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1066. Chapter 1066 The Lost Dragon Group Yeming Awakens 3

Bang bang bang!

Liu Ming and Zhao Xingji exchanged punches three times in a row. Zhao Xingji's fists had long been numb, as if they were not his own. Half of his body had lost consciousness. He secretly complained in his heart that he was not as strong as Liu Ming.

The gap between Ming and Ming, especially in terms of strength, is not small. The best way is to adopt a free-flowing fighting method. But now that he is suppressed by his opponent, he has to fight with punches and use his own shortcomings to counter the enemy's strong points.

boom!

Just after the fists collided for the third time and separated, Liu Ming's fist struck again.

This time, Zhao Xingji's expression changed completely. He couldn't use any dirty tricks at this time. He could only forcefully take a breath and face him with numb fists.

The two fists collided together again, and with a crisp click, Zhao Xingji dislocated his wrist and swung his arm to the side, while Liu Ming's fist drove straight in and slammed into his chest.

After receiving such a heavy blow to his chest, Zhao Xingji felt a lightness under his feet, and his body flew out, hitting the ground with a bang, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

Seeing this scene, Ye Zhan's pupils shrank sharply and his face became extremely ugly.

The head of the Cheng family and others cheered and cheered loudly. Ye Zhifeng raised the corners of his lips and looked at the field with a smile. Everything was under his control!

In the field, Zhao Xingji was lying on his back, his face pale, blood stains on the corners of his lips, and his right hand was hanging weakly, suffering serious trauma.

Liu Ming looked at him condescendingly and said proudly, "You lose!"

"Lost mother, I was just hit by you because I wasn't paying attention. An attack of this level is no different from a mosquito bite. It's only for Mr. Xing to tickle." Zhao Xingji grinned and climbed up from the ground.

He stood up, pointed his left hand toward Liu Ming and said, "Come on, come on again!"

The game continued. Zhao Xingji was no match for him, and now that he was injured, he was no match for him. He was knocked down in just a few seconds, but he was stubborn and refused to admit defeat...

He was knocked down again and again, got up again and again, and was provoked again and again. His body was already stained red with blood and scarred, but he was stubborn and refused to admit defeat. He could not lose this game, even if he died.

lose!

"Admit defeat!" Liu Ming punched Zhao Xingji on the forehead, and two lines of blood spewed out of his nostrils. Zhao Xingji fell to the ground on his back. But he struggled to get up, trying hard to open his bruised eyes.

, said towards Liu Ming: "There is no word lose in my dictionary. I can fight to the death but will never admit defeat!"

"In that case, I will help you!" Liu Ming grinned and spoke coldly. He had never killed Zhao Xingji before because of his status. Now seeing Zhao Xingji being so stubborn, all his patience was exhausted and he grabbed him.

He grabbed Zhao Xingji by the collar, clenched his fists and punched him hard.

The howling wind passed by both sides of the fist, and the fist broke through the air and made a shrill scream. This punch hit Zhao Xingji with a furious speed. It is not difficult to imagine that once this punch really lands,

Even if Zhao Xingji's head doesn't explode, he may still die.

At this critical moment, Ye Zhan, who had been watching silently from the outside, finally couldn't sit still anymore. He suddenly stood up, grabbed a white towel, threw it into the sky, and shouted hoarsely with red eyes.

He said, "Stop! We admit defeat! Stop fighting!"

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