Chapter 212: I'm Not Playing!
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Chapter 212: I'm Not Playing!
The man was obviously disappointed, he thought that the other party was at least a man of the same weight, but he was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.
He shook his head and looked at Fang Chuan with disdain: "I see that you can also fight, but, let me tell you, you can only beat ordinary people." Seeing that you are young, kneel down and shout to Dad to kowtow, and then get out. ”
"This woman must stay, though!" the pigtailed man laughed grimly.
The man nodded, "Yes, the woman must stay." ”
"Are you finished?" Fang Chuan smiled faintly and looked at the burly underground boxer: "You let me kneel?" Okay, the same words, I will give it back to you, you kneel down and admit your mistakes, I won't beat you." I'm going to make a move, and you're going to have to lie in the hospital for at least a month. ”
"Hahaha......" The man couldn't help but laugh, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
He looked at Fang Chuan and said with a smile: "Boy, you're really crazy! I'll tell you, I only need one punch to defeat you!"
"It only takes one punch for me to defeat you. Fang Chuan said lightly.
"Look for death!" the man's eyes lit up, and he was completely angry, and he lunged forward, and then punched out.
His punch was really sharp, his fist was tough, like an arrow that pierced through the air and hit Fang Chuan's throat, and he could even hear a scream of 'whew'.
Moreover, this punch was extremely fast and unexpected, showing the level of ferocity of this man.
Syllable!
However, just when everyone thought that Fang Chuan was going to be knocked down by his punch, Fang Chuan suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the man's fist.
"Huh?" The man was taken aback and retracted his fist hard, only to find that Fang Chuan's hand, like an iron tong, made his fist not move at all, and there was a sharp pain.
"You!" the man was a little frightened.
"Iron man, don't you play, what are you pretending, one punch to solve this kid, we still have to play with this woman!"
"I'm not playing. Tie Nan's face showed a trace of pain, and his body squatted down as Fang Chuan exerted force.
"Huh?" the pigtail head seemed to feel it, and there was a hint of surprise on his face, "Wouldn't it?"
"What's not?" Fang Chuan smiled faintly, glanced at the braided head, and then at the shocked audience.
He laughed and said, "I said I'd beat you with one punch, am I still talking about playing?"
Immediately, he slammed the punch into the iron man's face. The iron man let out a muffled grunt, then fell to the ground, fainting.
"No, Iron Man is a man who has maintained a winning streak of thirty years!"
"They're not acting, are they?"
"It doesn't look like it!"
Everyone was really scared, many of them were fans of Iron Man, but they didn't expect that the fierce Iron Man was defeated by the kid in front of him with one punch.
Fang Chuan clapped his hands and said, "Okay, I'm impatient, hand over Xiaodong, I received information and know that Xiaodong is here with you!"
"You're looking for death!"
The pigtail head was angry, and he hurriedly shouted, and then more than a dozen sturdy men who were similar to the iron man before ran over.
These people are all underground boxers, most of them are boxers who come from other places, follow a bookmaker, and want to make money.
One by one, although they are not as famous as Iron Man, they are all powerful characters who play several well.
"You beat me, whoever knocks him down, I will give him 100,000 yuan!" the pigtail head pointed at Fang Chuan and shouted.
Those underground boxers suddenly showed a greedy expression, squeezed their fists, walked in front of Fang Chuan, and hooked Fang Chuan's hand: "Boy, it's too late to regret it now, let's go together, the iron man can't parry!"
"That's a lot of nonsense. ”
Fang Chuan pursed his lips, stepped forward and slapped the person who spoke, and directly slapped the person who spoke to the ground, and the rest of the people were angry and rushed towards him.
Seeing that a vicious battle was about to begin, everyone knew that Fang Chuan's strength was not weak, but the number of people on this side was superior.
Therefore, everyone feels that this must be a dragon and a tiger fight, a vicious battle.
Once again, though, they were disappointed!
Bang Bang Bang ......
Fang Chuan's shot was also ruthless, when he saw a person, it was a slap, and he pulled out this slap, and no underground boxer could withstand it.
To be honest, these people who practice underground boxing, even if their boxing skills are unprofessional and not real fighters, their ability to resist blows is several times that of ordinary people.
So, that's why they're arrogant!
However, the strength contained in Fang Chuan's slap was too great, just like a brick, slamming into these people's faces.
They also reacted quickly, subconsciously wanted to dodge, and some even wanted to fight back, but they didn't have a chance, and when they made a move, they were already slapped in the face.
There was a snap, and they all lay on the ground, fainting.
"You-" The pigtail head panicked, all his hole cards were used, but this kid was too fierce.
He swallowed his saliva and said, "Big brother, if you have something to say, this place is Brother Qiang's territory, give Brother Qiang a face." ”
"Brother Qiang, who is Brother Qiang?" Fang Chuan walked up, patted the braided face, and said with a smile: "I don't care who Brother Qiang is, where is Xiaodong?"
"Xiaodong, is that an orphan? He's in the back, ready to play, I'll ask someone to take him out, big brother, don't be angry. The pigtailed man hurriedly said.
"Braids, what's the matter?" At this moment, a fat man came out of it, with a sideways face, and it was not a good stubble at first glance.
He walked over and slapped the pigtailed head on the head: "Who made you so cowardly?
He looked at Fang Chuan, compared his middle finger, and said disdainfully: "It's very good at fighting, isn't it?
As he spoke, he suddenly took out a homemade pistol from behind his back, pointed at Fang Chuan and said, "See, what is this? This is a gun! In this world, the one who has a gun is the uncle!"
"Really?" Fang Chuan smiled faintly, "Do you know who this person behind me is?"
"Who?" The fat man sneered, glanced at Luo Yao, and was suddenly shocked, revealing an evil smile: "Yo, girl, beautiful girl, do you want to sleep together?"
When the crowd heard this, they burst into laughter.
Luo Yao said angrily: "Shut your mouth, I'm a policeman, you are carrying a gun illegally, I have the right to arrest you!"
"Police?" the fat man laughed and said, "What if you are a policeman?" Lao Tzu tells you that when the police arrive at Lao Tzu's territory, they must also be a man with their tails between their legs. ”
"Really?" Fang Chuan's mouth hooked, "Do you know what the consequences of your words will bring to you?"
"What consequences?" the fat man smiled disdainfully, then turned on the pistol safety and said fiercely, "I'll let you know that I'll break one of your legs, and I'll be fine!"
As he spoke, he was about to shoot Fang Chuan's thigh!