The best perspective expert

Chapter 425 Wrestling
Han Zhenyang has been known for his strength ever since he got the supernatural power. Before he learned Taijiquan, he was a beast in human form.In the past year or so, he has only encountered one or two opponents who can barely compete with him in strength, one of them is his so-called cousin Han Jingming, but now there is Alfred .

He saw that Alfred's muscles were not particularly developed, which meant that Alfred's physical fitness was average. Who knew that reality taught him a real lesson. The degree of muscle development is not necessarily directly proportional to the size of strength. , It also depends on other factors, such as the firmness of muscles, the strength of tendons, bone strength and blood vessels, etc. will all affect a person's strength.

But now he has no choice but to grab Alfred's arm and forcefully break it out, and he must get out as soon as possible, otherwise he will not be able to grow his neck for too long even if he has the support of spiritual energy. They were not joking with him, but were fighting for life and death. It could be said that the life and death of two people was almost determined by their strength.

Han Zhenyang is really not afraid if it is pure strength, but he is now in a passive state, holding Alfred's arm and can only exert force from the back to the front, and the posture is very awkward. In this case, [-]% of his strength or even They can't play [-]%.

And when strangling the neck naked, it uses both arms and the strength of the whole body to strangle, just like a boa constrictor strangles its prey.

So Han Zhenyang was quite strenuous, and almost exerted all his breastfeeding strength, but he only let Alfred's arm loosen a little. Straight off his neck.

At this time, Alfred smiled proudly. Although he was quite strenuous, he had already completed the entire technical movement. As long as he tightly locked Han Zhenyang's neck, and when Han Zhenyang's physical strength was exhausted, he could easily win.

So he laughed and said: "Han Zhenyang, it seems that you are the one who will die here today, tsk tsk, what a pity those beautiful women, I think, I am the only one who is entitled to enjoy them on this island now Right? Hahahahahahaha..."

When Han Zhenyang heard this, he was angry and impatient, and his blood pulsed with anger. He grabbed Alfred's arm and continued to force slowly, almost concentrating all the strength of his body on the arm, and the blood vessels on his arm instantly swelled. When he got to Lao Gao, it was as if his skin was about to break through. He could even hear the roar of his blood rushing through his blood vessels at a high speed, and his heart was like an engine running at full capacity.

Concentrating all the strength on the arm with the help of anger, it really worked. The arm strangling his neck was slightly loosened, but it was not enough to free him from the naked choke, and he had to work harder. Son.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, stared at his red eyes and mumbled, and exerted his strength again.

The neck felt a little more relaxed.

Alfred, who was proud of himself, was shocked when he saw this, and he also increased his strength. However, his strength was not as good as that of Han Zhenyang. It took all his strength to lock Han Zhenyang, and he didn't have much strength to add. Seeing that his arm was being opened bit by bit by Han Zhenyang, he was quick to think, and shouted to Mary who was beside him: "Mary, hurry up, stab him, katana sword, stab him!"

Hearing this, Han Zhenyang's heart fell to the bottom of the valley instantly. Although he has aura to protect himself, aura is not omnipotent. His ears, eyes, nose and other acupoints are places where aura can't do anything. With one click, the strength he had gathered with great difficulty would be removed in an instant, and then he would really have no chance of turning the tables.

Therefore, while desperately pulling Alfred's palm, he fixed his eyes on Mary who was so nervous that she was shedding tears. At the same time, his brain was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to get out. Just a naked twist put him almost in a desperate situation. , plus a Mary, he really had nothing to do, he could only watch as Mary picked up a samurai sword tremblingly and walked towards him.

And now he couldn't even open his mouth, and he couldn't scare Mary. He could only stare at the female killer who was getting closer and closer with his blood red eyes, and at the same time, he exerted all his strength to break Alfred's arm.

Alfred also strangled Han Zhenyang's neck with all his strength. Although his arm was broken bit by bit, at least Han Zhenyang was still fixed. As long as Han Zhenyang was locked firmly, Mary would There is plenty of time and opportunity to stab Han Zhenyang to death.

So even though he was struggling just as much, he still smiled and said to Mary: "Mary, good job, take two quick steps, first stab him in the crotch, hehehe, I want his woman to see his thing was thrown into the sea to feed the fish."

"Hurry up, what are you dawdling in..."

"Hurry up, stupid woman!"

Alfred became more and more anxious, because he felt that his arm was getting more and more painful, and it was almost broken. Most importantly, he felt that Han Zhenyang's head was about to break free from his arm Yes, once Han Zhenyang breaks free, he will die a miserable death.

So, when she saw that Mary was still moving this way, she immediately cursed angrily.

But the more he scolded, the slower Mary walked. It seemed that the closer she got to the two of them, the more frightened and hesitant she became. If it wasn't for Alfred's constant urging, she would have dropped her samurai sword and turned around to run away.

Han Zhenyang stared at the young woman in front of him, and secretly prayed that the other party would walk more slowly, because he was almost successful, his neck could already turn, and if there were another five centimeters, not three centimeters, his head would be able to move. out of Alfred's arms.

Slow down, slow down!

Yes, go slower!
He looked at Mary, whose movements were getting slower and slower, and the expression on her face was getting more and more tangled, and he couldn't help but feel a little madness in his heart, because he would succeed if he was given a few more seconds.

On the contrary, Alfred was even more angry, and shouted at Mary almost like a growl: "You damn bitch, hurry up—"

When Mary heard this, her expression changed, she suddenly raised her samurai sword, and slashed towards Han Zhenyang. Her movements were almost as slow as a snail for Han Zhenyang in a normal state, but in this case, she More deadly than any weapon and move.

Han Zhenyang looked at the samurai sword stabbing towards his front, and arranged the aura of his whole body on his upper body. Although this was just drinking poison to quench thirst, it was better than dying immediately, and maybe he was invulnerable with the help of aura. Yes, it will scare away the timid Mary in front of me.

However, just when he was ready to resist Mary's knife, he suddenly heard a muffled "thump".

(End of this chapter)