The rise of little people is often inseparable from big people.
As we all know, the head of the Zhao family is an awesome person, and if someone can slap the head of the Zhao family in the face, it can be said that he will become famous all over China in an instant.
By then, many people will know about you, and your worth will naturally rise.
Fancy cars, beauties, rich money, whatever you want, you can have it!
Moreover, the Zhao family is considered a rival family to the Zhou family. If you torture the head of the Zhao family, it will bring glory to the Zhou family. Will the Zhou family still treat you badly?
When he thought of this, Zhou Hairong's whole person became brighter.
The way he looked at Zhao Gangjun was like a pervert seeing a beautiful woman.
"Well, logically speaking, I shouldn't accept your challenge. However, since you said it was revenge, it doesn't matter, because it was your initiative. So, if you are beaten to death by me,
I'm like a pig, don't tell others that I, Zhou Hairong, am bullying the younger ones." Zhou Hairong said seriously.
"Will not."
Zhao Gangjun shook his head and said, "I just hope that I can find a place for my people."
Seeing how calm Zhao Gangjun looked, Zhou Hairong felt a little uncomfortable.
Are you here to seek revenge? If you are seeking revenge, you must look like you are seeking revenge, such as being angry or menacing, but your face is neither red nor thick-necked, and you still want to seek revenge.
She spoke so calmly, did she sound like she was taking revenge?
When he thought of this, Zhou Hairong became a little more confused and looked at the person next to Zhao Gangjun.
That incomparably beautiful person must be the chief butler of the Zhao family. That person doesn't look like a master.
The old man standing behind Zhao Gangjun looks like a master, but holding a computer case, it doesn't look like he is trying to support others! As for the woman holding a plaque, she does have some aura, but
He is very weak. For such a person, any coach he can find here can abuse him, and it is impossible for him to be Zhao Gangjun's backer.
It's obvious that Zhao Gangjun has no backer, so how can he be so calm?
"Are you sure it's you who wants to take revenge?" Zhou Hairong asked.
"Yes, myself." Zhao Gangjun nodded.
"Then if you were really beaten to death by me, you wouldn't ask your Zhao family's masters to take revenge, would you? For example, that Mr. Wang." Zhou Hairong asked.
"Won't."
Zhao Gangjun shook his head and said.
"Well."
Seeing that Zhao Gangjun was planning to do it on his own, Zhou Hairong finally calmed down and said with a smile, "No one can stop this kind of thing like revenge. If you plan to take revenge, then come on. Come on, you all get out of the way. Everyone."
Take a good look at how the eldest son of the Zhao family takes revenge. No, it’s the head of the family, now. Hahaha."
The people nearby dispersed with laughter, and then formed a circle.
The students from the martial arts school also gathered around.
Zhao Gangrong glanced at Cao Baishuang.
Cao Baishuang handed Zhao Gangjun a bag entrusted to her by Zhao Gangjun.
Zhao Gangjun opened his bag, took out a red martial arts uniform and put it on.
This is a sleeveless martial arts uniform with a V-neck in the middle. On the left chest of the garment is the character Zhao, and below the character Zhao is a small fang pattern.
"The Zhao family's martial arts uniform? This is the first time I've seen it, tsk tsk, it looks quite impressive." Zhou Hairong smiled and nodded.
Zhao Gangjun moved his hands and feet, looked at Zhou Hairong, and said, "Can we start?"
"You can start at any time, but there are some things that need to be explained clearly. As the saying goes, fists and feet have no eyesight. If I don't control myself later and beat you into a disability, don't blame me." Zhou Hairong said.
"Will not."
Zhao Gangrong shook his head.
"One more thing. It's easy to lose control when you start to fight. Let's not say it's over. It's over if one party admits defeat. How about it?"
"OK."
Seeing that Zhao Gangjun agreed, Zhou Hairong put up his posture with satisfaction and said, "Okay, I'll stand here and you come and attack."
"OK."
Zhao Gangjun nodded, took a deep breath, and rushed towards Zhou Hairong.
The momentum of this charge was not very majestic, and the speed was not very fast, but every step on the ground was very powerful.
"The speed is not good, and the strength is just so-so. I remember I heard some time ago that there was a great person in your Zhao family. Could it be you?" Zhou Hairong said while assuming a defensive posture.
He saw all Zhao Gangjun's movements, and although he was a little disdainful, his energy was already highly concentrated.
As a master of the sixth level of ancient martial arts, he firmly believes in the principle of capsizing in the gutter, so no matter what kind of opponent he faces, Zhou Hairong will use all his attention.
Every possible change of Zhao Gangjun's moves was instantly calculated by Zhou Hairong. Zhou Hairong slightly adjusted his posture so that he could easily face all of Zhao Gangjun's changes.
In his opinion, Zhao Gangjun's speed must be so slow just for the next change of moves. Otherwise, if he attacks directly at such a speed, he will not be able to cause any harm to himself at all.
Soon, Zhao Gangjun rushed in front of Zhou Hairong.
Zhao Gangjun attacked with one punch.
The speed of the fist was not very fast at first, but when the fist struck about half a meter, something changed suddenly.
Zhao Gangjun's fist instantly increased in speed, and this increase was very large.
If the speed of Zhao Gangjun's fist was as fast as a bicycle before, then the speed of Zhao Gangjun now is like a missile!
call out.
A sound broke through the air.
at the same time.
Roar!
A tiger roar spread from Zhao Gangjun's fist.
The moment the tiger roared, Zhao Gangjun's inner energy surged into the two opened meridians.
Feeling the surging inner energy, Zhao Gangjun's eyes lit up slightly, and then instantly returned to normal.
Xuanyuan Aoxue, who was watching the battle and calculating when to escape, was stunned.
Xuanyuan Bo, who was holding the main case, was also stunned.
They looked at the man who raised his fist in shock.
Tiger Roar Fist?
You're right! It's the Tiger Roaring Fist!
Such a loud roaring sound, this, what level of Tiger Roaring Fist must this sound be able to produce?
Even the masters of Tiger Roaring Boxing from decades ago would not be able to produce such a loud roar!!
Zhou Hairong realized something was wrong the moment the tiger roared.
At this time, Zhao Gangjun's aura was completely different. Before, Zhao Gangjun felt like a harmless little sheep, but now, Zhao Gangjun seemed to have transformed into a ferocious tiger!
Zhou Hairong changes his movements quickly!
When the movement is complete, the fist approaches.
With the roar of the tiger, Zhou Hairong flew back.
It kept flying, flew very far, and then hit the wall behind it heavily.
Blood is like being stained by an ink pen and then thrown on the wall.
The scattered scarlet blood made everyone present stop breathing.
(Everyone, remember, December is the month when we explode! I don’t care about anything, I just want everyone to be happy to see it. My clicks can go up and up.)