The pufferfish's name is Kang Zheng. He has a stern face and sharp eyes like knives. Coupled with his slender body, he has an aura that is as powerful as breaking a bamboo.
Hearing Wu Hao's words, Kang Zheng stood up quietly without any hesitation. Nine people immediately followed behind him. Just now, Qingtian named ten people to fight!
Everyone around was silent for a moment, but their eyes were filled with excitement. Many people looked at Qingtian with gloating, boy, are you still going crazy? Brother Pufferfish will make you swallow what you just said.
Song Ziyang had also noticed this young man nicknamed Fugu for a long time. From the time he lectured, he could see that others might have troubles because of his words.
However, he was the only one who always looked calm.
Same thing when drinking.
At this time, seeing him come out calmly, Song Ziyang was certain that this person's skills were not even inferior to Wu Hao's.
"Not bad!" Song Ziyang uttered two words gently, which was regarded as an affirmation of him.
Wu Hao also smiled: "The boss doesn't know something. Kang Zheng has studied tan legs for several years, and he is extremely calm. His future achievements will definitely be higher than mine!"
Wu Hao praised him so highly, obviously because he wanted Song Ziyang to consider Qingtian's strength, and if it didn't work, he would replace him.
However, Song Ziyang seemed not to understand and chuckled: "You don't have to be modest. I have seen your fierceness before. You are as powerful as a mad tiger. Even the people from Dongxing Society didn't react when they saw you."
Do you want to stay away?"
Wu Hao grinned, quite arrogantly. However, he does have the capital. If Wu Hao is stabbed, everyone in Dongxing Society will have a headache!
At this time, the two sides were facing each other in the field, and the fighting was about to begin.
"Pufferfish!" Kang Zheng took a few steps forward, about four or five meters away from Qingtian, then stopped and spoke calmly.
While he was speaking, nine younger brothers had already surrounded Qingtian.
Qingtian ignored the people around him at all, just stared at him with a smile, nodded and said: "My name is Qingtian!"
Kang Zheng's eyes flashed with cold light.
He could tell that Qingtian didn't take them seriously. This made him feel a little angry. Without saying much, he stepped forward and said, "Kill!"
His right leg was swept out heavily, like thunder, straight towards Qingtian's lower back.
"Well done!" Qingtian laughed and rushed forward suddenly. It was like a motor was installed under his feet, and his whole body was like a cannonball being shot out. In a blink of an eye, he came to Kang Zheng and punched him.
his head.
It was just a simple punch, but it was full of murderous intent that made people's hearts tremble.
It's like the god of death from hell, cold and terrifying!
He wants to kill me? Kang Zheng's heart trembled, but immediately his eyes darkened, he snorted slightly, and without any hesitation, he punched forward with the fist of his right hand.
boom!
The moment the two fists collided, Kang Zheng felt as if he had hit a stone with his fist. There was an almost shattering feeling in his five fingers, and his entire arm became numb in an instant. His expression suddenly changed,
With a muffled groan, he involuntarily took four or five steps back.
Qingtian laughed and fell heavily, but he immediately bounced up again and punched his chin again, as if he would not give up until he was thrown away.
Kang Zheng suffered a loss once, how could he be fooled again? He snorted coldly, tapped his feet lightly, and he jumped up. The moment he stood up, his right leg stood up in front of his face, and then, like a big ax steel
Like a knife, it hit hard.
Tan legs have always been known for their sharpness and fierceness!
It stands to reason that Kang Zheng would be more confident if he took a step back and counterattacked with his tan legs than jumping up. However, Kang Zheng was also a rather proud person. He had just suffered a loss from Qingtian, and he immediately thought of retaliating.
This pride also comes from his confidence in his own kicking skills!
If he was allowed to throw his leg out, his fists would definitely hit his legs, and the force of the fists would match the strength of the legs. The result was obvious.
However, is Qingtian really so easy to deal with?
Just when Kang Zheng's leg was about to be smashed out, Qingtian was one step ahead of him. The fist in his hand came first and hit the crook of his leg directly!
It was like a balloon that was blown up but was suddenly pricked.
Kang Zheng groaned, and the tight strength dissipated immediately before he could use it, and his whole body was thrown backward. In the eyes of others, it was a punch that lifted Kang Zheng's leg and ax to the sky. Smashed back.
Kang Zheng almost half-knelt on the ground. Before he could get up, Qingtian's figure accelerated to the ground again, then jumped up again and punched him again!
That sharp fist, at this moment, was like a demonic barrier, filled with fierce murderous intent.
Kang Zheng couldn't help but closed his eyes. He knew that he had failed, completely and completely!
Woo!
The fist did not really hit him, but stopped short of him one centimeter in front of him.
It moves like a galloping horse and is unstoppable, and is as quiet as thunder, holding it in and letting it go freely. It is an extremely master!
Kang Zheng looked at the fist in front of him, and his heart trembled slightly. He knew that he had not lost unjustly. The inconspicuous half-year-old child in front of him was far stronger than him.
Over there, Qingtian waved his fist, laughed and rushed towards the nine people who were killing him behind him.
This time it was easier. Jumping up, punching one by one, and taking a few breaths, all nine elite boys were brought down to the ground.
Qingtian clapped his hands, exhaled slightly, and walked towards Song Ziyang easily.
At this time, Wu Hao and others' eyes widened slightly, and they fell into a sluggish state one by one.
Ten people, ten people, and a master who knows how to trick people, especially Wu Hao. He just told Song Ziyang how fierce Kang Zheng was, but then, ten people were knocked down easily.
Especially Kang Zheng, who was knocked down twice. They couldn't believe what they saw.
"Haha, it's just a mutual discussion. Brothers, don't take it too seriously." Song Ziyang walked over, helped Kang Zheng up, and even patted the dirt on his body.
Kang Zheng's face turned red and he said softly: "Thank you, thank you boss!"
"Qing Tian is the most outstanding disciple of Di Fang Dao. He has been in Africa for many years and has rich experience in fighting with others. You see that he is a child, sir, you despise him, and you are frightened by his murderous intention. His aura is weak. He scored three points, and his attack is too weird, so there is no need to be embarrassed if you lose to him!"
Song Ziyang said softly: "I saw that the Tan Kou you used is sharp, but it doesn't have enough killing power. Let's do this. I will introduce you to a Tan Kou master in the future and let him pass on some of Tan Kou's killing moves to you. When the time comes, , I guarantee you can beat that boy Qingtian down easily!"
Kang Zheng also knew that Song Ziyang was trying to comfort him and said hurriedly: "Thank you, boss, but I am indeed not as good as Brother Qingtian. If you lose, you lose!"
"He's a man who can hold it up and put it down easily!" Song Ziyang patted him on the back and then turned to the crowd.
At this time, everyone looked at Song Ziyang and Qingtian with deep awe. The younger brother next to the boss was so powerful, so why did the boss need to talk about it? Thinking of this, they couldn't help but feel a huge sense of security.
feel.
Because the more powerful the boss is, it means the further and higher they can go!
Song Ziyang knew that from now on, everyone has already recognized him as the boss in their hearts: "We are just brothers competing with each other for fun, no matter whether we win or lose!"
"However, since you are following me and messing around on the street, I have to take responsibility for everyone. What I want is not the kind of reckless man who risks his life with others based on his bravery, but a professional killer like a soldier! From now on!
Starting today, we will have a month of training! I will ask Qingtian to come every afternoon to teach you fighting skills! In the morning, you will train under the guidance of Cihu!"
"Those who can survive will become the elite of the club in the future. Those who cannot survive, everyone knows it, so I won't say more." Song Ziyang glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice.
"It all depends on the boss's orders!" Kang Zheng stepped forward and said loudly.
"It all depends on the boss's orders!" More than two hundred people present shouted in response.
With Qingtian's remaining power of defeating ten people by one person, Song Ziyang finally got these people to start training willingly! Second update, please spend...