Chapter 102 Internal Data

"boom--"

Chu Nan hit Maluk with a punch, and was slapped by Maluk with his backhand.

"boom--"

Chunan, who got up, rushed up again and punched Maluk, but was slapped by Maluk again.

"boom--"

...

The audience in the audience was still cheering for Chunan loudly at first, cheering and cheering for each of his punches. On the contrary, every time Maluk slapped Chunan with his palm, Chunan would vomit blood and get injured, and the cheers and cheers of the audience became weaker and weaker.

In the end, all the audience of the Earth Federation under the stage fell silent.

Seeing that Chunan on the stage was still rushing forward again and again as if desperate, the audience was not excited at all, but full of sadness and depression.

Sure enough, the suppression at the beginning was just a flash in the pan?

The reality is cruel after all, and Chunan is still not Maluk's opponent after all.

At first, it was suppressed by Chunan, but now it seems more like a joke that Maluk deliberately released water.

When Maluk stopped pouring water, Chunan had nothing to do.

Even if Maruk let Chu Nan punch and kick, he couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

What's the point of continuing to fight like this?

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"Actually, for the current Chunan, simply surrendering is a better choice."

In the live broadcast room, Rengar suddenly sighed softly.

The host next to him was stunned and couldn't help but say: "He now represents our Earth Federation, how can he just surrender?"

Rengar turned his head and glanced at the host, his eyes turned sharp, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Do you want him to continue this meaningless game?"

The host didn't expect Rengar to suddenly get angry and froze for a while, then immediately retorted: "How can this be meaningless? Although he is at a disadvantage now, he has not lost after all. Besides, even if he is still in the end. If you can't beat Maruk, that's a decent defeat. And if you choose to surrender, you're giving up. It's a completely different matter."

"Then what about the injury he has now? Are you carrying it for him?"

Rengar pointed at Chunan on the virtual screen, furious.

At this time, Chu Nan happened to be kicked back by Maluk again, and he spat out a mouthful of blood again.

"For the sake of those so-called bullshit honors, let him vomit blood one bite at a time? Wounded again and again? He represents the Earth Federation, yes, but he is a person first! And this is just a game, not a life and death A decisive battle!"

Seeing that Rengar was really angry, the host didn't dare to refute any more. He rolled his eyes and coughed softly: "I believe that the organizing committee of the event must prepare the most complete logistical treatment, so that Chunan can get the treatment after the game. The most appropriate and timely treatment.”

Rengar snorted coldly and stopped speaking.

The brief debate in the live room fell into the eyes of viewers who were watching the game live on FedEx and immediately sparked a debate on the pan-galactic network.

Only a small number of people support Rengar's point of view, thinking that this is just a game after all, since it is obvious that Chunan can't be Maluk's opponent now, then he simply chooses to surrender, so as not to hurt himself more seriously.

The vast majority of people support the host's point of view.

Anyway, this is just a game, no matter how seriously Chunan is injured, Maluk dare not really kill him.

As long as the game is over, Chunan will be able to get the best treatment immediately, and there is no need to worry about his life.

If that's the case, why didn't Chunan fight until the last moment to look for Maluk's possible negligence and win that slight chance of victory?

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Chunan rolled twice on the ground, lying on the ground, and did not get up in a hurry.

He didn't know what was happening in the live broadcast room, nor did he know the fierce debate that was taking place on the pan-galactic network at this time, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the complicated eyes of the audience looking at him, and just focused his attention on Maluk.

Seeing that Maluk still hadn't pursued, he felt relieved, let out a sigh of relief, and spit out the blood oozing out of his mouth.

Feeling the high-speed vibration of the internal breath circulating in the body at a high speed, quickly healing the meridians injured by Maluk's counterattack just now, Chu Nan's heart remained calm, and even had a hint of joy.

In fact, his injuries were not as serious as they appeared on the surface.

Although he vomited blood many times, his body was stained with blood, but in fact every time his meridians were damaged, he would get the fastest treatment immediately.

After as many as thirty-six damage repairs last night, the meridians that mainly operate the internal breath in Chu Nan's body have become extremely tough. They will all be injured because of Maruk's counterattack, but they will be able to recover quickly.

In this way, even if he looks very miserable on the surface, the main meridians can still be kept intact and smooth, and the internal breath can still run smoothly in the meridians, which actually does not seriously affect his combat effectiveness.

Moreover, the multiple attacks just now were not completely mindless moves as the audience seemed. In fact, he chose the exact position for each attack. The weakness of Maluk's body, and every time his fist hits Maluk's body, he will deliberately control a trace of inner breath to a high-frequency vibration state, and make direct contact with the inner breath used for defense in Maluk's body. .

There is no doubt that the strength of Chu Nan's inner breath is very different from that of Maluk. Even if this trace of inner breath is in a high-frequency vibration state, it is impossible to have any impact on Maluk, and it will be swallowed up in an instant.

But with the high-frequency vibration of the inner breath and the precise data fed back after contact with the inner breath in Maluk's body, Chu Nan had a little bit of a clear understanding of the exact situation of the inner breath in Maluk's body.

After mastering these data, the current Maluk fell into the eyes of Chu Nan, and it has become a collection of countless data, and there is no secret at all.

"Hey, boy, have you had enough?"

This time, it took a little longer for Chu Nan to step back and adjust his breath, but Maluk became impatient first.

"If you don't plan to continue, I'll do it."

Chu Nan slowly got up, looked at Maluk intently, and put together the data obtained from the dozens of times he was injured by counterattacks. He had already completed the processing in his mind in an instant. Once rushed to Maruk.

"Hey, still don't give up?"

Maluk showed a contemptuous smile and patted it back with a casual backhand.

Chu Nan's multiple attacks just now failed to cause any damage to him, so he completely relaxed his vigilance towards Chu Nan, and he didn't even bother to raise his hand to block it.

"boom--"

Chunan's punch hit the hole that Maluk deliberately exposed in his lower abdomen.

Maluk was about to slap Chu Nan flying again as he did several times before, but he didn't expect that Chu Nan's fist suddenly surged with a powerful force that obviously exceeded the previous punches. What surprised him even more was the fact that he was accompanied by The power came, and although it was not very powerful, it was extremely strange.

As soon as this inner breath touched the inner breath that Maluk placed in the lower abdomen for defense, it immediately vibrated violently like crazy.

Although the intensity of internal interest in Maluk's body exceeded this internal interest by a large margin, under the influence of the violent vibration of this internal interest, it also vibrated strongly, making Maluk instantly lose his interest in this internal interest. control.

Feeling the strong vibration of the inner breath and then dispersing into the meridians around the dantian, Maluk was shocked. He still exerted force on his palm. One palm flew through Chu Nan, but he couldn't help staggering back.

When he finally stabilized the chaotic inner breath near his dantian, he felt a tumult in his body, a stream of heat rushed to his throat, opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.