Chapter 585 What about now?

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Su Qingqing smiled and said: "Both of them are my senior brothers, so of course I am talking about them two."

Fang Lin shook his head lightly, stood with his hands behind his back, and said, "Then let them come up and have a second round of competition."

Seeing Su Qingqing decisively admitting defeat and walking out of the ring, Du Peimin and others looked a bit unhappy.

Gu Junshan said in a low voice: "You lose now? Why didn't I see where I lost and I wasn't injured? Why did I just admit defeat and stop fighting?

Could it be that Zhang Shuowu’s younger brother and younger sister knew Fang Lin and deliberately gave in?"

"Yes, I feel strange too."

Various voices sounded one after another, all with a somewhat questioning tone.

As soon as Su Qingqing got off the ring, she suddenly looked at Gu Junshan and said, "Are you saying that I am letting things slip and deliberately admit defeat?"

Su Qingqing, who had always been gentle, sweet and picturesque, now looked a bit sulky, like a fairy in a painting who did not eat the fireworks of the world, giving people a cold feeling.

Gu Junshan felt a little confused in his heart, but he didn't want to be at a disadvantage in front of such a young girl, so he said: "So what if I said that?

This competition in the arena is a life-and-death battle without rules. You just admit defeat after getting a red mark on your forehead. How do you want us to treat you?

Are you too fragile at heart to dare to fight? Or are you deliberately taking the opportunity to admit defeat?"

Su Qingqing said with a sullen face: "I didn't dare to fight, nor did I deliberately admit defeat.

But President Fang showed mercy just now, otherwise, my life would have been lost.

Do you think I still need to fight again?"

Gu Junshan said: "It's his business to show mercy. When he comes in front of you, he shows mercy and doesn't hurt you. Don't you just take this opportunity to hit him hard?"

The contestants you compete with on stage, do you want me to teach you how to win in a competition?

In such an important competition, there are no rules and regulations, so naturally we will do whatever we can to win!

Am I wrong in what I said?"

There was silence in the hall.

What Gu Junshan said was what everyone in Lingnan Province was thinking, but no one dared to say it to their face.

For a moment, the atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

Su Qingqing had a sullen face and sneered: "The competition must be upright and aboveboard. President Fang has shown mercy, and you still want me to take the opportunity to make a sneak attack?

I, Su Qingqing, am not that shameless, you may have hired the wrong person!"

Gu Junshan wanted to speak, but Zhang Shuowu walked out, looked at Gu Junshan coldly, and said, "Mr. Gu, are you insulting my junior sister?"

Gu Junshan closed his mouth and groaned, not daring to say any more.

Zhang Shuowu walked up to the ring, cupped his hands and said, "President Fang, in the second game, I will teach you your clever tricks."

Fang Lin looked over and said, "You are no match for me. I am more interested in your junior brother."

Zhang Shuowu said calmly: "You have to compare it to know whether it is right or wrong."

Fang Lin stretched out his hand and gestured, "Please."

Wearing coarse linen clothes, gray hair, and thin cheeks, Zhang Shuowu clenched his two big calloused hands into a pair of iron fists and slowly approached Fang Lin.

As he took each step forward, his momentum gradually skyrocketed, as if every step he took would bring his momentum to a new peak!

When he reached three feet in front of Fang Lin, he suddenly moved from the extreme stillness of a wax figure. All six parts of his body, including shoulders, elbows, fists, legs, knees, and feet, suddenly exerted force at once, as strong as a collapsed bow.

, the sound is like thunder, the force is moving and the spirit follows, and the speed is as fast as lightning.

His feet felt like mud, and he stomped hard, directly creating a hole in the solid arena. His whole body seemed to have turned into a high-speed locomotive, using his shoulders as a shield, he suddenly slammed into Fang Lin.

Come!

Bajiquan!

Close to the mountain!

Seeing Zhang Shuo Wu Fang take action, he used this move. Du Peimin's eyes widened in vain!

Du Peimin, who has been with Zhang Shuowu as his friend and master and servant for more than 20 years, knows nothing about the power of Zhang Shuowu's personal supporter!

At first, Zhang Shuowu practiced boxing every day, but he knocked down more than a dozen big trees with this mountain support!

Let alone a human being, Zhang Shuowu could have knocked over a Hummer!

Judging from Du Peimin's knowledge, it is simply unimaginable that anything can resist this move.

Looking back on the past, Zhang Shuowu used this personal support to help him solve many troubles and eliminate many enemies.

Zhang Shuowu leaned over with his shoulder, and Fang Lin raised his eyebrows. He did not dodge or avoid, but just let Zhang Shuowu's shoulder touch his chest.

However, before the huge force came, his whole body became as light as a ball of catkins, flying backwards with Zhang Shuowu's explosive power.

This huge force cannot hurt him at all.

However, Zhang Shuo's force was strong, but he didn't get any feedback when he hit the person's body. It was as if his powerful punch only knocked down the cotton. The whole thing immediately became a little uncomfortable, and he was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

His shoulder was leaning against Fang Lin, unable to bear the force, so he could only move quickly towards the edge of the ring.

There is no side rope on the edge of the ring, it is directly on the ground one meter below.

When he reached the edge of the ring, Fang Lin made a mistake and walked diagonally across the ground.

Then, he casually took another shot behind Zhang Shuowu.

Zhang Shuowu himself couldn't hold back his strength, and he was slapped by Fang Lin, so he fell off the ring with an unwilling expression.

Fang Lin asked with a smile: "If you fall off the ring, does it count as a loss?"

"Of course not!"

“It doesn’t count!”

Everyone in Lingnan Province shouted.

Zhang Shuowu's face turned red. He glanced at Du Peimin, who was frowning, gritted his teeth slightly and said, "Of course...it doesn't count."

Originally, he didn't have the courage to continue to compete in the ring, but this matter was of great importance, and Du Peimin took it very seriously.

Even if Zhang Shuowu loses his old face, he will continue to compete.

Even if he couldn't defeat Fang Lin, he still wanted to try his best to consume Fang Lin's strength and provide his junior brother, Liu Qingcheng, with the winning factors.

Fang Lin shook his head lightly and said, "Okay then."

After that, without waiting for Zhang Shuowu to shamelessly continue on to the ring, he jumped down and went straight to Zhang Shuowu!

He tapped the ground lightly with his toes, like an eagle rushing towards food, and kicked Zhang Shuowu directly in the chest.

Zhang Shuowu's eyes widened, he held his breath and concentrated, took a still and immovable horse stance, pushed forward with both hands, and chose to confront Fang Lin head-on!

He mainly practices Bajiquan, and what he is least afraid of is the clash of forces!

Just now, Fang Lin used his skillful energy to remove his support, leaving him with nowhere to use his strength. Now, Fang Lin confronts him head-on. This is exactly what he wanted!

For a moment, everyone was staring closely at the spot where the two men's legs and fists collided!

boom!

There was an explosion, and the sound waves seemed to burst the surrounding air. The next moment, Zhang Shuowu flew out with blood oozing from his mouth!

Fang Lin landed lightly and asked, "What now?"


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