At this moment, Li Yu has fallen into a state of madness.
One punch missed, and he immediately punched again.
The punch was fierce, but it was of no use.
Zhang Fan is like a fallen leaf in the strong wind, erratic, and his body is like a ghost, moving left and right.
Li Yu's fist didn't even touch Zhang Fan's edge.
"That's the fifteenth punch. There are five more punches left. Use more force and hit it more accurately." Zhang Fan did not forget to remind Li Yu while he was moving around.
Seeing this scene, both the audience at the scene and the audience in front of the TV were not calm.
Damn it, Zhang Fan is so perverted, he can still talk while he is avoiding?
The Armed Forces, Hua Ling and the others had their eyes wide open.
"Boss, this guy Zhang Fan is going to be unbelievable. Li Yu's punch is harder than any of ours, and his speed is very fast. This guy Zhang Fan can actually dodge completely." One person said in shock.
Hua Ling shook his head: "It's not like you haven't been beaten by him before. Even if you are blindfolded, Li Yu can't hit him."
Hua Ling practiced listening to the wind and catching shadows taught by Zhang Dongyang every day. However, he couldn't do it as easily as Zhang Fan.
Hey, it's really annoying to compare people to each other.
At this time, Weng Shuang was holding Ye Yanran's arm tightly. Ye Yanran grinned. There were fingernail marks all over her arms.
"Yanran, do you think Zhang Fan is in danger?" Weng Shuang's pretty face was full of worry. Especially the first punch made her scream.
"I said you, girl, are completely in love with Zhang Fan. What danger can that boy pose? I don't know him well. Anyone who dares to fight him will definitely not end well." Ye Yanran curled her lips and said.
"But he doesn't look as strong as that guy at all." Weng Shuang said.
"Why don't you think about that boy being able to hang out with you for two or three hours?" Ye Yanran rolled her eyes and said.
Weng Shuang's face turned red, and then he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yes, he is very powerful!"
Ye Yanran was speechless and choked...
"Hey, twenty punches have passed. It's my turn next." Zhang Fan said, then he stepped on the butterfly dance steps and pounced on Li Yu.
This time, he only used 40% of his strength. He was really afraid of knocking Li Yu down with one punch like he did at the beginning.
In this case, there would be no fun.
Zhang Fan punched out extremely quickly and greeted Li Yu directly in the face.
"Bang!"
This punch hit Li Yu directly in the eye socket.
Li Yu's head suddenly shook violently back, but at this moment, Zhang Fan punched again.
"We are Virgos, so it's asymmetrical, and I feel uncomfortable." Zhang Fan said, and punched Li Yu's right eye socket again.
Suddenly, Li Yu's eyes became swollen.
"Shameless, shameless, even hitting someone in the eye."
"Tch, our brother Fan is being honest, okay? Why didn't you tell Li Yu just about the sneak attack from behind? Don't think that I'm afraid of you because you are a woman."
The person who slapped the face group also roared immediately.
"Virgo, Virgo, hahaha! The baby is laughing so hard!"
Others were extremely amused by what Zhang Fan just said.
Your sister, is this considered obsessive-compulsive disorder?
Seeing the fists that kept hitting Li Yu's face, a group of people felt chills running down their backs.
You don't want to hit people in the face, but you are pushing them to death. Li Yu has so many female fans, you are trying to cut off people's escape.
However, Zhang Fan did not have such awareness.
Aren't you awesome? Aren't you very cool? Aren't you going to kill me in five seconds?
Come on, let's hurt each other.
Zhang Fan's fists are like shadows, just kidding, he has been training for nearly two months, he is not fooling around.
How to deal with such a noob?
What's the difficulty?
One punch, two punches, three punches...
Whenever Li Yu raised his head, Zhang Fan would hit him with a punch.
Li Yu's mind went blank. He just felt like his head was being hit repeatedly. At this time, he remembered the game of Knock-on-the-Mole.
"Ahhh!"
Li Yu roared angrily, holding his head with both hands, and rushed towards Zhang Fan like a mad bull.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't scream. What's your name? You're not a kid anymore. We're competing." Zhang Fan stepped out to avoid it, then stood on the spot and said.
A group of people were speechless.
You also know that this is a competition, brother, let's do it quickly, just punch him away and it will be over. What are you doing?
"Hey, hey, hey, don't rush out. You haven't cried yet." Zhang Fan looked at Li Yu who was about to knock him down under the ring. He quickly ran over, grabbed the cable, hung his whole body on the edge of the ring, and punched
He swung it out and hit Li Yu's chest.
Suddenly, Li Yu's body flew out and fell hard in the center of the ring.
A group of people were stunned again.
Damn it, what does it have to do with you if someone falls out of the ring? Didn’t you just say this was a competition?
Falling to the ground, Li Yu felt that his eyes were completely blank, with countless stars floating in front of his eyes.
He vaguely saw Zhang Fan's face, looking at him with a mocking expression.
It's as if, it's like looking at an animal.
He stood up and kept shaking his head. After the figure in front of him gradually became clearer, a huge fist rushed over.
"Bang!"
Zhang Fan punched out mercilessly, keeping the intensity at about 40%.
Otherwise, if he punches with all his strength, he will definitely give Li Yu a concussion.
"Plop!"
Li Yu fell to the ground again.
"Hey, don't pretend to be dead. How long has it been? Besides, I only used 40% of my strength. You are being unreasonable." Zhang Fan frowned and said, then squatted next to Li Yu and held Li Yu in his arms.
Yu's head was raised vigorously.
"Forty percent strength?"
A group of people in Xiong Lin were shocked.
They knew what kind of strength Li Yu was, otherwise, their boxing match last year wouldn't have been so miserable.
But, you only used 40% of your strength to knock Li Yu down? Is this a bit too much?
"Xiong Xiong, where did you get Zhang Fan? You couldn't find a master from somewhere, right? Tell me, how much did you pay? Or give me your contact information, and I will invite such a person to come to us.
In the team.”
Someone patted Xiong Lin on the shoulder and said, his eyes full of blazing light.
"Gungungun, this is really a senior high school student in our city, don't even think about it." Xiong Lin pushed the man away, feeling extremely happy.
Long face, long face.
"Get out!" Li Yu waved his fist and hit Zhang Fan.
However, Zhang Fan jumped back, and Li Yu's head hit the ground hard.
"Ouch, you are like this. I am helping you stand up. Don't be ignorant." Zhang Fan said, then quickly stepped forward and punched Li Yu on the bridge of the nose.
Suddenly, Li Yu's nose spurted out a stream of blood.
"Let me tell you, if you don't cry a single cry today, I will never let you step down."
"Bullying people, it's too bullying. Coach, coach, please take care of it."