Volume 1 Entering the WTO Chapter 79 Encountering a Meteor Again

Seeing that Qiao Qiao's serious eyes were like a black pearl, he was ready to end this battle at this time.

Layers of muscles are separated from the thick right arm, which is deeply attached to the side waist, ready to attack.

Then his elbow appears to be separated from the muscles, revealing two small holes in the air that appear to be metallic structures.

Of course, these details are not visible at this time.

What Jianming saw in a very unbalanced posture was just that he was about to be hit with an uppercut.

But he won't let people take advantage of him like this, and he can't do it when he is caught!

Jianming stretched out his left arm in this posture of about to fall, intending to fight Qiaoqiao's punch with the sharpest bone at his elbow.

Is it that Qiaoqiao's jet-accelerated iron fist is harder, or is it the sharp bone of Jianming's elbow that is harder?

Just touch it, and you'll know it when you touch it!

Between the lightning and the fire, the movements and moves of the two are no longer boxing, and if the two tigers fight, there will be an injury!

Fight!

"That's it!!"

Niu Dachun, who saw everything in his eyes, stood up and stopped the movements of the two in a loud voice.

Jianming was slightly surprised by this sudden shout, but he still steadied his heels and stood firm.

Jojo's punch also stopped in mid-air, and the jet structure at his elbow was immediately retracted.

"It's time. ”

It turned out that the three-minute time had already arrived, but the reason why Niu Dachun shouted to stop was more because the battle was not fair.

Someone has to come and stop before someone gets hurt.

Jojo took off his gloves, revealing his calloused hands on his knuckles. Stretched out to Jianming.

With a happy face, he said: "You are very strong, very strong!"

Jianming took off his gloves and just stretched out his hand to prepare a polite response. was caught off guard by the sudden change.

Qiao Qiao faced Jianming's outstretched palm, just patted it, and then turned into a fist, and then resisted Jianming's fist.

"It's our fist salute. If you have time, let's compare again!"

The strength of the other party is absolutely undoubted, and if the punch just now is fought, no one knows what the consequences will be.

But Jianming didn't want to meet him in the ring again.

"Well, if you have the chance, let's compete in other places!"

After the two exchanged pleasantries after the game, Niu Dachun didn't know when he left.

The bosom friend trotted up to the stage and wiped Jianming's chin, the part that was hit for the first time just now. He asked with concern, "How is it?"

The sudden intimacy and the ugliness of being beaten just now made Jianming very embarrassed now.

He hurriedly pushed away his bosom friend's hand.

"My grandfather was a very strict man, and this level was not even an injury. ”

Although Jianming did not suffer any skin injuries, how did Jianming's self-esteem suffer?

I remember that on the return plane that day, Jianming looked out the window and silently swore that he would never lose again until he figured out what was the right death.

So will this current one-sided situation cause a psychological blow to Jianming?

No, not at all.

Fighting in this kind of disciplined ring is not winning or losing at all.

If the last punch goes down, if you can attack from behind, if you can do without gloves, if you can use your lower body?

Under too many restrictions, for Jianming, this is not a battle at all, but a veritable rehabilitation training.

What's more, martial artists are different from boxers, and those who fail to make it to the end are the losers.

The bosom friend saw that Jianming was really fine, and he was relieved of his heart.

She held her hands on her chest with her fingers apart. There was a hint of shyness in his eyes.

"This time...... It's too rushed, sorry oh next time!"

The cute girl plucked up her courage.

"Next time...... Wait until the salary is paid, as compensation, and then have a good date!"

It turned out that Jianming was not wrong, this time the two were originally on a date.

One thing to say, indeed, as the end of the date, it is really not a good thing to be beaten up one-sidedly.

"Hmm!"

Jianming wiped the sweat on his body with a towel and agreed with a smile on his face.

In this way, under the illumination of the sunset, the two parted ways at the door of the gym, and Jianming embarked on the way home.

........................

Bang!

The man in the brown trench coat was clasping the back of a man's head in the palm of his hand, slamming him into the stainless steel metal door.

Looking at the bright red blood stains flowing down the gate, this man was definitely not lightly injured.

Can.

Being injured is not what Liu Xin wants to achieve.

He let go of the hand he was still holding, and quickly rolled over and spun his kick.

Bang!

The kick was so hard in the neck that the poor creature that the basin was in close contact with the door was dead.

After completing the task, Liu Xin took out the cigarette in his arms with his leather-gloved hand and lit the fire.

After confirming that the person lying on the ground was indeed dead, he turned the doorknob and was about to leave.

But he just pushed the door open and didn't move.

Phewβ€”β€”β€”β€”

With the sound of breaking wind, the hideous-looking man held a huge transparent ashtray in his hand, aimed at the back of Liu Xin's head and smashed it with all his might.

All of this can't escape Liu Xin's smart ears at all.

From the moment the man's leather shoes moved behind the desk, Liu Xin noticed his presence.

(I was going to let him go...... Really, even if it's a sneak attack, I take off my shoes first. Ah, is it because of athlete's foot, the smell is so strong?)

The attack that had been anticipated for a long time naturally could not be hit.

Liu Xin tilted his head slightly and turned sideways, and he quickly avoided the movement of the ashtray.

Then he turned around and raised the phone fist in his hand.

What is Phone Punch?

A telephone punch is a punch that is held high for a long time before it is about to be punched, as if you want to call the other person and tell someone that you are going to hit you.

"Babbling β€”β€”β€”β€”"

The man was so frightened after watching Liu Xin's phone call that he held the ashtray in both hands to protect his face.

The phone had been hung up, and Liu Xin's fist pierced along with the transparent ashtray and slammed into the man's face.

It was as if the punch had hit the man, and the man was unconscious. Will Liu Xin still let him go?

No, since the other party is also in the mood to kill himself, then even if he is killed, he should have no complaints.

Liu Xin pressed the top of the man's head with one hand and held up his chin with the other. Then twist it.

Gaba.

He was really the only one left in the room.

Clapping his palms with his hands crossed, and after shaking off the dust on his hands, Liu Xin pushed the door and left.

Liso, the industry's top killer moves cleanly.

Walking out of the office building, the street is full of traffic, and there are young couples flirting and sharing ice cream on the side of the road.

The vast, empty city is in stark contrast to the small rooms.

It's as if this is another world.

That's right, after all, the world Liu Xin lives in is very different from ordinary people.

And Liu Xin seems to have accepted this a long time ago, the happiness of others has nothing to do with him at all, it is better to say that those people are no longer human in his eyes.

With his hands in his pockets, Liu Xin walked slowly on the way home, and he looked up at the red lights on the street.

En'...... It just turned into a green light, and even if I walked over it so quickly, I wouldn't be able to catch up with the next time.

So he began to deliberately slow down, Liu Xin is a person who pays attention to efficiency, and he will never do superfluous things.

(Yikes...... That guy didn't kill him with one blow...... Am I regressing?)

Thinking about it, Liu Xin had slowly walked to the street, it was still a red light for more than a minute, and at this huge intersection, the signal light was very long.

He stood on the side of the road, silently watching behind the stupid people who were waiting in a hurry in front of him.

(It's stupid not to stand on the steps and wait for the signal lights, and step on the zebra crossing one by one as if they were rushing to death.) From time to time, someone even tentatively walked forward, causing the car to honk its horn. οΌ‰

It is not unreasonable for Liu Xin to think so, after all, he has seen it with his own eyes.

He had seen the same scene once, with a group of people standing under the curb of the road waiting for a traffic light.

Just then, a tired truck driver fainted, and the huge steel monster was not controlled at all and could not see pedestrians on the road.

Poof, Liu Xin couldn't help laughing out loud when she recalled that scene.

It was like bowling.

Seeing stupid people pay the corresponding price made Liu Xin feel satisfied.

Looking around, there was only one slightly smarter guy standing on the top of the steps like himself.

Oh......?

Half of the man's head was inch, but half of his head was long, and the bangs on his forehead were still pure white. It always feels a little familiar.

This person is Jianming!

Jianming also noticed the sight and looked in the direction of Liu Xin.

The eyes are facing each other.

The first to find out the identity of the other party was Jianming. I saw that he was a little surprised and said, "You are ...... Temple of the day!"

"Oh?"

After Jianming's reminder, Liu Xin also remembered the other party. A slight smile appeared on the corners of some of the stubble's faces.

"Sometimes the world is so small. It's okay, I'm not good at remembering men's names. ”

"If you remember correctly...... You must be the boy like me, right? Well, yes, I'm pretty impressed with you. ”

Jianming carefully examined Liu Xin all over his body, and immediately denied it after noticing the black spiritual power on his body.

"I'm not like you!"

Hearing Jianming's denial, Liu Xin was not surprised, but just shook his head.

"I don't care about other people's affairs, and I don't care about my own affairs, as long as I can live happily. ”

"Without faith, without a god, you are exactly like me. ”

With that, Liu Xin took out a dagger from his arms, and the blade of the dagger was sharpened to a very sharp and bright point.