Chapter 2168 The Little Monster's Self-Torture! (3)

The little monster looked at Jiang Ci and rubbed the blood on the corner of his mouth. In a short time, the aura of his whole body was instantly different.

Jiang Ci's eyes were still sharp, and he was ready to move when the opportunity arose.

He had just fought a round, and he hadn't fought enough.

With the instructor's order, the second round started instantly.

Jiang Ci punched like a beast, but just as he punched, the little monster moved. At that moment, he widened his eyes instantly, because Jiang Ci didn't seem to react to how he moved. In a blink of an eye, the little monster appeared behind him.

Jiang Ci only felt a pain in his calf, as if he had lost consciousness in an instant. He knelt on the ground with a plop, and then his neck was tightly restrained by someone's arms from behind, and his face flushed instantly.

He struggled hard, but the more he struggled, the tighter it became, making him breathless.

This scene appeared in front of everyone in almost the blink of an eye, but such a big reversal was something no one expected.

Jiang Ci held his arm tightly, trying to give himself some breathing space, but at this time Jiang Ci realized how strong this boy was, and he couldn't move him no matter what.

But he didn't want to give up. It would be too ridiculous and humiliating to lose like this.

Jiang Ci held his wrist, gritted his teeth, and suddenly used his shoulder to throw the little monster behind him from above to the front.

The little monster subconsciously let go of his hand, but the moment he fell from the air, he stood firmly on the ground without any injury.

Jiang Ci covered his neck and panted continuously, staring at him with eyes like torches, and his little chest rose and fell violently.

This time when he looked at the little monster again, his eyes obviously changed.

His little face was tense, and then he suddenly shouted, and rushed up again, punching one by one, fighting with the little monster.

His punches were considered fierce, but he didn't expect that the other party actually received them steadily, and was not afraid of his hard punches at all.

The little monster looked at Jiang Ci angrily. When Jiang Ci threw another punch, he actually wrapped his palm around his fist. Jiang Ci's pupils suddenly shrank.

He stared at the little monster, his eyes full of unwillingness, shock, and disbelief.

How could this be possible.

How could he take his punch with his bare hands? How could he be so strong?

Isn't he very weak! ?

If he is so strong now, then what is the first game! ?

At this moment, just as Jiang Ci suddenly screamed, because the palm of the little monster that wrapped his fist suddenly turned fiercely, without any expectation, with a click, Jiang Ci's arm was dislocated.

He immediately knelt on the ground in pain, with big beads of sweat on his forehead and his arm in excruciating pain.

In the second game, the instructor directly ruled that the little monster won.

Then several instructors came around and held Jiang Ci tightly, one holding his legs, one holding his arms, and put a wooden stick in his mouth for him to bite horizontally, and then helped him to restore his dislocated arm.

Within a minute, Jiang Ci could be heard roaring again, and the sound was full of pain.

The little monster won a round, and soon, there was only one more round to decide the winner.

But this time the little monster won, and there were only a few applause from the students around, because they were all stunned at this time.

[Brother Jiu: The little monster is so charming... and I want votes! ]