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Chapter 703: Service Soft

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Huh, huh.

Zhang Chong swung his fist, but it missed. Then he suddenly raised his right foot and kicked him hard.

Balang squatted down suddenly, then ducked to the side, and reached the other side of Zhang Chong.

"ah."

Swish, swish, swish.

With a loud roar, Zhang Chong turned around and rushed over.

Whoosh.

Two punches came out alternately. Balang couldn't resist with his hands behind his back, and was hit in the chest. Before he could turn sideways, Zhang Chong kicked him over. With a thud, Balang took a few steps back.

Zhang Chong stopped, glanced at He Zhenzhong standing next to him, and snorted.

He Zhenzhong just shrugged and said nothing.

And Long Baichuan and Wuhan Iron and Steel are not too worried. Balang hasn't fought back yet, so this shot won't work.

Over there, Balang had loosened his hands, moved a few times, then lowered his center of gravity, opened his right hand, and hooked towards Zhang Chong.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Chong rushed over immediately.

call.

boom.

Balang raised his hand to block Zhang Chong's fist, raised his body slightly, and his left fist landed on Zhang Chong's chest with a bang, knocking Zhang Chong away. His right foot instantly lifted up and landed with a thud.

It reached Zhang Chong's stomach.

Deng Deng.

After taking two steps back, Zhang Chong's face flashed with a fierce look, and he rushed over again with his fist raised.

"ah."

His right foot suddenly lifted.

Balang didn't take it seriously. He rushed forward, and at the same time, he hugged Zhang Chong's foot on one side of his body, and then pushed forward.

Boom.

Zhang Chong was pushed to the ground in an instant. Before he could struggle, Balang rushed forward. His left hand hooked his foot, and his right hand fell on his neck, squeezing him fiercely.

"ah."

Zhang Chong struggled desperately, and he immediately felt severe pain and suffocation in his neck, making him unable to move.

Balang smiled and stared at Zhang Chong, "Boy, do you accept it?"

"Humph." Zhang Chong snorted and suddenly turned to look at He Zhenzhong, who was smiling. A surge of hope surged in his heart. Although Balang was great, he was still far behind that instructor.

, at least Balang couldn't nearly break his finger bones with one punch, or kick him several meters away with a random kick.

"If you have the ability, let me get up and fight again."

Balang smiled, this boy would not shed tears until he saw the coffin.

"Balang, get up, we'll fight later." Wuhan Steel said.

"Yes." Balang responded, let go of Zhang Chong, and then stood up.

boom.

Zhang Chong clapped his hands on the ground and stood up. Then he hesitated and walked towards He Zhenzhong. He wanted to win, but he refused, so he wanted to see if the instructor had lied to him.

Watching Zhang Chong walking towards He Zhenzhong, Balang and others were stunned. They couldn't understand the situation. Could it be that Zhang Chong wanted to find an instructor to help?

Long Baichuan and Wuhan Iron and Steel looked at each other and smiled. They wanted to see what that guy was capable of. They didn't believe that they wanted Zhang Chong to beat Balang in just one or two minutes.

Zhang Chong had already arrived in front of He Zhenzhong. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, asking him to ask for help. He always felt very unhappy, very unhappy. However, when he saw Balang standing relaxedly next to him, he endured it.

Looking at He Zhenzhong, he gritted his teeth and said, "Please, please..."

"Please what?"

"Please teach me, I want to beat that kid." Zhang Chong grunted through gritted teeth and loosened his fist. He had already given in. There was nothing he could do, the smiling instructor in front of him always gave him a very dangerous feeling.

, this is something that the people at Wuhan Iron and Steel Co., Ltd. have never taught him. He grew up in the mountains and forests, living among wild animals, and is very sensitive to this kind of danger.

He Zhenzhong smiled, but the boy still gave in. He nodded, leaned over, and whispered: "Use your brain more when fighting. Before you have overwhelming power, don't use all your strength every time, leave half of your strength."

"Why?" Zhang Chong scratched his head, "I have plenty of strength."

He Zhenzhong couldn't help but rolled his eyes. This kid just didn't like to use his brain. No wonder he was fooled by Jiang Xiaoyu in the original work.

"Think about it, does our country have nuclear weapons?"

Zhang Chong looked at He Zhenzhong in confusion, "Yes, why?"

"Can you beat the little devil?"

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"sure."

"Has it been used?"

"No, I just don't understand this. Why don't you just blast them all out and kill all the little devils? If you insist on keeping them, it will make people's balls hurt." Zhang Chong shouted.

Suddenly, He Zhenzhong felt like he was playing the piano to a bull. He could only explain: "This is called a trump card. It is used at the end, and if you use it, it will hurt both sides. You are strong and strong, and you can take a few punches or kicks from him."

It will kill someone, grit your teeth and hold back, then hit him with all your strength and suddenly burst out, catching him off guard, there is still a chance to win, but it's just this one chance."

Snapped.

Zhang Chong raised his hand and touched his head. He looked hesitant and murmured, "It sounds very reasonable. If you can win, I, Zhang Chong, will obey you from now on."

If you have a headache, even if you take it, you should leave it to Deng Jiuguang and Liu Xiaoshan. He Zhenzhong thought and waved his hand, "Go quickly, don't weaken too much all at once, or you will be seen."

"Okay, I'm going to beat that little brat to death." Zhang Chong gritted his teeth, turned around, and walked toward Balang fiercely.

Balang clenched his fists and looked at Zhang Chong, "Don't accept it?"

"Stop talking nonsense, come on." Zhang Chong roared, clenched his fist, and slammed it towards Balang.

The faces of Long Baichuan and Wuhan Iron and Steel Group also became solemn, and they stared directly at Zhang Chong. They wanted to see what qualitative changes he could make after just saying a few words.

call.

Bang bang.

Boom.

Balang blocked Zhang Chong's fist, slid his right hand down, and landed on Zhang Chong's shoulder with a thud. Then he moved his foot, turned his body to the side, and with a cry, he jumped up and kicked out with his right foot.

.

call.

Zhang Chong blocked it with his fist, but he suddenly heard what He Zhenzhong said and lost some of his strength.

Boom.

Without blocking, Zhang Chong took two steps back.

Long Baichuan and Wu Gang laughed. This charge was clearly no match for Balang. Neither his reaction nor his shot speed were good. The two turned their heads and looked at He Zhenzhong, and then froze. They didn't even look worried at all?

Still thinking Zhang Chong can win? Is it possible?

Happy reading every day


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