Strike with legs is Yang Zhengming's most powerful killer move. Chen Dong knew it well that from the beginning to now, he has been guarding against Yang Zhengming's move, but he did not expect that in an opportunity that was not an opportunity, Yang Zhengming took advantage of the opportunity to complete the strangle.

When Yang Zhengming's legs rushed towards him, Chen Dong's heart sank. He wanted to shake off Yang Zhengming's hands, but found that Yang Zhengming's arms were like tough water plants, tightly wrapped around his arms. No matter how Chen Dong's upper limbs dodge, Yang Zhengming's legs still wrapped around him.

Immediately, Chen Dong felt a tight rope beside his neck, and his breathing suddenly stopped.

Under Yang Zhengming's pounce, Chen Dong was unstable and the two fell to the ground together. Yang Zhengming was like a leech, pressing his whole body tightly against Chen Dong's body, his legs gradually tightened, and he was about to see the winner and the winner was right.

Chen Dong's entire face was red and purple, but even at this time, Chen Dong remained calm and did not try to spread Yang Zhengming's legs with his hands in vain. Instead, his right hand poked out like lightning, aimed at Yang Zhengming's neck and grabbed it.

Yang Zhengming seemed to have expected Chen Dong's response, but he saw him take a step forward and protect his neck with both hands, without giving Chen Dong any chance.

Chen Dong was not angry when he fell into nothing, but bent his elbow and smashed it backwards. At this time, Yang Zhengming was sticking behind Chen Dong. According to common sense, Chen Dong's elbow should have hit Yang Zhengming's chest.

However, Chen Dong miscalculated again.

Chen Dong only felt his elbow hit Yang Zhengming, but he could not feel any bones. Instead, it seemed like he was hitting a sponge. The soft wrapping force decomposed Chen Dong's power, making Chen Dong feel that he had enough strength but had nowhere to apply.

At the same time, Chen Dong's violent struggle caused less and less oxygen in his chest. He felt that his lungs were about to explode, and there was not much time left for Chen Dong.

Chen Dong seemed to have entered the drowning tank again, the difference is that at the beginning, he lost the freedom to breathe.

This time, the crisis that Chen Dong faced even exceeded the time he fought against the three Ruan brothers. Because even though Chen Dong's dark pupil broke out again, it completely lost its effect. He could not untie the shackles composed of Yang Zhengming himself.

Students who have fought with Yang Zhengming know that once the opponent is allowed to complete the strangle, it means that the battle is over, because Yang Zhengming will not give you any chance to escape.

The time left for Chen Dong is getting less and less, and the oxygen remaining in his lungs is gradually dissipating.

Chen Dong's struggle became weaker and weaker. Finally, his chest stopped rising and falling, his hands slid to the ground weakly, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Team leader!"

When she saw this scene, Song Qiaoqiao on the sidelines couldn't help but rush forward. She tried hard to restrain her inner helplessness and watched her man fall in front of her, but she had no choice.

But even at this time, Song Qiaoqiao still did not give up. She did not give up her trust in Chen Dong, nor did she give up her prayers to Chen Dong. She held her hands tightly together, with a hint of crying voice in her voice.

Seeing this, Yang Zhengming couldn't help but let go of his legs, but he was still vigilant and did not completely give up his control over Chen Dong. Once the situation was wrong, his legs could be retracted at any time.

Sure enough, at this moment, a sudden change occurred. Chen Dong, who seemed to be in shock, suddenly moved. He took a deep breath, opened his eyes again, then clenched his fist with his right hand, and banged towards Yang Zhengming's head again!

At the same time, there were bursts of exclamations outside the court. No one could have thought that even in this case, Chen Dong was still not defeated!

Chen Dong's punch is not at the best punch angle, nor is it Chen Dong's favorite boxing distance, but the decisive force and the power of breaking gold carried by this punch are something Chen Dong has never had before!

The fist rubbed violently with the air in the air, igniting the cold cold air immediately, melting into hot water droplets and dripping on the ground. At this moment, Chen Dong's fist turned into a fire dragon, rushing straight to Yang Zhengming's face.

Yang Zhengming's reaction was not slow either. He did not give Chen Dong a chance to take a second breath. His legs were wrapped and tightened again. At this moment, he saw the punch Chen Dong had blown.

Perhaps because he felt the powerful aura of Chen Dong's punch, Yang Zhengming did not dare to neglect. His hands, which were originally protecting his neck, immediately crossed in front of him. He believed that as long as he blocked this punch, Chen Dong would never have any chance again.

This is Chen Dong’s last blow!

Chen Dong's fist quickly hit Yang Zhengming's arm. Just like before, Chen Dong only felt that his fist seemed to hit a ball of cotton, and could not produce any lethality at all. However, Chen Dong knew that a human arm would never really turn into cotton. No matter what method Yang Zhengming used, he just rushed out this punch!

If someone looks at Yang Zhengming's arms with a high-power telescope at this moment, he will find that Yang Zhengming's arms are not still, but are surging rapidly like turbulent water flow, making Chen Dong's fist and hard arm bones intertwined as much as possible, constantly removing the power of Chen Dong's punch.

Use softness to eliminate fire with water!

However, the power of Chen Dong's punch was beyond Yang Zhengming's expectations. Gradually, he began to feel that his arms were burned into nothingness by Chen Dong's fists. In front of Xiong Lieyan, Yang Zhengming's background was like a drop in the bucket and was completely defeated immediately.

Chen Dong seemed to feel the flexibility on his fist gradually disappearing, and then his fist finally touched the hardest part of the center of the flexible.

"Click."

A light sound fell into Chen Dong's ears, and then his fist easily broke through the final obstacle and slammed hard on Yang Zhengming's nose.

At the same time, the shackles wrapped around Chen Dong's neck also loosened. Chen Dong took this opportunity to change his breath again. Then he no longer gave his opponent any chance. He rubbed his heels on the ground and quickly slid over in the opposite direction of Yang Zhengming.

Chen Dong stretched out his left hand and accurately grabbed Yang Zhengming's left leg. Then, his right fist hit the opponent's knee heavily, but Yang Zhengming's right leg once again flashed like a swimming fish, dodging Chen Dong's winning blow. Then Yang Zhengming shrank, completely broke away from Chen Dong's control, and stood up again.

At this time, Yang Zhengming looked extremely miserable, with a large amount of blood on his face still flowing, but even after taking Chen Dong's violent punch, he had not fallen yet, which surprised Chen Dong.

"You are the only one who can break free from my strangulation, but if there is another time, I will never give you any chance!" Yang Zhengming stood up in a mess and looked at Chen Dong steadily.

Indeed, if Yang Zhengming had not been deceived by Chen Dong at the critical moment and released his legs, Chen Dong might have been defeated at this moment, but there is no if in this world.

Chen Dong looked at Yang Zhengming, but just smiled slightly: "There won't be another next time."

After saying that, Chen Dong dragged his injured leg and took the initiative to fight. With one punch and one kick, it was filled with a surging momentum like a broken stone. Chen Dong's attack was like a fiery flame, completely submerging his opponent under the fire.

Yang Zhengming tried to use the same trick again many times, but when he used his flexible surname to entangle Chen Dong's body, he would be shaken by the huge force immediately. At this moment, Chen Dong was almost completely unable to get close to him!

Yang Zhengming's eyes were filled with horror. He never thought that there would be someone's power to break through the limits of his softness. This is the real way to overcome softness with hardness!

If Yang Zhengming is like a continuous wave of water like a river and a sea, then Chen Dong is like Moses who can separate the sea, using his own strength to smash the softness into pieces!

The situation changed in an instant, and Yang Zhengming had only the power to resist. Finally, just as Yang Zhengming was about to be unable to hold on, he took a gamble, wrapped his hands around Chen Dong's arms, then jumped, and his legs fell towards Chen Dong's neck again!

Seeing this, Chen Dong just chuckled indifferently: "I said that there will be no next time."

Then Chen Dong shook his arm with one arm and swung all the obstacles stuck to his arm. Then he flashed out with one punch and rushed towards the sky with a single punch.

"Bang!"

Chen Dong's fist accurately hit Yang Zhengming's soles. Yang Zhengming's body completely lost balance in the air and fell to the ground. Before he could get up from the ground, Chen Dong had already rushed to him, reached out to grab it, and stuck Yang Zhengming's neck tightly in his hand. This time, it was Yang Zhengming's turn to taste the suffocation.

However, Chen Dong still had a sense of slightness in his hand. After lifting Yang Zhengming with one hand, Chen Dong stretched out his other hand and slashed Yang Zhengming's neck with a knife. Yang Zhengming's head was completely fainted.

Chen Dong, win another game!

This challenge was the longest battle since Chen Dong started the war and the most difficult one, but Chen Dong still stood at the end, and another powerful opponent fell into his hands.

At this moment, the students from other groups who came to watch the game were already a little numb and no longer had the shocked look before. It seemed that it was natural for Chen Dong to win this game. Before they knew it, they had regarded Chen Dong as a respectable strong man.

"Ba,ba,ba..."

At this moment, a clear applause suddenly rang out. Li Yu, who was outside the venue, patted his hand gently, walked slowly to Chen Dong, looked at Chen Dong seriously, and said something.

"I didn't expect that you really did it. You made me admire you. If you were to be in a different place at this moment, I would definitely hope that you could continue to win. However, the next battle is related to the glory of my group, so I hope you give me a reason, a reason to step on my backbone and achieve miracles!"
Chapter completed!