated on making poisonous gas, and the poisonous gas was getting closer and closer to him, and the space was gradually compressed.

What, the IQ of senior-level elves is not that smart.

Cheng Che smiled back mockingly, took a deep breath, quickly adjusted his muscles, and compressed the strength of his whole body as much as possible again, and started the third stage of bodybuilding!

The power of the waveguide was rushing through his body like a turbulent current, and Cheng Che could clearly feel that he had the power to cut through steel with every gesture, and he knew that this was an illusion produced by the rapid consumption of his mental power.

Clenching his fists tightly, the energy was suddenly compressed in the palm of his hand. Cheng Che quickly swung his arms and punched straight. There was a series of slight explosions in the air. The tights bulged in patches.

As soon as he punched, Cheng Che immediately withdrew his fist, turned around and ran out of the house as if his butt was on fire, without even looking at his own achievements, and at the same time activated his mind and seeing through, ready to avoid falling bricks and tiles at any time.

Before punching, Cheng Che had already thought that no matter what the result was, he had to run out of the house.If the pillar is broken, the house will collapse, and I have to run away; if the pillar is not broken, and I fail, then I have to run out and admit defeat quickly, and let Xin Ming negotiate with the organizer.

Boom!The wood where the fist hit just now exploded suddenly, and this punch finally possessed the power of the fist that fell into the ground when the Firestorm Monkey who taught the ground-breaking Rock Fist back then.

Click!The sound of wood snapping, the column that lost a large piece of support broke and collapsed.

Then there was the sound of crackling bricks and stones falling.

Seeing that something was wrong, Cheng Che covered his head, ignored the falling bricks, and threw himself out with all his might, and finally threw himself out of the house, rolled on the spot, and stood up again.

Rumble!This old former warehouse finally couldn't support it. First, the part that lost the column collapsed first, and then the entire tiled roof fell down, making a deafening noise.

Cheng Che straightened up and stood firm. In front of him was a crowd of stunned onlookers, and there were people in the village far away looking at him.

"Brother, if you don't do demolition, it's a waste of talent," Xin Ming choked out while holding the Poké Ball. She was planning to save people just now.

"Do you still want to fight?" Cheng Che asked, "With this kind of injury, that stinky mud may not necessarily be dead."

Based on the limited experience of the initial whip leg damage to the stinky mud, Cheng Che speculated that the collapse of the house must have caused a lot of damage to the stinky mud, but it may not be fatal.

The smelly trainer didn't have any sad expression, instead he looked at Sister Mei when encountering this situation.Sister Mei looked at the live broadcast room on the computer screen.

The audience in the live broadcast room heard Cheng Che's judgment, no matter which side they bet on, they almost all gave a unanimous decision-keep playing!

Typical watching the excitement is not a big deal.

This is the opinion of the barrage, the village that has already been negotiated is just watching the movement from a distance, and will not call the police, and this place is far away from the city, and no pedestrians passing by will find it.

Sister Mei looked at Cheng Che, then observed the ruins, and made up her mind, "Of course, continue to fight. Give senior brother a shovel and see if he can dig out the stinky mud."

"No need for a shovel," Cheng Che had already used his see-through to find the stinky mud struggling to "flow out" of the ruins, and he quickly walked into the ruins, trudging carefully among the rubble to where the stinky mud was.

The light of the spotlight and the lens of the camera followed his footsteps all the way to the ruins.

Walking up to the smelly mud, Cheng Che squatted on the ground, clenched his fist and punched it to break the rock.

It was still flowing, and even the huge mouth of the stinking mud had mostly flowed out of the rubble.The damage of fighting skills and poisoning elves is really inferior.

Taking advantage of its illness to kill it was Cheng Che's approach. He didn't want to have a second round of fighting after the stinky mud came out.There is no possibility at all, enough of the stinky mud.

Clap clap!Cheng Che raised his fists, bowed left and right, and kept bombarding the stinky mud. The mud exploded, as if Cheng Che was punching sandbags at a pile of garbage.

After more attacks, Cheng Che obviously felt a tingling pain in his muscles, and he was poisoned again.The characteristic of poisonous hand is also effective in passive contact in reality?
But soon, the stinky mud finally stopped moving, probably because it was too much attacked by fighting skills, and it was temporarily in shock.

Cheng Che immediately stopped, and shouted at the crowd: "It's over, I passed out. The trainer came over and used the poke ball to take it back. Ah, no, sister Mei, do you want to come over and check?"

"No, I believe you," Sister Mei replied with disgust, she didn't want to see the stinky mud, she could smell it from such a long distance.

Click, click—all kinds of equipment are turned off, the lights disappear, and the environment is dark.

Taking advantage of the brief blind spot where everyone's line of sight was affected by the changing light, Cheng Che turned around, exchanged another bottle of the trainer's home antidote, poured it into his mouth, and then threw the empty bottle away.

144 points credited to the account.

"Fourteen thousand, put it away," Sister Mei took the initiative to take the cash from the staff in her down jacket, counted it in front of Xin Ming, and handed over the money with one hand, "What's the relationship between you and senior brother?"

"Siblings, dear siblings," Xin Ming accepted the money with a smile.

Sister Mei snorted coldly, "Grandmother, who are you lying to? Is there a senior elf elder sister bringing my brother here?"

"If you don't cut jade, you can't make a weapon." Xin Ming said with a casual smile, "Is there any stronger opponent? My younger brother wants to challenge stronger ones, and I told Brother Huo as well."

"Okay." Sister Mei glanced at Cheng Che who was walking towards here, "Next time wait to collect your brother's body burning fee."

After finishing speaking, she hurriedly left and went to the place where she hid the car.Because Cheng Che, who walked over, also smelled bad.

(End of this chapter)

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