"Fight!" There is no better way, we can only fight hard.
It happened that at this time, Wang Hu had the same idea and began to fight desperately.
Zhao Kuan was also shocked, gritted his teeth and roared: "Just for a famous brand, why are you fighting for your life?"
Wang Hu didn't listen at all and clung to Zhao Kuan with red eyes.
At this moment, Zhao Kuan no longer had the intention to pay attention to Wu Yuan. Wu Yuan also seized this opportunity and rushed forward.
By the time Zhao Kuan noticed the movement behind him, it was already too late.
Wu Yuan hung behind Zhao Kuan like an octopus.
Zhao Kuan was shocked and immediately hit Wu Yuan behind him with his elbow.
"Fuck!" Wu Yuan screamed in pain, but still held on to Zhao Kuan tightly.
But in this posture, it was difficult for Wu Yuan to tear the name tag on Zhao Kuan's back.
But Wu Yuan had no intention of tearing up the famous brand. Didn't Zhao Kuan, his grandson, want to teach him a lesson? Let's see who dies first.
Wu Yuan hooked his legs around Zhao Kuan's thighs and strangled Zhao Kuan's neck with his arms.
Although it is impossible to really lock Zhao Kuan to death, at least Zhao Kuan will not be able to display his strength.
"Wang Hu, get him."
Wang Hu's eyes lit up and he took action decisively without wasting the opportunity created by Wu Yuan.
As a result, Zhao Kuan became Wang Hu's target, and he withstood Wang Hu's intensive fists like a human sandbag.
"Stop hitting him in the stomach, slap him in the face." Wu Yuan shouted.
"Okay!" Wang Hu immediately obeyed.
Zhao Zuosongji could only find a way to avoid it, but with a Wu Yuan on his back, he could no longer be as flexible as before.
So Zhao Kuan could only attack Wu Yuan while being beaten.
He knew that if he didn't get rid of Wu Yuan, he wouldn't be able to defeat Wang Hu.
But no matter what he did, Wu Yuan did not let go even though he had beaten Wu Yuan until his face twitched.
Wu Yuan knew that this little pain was nothing and he could never let go.
What's more, Zhao Kuan was much worse than him. In just a short time, he had suffered internal injuries, and his originally handsome face had become swollen into a pig's head.
At this moment, everyone was stunned by the scene of such a fist fight.
This picture is really exciting and exciting.
There are no fancy moves, just the most primitive fighting, punches to the flesh, kicks and kicks to the bones.
Those who were eliminated before were also sighing, and some were glad that they were eliminated early.
There were also those whose arms were broken by Zhao Kuan's ruthless methods, and they even cheered loudly with excitement on their faces.
Xin Ruyan, Xile and others also did not expect this situation to turn out in the end.
But when they saw Wu Yuan being beaten, they felt really distressed. However, Wu Yuan, who was so strong and fierce, made their hearts beat faster.
Finally, Zhao Kuan shouted in despair, "Stop, I give up."
Wang Hu paused and then looked at Wu Yuan.
"Ouch, why can't I tear off his brand?" Wu Yuan looked depressed.
"I understand." Wang Hu chuckled, then continued to hit him.
Zhao Kuan was so angry that he almost vomited blood. These two people were obviously trying to kill him, especially the poor scholar behind him. Did you tear it apart? Just say you can't tear it off.
"You... don't bully others too much." Zhao Kuan took a chance to breathe and shouted again.
But Wang Hu turned a deaf ear and had no intention of stopping as long as Wu Yuan didn't tell him to stop.
It wasn't until Zhao Kuan couldn't bear it any longer and fell straight to the ground motionless that he heard Wu Yuan yell, "Tear it off."
Then Wu Yuan also sat down on the ground, also unable to muster much strength.
Wang Hu wasn't much better either. He was injured to begin with, and when he fought Zhao Kuan, he exchanged injuries for injuries.
Although it was fun to beat someone later, beating someone up was also very tiring.
But no matter what, it was much better than Zhao Kuan lying motionless on the ground like a dead dog.
At this time, the maid from the Peacock Palace shouted, "Zhao Kuan is eliminated!"
However, in the entire courtyard there was only the sound of the maid repeating the announcement. Zhao Kuan was eliminated and beaten so miserably, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
Originally, they all guessed that Zhao Kuan would have a greater chance of winning.
After all, Wang Hu had been injured before, and the poor scholar had no martial arts skills.
But it wasn't until they saw Zhao Kuan lying on the ground like a dead dog that they had no choice but to believe that Zhao Kuan had lost, and he had lost completely.
Wu Yuan and Wang Hu looked at each other and smiled, especially Wang Hu, who looked at Wu Yuan with admiration.
"Brothers are loyal, I thought you couldn't hold on just now." Wang Hu said sincerely.
Wu Yuan smiled bitterly, "I almost got beaten down. This grandson is really cruel. My stomach hurts even now."
When Wang Hu saw that Wu Yuan was still so calm, he felt that Wu Yuan was much more approachable.
"Okay, I, Wang Hu, recognize your brother. If you need anything in the future, just come to me."
Wu Yuan also has a good impression of Wang Hu. It can be seen that this person is really loyal and has a strong sense of the world.
I didn’t expect that among the young masters in this circle, there would be someone as benevolent and righteous as Wang Hu.
It might be of great use in the future, and Wu Yuan would be happy to associate with such a person.
"We'll talk about the rest later. Come on, it's time for us to show off." Wu Yuan relaxed and felt much better, and planned to end this unprecedented fight.
Wang Hu looked at Wu Yuan seriously and seemed to have made a decision.
The next second, under everyone's stunned gaze, Wang Hu directly tore off his name tag.
Wu Yuan was also stunned for a moment, and then asked in surprise: "Wang Hu, what are you doing?"
"Haha, it's nothing. If it weren't for you just now, I would have been plotted by Zhao Kuan. I don't know how depressed I am now."
"And if you hadn't tried your best to contain him, I wouldn't have been able to defeat him. We are not treacherous people. This victory is given to you by my brother."
"Just in time, I also want to see if a double champion of civil and martial arts will be born tonight."
Wang Hu spoke freely and without any pretense.
Wu Yuan was also really touched. This man was really capable of dealing with people.
But Wu Yuan asked again: "But Wang Hu, don't you want to be the husband-in-law of Xile or Ouyang Shishi?"
"No, if it weren't for my dad, I wouldn't have participated in this kind of civil or martial arts fight. Women would only affect the speed of my punches."
This is a straight man of steel.
Wu Yuan also smiled, then clasped his fists at Wang Hu and said, "Okay, then I won't be polite to you. Let's drink together some other time."
"Yes, yes, drinking is my favorite. It's not much more interesting than women." Wang Hu was very happy.