Super Special Forces King

Chapter 132: Second battle

Chapter 132

No loss of strength, Xiong Zi's body shape can fit Li Jian, who is 1.8 meters tall!

Wang Aiguo sneered, and said disdainfully: "It's really stupid! Someone dared to punch Xiongzi. Isn't it true that he is looking for death?"

The young man who just lost a game also sneered. Xiong Zi ranked first in the entire Northwest Military Region and no one could shake it!

boom!

Two fists slammed together at one big and one big, and Li Jian's body went backward three steps, his fist bones trembled slightly, and they were already a little red and swollen.

The corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he secretly said: The power of this stupid man is really violent!

Xiong Zi's shock was even more incomprehensible. In the Northwest Military Region, there was no opponent who could punch him head-on. Even his captain knew that he was shaking with himself and exhausted his physical energy to win!

And the opponent in front of him actually made a right punch, only going backwards three steps. This is still because of the impact of his body forward, the opponent defends the punch in place!

"You are the first person who dares to fist face-to-face with me!" Xiong Zi buzzed, looking at Li Jian, the contempt had long since disappeared.

"Really? I'm honored, but I won't fight you again next time!" Li Jiandao.

As soon as the voice fell, Li Jian's body exploded with violent speed, and rushed towards Xiongzi. The reason why he is nicknamed Tyrannosaurus is because he is not easy to go crazy, and once he goes crazy he is like Tyrannosaurus!

"Good coming!" Xiong Zi shouted loudly, and Li Jian, who rushed forward, slammed his fist again.

Seeing the sandbag-big fist getting closer to him, Li Jian's forward body came to a halt, his body twisted in the air, and he pulled out his leg in the opposite direction, and hit Xiong Zi's fist fiercely!

boom! A sour voice sounded.

This time Xiong Zi didn't take any advantage, his fists were numb, but Li Jian continued to attack and got close!

Xiong Zi's height and arm span are all dominant. If he can control the distance well, Li Jian understands that it is not easy to beat him, so he can only get close.

One inch long, one inch strong; one inch short, one inch dangerous. It's not just weapons, but also applies to people themselves.

Bullying him up, every part of Li Jian's body became an attacking weapon, fists, knees and elbows...

At this moment, Li Jian seems to be completely transformed into a tyrannosaurus, and his attack frequency in a violent state is becoming more and more terrifying...

Half a minute later, Xiong Zi's huge body fell on his back and hit the ground with a ‘bang’.

His huge head has turned into a pig's head, there is no human shape at all, and the whole person has passed out directly without any movement.

Under the boxing ring, everyone was silent, staring dumbly at Li Jian, who was black and without any expression.

Li Jian still walked down the ring with no expression. For him, an opponent like Xiong Zi could not be met. Comparing with such an opponent was also a process of improving himself.

Wang Aiguo was about to crush his back molars, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Two wins in three games were proposed by himself. Unexpectedly, the opponent Zhang Lao Er did not appear at all, and he lost two games in a row!

The drunk man with a beard and face shrunk in the corner, he did not know when he had put down the flask in his hand, and there was no drunken blur in his eyes, and he looked at Zhang Feng and the others with interest!

Zhang Feng smiled and walked onto the ring, clasped his fists in his hands, looked around at the crowd, and said apologetically: "Dear brothers, what a shame! Hahaha, a fluke, it's a fluke! That comrade Wang Aiguo, your three bottles. Ten-year-old Maotai. This brother, your Cuban cigar! And yours, yours...yes, and yours! Ouch, brother Xu Peng, are you urinating in such a hurry? One of your cars! Haha! What a fluke!"

The people named by Zhang Feng all bet before the competition, Wang Aiguo won. These people really didn't expect Zhang Lao Er, the kid to remember so clearly, who actually bet what bet and said exactly what!

Finally, Xu Peng, who was highlighted by Zhang Feng, gritted his teeth and said: "The car is yours. I just want to go to the toilet. You can't get the Red Star Club because your family can't drive it. Don't make me urinate! Humph!" After speaking, there was a pain in my heart. I finally got home and bought myself a car. I didn't drive three thousand kilometers, and I lost it directly to someone else.

Looking at Zhang Feng, who was standing on the ring cheering and collecting his bet, Wang Aiguo was itchy with hatred, and said coldly: "Zhang Lao Er, let's fight!"

Zhang Feng ignored him at all, didn't turn his head back, just waved his hand at him, it was a rejection!

Wang Aiguo's gaze became more and more fierce, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Zhang Lao Er, what do you mean? Don't you dare to fight?"

Zhang Feng turned his head, looked at Wang Aiguo in surprise, and said, "I said Comrade Wang Aiguo, is your head pretty funny! We have won two games in three games, and now we have won two games in a row and we have won. Why am I? Want to fight you? It's okay!"

With a disdainful smile, he walked off the ring with a lot of things in his arms, and said to Li Jian and the monkey: "There is also the Moutai wine and cigars stored here. Take them together! The ones here are also played. Almost, our brothers should go to another place and have fun!"

Zhang Feng's cheeky expression made the other people in the boxing hall hate their teeth. You won't be able to take things and leave, and you're done. Why are you talking so loudly? Are we angry?

Just when Zhang Feng and others were about to walk out of the boxing gym, the drunk middle-aged man poured Red Star Erguotou while walking to the gate of the boxing gym to block the way of Zhang Feng and others.

He said unceremoniously: "Sixty years of Maotai, I want a bottle!" After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the boxing gym without giving Zhang Feng a chance to refuse.

Zhang Feng was said to be taken aback, and he was unwilling now. It was Lao Tzu that I took advantage of others, digging holes to harm others, and some people wanted to pluck their hair.

Just about to speak, I saw the back of the man pouring wine with his neck up, swallowing the words back to his mouth, and said in his heart: That is, a bottle of worthless wine, as a gift to the drunkard.

Chai Chong and Wen Kaiqi and other young masters in the Kyoto circle have never seen this middle-aged man with weird behavior.

But Wang Aiguo recognized it, his eyes could not help but ecstasy. As for losing a few bottles of precious wine, or losing face, it is no longer important. If you can get the approval of this man, it is more important than anything. You are not willing to drink Moutai. ? Enough.

Ignoring the injured young man and the bear who fell unconscious on the ring, he quickly chased the middle-aged man who staggered out of the boxing gym.

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