Chapter 227 Willpower
The moment Zhang Yian landed on the ground, he jumped up. His face turned pale, and then a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Zhou Fan who had just retracted his fist.
Zhou Fan was stunned for a moment. He originally thought that this punch could cure Zhang Yian's, and the strength of this punch was 20,000 pounds.
Zhou Fan just thought for a while and realized that Zhang Yian was a fight against Duan Wu.
Otherwise, I would not be able to hold on to his punch!
There were not many warriors in the three villages who could see Zhang Yian's strength, but the six talisman masters on the other side changed slightly. Hongyao Village is worthy of being one of the few strong villages in Tianliang, and the village in Hongyao Village is already a warrior in the early stage of the fight against the enemy.
It is not so easy to break through and become a fight section.
Zhang Yian was also a little shocked. He was injured by a punch. Zhou Fan's strength was so strong that he refreshed his cognition again, but he still kept his face calm and said, "If you don't have the strength to explode, you can't break my defense."
Zhou Fan did not respond, but rushed towards Zhang Yian as soon as he stepped on his foot.
Zhang Yian sneered in his heart, and went up to meet him without any escape.
As long as Zhou Fan did not use explosive means, there would be no big threat to him. It would be very labor-intensive to constantly shoot huge fast punches like Zhou Fan, which is in line with his strategy.
As long as you are careful, once Zhou Fan breaks out, he will dodge immediately and not give Zhou Fan any chance to break out and hurt him!
Sure enough, Zhou Fan burst out dozens of punches like before, and Zhang Yian was knocked away by a punch.
Zhang Yian was like a paper hoist that was released. When he fell to the ground, Zhou Fan rushed to the ground in an instant.
When Zhang Yian saw Zhou Fan who was close to him, he twisted his right foot when he landed on the ground and avoided Zhou Fan's punch, but there were countless fast punches after this punch.
Zhang Yian, who had landed hastily, could no longer avoid it. His body was hit by a punch and flew out again, smashing towards the warriors in Hongyao Village.
All the warriors in Hongyao Village dispersed immediately. If they dared to help Zhang Yian before they decided to decide the outcome, then Zhang Yian would have lost.
Zhou Fan did not pursue Zhang Yian, but just took the time to watch Zhang Yian land.
Zhang Yian, who landed on the ground, felt that he was hit by two consecutive punches, and the bones in his body seemed to be about to be broken. He looked at Zhou Fan with some confusion.
If Zhou Fan could take advantage of his opportunity to catch up with him and take the opportunity to explode, he could directly end him. Why didn't he do this?
Also, Zhou Fan has already bombarded hundreds of punches. He could see that Zhou Fan's strength is about 20,000 pounds per punch. If an ordinary warrior exerts his strength at the limit, he will feel tired if he only has dozens of punches. But this person seems to never feel tired, which is really incredible.
This is the first time Zhang Yian has seen such a warrior, but he thinks that as long as he is a human, there will always be a limit. Zhou Fan will definitely reach the limit soon. If he gets punched a few more times, he might win!
Zhang Yian thought this way and he was excited. Instead of having Zhou Fan come, he rushed towards Zhou Fan instead.
Zhou Fan did not hesitate at all, and he punched dozens of punches in succession, forcing Zhang Yian to avoid his exquisite footwork, and punched Zhang Yian on his chin.
Zhang Yian was bombarded again.
Zhang Yian, who was flying in the air, was dizzy and did not forget to be wary of whether Zhou Fan had pounced on him.
However, he saw Zhou Fan just standing there in his confused vision.
The warriors in the three villages were heartbroken. They realized now that Zhang Yian was probably a warrior in the fight against the sect, otherwise he would not be so resistant to fighting. If Zhou Fan exploded, Zhang Yian would avoid it. If he didn't explode and could not break his defense, what should he do if he continued like this?
They felt that there were only two results: if Zhou Fan was not exhausted, Zhang Yian was also successful, or Zhang Yian was beaten up by a accumulated punch and could not stand up.
But no matter what the result is, it is a bit difficult for Sancun to accept. After all, this is the second game. If Zhou Fan cannot win the third game, they will not be sure to win the powerful Hongyao Village again.
Zhang Yian jumped up from the ground, he shook his head, and his vision became clear. He was full of energy. Everything went according to his vision and could win!
Then he rushed towards Zhou Fan again.
Zhou Fan shot out another regular punch. Zhang Yian was hit by his fist and flew out in a rotating manner.
After landing, Zhang Yian felt that his left shoulder seemed to be useless. Even if he was a fighter Duan Wu, he had 20,000 kilograms of strength and it was not very good to be hit by a punch.
Zhang Yian thought it was almost too soon. Zhou Fan's calm and relaxed look must have pretended to be able to punch many times, so he rushed over and continued to linger Zhou Fan in fist.
Zhou Fan no longer had any impatience, but continued to swing his fists seriously, and used dozens of fast punches to knock the entangled Zhang Yian away.
Every time Zhang Yian was blown away, he could struggle to get up from the ground. He was silently calculating how many punches he had been hit.
The sixth punch... The seventh punch... The eighth punch... The ninth punch...
Zhang Yian survived the difficult time by calculating the number of fists.
Seeing Zhang Yian being knocked away by a punch, the talisman warriors all widened their eyes. In their eyes, this was a showdown between spears and shields, and it was clear who could not hold on first.
The warriors in Hongyao Village were filled with tears. Their village was being beaten for their village and shouted loudly to cheer Zhang Yian.
Until the tenth punch, Zhang Yian got up from the ground again. His nose and face were swollen, and his eyes were bulging like toad eyes. He looked at Zhou Fan and thought to himself that Zhou Fan must be fast... fast... no?
But Zhou Fan did not look tired at all. He smiled and waved to Zhang Yian, signaling Zhang Yian to come again.
Zhang Yian felt broken. He saw that there was no way this was impossible?
Nearly thousands of punches, each punch is as if there is no limit for it, so this is just a freak!
Zhang Yian collapsed in his heart, and his strong willpower also collapsed.
Zhang Yian, who has always believed that he is good at calculating and is known for his insidiousness, thinks this battle is really too difficult, and it is not as he had expected in advance, and his tears burst out.
Part of it is because the body is so painful, part of it is because the heart is feeling depressed.
Zhang Yian was completely beaten to tears.
The warriors in Hongyao Village who cheered him loudly behind closed their mouths and became silent.
"I admit defeat." Zhang Yian cried and gave up the game. He felt that his wife was embarrassed and he didn't want to cry, but tears still flowed.
When Zhou Fan saw Zhang Yian admit defeat, he sighed with regret. He wanted Zhang Yian to hold on for a while, but Zhang Yian admitted defeat so quickly.
Chapter completed!