What kind of material is this man made of? Is it a robot?
Zhang Yujie was just stunned for a moment before Zero's fist hit Zhang Yujie's chest.
Zhang Yujie had no ability to resist at all, and his body flew straight out.
It hurts, it hurts, it hurts like an explosion!
When Zhang Yujie was a child, he liked to hold a cannon in his hand, light it, and throw it out at the last moment. The children who played together admired his courage, because that was not something ordinary people would dare to do. Zhang Yujie was naturally complacent and liked it even more.
Playing this same routine, the cannon stayed in his hand longer and longer, and the "sizzling" sound of the lead and the blue smoke irritated the eyes of every partner.[
I often walk along the river without getting my shoes wet. Finally one time, probably because he bought a low-quality cannon, Zhang Yujie just lit the firecracker in his hand, and before he could react, the firecracker exploded in his hand.
Yes, that's what it felt like. Explosive pain. At this moment, Zhang Yujie remembered that experience in his childhood. He still remembered that time when he stuck his hand in the snow and didn't put it out for a whole day, so he felt better.
Whose fist can be compared to an explosion!
Zhang Yujie thought that his ability to resist blows was very strong, but he couldn't withstand this man's punch! Fortunately, Zero did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him, but stood there and looked at Zhang Yujie carefully.
"Look at the dick." Zhang Yujie muttered a curse word, held his chest and slowly got up. When the explosive feeling gradually disappeared, he rushed towards Zero again.
Still following the old routine, Zhang Yujie took advantage of the opportunity to dodge Ling's blow and quickly punched the opponent's face with his fist, which still stung his phalanges. Then, Ling's explosive punch hit the opponent's face.
On Zhang Yujie’s chin.
Zhang Yujie felt his body rising into the air, and then falling vertically like a burst hydrogen balloon.
The mouth felt as if it had just been exploded, and it seemed that the smell of gunpowder smoke could still be vaguely smelled.
...You bastard, you are obviously faster than him! Zhang Yujie felt that his mouth had lost consciousness.
Zhang Yujie touched his mouth and looked at the man in front of him hatefully.