Li Qiang took off his suit and exposed a white shirt. The wide shirt allows him to move freely and will not affect the competition.

"How do you compare?" Li Qiang adjusted his condition for a while and felt it was OK, so he asked the Angel of Death.

The Angel of Death has not disturbed Li Qiang's adjustment of state. Hearing Li Qiang's words, he said: "The competition is divided into three games."

Li Qiang didn't say anything, just looked at the Angel of Death quietly.

"First game, fight with bare hands." The Angel of Death said slowly: "First game, each person takes a gun and engages in a gun battle in the factory until the bullets are shot. In the third game, combine the guns at the fastest speed and kill the opponent! If one of us dies in the first game, then there is no need to compete in the next two games. On the contrary, if there is still combat power, then we will compete one by one."

Hearing the words of the Angel of Death, Li Qiang said nothing, but just nodded. He understood that if he refused to reject the Angel of Death at this time, it would be an insult to the Angel of Death, and the Angel of Death would definitely not agree. However, Li Qiang had found a loophole from the Angel of Death. If this game could be exactly the same as he imagined, then no one between him and the Angel of Death must have to die.

Li Qiang didn't know why he left the Angel of Death for his life. Perhaps he thought the Angel of Death was a rare talent, perhaps because of the Angel of Death before his attitude towards Ye Shan.

All the light bulbs in the factory were lit up, and the red and yellow lights illuminated the entire factory like during the day. The factory was filled with a strong smell of rust iron and dust, which was a bit pungent.

Without referees and without spectators, this is a game that represents the highest level of fighting.

Li Qiang defeated the American underground boxing champion Lei brothers in the underground boxing ring one after another, and his strength was undoubtedly.

The strength of the Angel of Death was guaranteed to escape when Li Qiang was in the best condition three years ago. After three years of hard training, the Angel of Death had reached a peak.

Neither of them spoke, but just glanced at each other and walked towards the open space in the center of the factory.

The two stopped two meters apart, staring at each other silently, looking for the flaws on each other.

A few seconds later, the Angel of Death took the lead.

The Angel of Death lowered the center of gravity and swung a jab. It seemed casual, but it was very powerful. The fist blew a gust of fist wind in the air, and the fist had not arrived. The fist wind arrived first.

Li Qiang's left shoulder sank, his head quickly moved to the side, bowed his waist, and swept his legs. A series of movements were completed in one go, as fast as lightning.

The Angel of Death seemed to have guessed Li Qiang's movements, and jumped on the spot, kicking out a fierce leg swing, and kicking Li Qiang who was standing up, with great power.

Li Qiang knew that he could not avoid it, so he had to stretch out his arm and block it.

"Bang!" The Angel of Death's feet touched Li Qiang's arm, making a muffled sound.

Li Qiang only felt a burning feeling coming from his arm, obviously. The opponent's kick was extremely powerful.

However, before Li Qiang could make the next move, the Angel of Death followed a spin kick. The speed was extremely fast. Obviously, in normal times, the Angel of Death spent a lot of time practicing this move.

Before she could think, Li Qiang subconsciously leaned his head back and touched the ground with his hands. He made an iron bridge action.

The circling kick of the Angel of Death wiped Li Qiang's clothes with a whirlwind. It was a whirring sound.

At the same time, Li Qiang supported the ground with one hand, twisted his waist, and his body rotated in the air, and kicked out with a powerful swing of his legs.

This swaying leg was fast and fierce, and its power was amazing, which changed the face of the Angel of Death!

The Angel of Death quickly arched its right leg and hit it with a knee.

"Bang!" Another dull sound.

Li Qiang's foot kicked the knee of the Angel of Death's right leg, as if he was kicking a stone, and a numb feeling came from his feet.

The Angel of Death was not feeling well. Li Qiang has always had outstanding feet and suffered a loss three days ago. Fortunately, he reacted in time just now, so he made such a move, using the hardest block on his body to resist Li Qiang's swaying leg. Otherwise, if his right leg was kicked, he would definitely be kicked off.

After a brief encounter, the Angel of Death jumped back and left Li Qiang's attack area. Li Qiang stood up with a carp.

Fighting is an extremely physically intensive sport that requires extremely strong explosive power and endurance.

Whether it was Li Qiang or the Angel of Death, the two of them had outstanding explosive power and endurance. However, the brief battle made both of them show sweat on their foreheads.

Neither of them wiped the sweat from their foreheads, but stared at each other like a wild beast in battle, looking for an opportunity to attack.

The next moment, the two rushed up at the same time as if they were three years ago.

This time, Li Qiang's speed was faster than the Angel of Death.

Fist, feet, knees, elbows, Li Qiang's attack was like a tide, fierce and fast. Under Li Qiang's fierce attack, the Angel of Death had no chance to counterattack, so he could only dodge. However, his defense was extremely strong. After hundreds of moves, Li Qiangwang did not cause substantial damage to him.

Seeing that the mad attack was ineffective, Li Qiang found a gap, jumped backward, and stopped the attack.

"Hu Li Qiang let out a breath of suffocation. Before he could adjust, the Angel of Death rushed up like a gust of wind.

Like Li Qiang, the attack of the Death Angel is also very fierce, and its moves are all killer moves. As long as you are in a trance, your life will be lost.

Obviously, at this moment, neither Li Qiang nor the Angel of Death had reserved his skills and took out all his skills.

After all, if you still keep it at this time, it would be a joke about your own life and a disrespect to your opponent.

Li Qiang's defense was not revealed. Although the attacks of the Angel of Death were as dense as raindrops, Li Qiang still pushed them down.

However, because of what he did with Ye Wanrong before, Li Qiang's physical strength was somewhat affected. After the Angel of Death's strong attack, Li Qiang's physical strength dropped a lot.

Compared to Li Qiang, the Angel of Death is sufficiently physically strong.

He has been preparing for today's competition for three years and has been training hard for the past three years. How can he say that his physical strength is not good?

Sweat flowed down Li Qiang and the Angel of Death, as if it were tap water, and their breathing was a little rapid.

suddenly----

Just when Li Qiang thought the Angel of Death was about to launch a second attack, the Angel of Death spoke: "We are almost the same as our strength, the fighting competition ends here and we enter the second round."

Hearing the words of the Angel of Death, Li Qiang made a little sign. At this time, his physical strength was so severe that he didn't believe that the Angel of Death could not tell.

Now, when Angel of Death says this, the purpose is very clear. Angel of Death does not want to rely on physical strength to defeat Li Qiang in combat.

Li Qiang didn't say much about this, and it was a fact that insufficient physical strength was. In the past three years, the Angel of Death has worked hard every day, and he has not trained at all in the past year except for the period of black boxing competitions. It is normal for insufficient physical strength. If you want to continue the competition, it is equivalent to showing off your strength. This is not the time to show off, and showing off will lose your life.

Therefore, Li Qiang had to give up his plan and enter the second round of the game with the Angel of Death.

The Angel of Death picked up two Italian Bereta 92f pistols and threw them to Li Qiang.

Li Qiang stretched out his hand and steadily caught the pistol.

The Italian Berletta 92f pistol is one of the world's top pistols. In 1985, the Berletta 92f pistol developed by the Italian Berletta Company surpassed all the heroes. It was selected as the new generation of standard military pistols by the US military and was renamed the m9 pistol in the US military. Since then, the Berletta 92f pistol has been popular. The gun fires 9mm Balabellum bullets, with a total length of 217 mm, a weight of 0.96 kilograms of empty guns, an initial velocity of 3337 meters, an effective range of 50 meters, and extremely high shooting accuracy.

Obviously, the Angel of Death was very prepared for this competition and even prepared to use such a good gun.

After Li Qiang caught the gun, the Angel of Death said, "Start in five seconds!"

After saying that, the Angel of Death rushed into the group of machines and disappeared at the moment.

Li Qiang understood the meaning of the Angel of Death and did not dare to neglect it. He immediately entered the machine group of the factory and hid behind a machine tool.

The second round of competition officially kicked off.

suddenly----

The headlights in the factory were turned off one after another, leaving only a few bulbs with low wattages. The brightness dropped instantly, and an invisible pressure enveloped the factory.

Obviously, the Angel of Death turned off the headlights for the competition.

Through the faint light, Li Qiangyou could see everything in the factory clearly.

Li Qiang quietly stared at the machine tool where the Angel of Death disappeared, his whole heart was raised to his throat, and he had a serious expression on his face, not daring to be careless at all.
Chapter completed!