The reactions of Li Shiming and the other three people were similar to Zheng Shengli's.
They all froze on the spot, looking dumbfounded.
Oh shit.
This plot is wrong, it doesn't follow the script they designed.
According to Liang Zexuan's arrangement, Zheng Shengli should first defeat the black boxer in the ring, and then jump down to save the beauty as a hero.
In this way, you are guaranteed to succeed in pretending to be cool in front of Ye Zhiqiu.
Who would have thought that Wu Yong would suddenly come out and steal all of Zheng Shengli's scenes.
"Teacher Ye, didn't I scare you?" Wu Yong asked Ye Zhiqiu in a concerned tone after easily handling the three big men.
"No, thank you very much. If it weren't for your help just now, I really don't know what I would have done." Ye Zhiqiu said with sincere gratitude.
Zheng Shengli was already very angry.
When I heard these words, my orifices were filled with smoke.
"I'm so angry! I was so angry that you stole my limelight! Damn, you should have said this to me!" Zheng Shengli roared in his heart.
He jumped down from the ring and came over angrily.
"Hey, you are quite nimble." Zheng Shengli punched Wu Yong in the body and said with an angry tone: "Haha, but the strength is still a bit lacking. If I had taken action just now, the three of them would have been killed."
It’s useless.”
Wu Yong can tell it by listening to his tone.
Zheng Shengli felt that he had stolen his limelight.
But what does it matter? If you rob it, you will rob it.
He said calmly: "Okay, then I'll wait to see your performance next time. But with me here, you probably won't have much chance."
Zheng Shengli was furious: "You!"
Li Shiming and the others were also very angry, and thought to themselves: This guy is so shameless. It was obviously a script we arranged, but you fucking robbed it and boasted about it. If we hadn't paid in advance, those three guys would have
It would be weird if I didn’t beat you to death!
They don't understand Wu Yong's identity, nor do they understand Wu Yong's strength.
Therefore, I thought that Wu Yong just defeated three big men because of cheating.
Liang Zexuan grabbed Zheng Shengli aside and asked, "Mr. Zheng, do you dislike him so much that you want to beat him up?"
Zheng Shengli said: "That goes without saying."
Liang Zexuan came up with an idea and said: "I have a way. Mr. Zheng, you might as well take the opportunity to invite him to the stage to compete. The reason is that he has good skills and wants to ask for advice. I think he is definitely not your opponent. When the time comes, you will be in the ring
Wouldn’t it be great to beat him up hard!”
Zheng Shengli's eyes lit up, and he thought to himself: What Liang Zexuan said is a good idea. That guy is a medical student, and his body looks a little stronger than ordinary people. At my level, beating him is like
Beating up a child. And being in the ring is just a competition. Even if the beating is severe, you don’t have to worry about Ye Zhiqiu’s opinion.
Thinking of this, he nodded and said: "This is a good idea, just do as you say!"
He took a step forward, stared at Wu Yong and said: "Brother Wu, I have a suggestion. I just saw that you have good skills and you must also be able to box. How about we two take the opportunity to spar? Don't worry, we can just spar.
, I promise to stop as soon as I click."
When Zheng Shengli said this, he had already tried very hard to conceal his inner activities.
But people with a discerning eye can still see his thoughts.
Wu Yong was about to agree with a smile.
Ye Zhiqiu quietly pulled him back and whispered: "Wu Yong, don't agree to him, I think he has some evil intentions."
Wu Yong could understand what Zheng Shengli was thinking at a glance.
I didn’t pretend to be cool, so I felt unhappy.
I want to beat myself up to vent my anger.
Because of Ye Zhiqiu's face, he couldn't take action directly, so he thought of going to the ring to compete.
The purpose is very clear!
But Zheng Shengli didn’t pick the right person.
What level is Wu Yong? He is a master martial artist in the martial arts world.
Able to challenge the ghost witch clan alone without losing.
And what about Zheng Shengli?
At best, he is just an amateur boxer. The so-called Hong Kong champion probably has little gold content.
It's okay to deal with an ordinary person.
If Wu Yong really wanted to fight him, he wouldn't even have to raise his hand.
"Teacher Ye, just put your heart in your stomach. It's just a discussion. Mr. Zheng will not hurt me." Wu Yong raised his eyebrows at Zheng Shengli and asked: "Young Master Zheng, you said so.
no?"
Zheng Shengli smiled softly: "Of course, we'll stop when we click."
The two of them had talked to each other to this extent.
Ye Zhiqiu was still a little worried and whispered: "But you see how powerful he was just now, even that black man is no match for him. His power must be very unusual. Even if he clicks on it, you will probably be injured. I think it's still
never mind."
Wu Yong smiled and insisted: "Teacher Ye, don't underestimate me. I am also very powerful. To be honest, I am afraid that I will use too much force and accidentally hurt Mr. Zheng."
After hearing this, Zheng Shengli sneered: "Haha, it doesn't matter. You can use all your strength. I am strong in resisting blows and usually won't get hurt."
Wu Yong's lips curved into a hint of joking: "Then I'll be disrespectful."
The two of them changed clothes.
Come to the arena.
Zheng Shengli moved his fists and feet, eager to try.
Looking at his actions, I think he is very professional.
Below the ring, the onlookers were also commenting privately.
"The guy who defeated the black man just now was very powerful with his punches and kicks. I think the power of his punches was very scary."
"Well, his opponent looks too novice."
"It's obviously not the same level. I'm betting on a three-punch kill."
Li Shiming, Liang Zexuan and others also laughed secretly in their hearts.
They believed that Zheng Shengli would live up to his name and return home victorious.
"Master Li, do you want to make a bet?" Liang Zexuan asked Li Shiming.
"What are you betting on? Mr. Zheng is sure to win, so what's there to bet on?" Li Shiming asked.
"We can bet on how many seconds that kid can last. I bet he can't last three seconds." Liang Zexuan said with a smile.
"Hahaha, okay, let me play with you, I don't think he can last five seconds." Li Shiming said.
In the midst of unfavorable eyes.
Wu Yong raised his fingers towards Zheng Shengli.
"Master Zheng, you can take action now."
"good."
Zheng Shengli's pupils shrank, he took a step forward and struck Wu Yong in the face with a straight fist from his right hand.
To be fair, Zheng Shengli's speed and strength are very good.
Comparable to half of professional players.
If it were an ordinary person, if he were hit by him, he would at least have a concussion.
Hitting a vital point may even cause the person to lose the ability to resist.
There was a roar of applause from the audience.
Ye Zhiqiu covered his eyes nervously, not daring to look at the scene of Wu Yong being knocked down.
However, what is unexpected is.
One second later.
The whole place fell silent, and they all covered their mouths in disbelief.
Wu Yong blocked Zheng Shengli's fist lightly, and then Wu Yong punched out.
Zheng Shengli screamed.
The body is arched into a shrimp shape.
He flew out of the ring on the spot.
One punch...instant kill!
Young Master Zheng, who wanted to show off, failed again... (To be continued)