At the critical moment, Yang Ling rushed over and grabbed Hu Yan. The fat body of more than 200 kilograms was forcefully pulled aside by him, barely avoiding Wang Zheng's fierce blow.
If this blow were hit, Hu Yan would definitely be seriously injured.
Although Hu Yan's skills were good, he was still vulnerable to Wang Zheng.
However, Wang Zheng's violent behavior also surprised everyone present. They rarely saw Wang Zheng like this. It seemed that Yang Ling's appearance made Wang Zheng feel very uncomfortable. And Hu Yan's nosy,
It made him extremely angry.
"Wang Zheng, you've gone a little too far." Yang Ling's face turned cold, and the air around him seemed to have solidified. A strong momentum made people breathless.
Is it normal for the number one soldier of the Hidden Dragon Special Forces Team of the Ryūnyin Troops, the "Dragon King", to be angry?
The purpose of Yang Ling's coming to the Sanshi Group was to protect Yu Meng and not to cause trouble. Moreover, these people are also colleagues, so it is best if everyone values peace. However, this does not mean that he can be bullied by others.
"Don't you want to fight me? Okay, I'll help you. Come on!" Yang Ling said nothing and walked straight onto the ring.
Wang Zheng snorted disdainfully, jumped up and jumped onto the ring. "This is like a man."
"Now that we're on this stage, we're going to die by our fate." Yang Ling said coldly.
"Okay, then let me weigh how much you weigh." Wang Zheng said angrily.
Although he had never fought against Yang Ling, he did not dare to take it lightly. Even if there were many false elements in the legend, it was enough to show that Yang Ling had enough real materials. Moreover, Yang Ling was able to rescue him at such a critical moment just now.
Pulling Hu Yan's body of more than 200 kilograms aside is enough to show his extraordinary skills.
Wang Zheng did not dare to take action rashly, and watched him closely, moving his steps constantly, trying to find the best opportunity.
However, Yang Ling just stood there quietly, standing like a high mountain, like a peak that he could never overcome, impeccable.
Everyone's eyes were also gathered on the ring, watching this battle between dragons and tigers.
Sun Xing on the side clenched his fists tightly, and his heartbeat accelerated violently. He naturally hoped that Wang Zheng could teach Yang Ling a lesson and give him a sigh of relief. With this kid here, when would Sun Xing be able to make a difference?
?It would be best if Wang Zheng defeated Yang Ling, and in the end Yang Ling left in shame.
"You still won't do it? Since you don't do it, let me do it first." The corners of Yang Ling's mouth slightly raised, revealing a gentle smile.
Anyone who knows him well knows that this smile means murderous intent.
Yang Ling's footsteps suddenly stomped on the ground, and Yang Ling flew out like an arrow from a string, punching directly into Wang Zheng's chest. He was as fast as lightning and ran as fast as thunder.
His Kung Fu is a killing technique, not much for viewing. What he focuses on is killing the enemy in the simplest and most direct way.
Wang Zheng didn't dare to take it lightly and hurriedly raised his fist to meet him.
He entered a martial arts school from a young age and later became a master of Bajiquan. He is naturally smart and has achieved quite a lot. Moreover, Wang Zheng has also participated in national MMA mixed martial arts competitions and achieved excellent results. However, in
In Yang Ling's eyes, a person's narrow vision and mind are destined to have limited achievements.
Wang Zheng's ability to reach such a point is already the pinnacle, and it will be difficult to climb further.
On the ring, only the shadows of fists and shadows were seen interlaced, the two of them were going back and forth, fighting inextricably.
It's a pity that this is just a competition of skills, not a life and death duel. Otherwise, how could Wang Zheng have lasted for so long?
However, despite this, in front of Yang Ling, Wang Zheng was still just a drop in the ocean, a speck of dust in the universe.
With a "bang" sound, Yang Ling kicked him in the chest.
In an instant, Wang Zheng screamed, and his body flew out of the ring like a kite with its string broken, and fell heavily to the ground.
Lin Yu and Li Niu teamed up, plus ten bodyguards, and they couldn't defeat Yang Ling's enemies, let alone Wang Zheng alone? They were simply asking for humiliation.
"Team King!"
Sun Xing hurriedly stepped forward to help Wang Zheng up.
"Yang Ling, it's just a discussion, why do you have to be so harsh? You've gone too far." Sun Xing angrily scolded.
This is flattering Wang Zheng, and it also means that he is determined to stand on the same front as Wang Zheng.
"Hmph!" Yang Ling laughed disdainfully, not bothering to pay attention to him at all. He glanced at Wang Zheng lightly and said, "I hope this kind of thing will not happen again in the future, otherwise, I won't be so polite anymore."
After saying that, Yang Ling turned around and walked out.
When passing by Hu Yan, Yang Ling turned to look at him and asked, "Do you want to go together?"
"Okay." Hu Yan grinned and followed hurriedly.
Looking at Yang Ling's leaving figure, Wang Zheng's eyes flashed with coldness, and he gritted his teeth. Since joining the Third World Group, Wang Zheng has never suffered a defeat. This time, he was defeated so miserably, which made him lose face.
, how can I swallow this breath in my heart?
"Captain Wang, this Yang Ling has gone too far and is so ignorant. I must take care of him when I get the chance." Sun Xing said angrily.
Wang Zheng turned to look at him and nodded with satisfaction. Obviously, he was very satisfied with Sun Xing's performance. Factional struggles in the workplace are too common. The first group and the second group have always been at odds. And because Wang Zheng
In terms of strength, the second group has been suppressed by them all these years. Now, Yang Ling's sudden appearance seems to break this deadlock.
"You guys keep practicing!" Wang Zheng glanced at everyone and turned to leave.
His face was burning, as if he had been slapped hard. How could he have the nerve to continue to stay here?
"I'll see you off!" Sun Xing quickly came over.
"No need." Wang Zheng frowned slightly, thinking to himself, this kid really has no sense at all.
Indeed, at this time, he didn't want to see anyone. It would make him feel very uncomfortable and make him feel like everyone was mocking him and pitying him.
After walking out of the training room, Wang Zheng took out his mobile phone and made a call.
"Young Master Qing, I'm sorry. I originally planned to help you teach Yang Ling a lesson, but I didn't expect... Young Master Qing, this guy is very skilled. We can't take him lightly." Wang Zheng looked ashamed, then tightened his grip.
He frowned and warned carefully.
"I'm sensible, you don't have to worry. Just do your part, and don't worry about other things that shouldn't be taken care of. Do you understand?" The person opposite said a cold word, and then hung up with a "pop"
Cut off the phone.
Wang Zheng smiled awkwardly and cursed angrily.
People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. What can he do?
No matter how good his kung fu is, in the eyes of others, he is just a clown.