The boy in front of him did not fall down as he expected, but actually blocked his power-increasing punch.
His cheeks twitched! Wen Zheming’s face became even more sinister!
Okay! Then let’s strike again. Without any more pauses or giving Mu Fan more time to react, Wen Zheming stepped on the ground with his left leg, raised his right foot in the air, and changed from a fist to a leg! The one who was injured just now
The big guy was knocked unconscious by this blow.
Rubbish!
Wen Zheming wants to pour out all the anger he has been filled with recently.
This time, Mu Fan bent his elbow with his left hand and raised his heavy leg to face the breaking wind. He put his right hand between his shoulder and the back of his hand and dived down.
Huh, after a pause, his body returned to its original position. Mu Fan's double buffer resisted this powerful and heavy blow.
Wen Zheming put his hands away and stood up, looking at the thin boy in front of him, and softly uttered two words: "Trash."
Mu Fan lowered his eyes slightly without even raising his eyelids. No one could see that a deep red flashed suddenly in his eyes at this time, and his eyes were as cold as a knife blade.
When Wen Zheming is fighting, he likes to destroy his opponent's belief verbally and mentally, and then uses his violent fists to severely cripple or even kill his opponent!
The boy in front of him was like a piece of brown sugar, and it would stick there no matter how hard he hit him. After humiliating the other person severely, and seeing the lowered eyebrows of the other person, Wen Zheming felt that the expected effect was not achieved, and evil fire burned in his chest!
Then come again, a more violent whip kick will come!
Mu Fan clenched his teeth and said, "Whoa!" He rushed forward like a green bull, sending himself forward with an even more fierce and violent attitude!
Bang!
Mu Fan resisted again. He had to endure it today. The words of the fighter instructor lingered in his ears: "Of course, if you really can't hold it in, just fight back. If you can't beat back, then you will really let me down."
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Can't hold on? Haha, Mu Fan lowered his head again to withstand the brutal collision from the opposite side, then lowered his head and gritted his teeth.
I will show it to you today!!
I want a hard-faced bar!!
You are the rubbish! Come here!
Like a ignited explosive barrel, Mu Fan exploded instantly!
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After all, the fire could not be contained, so Chanison quietly sent someone to send Zeref away, but once one person learned about it and spoke out, word of mouth spread like wildfire.
No matter how big the martial arts gym is, it is relative. Today, people at Training Ground No. 5 were chatting in large or small groups, and one or two words would pop out from time to time.
"You came early today. Have you seen Zeref?"
"What a coincidence, you also know about this?"
"Shh, who doesn't know? Chanison can hide it if he wants to."
"Zelf was miserable yesterday. Today, tsk tsk..."
"Stop gloating about misfortune, who in our industry never thought about this day when he entered the industry." One person commented indifferently.
Someone next to him immediately echoed, "Big David, you are far different from Zeref in terms of size. Don't make sarcastic remarks. You will probably be carried out in twenty minutes. You might die in there."
The person who made the sarcastic remark before raised his eyebrows and was about to get angry.
"Shh, stop making noise, look, Chani is down."
"Shh..."
Some sharp-eyed people saw the middle-level manager of the martial arts school not far away - Chanison walked over with his hands behind his back and a gloomy face. After a low cry, everyone immediately stopped and started practicing hard.
"A bunch of slackers! Anyone who doesn't want to work here should get out! One more of you here is not more, and one less of you is not more. If you keep talking nonsense here, get out of here!" Chanison walked to the sidelines with red eyes and was given a painful meal.
scold.
Mr. Charney was very angry.
No one responded at the scene. Who would dare to get into trouble now? As long as you don't meet someone who is too ruthless, the income from this job is still very objective.
No one wants to receive disability benefits, but no one wants to be kicked out.
Chani felt uneasy since Mu Fan left. Anxiety and worry almost filled his chest. He took two puffs on the delicious cigar and put it out.
He has lost his composure. When has the noble son from the first city district been to the 22nd city district? Not even once. This time is an opportunity for him. If he seizes the opportunity, he can jump out. If he cannot seize it, not only will he not be able to jump,
It's probably difficult to even stand.
Who wouldn’t be afraid of Wen Zheming’s moody temperament, where flaws are bound to be repaid!?
Thinking about it made me extremely irritable. When I walked downstairs, I saw this group of people who were worried about the world gathering together and whispering. I even thought about it and knew what they were talking about.
"If I see anyone gossiping here again, get out of here immediately!" The short figure Chanison silenced everyone. With a stern look on his face, Chanison returned to the suspended ladder angrily.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Suddenly, like a dam bursting, everyone burst into laughter almost simultaneously.
"Look at Chaney's face, it looks like a wrinkled orange peel. It makes me laugh so hard, hahaha."
"Who are you trying to scare? I'm just trying to scare the newbies."
"Hey, by the way, Big Eater, Ten Box Man, and Domineering Boy, why aren't you here?" Suddenly someone mentioned it after hearing it. So many stage names must refer to Mu Fan, who had a big appetite and almost had a conflict yesterday. Here he is.
In the past two days, each incident has become bigger and bigger than the last, and I can't even think about it.
"By the way, I think I saw him going to the third floor."
"Isn't that what he was yesterday?"
"No, he went up, came out, and then went up again... Could it be..."
"Did he go away!!" All the sparring partners in the circle said in unison.
Everyone was stunned, and then the voices of the people around them merged into two words at the same time——
"Fuck!"
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In Room 1 on the third floor, which has been isolated from the world, there are two figures colliding wildly!
Mu Fan was completely out of temper!
I'll let you fight!
In Wen Zheming's eyes, the two arms standing upright in front of him were like two lingering iron pillars. They appeared wherever he hit them, and then accurately blocked his moves.
Go to hell!! Wen Zheming is no longer a sparring style, but a completely fatal killing move.
Sweeping leg! After the uppercut attack, the line of sight between the two was blocked by Mu Fan's boxing target. With a good opportunity, Wen Zheming squatted down and performed a sweeping leg. The violent burst of power was enough to break the wooden stake.
Mu Fan's eyes jumped, and he was about to kick, but his teeth gritted loudly. His face was fierce, his right leg was straightened and twisted, and he used his calf to counter the attack, thrusting straight into the ground like a giant dragon's battle flag!
I'm standing here, I'll let you kick! During this violent attack, Mu Fan felt that his brain was getting clearer and clearer, as if there was an invisible thread connecting everything together, and then feedback
Come to mind, what is this?
snort!!
Mu Fan passively withstood Wen Zheming's blow with an explosive force exceeding level 14. Mu Fan groaned! His right leg was not bent to cushion, and he absorbed all the power of the attack.
I'll let you kick it!
Wen Zheming did not see Mu Fan's legs being swept away and kicked away. Instead, he was forced to stop by the huge inertia as if he hit a wall while moving forward rapidly.
Bang, Wen Zheming's leg was blocked by Mu Fan King Kong's right leg, but his whole body was thrown by the remaining kinetic energy, and he quickly supported the ground with one arm.
Breathing, Wen Zheming stood up in rough clothes, his sweat breaking in the air and soaking on the ground.
Seeing that Mu Fan still didn't resist and just stood there, what a sparring partner, hehe, Wen Zheming's mouth was full of evil, and he saw Mu Fan's right leg twitching slightly!
Since you don't resist, then you are really dead!
There was a hint of madness in his eyes, and his whole aura suddenly increased. Wen Zheming took a deep breath, stepped back with a small jump, and made a strange posture with his hands, opening and closing his aura!
This is an invisible feeling, and Mu Fan can feel the sense of danger coming from the young master Wen opposite him getting stronger and stronger.
What's going on?
The posture was just a slight swing, in the blink of an eye, but it seemed like the rubber was stretched to the limit, and there was a huge rebound!
With his body tied up and his body stretched out, Wen Zheming's right fist was like a ignited cannonball, hitting it instantly! There was no sloppiness at all.
Great progress in boxing and cannon! What a standard B+ level fighting action!
Wen Zheming tied his arms with his shoulders. Within half a second, all the muscles in his upper body exploded while twisting. He could feel his muscles tearing. But Wen Zheming looked like a mad tiger and didn't care at all. I'm going to knock you out with this punch.
Beat it through! Ha...ha...ha...haha...ah!!
Ahhhhh!! Ah!
The instant punching power is over 2500KG! With the nearly 50% increase in power of the Great Progress Cannon Fist, a cannonball punch with power exceeding level 17 in just an instant came straight at me!
A huge sense of danger came over, and Mu Fan's eyes turned red instantly!
Young man, I just want to fight under this sky!
I just have to stand here and not fall down!!
ah!
The blood flowed in the eyes, and the muscles of both arms suddenly entered the situation of tightening and compression in the gravity chamber.
All the veins on his arms popped out. Mu Fan took a breath, his eyes were fierce, and the whole movement was done in one go.
Clamp the right arm, suddenly hold the right arm with the left hand and lock it, twist it, lean forward, half kneel with the left leg, and hold the right leg diagonally behind, the whole figure rushes upward diagonally like a bull to meet the attack, with the right elbow under the
Spin into mid-air and suddenly freeze! Use the force from your waist to penetrate, and the whole body's strength converges at one point.
The elbow starts to move the forearm down, and a perfect straight line stands in the sky!
Half-arm guard!
Mu Fan didn't know that his subconscious action was one of the B-level actions stipulated by the federal government. He didn't even know that what he just subconsciously wanted to do by leaning his elbow forward was called a hand strike! A B+ level defensive counterattack action.
These movements all have a prerequisite. In addition to instant punching power level 18 or above, they also require muscle tolerance level 18 or above!!