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Chapter 415 Let the fist fly for a while

"I didn't expect you to be quite strong."

Feeling the uncontrollable pain in his body, Hu Lanzhi raised his head and looked at Wu Chi, the contempt in his eyes disappeared, and he said in a very surprised tone.

"Then you agree with me as your brother-in-law?" Wu Chi said with an evil smile.

"Huh, don't even think about it! Just dream!"

Hu Lanzhi shouted loudly, and he jumped up to eight feet high with all his strength. A fierce kick came straight towards Wu Chi's head. Before his feet could reach Wu Chi, the strong wind had already hit Wu Chi's head. Wu Chi's

The long, not very obvious broken hair dances in the wind, looking very carefree.

Although Wu Chi had looked forward to such a majestic scene countless times in his dreams, this time it was no joke. He had no doubt at all about the huge energy contained in Hu Lanzhi's angry kick.

Just kidding, who would be stupid enough to wait for such a thunderous blow?

In the eight years he spent with Yun Cangkong, Wu Chi had already developed a body that was as flexible as a red-butt monkey. Encountering such an attack was a great opportunity for Wu Chi to show off his body skills. At the moment, Wu Chi moved at will,

Whenever he was about to encounter Hu Lanzhi's legs, he could barely avoid it. The timing was just right and he was impartial.

As time went by, Hu Lanzhi was even more surprised. The opponent in front of him was more difficult than he expected, and he gradually understood that his words and deeds were no different from those eight years ago.

The "dandy" kids have misunderstandings.

"It's been an hour, why haven't the two of them decided the winner yet?" Hu Ling frowned, with a worried look in his eyes. One is his brother, and the other is the bad guy who bullied her many years ago. No matter where they are.

She was extremely worried about both sides. The longer the time went by, the more worried she would become.

"Haha, is our Ling'er worried?" ** looked at Hu Ling with a deep smile and said.

"I have never seen a game that lasted more than an hour. The other games were all finished. Grandpa, look, even Liang Pengyu came over." Hu Ling saw the crowds pouring into the field at the door, and suddenly his eyes changed.

Liang, said.

** looked in the direction of Hu Ling's eyes and saw a defeated Liang Pengyu walking towards the stage at the door of the auditorium.

"Pengyu seems to have lost."

"Before the competition, I looked like I had to win, but I didn't expect to be eliminated now. I was talking about comparing myself to the six ancient martial arts families, but now I am being compared." Hu Ling pouted.

Hu Ling's father heard this and said with a hint of reproach: "After all, Peng Yu is fighting for our future, and it is not easy for him to enter the top twelve."

When Hu Ling heard this, he not only nodded without understanding, but also said with a sarcastic chuckle: "His first two opponents were not from the Guwu family. This time, he was defeated when he met a disciple of the Guwu family.

Come into battle. It is said that his opponent is Feng Xudong, the most notorious member of the ancient martial arts family."

Hu Ling's father was unable to refute what he said for a moment. He glanced at Hu Ling with a smile on his lips.

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"You brat, what kind of plane are you planning? How about cutting through the mess quickly and using my unique skills to get rid of her?" Yun Cangkong looked at the two tireless "engines" on the stage and shrugged.

Said patiently.

"Hey, Master Yun also gets impatient sometimes?" After Yun Cangkong finished speaking, a charming but unpretentious female voice suddenly sounded behind Yun Cangkong.

"Irritated? Am I impatient? I'm kidding." After hearing this, Yun Cangkong immediately shouted dissatisfied.

Turning around, Qian Yingye, covered with gauze, appeared in front of Yun Cangkong.

"Yeah?"

"Of course!" Yun Cangkong raised his head slightly and said in a condescending tone.

"Ignore him, Ying Ye, did you win?" Wu Di looked into Qian Yingye's eyes and said with concern.

"Well, it's thanks to the eldest son of the Feng family that he showed mercy, otherwise it would have been impossible." Qian Yingye glanced at Wu Di with watery eyes and said with a chuckle.

"Haha, thank you Ying Ye for helping me get revenge. I am also planning to settle the score with him after the game, but it seems there is no need now!"

"But I heard that Feng Xudong won."

Wu Di was even more happy when he heard this, "Really? Then I have no reason to settle accounts with them. He was so awesome that he eliminated this guy Liang Pengyu. Haha, this guy Liang Pengyu is really embarrassed this time! Let him be arrogant."

"

Qian Yingye smiled in agreement, then glanced at Wu Xin, Wu Yiyi and others in the audience who looked concerned, then turned her beautiful eyes to the stage and smiled, "It's almost time to end."

But they said that Hu Lanzhi and Wu Chi on the stage had been fighting for so long, and their physical strength was almost exhausted. However, driven by his thoughts, Hu Lanzhi gritted his teeth and persisted. Although Wu Chi consumed a lot of physical strength, he was still relaxed compared to Hu Lanzhi.

There are many. After all, Hu Lanzhi is a real fighter, but Wu Chi focuses more on skills.

"Let this punch determine the outcome!"

Wu Chi, who was dripping with sweat, aimed at the right moment, shouted softly, and struck decisively. His arm shook and his fists clenched. At that moment, it was like a meteor streaking across, crisp and clean!

Although he was in a panic, Hu Lanzhi's actions did not appear hasty at all. His daily practice has created his excellent character of staying calm in times of crisis.

"The last blow!" Hu Lanzhi gritted his teeth and roared, sweat dripping down his red cheeks and falling to the ground. At this moment, Hu Lanzhi showed his true qualities as a man. His demeanor at that moment impressed many people on the field.

The pretty sister feels like her heart has been stolen.

The duel between fists and fists is also the ultimate showdown between two men.

"boom!"

Everyone present felt a burst of thunder, and then the two figures flew backwards.

Many people exclaimed in the audience.

"Hahahaha, Brother Hu, you lose." Wu Chi, who had not yet stopped, suddenly laughed loudly.

Everyone has doubts in their hearts, why did Hu Lanzhi lose?

"Second punch!" Wu Chi said with a bright smile.

The second punch? This is already separated, so why the second punch?

"Let the fist fly for a while."

Plagiarism, this is blatant plagiarism! And it is also irresponsible plagiarism. Bullets can fly, but can your fists fly? Unless your hands are almost separated from your body!

However, Hu Lanzhi, who was continuously retreating, suddenly felt as if he had been punched by someone. His body was involuntarily thrown into the air, and then fell to the ground with a "thud", and sprayed out from his mouth.

A mouthful of bright red blood.

All this is due to the second level of dark energy. Wu Chi is very proud that this actually has the effect of Jiang Wen's bullet!

The moment he fell to the ground, Wu Chi also stopped.

"You win!" Hu Lanzhi looked at Wu Chi with an inexplicable look in his eyes and said lightly.

Sitting on the stage, Liang Pengyu was stunned for a moment as he was trying to see how Wu Chi would lose. Then he glanced at Hu Ling and disappeared into the competition venue with a livid face.


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