Han Feng looked at the big man surnamed Jiang under the ring with some sympathy, just like he had looked at Officer Liang Tiancheng lying on the ground. Both of these guys seemed to be unlucky and did not offend Han Feng.
He didn't make any mistake, but he was beaten up by Han Feng, and he had nothing to say.
After knocking the big man surnamed Jiang off the stage, Han Feng wanted to stop there, but then he remembered that this was a competition and the final winner would get five million federal coins, so he reluctantly stood still.
Han Feng really doesn't know what five million federal coins means, but he has indeed learned a lot on the Internet in recent days. For example, he knows that one million federal coins can buy a good high-end sports car.
A nice house, and the casual clothes he was wearing were only worth more than a hundred federal dollars.
If he had followed his previous ideals, five million federal dollars would be enough for him to eat cabbage and radish stew for hundreds of years.
Therefore, in Han Feng's view, five million federal coins is actually a very large amount of income.
The big man named Jiang struggled to stand up, but his ankle was swollen and two of his finger bones were even broken, making his face look a little pale.
He limped two steps and shouted to Han Feng on the stage: "Brother Han is really awesome. Jiang Shan admires him. If there is still a chance, I hope to ask Brother Han for some tips."
Han Feng smiled and said: "You'd better go back and get some medicine, otherwise if it becomes useless, don't come to me."
Jiang Shan apologized awkwardly, bowed his hands to the audience, and then walked towards the glass door.
Ling Xiang looked at Jiang Shan's staggering back and frowned tightly.
Xiao Yao, who was standing on the side, felt a lot in her heart. She had come to her senses, so she felt a little proud of Han Feng's victory. After all, he was her bodyguard. But originally she wanted to plot against Han Feng, but she gave Han Feng a shake.
The chance to gain prestige made her very unhappy again.
Yes, in Xiao Yao's opinion, Han Feng did show quite a bit of prestige this time.
Seeing the relaxed look of Han Feng standing on the stage, Xiao Yao rolled her playful eyes, then turned away and said to Ling Xiang: "If no one of you comes up, my Fengfeng will take away that
Five million grand prize."
When Ling Xiang heard what Xiao Yao said, his face became even more ugly. Even Jiang Shan had been knocked down, who else could he send up?
He glanced at Ling Bing behind him and saw that Ling Bing was staring at Han Feng on the stage. He seemed to have high fighting spirit, but Ling Xiang knew that Ling Bing's strength was about the same as Jiang Shan's, and he would probably be defeated on stage.
I couldn't help feeling depressed, if only Ling Jia or Ling Yi were here.
"He's your boyfriend. Since he's on the stage, I can't send anyone up. Five million, it's not a big deal." Ling Xiang said to Xiao Yao with a very natural look.
"Haha, don't give me face. If any of you can beat him, go up and beat him up, and I will give you another five million." Xiao Yao smiled, waved her hand, and said very generously.
"Master, how about I go up and try." Ling Bing thought Xiao Yao was deliberately trying to squeeze out Ling Xiang, so he asked for a fight.
Ling Xiang thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Since sister Yaoyao said it, Ling Bing, just go up and give it a try."
Although Ling Bing and Jiang Shan are on the same level, Ling Bing's emphasis is not on strength, but on technique and speed.
Han Feng had just explained his strength vividly. In terms of strength alone, no one Ling Xiang knew could match Han Feng, and most warriors who focused on strength training were not very good in speed and skills.
Strong, it is precisely because of this that although Jiang Shan's strength far exceeds that of Ling Bing, he can only compete with Ling Bing every time he comes here.
If Jiang Shan is defeated, Ling Bing may not be defeated. After all, both have their own strengths.
Ling Xiang believes that Han Feng should be a warrior who focuses on strength, and Ling Bing should be able to restrain himself. Moreover, Han Feng is too young, and under normal circumstances, it is impossible for him to have such outrageous strength.
Ling Bing came on stage, cupped his fists and saluted Han Feng, which was a virtual salute before the game.
Han Feng could tell that Ling Bing belonged to Ling Xiang, so he would not be polite to him, so he did not return the favor.
Xiao Yao took the lead in all this, and Ling Xiang was also silently cooperating. Fundamentally speaking, Xiao Yao just wanted to take revenge on herself, and did not necessarily have any evil intentions. This can be seen from Xiao Yao's expression at this time.
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Han Feng's communication skills may be a bit unsatisfactory because he has lived in the valley for a long time, but this does not mean that he cannot observe words and emotions.
Ling Xiang, on the other hand, has a naked hostility towards him, a hostility that wants to kill him and then kill him. It is also the hostility that Han Feng hates the most.
Han Feng was able to show mercy to Jiang Shan, who had a straightforward temperament, but he was no longer so lenient towards Ling Xiang's subordinate Ling Bing. He waved to Ling Bing with a look of contempt on his face, but said nothing.
Ling Bing also knew how powerful Han Feng was. Although he was angry, he was not careless. As soon as he swayed, he rushed to Han Feng, and then hit Han Feng's cheek with a side fist.
Han Feng curled his mouth, and raised one of his arms like a ghost, blocking his face in an instant. At the same time, he quickly raised the soles of his feet, and then stamped down hard, hitting Ling Ling without any hesitation.
C's instep.
Pain! Pain as sharp as a sharp knife!
Ling Bing knew instantly that the sole of his foot was useless and the toe bones were broken quite a bit.
How could this guy react so quickly? Ling Bing's heart was trembling for a moment!
However, Ling Bing had joined the Ling family since he was a child and received the most stringent training from the Ling family. His willpower was very tenacious. He suppressed his cry of pain and lifted his other leg in a moment.
When the sole of one foot was severely injured, this leg should be used to support the body. But in order to attack again, Ling Bing used amazing perseverance to stand on the sole of the foot that could not move due to the injury, and bent the other leg.
, pushing his knees against Han Feng’s crotch.
If this move hits the right spot, Han Feng will probably end his descendants.
But when warriors fight, what matters is the result, and what matters is the opponent's weak points.
Ling Bing's study of martial arts is not very profound, but what he has learned are murderous fighting skills, which are most suitable for fighting.
While pressing his knees against Han Feng, Ling Bing's palms turned into sharp claws, facing Han Feng's neck and strangling him.
Han Feng still didn't move. He clenched a fist and punched Ling Bing's thigh hard. At the same time, he lowered his body and made an abdominal movement, but his head hit Ling Bing's thigh.
chest.
Ling Bing's knee did push out, but not in the center, because Han Feng's lower abdomen was tucked in, but Han Feng's fist hit him squarely.
When the fist came into contact with the thigh, a crisp sound of fracture was heard.
Ling Bing could no longer hold back and let out a cry of pain, and his body was pushed out by Han Feng's head. Several bones in his chest were probably broken.