Wen Poju reluctantly put down the phone, turned to Wang Shu and smiled bitterly: "Zhan Ge Kuang turned off his phone, and Lin Ze's turned off too."
"Where's Han Xiaoyi?" Wang Shu frowned slightly,
"No one answered." Wen Poju said helplessly,
"Then wait a minute." Wang Shu picked up the teacup and took a sip, his face calm.
Wen Poju's smile became increasingly bitter,
But how could the helplessness disguised on his face offset the worry and anxiety in his heart?
At first, he was worried about Wang Shu, but he was not so worried about Zhan Song Kuang. After all, the sincerity shown by Zhan Song Kuang was very reassuring. He was even more sincere than himself. It was almost impossible to say that he was playing tricks on him. impossible,
So, why is Zhange Kuang absent?
Wen Poju glanced at Wang Shu who was calmly drinking tea, and countless illusions came to his mind.
He would never have dreamed that Zhan Song Kuang was sincere enough to rescue him.
He couldn't imagine how Wang Shu could think of it.
After all, Zhange Kuang is one of today’s protagonists and one of the three giants in Southeast Asia.
…
Whoosh,
Lin Ze's body was like a spring, and he swooped up.
He swung his right fist brazenly and hit Meng Chong on the head.
Bang,
Meng Chong, who had no intention of dodge, also raised his left hand, clenched it into a fist, and smashed it hard.
"snort."
Lin Ze lifted his leg and kicked it, unaffected by the severe pain coming from his right finger bone.
Hey,
Lin Ze kicked out, and Zhan Song Kuang made the same move, kicking Lin Ze's chest and abdomen.
bang bang,
Two dull sounds were heard, and both sides were forced back several steps by the extremely powerful kick.
Deng Deng stared,
Both parties took off the energy from their bodies, quickly stood upright, and stared at each other with awe-inspiring eyes.
He is very strong, Lin Ze thought,
He is very strong, Meng Chong thought,
Lin Ze expected that Meng Chong was very strong, and Meng Chong's performance only confirmed Lin Ze.
Meng Chong expected that Lin Ze was also very strong, but he didn't expect him to be so strong. In terms of speed and explosive power, he was not inferior to him.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, a hint of surprise appeared on Meng Chong's very rustic face, and he said calmly: "No wonder you can kill two top masters in a row, you are indeed very strong."
Lin Ze raised his eyebrows. He was not at all proud of Meng Chong's praise. Instead, he stooped slightly and said coldly: "You underestimated China and overestimated yourself. Arrogant people usually don't end well."
"Really?" Meng Chong's eyes twitched slightly, his tone suddenly sank, and he said, "Then come on, let me see your style."
"You will see." Lin Ze cracked the corner of his mouth slightly, adjusted his heart rate to the optimal state, and said coldly, "How you fell in that battle is how you will fall now."
Whoosh,
Lin Ze dived up again, with full combat power,
Lin Ze is not a violent person. He likes to use his head to solve problems without force. Whether it is before, now or in the future, he does not want to use his head to speak. He is not a civilized person, but he is a human being. A person who is lazy and can even sit but never stand, who can expect him to be a diligent person?
Fighting is a waste of energy and physical strength. How could Lin Ze like it?
But he must fight this battle, not only for himself, but also for his subtle sense of honor.
There is no strong person in China,
This is just like a foreigner scolding Chinese people for being rude, mean and obscene. No bloody Chinese person can accept such humiliation. Those with strong fists will hit them with sticks, and those with weak fists will find ways to disgust them. Lin Ze has a hard fist for this kind of person, so he chooses the simplest, roughest and most powerful method.
He wants to win this battle, he must win,
He has never had such a strong desire to win as he does today. Even if he is beaten and disabled, he will still defeat this arrogant guy who provokes the entire China.
Bang,
Lin Ze took a three-step approach and shot forward like a missile, like a monster with its bloody mouth open, giving people a strong visual shock.
"snort."
Meng Chong also advanced instead of retreating. His cloth shoes rubbed against the ground, making a screeching sound, which was extremely frightening. His burly body also swooped forward, confronting Lin Ze head-on.
Bang bang bang,
Deng Deng stared,
The simplest and most direct confrontation, punches to the flesh, kicks and feet are all good, all hitting the opponent's body, hurting yourself, but also severely injuring the opponent.
Lin Ze was full of anger and did not intend to use any fancy fighting skills to defeat the opponent. A strong person should use the most direct method to completely kill the opponent instantly.
And Meng Chong had been holding back his resentment for more than twenty years. Seeing Lin Ze duel in this way, he had no intention of taking a detour. Every punch exhausted all his strength, and every kick could make his bones crack. ring,
call,
The two fists hit each other hard, and the two people who used too much force stepped back again. They were no longer as strong as before.
Zhan Ge who was watching was stunned, while Han Xiaoyi who was on the side was tightly holding on to the corner of her clothes, with worry written all over her little face.
She didn't understand this. She only knew that the punch that hit Lin Ze must have hurt, very much. But Lin Ze still fought with a resolute expression, as if he was not hitting himself, but someone else.
why,
Han Xiaoyi's extremely smart mind couldn't figure it out. She just thought that Lin Ze should be able to dodge sometimes, so why bother sacrificing herself just to punch the opponent?
She is smart enough to control the people of the Han family, so how could she not be smart?
But she is a woman, not a man,
No woman can 100% understand a man, even an old couple who has been together for decades. Men have some inexplicable and stubborn thoughts that a woman will never understand in her lifetime.
I understand war songs like crazy,
He knew why Lin Ze did what he did, and he also knew why Meng Chong did what he did.
Lin Ze is doing it for glory and the pride of China, while Meng Chong is doing it to vent,
He has been holding back this resentment for more than twenty years. If he doesn't vent it out, he will really die.
These two lunatics got together and fought together. Not to mention Han Xiaoyi's heart-stirring action, even Zhan Song Kuang, who was a peerless strong man, felt his spine tingle.
So perverted,
Even though Zhan Song Kuang is extremely skilled, he still thinks that he is not as good as the two people on the battlefield.
He originally thought that he and Lin Ze should be equals. After all, he was not as fast as Lin Ze, but he had innate strength and explosive power that others could not match. In addition, he and Lin Ze simply fought. After two visits, he generally had a general understanding of Lin Ze's strength, but he overlooked one thing. He is a Southeast Asian giant who is pampered and pampered. He has not experienced many life-and-death battles in his life, even if there are strong men with equal strength to him. , he may not have a chance to fight,
But Lin Ze is different. Not only has he experienced countless life-and-death battles, he has been attacked by peerless experts of various styles, and he has been among the dead since he was a minor. Once the murderous aura in him breaks out, It can be twisted into a substantial force,
Even Meng Chong, who has challenged countless masters, is far inferior to Lin Ze in this regard.
In Meng Chong's life, the only one who defeated him was the best in the world. The other so-called masters were simply vulnerable. And when it came to the real fierce battle between the top strong men, he was kicked out in advance.
Let me ask, how can he compare with Lin Ze's experience?
Whoosh,
call,
Lin Ze raised his arm and hit Meng Chong's chest ferociously. The latter also whipped Lin Ze's lower back with a spinning kick. One of them kicked back, while the other rubbed to the side.
"call,."
A strange and sinister smile appeared on Lin Ze's face, which was tilted sideways. He bent down slightly, exhaling warm breath from his mouth and nose, and stared at Meng Chong with his eyes like eagles.
Meng Chong also suffered a rapid decline in physical fitness due to the long-term fierce fighting. He looked back at Lin Ze coldly, brewing strength for the final game.
Lin Ze's power far exceeded his imagination.
Moreover, Meng Chong felt in a trance that he had returned to more than 20 years ago. His style of play was so similar to that person, as if they were carved from the same mold, the same crazy, the same overwhelming, the same, , giving people strong psychological pressure,
The only difference is that Meng Chong back then couldn't withstand that person's terrifying attack, but now, he can tie with Lin Ze. At least for now, the two are tied.
"Do you know that you have completely stimulated my potential." Lin Ze glanced at Meng Chong with an indifferent expression, pursed his lips and said in a cold voice, "If I met a master of your level in normal times, I might not be able to defeat him and would run away. , but you inspired my strong will to fight, and you made me accumulate a ball of anger in my heart, making me keep telling myself, beat you, beat you."
"Hahahaha, there is no strong person in China." Lin Ze laughed wildly, lowered his head like a tiger, and said word by word: "One minute, at most one minute, I can beat you to the ground. ."
After saying that, he rushed forward crazily, towards the alien race that despised the vast China,
