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Chapter 28

Zhang Lei smiled helplessly. To show off, you must be civilized to get extra points. Do you want me to tell the other party that you can eat grapes without spitting out grape skins? Eh? This is a good idea!

Pu Shengsheng looked at Zhang Lei painfully, with an expression of disbelief in his eyes. From the push just now, he felt that Zhang Lei was definitely an ordinary person. He was even a weaker person than ordinary people, but how could he easily

I broke my hand. This is impossible. This is definitely a dream!

Pu Yisheng yelled: "Zhang Lei, you can't be so powerful, absolutely impossible! I, Pu Yisheng, have a blue belt in Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, a 3rd degree black belt in Taekwondo, and a 3rd degree in karate! There is absolutely no way I can lose to you!"

Zhang Lei was also speechless. He had seen people who were showing off before, but this was the first time he had seen someone who could show off like this. His own hand had already been broken off, and he continued to show off. What is this? Pretending to be happy in small ways, pretending to be hurt in big ways.

Body, pretending to be reduced to ashes?

Zhang Lei said with a smile: "I fought back in self-defense just now. I broke your finger. There is a live broadcast to prove it, so I will break your finger! Now, you have been injured and have lost the ability to attack me. How can you still

You want me to beat you with provocation? Why, if you can't beat you, are you going to use such despicable means to plot against me? I won't be fooled!"

"Ding dong, the pretense is successful! Increase the pretense value by 1 point!"

Phew, Zhang Lei just vomited blood. He said it so well, so why did he increase it a little?

"I protest! Why only a little?"

"Dingdong, you are so pretentious in pretending to be cool, you can go die!"

Zhang Lei rolled his eyes and said viciously to Park Yisheng: "You are a loser and you still want to fight me. Your hand is broken. How can you fight with me in the ring? We are fighting in the ring, not the best competition."

The miserable king!"

"Pfft!" Park Yisheng was about to vomit blood! Zhang Lei's mouth was too poisonous, right? But what he couldn't accept even more was that he came here on a live broadcast, and now the live broadcast facade has already scolded him miserably.

!

"This idiot has used a good name like Park Yisheng in vain. He is simply not worthy of being a member of our country!"

"To him, he is not as good as Jin Jiji and Jin Daji! At least they don't show off!"

"Yes, just pretend to be cool. Our country pretends to be cool every day, but if you are slapped in the face, you are a fool!"

“It’s so disgraceful to the country!”



Seeing the shouts of the crowd in the live broadcast room, he almost cried. Oh my god, I miss you all my life. I have been so prosperous all my life! At the age of ten, I won the championship in the children's category of the National Taekwondo Competition. At the age of 12, I entered the professional team training. At the age of 14, I defeated a famous Japanese player.

I was labeled a wolf! In the past 10 years, I have lost 14 games in a row, but that is not important. What is important is that after a series of name changes, hype, and fake punches, I have gradually become the most famous person in the country.

Contestant!

How could I lose to a high school student? Moreover, my finger was suddenly broken off by the opponent?

Pu Yisheng was so angry that he yelled: "Zhang Lei, your country's grappling skills are really great. I shouldn't have grabbed your collar and gave you a chance to break off your fingers. But don't be complacent! Our country's Taekwondo

But I am good at my kicks! My kicks are very powerful! I want to see how you take them?"

Saying that, Park Yisheng stood up directly and kicked Zhang Lei. Not to mention, although Park Yisheng's kung fu is at the bottom among professional players, the TV station will not let Zhang Lei directly compete with top players.

But after all, he is a professional master who has practiced Taekwondo since he was a child. Whether it is the speed, strength, or footing of his kicks, it is not something that ordinary practitioners can match!

His kicks were so powerful that he hit Zhang Lei's chin like a whip!

If this was drawn, even boxing champion Tyson would probably fall to the ground!

But it's a pity that Zhang Lei is not a wooden stake, and boxing champion Tyson cannot let him kick him in the head!

I saw Zhang Lei's fingers, like steel needles, pricking into Park Yisheng's leg. There were even bloody cuts on his leg!

Pu Yisheng wailed in pain: "Ouch! It hurts me so much! How could this happen?"

Such a sharp kick of his was actually caught by Zhang Lei! Everyone knows that it is easier to kick than to catch a leg, especially to catch the leg with your hands. Because if the power of the side leg is to pull the fingers, then the finger bones will If the strength is too high, the fingers will definitely be broken. No matter how strong the fingers are, they are useless. Therefore, the action of using fingers to connect the legs is almost not selected into various modern fighting!

But Zhang Lei can. Zhang Lei's finger bones are stronger and harder than steel bars. Not to mention Park Yisheng's legs, even if a giant tree hits him, he can catch it!

At this time, Pu Yisheng was stunned. He tried desperately to pull his leg back, but it was easy to hurt the leg when he took it out! Or what about the ancient Chinese saying that lifting the leg does not reach the knee? At this time, his leg was already firmly The ground was grabbed by Zhang Lei and there was no way he could take it back!

Zhang Lei said with a smile: "How dare you show off in front of me just these two times? I'll let you know what it means to show off and slap in the face!"

I saw Zhang Lei's arms wrapped around his legs and twisted!

There was a crisp sound, and then the air was filled with Pu Yisheng's painful howl!

"Ah! It hurts me so much! You, what did you do to my legs?"

Zhang Lei showed a disdainful smile and said: "Have you ever heard of bone removal? I just removed your bones and did not break your bones. You only need to find a good Chinese massager and he will do it in one second. Reattach your legs! But if you find a Western medicine doctor, then I guess he will perform an operation, put your legs back together, and then sew you up!"

When Pu Yisheng heard this, he was immediately stunned. He had also heard about the miraculous traditional Chinese medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine is indeed very good at treating bruises and injuries, and it can treat dislocations and other injuries without surgery.

And if western medicine performs surgery, he may never be able to perform the gorgeous tornado kick on this leg!

At this time, the audience in Park Yisheng's live broadcast has exploded!

"This idiot Park Isheng! I really thought your name was a verb!"

"He probably has no use for anything other than using his name as a verb!"

"Yeah, I just lost all my Taekwondo training!"

"He cannot represent Taekwondo! There are many masters in Taekwondo!"



For a moment, the audience in the live broadcast room was about to expel Park Yisheng's nationality!

Pu Yisheng glanced at the live broadcast room and was so angry that he screamed! He yelled: "Zhang Lei, if I, Pu Yisheng, don't beat you and cry, I swear I won't be a human being!"

Zhang Lei rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "You don't want to be a human being in this life?"

"Pfft!" Park Yisheng was so angry that he fainted!

"Ding dong, if you succeed in pretending, you will be rewarded with 100 points worth of pretending!"

"Ding dong, if you succeed in pretending, you will be rewarded with 100 points worth of pretending!"

"Ding dong, if you succeed in pretending, you will be rewarded with 100 points worth of pretending!"



"The total value of pretentiousness is 39248!"


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