Zhou Peipei was surprised, Zhu Xiong was even more surprised. He didn't expect that Wu Xie's speed and power were not inferior to him. And every time he came from a magical stroke, it seemed that his unintentional action made Zhu Xiong complain. If it weren't.
After fighting for so many years, he was already quite scheming. He almost wanted to curse, what kind of Jeet Kune Do you, a guy who didn't follow the routine at all, is this Jeet Kune Do? You are insulting Jeet Kune Do.
Of course, if Zhu Xiong is killed, he would not think that Wu Xie is the person who has reached level 10. At that realm, there is no longer any moves. You can immediately think of countermeasures based on the actions brought by the enemy, and it is completely
It is controlled by thoughts, which is very mysterious. Of course, Zhu Xiong would not think so. He naturally understood Wu Xie's playing style as a mistake and a chance.
After all, Zhu Xiong is already fifty years old. After fighting with Wu Xie for hundreds of times, his physical strength is consumed a lot. If it were normal, his physical strength would definitely not be consumed so quickly. Today, he is mainly
He was so angry that he was forced to this point by a young boy. He was really depressed. With anger at the heart, it was not surprising that his strength was quickly used.
However, Wu Xie's energy seemed to be inexhaustible. The bigger the energy, the stronger the more energy, and the more excited the bigger the. Finally, he saw Zhu Xiong's head full of big men, and even asked considerately: "Uncle, you're sweating a lot,
Do you want a break?”
This sentence was simply a naked insult to Zhu Xiong. Zhou Peipei laughed out loud on the spot. She was also very happy to watch this game, but she was a little dizzy. When Zhu Xiong heard this, he was so angry that he sprayed a mouthful of blood on the spot. The blood sprayed in the air.
, very spectacular!
Seeing this, those foreign men who couldn't get up were wide open and couldn't believe that Zhu Xiong, who was like a god in their eyes, was actually "beat" by Wu Xie and vomited blood. Now it was completely gone, and there was no chance.
Sing.
But at this time, Zhu Xiong saw a loophole in Wu Xie!
He smiled, blood remained on the corner of his mouth, looking a little ferocious. He stretched out his hand and punched him.
Wu Xie smiled sly, and when Zhu Xiong stretched out his fist, he flashed to the side, held Zhu Xiong's arm with both hands and swung it. Zhu Xiong's body drew a strange arc in the air, and finally "bang" it
With a sound, he fell heavily to the ground.
With a loud "dong", Zhu Xiong's body smashed the wooden floor directly, and the broken wood chips flew like dust. He opened his mouth and another mouthful of blood spurted out. There was a ball of red blood on the ground.
Very terrifying.
The group of foreign men were already desperate. Wu Xie threw it into the air, and Zhu Xiong's combat effectiveness was probably reduced to zero.
Wu Xie walked to Zhu Xiong with a smile, "Uncle, I'm so sorry. I just wanted to play with it, but I didn't expect that after slid my hand, I threw it here for you. Are you okay?"
What is meant to be cheap? Wu Xie is meant to be meant to be cheap!
Although Zhou Peipei belongs to Wu Xie, at this moment, she couldn't help but want to say something bad about Wu Xie. However, seeing her smiling face, she must have been happy in her heart!
Wu Xie deliberately said this to anger Zhu Xiong, but his body was lying on the ground, his face and the ground wanted to stick it, but he didn't react at all, and he probably fainted.
"No, I'm fainting now? I'm still planning to fight you for another three hundred rounds!" Wu Xie muttered, speechless.
Wu Xie stood up again, turned around, and wanted to walk towards Zhou Peipei.
But at this moment, Zhu Xiong, who was lying on the ground behind, instantly rushed from the ground like a cricket, grabbed Wu Xie's foot with one hand and threw Wu Xie out with force.
Wu Xie did not expect that Zhu Xiong would be killed by someone who looked so serious. After a moment of panic, he adjusted his posture in the air, then hit the ground with his right foot first, and squatted on the ground with a "bang".
If possible, the foreign men lying on the ground wanted to stand up and applaud Zhu Xiong.
Zhu Xiong's eyes were like ice, and he stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. There were a few scars on his face, all of which had just fallen on the floor. He hadn't experienced this feeling for many years. Today,
He said it was a humiliation.
"Go to die!" Zhu Xiong said four words coldly, jumping from the ground, rushing towards Wu Xie, with an unstoppable momentum, trying to defeat Wu Xie to save his face.
Wu Xie smiled, and the light of interest on his face became stronger. He liked such an opponent and liked to see the enemy turn into a beast.
"Okay, let me see how you made me die!" Wu Xie laughed and hedged.
The two people's bodies actually collided with each other with a "bang" sound, and the speed was extremely fast. Zhou Peipei didn't even react. Zhu Xiong didn't expect Wu Xie to do this. This guy, you fucking the hell.
It’s too unreasonable to play cards! When Zhu Xiong fell to the ground, this was the only thought in his heart. Apart from a bitter smile, he could only smile bitterly.
When Wu Xie's head hit Zhu Xiong's head, Zhu Xiong felt a sense of blooming head, as if a watermelon suddenly burst out, and his whole head seemed to explode. At that moment, he even thought he was dead
It's right.
Before he died, Zhu Xiong just fell to the ground and fainted. A big hole was cracked on his forehead, and blood flowed out from it. His whole body was still trembling without consciousness, and he looked very
fear.
Zhou Peipei covered her little mouth on the spot. If it weren't for this, she might have called out. She was very excited when she was watching it so happily. Was Wu Xie, was he just having a life-threatening moment?
"You kill him!" the foreign man who could speak Chinese looked at Wu Xie coldly and questioned.
Wu Xie reached out and touched his bleeding forehead and smiled slightly, "How could he die so easily? You look down on him too much, right? Today's fight was really painful. When he wakes up, you tell him, and then say the future
We have a chance to compete.”
"Do you want to die?" Zhou Peipei, who reacted, calmed down his mood with his hands, took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood from Wu Xie's forehead. He was very gentle and had a little potential as a virtuous wife.
Wu Xie grinned at Zhou Peipei, and Zhou Peipei glared at him angrily.
Wu Xie hugged Zhou Peipei's shoulders, and Zhou Peipei leaned into Wu Xie's aisle. The two of them walked towards the door, and no one stopped them because no one dared to do so.
The foreign men struggled to stand up and walked to Zhu Xiong to observe Zhu Xiong's injuries, but no one dared to touch him. Just when the foreign man who spoke Chinese wanted to call an ambulance, Zhu Xiong woke up.
"Don't call the doctor here, I'm fine!" Zhu Xiong said lightly, a look of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.
"Mr. Zhu, it's great that you're fine. That kid is just a hooligan. We've never seen a fight like this."
"If you lose, you lose. I am willing to accept the loss. I will clean up and recover the wounds. We will go back in a few days." Zhu Xiong said helplessly.
They had no room for refutation of Zhu Xiong's decision, because Liu Feifei's father had given them instructions and everything was followed by Zhu Xiong.
"By the way, did he say anything when he left?" Zhu Xiong asked curiously.
"He said..." The foreign man couldn't say anything.
"Say!" Zhu Xiong said in an uncontroversial tone.
"He said he would continue to compete with you in the future!" the foreign man said quickly.