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Chapter 224

As soon as Wu Yong said his words.

Qin Hao's face twitched with laughter.

"What? What? Did I hear correctly?"

"You want to kill me with one punch?"

Qin Hao seemed to have heard the funniest joke in his life. He laughed so hard that his stomach almost cramped from laughing.

"Have you heard of my name? Do you know my record?"

"Since I, Qin Hao, came into contact with mixed martial arts, I have played more than a hundred games and lost less than twenty games in total."

"This does not include street fights. If you include that, my record would be even more terrible. Haha, I'm not trying to scare you. Brother Ritian, I have never suffered a loss when fighting with people on the street. No matter you

Whether it’s a brick or a brick with bare hands, I can hit it with ease!”

Qin Hao boasted about himself.

It didn't frighten Wu Yong, but it frightened Zhao Xiaobo and Luo Da.

Zhao Xiaobo said in a low voice: "Old Wu, stop pretending, let's go together, so that we can suffer less loss."

Roda also said: "That is, he is a professional and we are amateurs. We cannot play heroism with him. I have already taken a look. There is a brick not far away from the left and right. I will go there first when the fight starts.

Pick up bricks. Damn it, I don’t believe his head can be as hard as a brick.”

Wu Yong turned a deaf ear to what the two whispered.

He just pointed his finger at Qin Hao and said: "That's a big blow. Come over here and let me see how much you weigh."

Qin Hao felt humiliated.

He flew into a rage and shouted: "Arrogant! Go to hell!"

After saying that, he rushed over.

Close the distance with Wu Yong in three or two steps.

Qin Hao has good footwork and combines boxing, Sanda, Muay Thai and other mixed martial arts skills.

He controlled the distance between him and Wu Yong very well.

His fists were hidden behind his head.

After two feints, he hit Wu Yong with a straight right punch on the bridge of his nose.

This trick is designed to target the most vulnerable parts of a person's body.

As long as he is hit, he will definitely lose his ability to resist.

"What a straight right punch! Fast and powerful!"

"Qin Hao deserves to be the president of the mixed martial arts club."

"But the distance seems a bit far, and we can't reach his face."

While watching the discussion among the crowd.

The young man who was bleeding from Zhao Xiaobo's punch came over from a short distance with toilet paper stuffed in his nostrils.

He laughed and said: "What do you know? This is called a feint. Qin Hao's killing move is at the back, and his consecutive killing moves are mainly his legs."

The young man had just finished speaking.

Sure enough, Qin Hao suddenly changed his tactics.

His body twisted to the right.

His right leg rested on the ground, and his left leg suddenly lifted up.

call.

A nice turning leg kick.

Let the whole audience cheer for it.

"pretty!"

“Handsome!”

It was so enjoyable for everyone to watch, when they thought Wu Yong was about to be kicked down.

A scene that shocked the entire audience happened without any warning.

Snap.

There was a crisp sound.

Wu Yong opened his hand with one hand and lightly grabbed Qin Hao's ankle.

He shook his head and sighed slightly:

"Hey, your strength is too weak."

This sigh was full of contempt for Qin Hao's power.

Everyone was stunned.

I'll go for it.

It shouldn't be.

It's not an imaginary picture at all.

Qin Hao and Qin Ritian's heavy kick, which even professional athletes had to weigh and weigh, was caught so lightly?

And the other party is still laughing at Qin Hao for being weak!

Qin Hao himself was also shocked.

He quickly exerted force to free his leg, but found that Wu Yong's hands were like iron pliers, clamping down on his leg so that he could not move.

Qin Hao felt unprecedented pressure at this moment.

But he is not someone who gives up easily.

Qin Hao's pupils shrank and he shouted again.

"Kick me again!"

He simply didn't care about the foot caught by Wu Yong.

He directly raised his left leg, his body almost parallel to the ground, and swept towards Wu Yong.

Snap.

Still exactly the same.

After a soft sound, Qin Hao's other leg also fell into Wu Yong's hand.

He lost his balance and hit the ground heavily.

There was blood all over his face.

"I said, your power is too weak."

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, Wu Yong threw his hands upward.

Qin Hao was thrown into the sky on the spot like a puppet on strings.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Yong punched Qin Hao in the stomach.

Ouch.

Qin Hao screamed and his body arched into the shape of a shrimp in the air.

Half a second later, it hit the ground with a thud.

Guagua.

Qin Hao bled on the spot and vomited twice, his eyes full of fear.

horrible!

It's really terrible!

He weighs one hundred and eighty pounds.

Wu Yong was able to throw him up easily.

And the punch Wu Yong just punched him, his stomach felt like he had been hit by a truck.

What he was most fortunate about at this moment was that Wu Yong didn't hit him on the chest.

If you hit him on the chest.

I'm afraid his heart will be blown out now.

The whole audience was stunned.

There was a sea of ​​people surrounding the door of the dormitory, and everyone was stunned at this moment.

Who is Qin Hao!

He was a man of the hour, known as Brother Ritian.

A very famous mixed martial artist in Jiangnan City.

However, he was beaten at this time.

In the eyes of everyone's admiration and shock.

Wu Yong walked up to Qin Hao calmly, raised a finger and said: "I said, I only need one punch to hit you."

Gudonggudong.

There were sounds of swallowing all around.

Including Zhao Xiaobo and Luo Da, they all looked at Wu Yong dreamingly, unable to believe their eyes.

Is this still the Wu Yong they know?

It’s so awesome!

Zhao Xiaobo was stunned and couldn't help but said: "Damn, I'm convinced by this fake show!"

Roda also said: "Full marks!"

Just now they were worried to death.

Now it turns out that his worries were in vain, Wu Yong actually killed Qin Hao directly.

Happiness comes too suddenly.

Zhao Xiaobo calmed down for a minute before he regained his composure.

He laughed loudly at Qin Hao and said: "Brother Ritian, didn't you have a brilliant record? Why don't you say anything now? Haha, you have to challenge the three of us alone. Let's see what you can do. If you can handle me in advance,

Brother, let’s talk about it after one punch.”

Qin Hao's intestines were so painful that he almost vomited them out.

After being choked by Zhao Xiaobo, he almost suffered internal injuries, and he spurted two more mouthfuls of blood.

The young man who provoked Zhao Xiaobo before was frightened on the spot.

He was afraid that Wu Yong or Zhao Xiaobo would cause trouble for him again.

Even Qin Hao is no match.

How could he stop it?

"Um...that something, we seem to have a bit of a misunderstanding, brothers. In fact, we are not familiar with these two beauties. We just struck up a temporary conversation and wanted to give them a ride to get to know each other. The misunderstanding is purely a misunderstanding. I apologize to you.

, I won’t carry the beautiful woman back to you, okay?”

With that said, the young man opened the car door, bowed and apologized to Li Cuicui.

"Beautiful beauties, please get off the bus as soon as possible. We can't afford to offend these big brothers. Please do your best and don't sit on them." (To be continued)


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