Chapter Ninety-Five: Envy of the Audience
Long Chengyu was delayed, which caused a lot of discussion among the people present, and most of them blamed Long Chengyu. Zheng Qianhui was also mixed in with these people. Since being taught a lesson by Long Chengyu last time, Zheng Qianhui has been haunted.
This time, Zeng Linghai could indirectly breathe a sigh of relief for her, and of course she would not let go of such an opportunity. Therefore, through the extraordinary means of her belief that "money can make ghosts grind", the people who bought the taekwondo gym and mixed in.
The purpose is to see how Long Chengyu was abused. However, after arriving at the scene, listening to everyone's comments, Zheng Qianhui didn't know why, and her expression became a little complicated.
It wasn't until the clock of the Taekwondo Gym was about to point to five o'clock that there was a commotion at the door of the gym, and everyone looked towards the door in unison, wanting to see the demeanor of the other protagonist of today's gambling fight.
What disappointed everyone was that Long Chengyu did not dress deliberately, like an ordinary person, wearing a white shirt and a pair of jeans, as if he was not here to fight, but to watch a movie casually.
People who have seen Long Chengyu can see that this is the same casual dress as he usually does, and those who see Long Chengyu for the first time today can't see how Long Chengyu, who has tender skin, can be a master of fighting.
Zheng Qianhui looked at Long Chengyu from a distance, and felt that he seemed to have changed compared to that encounter, but Zheng Qianhui couldn't say where he had changed.
"He's Long Chengyu? I thought there were three heads and six arms, such fine skin and tender flesh, and he couldn't withstand my punch. Zeng Linghai, I really don't understand, is your taekwondo more and more practiced, and you will be defeated by such a person?
Call me to fight with such a person, you are simply insulting me!" Quan Xiaoheng saw Long Chengyu walking towards the ring, but he deliberately ignored it, but turned his head and yelled at Zeng Linghai in the audience.
People with a little more brains can hear that Quan Xiaoheng's words were ostensibly criticizing Zeng Linghai, but in fact, they were deliberately told to Long Chengyu and expressed Long Chengyu's contempt.
Long Chengyu didn't look like a martial arts practitioner, not to mention that he had let Quan Xiaoheng wait on the stage for so long, of course Quan Xiaoheng was not happy in his heart, and he was ruthless under his mouth.
Of course, Zeng Linghai also knew what Quan Xiaoheng meant, and after being scolded, not only did he not have a trace of anger, but he also shrugged his shoulders with a smile and made a helpless and speechless look.
The surrounding audience also showed a hint of disdain. At first glance, Long Chengyu's dress is not professional, compared with Quan Xiaoheng, who is dressed in taekwondo, capable and handsome, and it seems that Long Chengyu is a layman.
Long Chengyu ignored everyone's expressions, walked into the ring steadily, and didn't even pay attention to Quan Xiaoheng at all, and just said to Zeng Linghai: "The money should be ready, I want to invite someone to dinner at six o'clock, and I'm still waiting to pay for it." ”
"Of course, the money is well prepared, it's on the card, and as long as you have the ability to win, it will be transferred to you immediately. I'm afraid you don't have such skills!" Zeng Linghai raised the bank card in his hand and said with a sneer.
Long Chengyu listened to Zeng Linghai's words, and then turned his head to look at Quan Xiaoheng with satisfaction and said, "Let's start, I'm in a hurry, everyone has already ordered the dishes, and I'll serve them when I go." ”
"yes, don't worry, five minutes, no, maybe in a minute, we'll be over the fight. As for whether you'll be able to climb to the dinner by then, I can't guarantee that. Quan Xiaoheng sneered.
"Hurry up, let the horse come, I hope you are not like Zeng Linghai, you are just playing a good mouth. Long Chengyu put his left hand behind his back, and beckoned to Quan Xiaoheng with his right hand.
", this Long Chengyu won't use only one hand against Quan Xiaoheng, right? Quan Xiaoheng is a sixth-dan black belt in taekwondo, and his strength level!" Zeng Linghai's subordinates couldn't help but say in a lost voice.
He had seen the battle between Long Chengyu and Zeng Linghai before, and Long Chengyu at that time only fought with one hand, and easily defeated Zeng Linghai. However, Quan Xiaoheng's strength is by no means beyond the reach of Ling Hai.
"What, this is too crazy, isn't it!" The people nearby couldn't help but show a mocking look on their faces when they heard Zeng Linghai's words.
"It's really stupid, how can there be a gambling fight, and only use one hand?" Zheng Qianhui muttered in a low voice, her expression was inexplicably worried, but she didn't seem to want to admit this worry, shook her head, and put aside this emotion.
"Pretend!" Quan Xiaoheng snorted coldly, slammed on the ground with his right foot, and the whole person flew up in the air, his body spun in a beautiful and dashing way in the air, and his left leg hit straight, sweeping towards Long Chengyu's face like a steel whip.
Because of the speed, even the cuffs are filled with wind and blow bulging. This volley kick is very difficult in taekwondo, and it is equal weight speed and power, and Kwon Heng, a quasi-black belt, makes it even more powerful.
"Wow! so handsome!" a girl in the audience screamed, although they didn't understand the power of this trick, they could also see that this parry was full.
And Zeng Linghai and other people who have practiced taekwondo understand the power of this move even more, and looked at Quan Xiaoheng with envy and admiration on their faces. A few people couldn't even help but clapped their hands.
Seeing that his whip leg was getting closer and closer to Long Chengyu, Quan Xiaoheng's eyes also showed a hint of coldness. With the strength of his kick, even a car will be swept out of a big hole, not to mention Long Chengyu's flesh and blood.
Even if Long Chengyu is really a practitioner as Zeng Linghai said, Quan Xiaoheng doesn't think he can take his own kick, not to mention that Long Chengyu is so arrogant that he only uses one hand to take the move.
However, in the face of Quan Xiaoheng's amazing and inevitable blow, Long Chengyu just shook his head, and when the leg whip was about to overhead his head, his right hand was raised like a swimming dragon and put it on Quan Xiaoheng's leg.
"It's hard to connect, it's really looking for death!" Everyone present, including Quan Xiaoheng, secretly mocked Long Chengyu. Zheng Qianhui's mood is even more complicated, she hopes that Quan Xiaoheng will teach Long Chengyu a lesson, but she doesn't want Long Chengyu to be hurt too much.
After all, Zheng Qianhui thought about it, in fact, she and Long Chengyu did not have a deep hatred, and judging from the forum and the alumni of Tanzhou University, Long Chengyu was still a responsible and capable doctor.
In Zheng Qianhui's entanglement, there were abnormal changes on the field. To everyone's surprise, after Long Chengyu stretched out his right hand to block Quan Xiaoheng's amazing volley kick, his body didn't even shake, and he still stood firmly on the spot.
And his right hand didn't have anything at all, there was no break as everyone imagined, and it didn't even hang down, and after blocking Quan Xiaoheng's blow, he stretched out towards Quan Xiaoheng as before, and made a gesture to continue.
On the other hand, on Quan Xiaoheng's side, after colliding with Long Chengyu's right hand, as if he had been subjected to a great counter-collision force, his body involuntarily threw backwards, and after landing, he took two steps back to stand firm.
This abnormal change made everyone present inexplicably surprised. Quan Xiaoheng's heart was even more shocked, only he knew that he was not only repulsed, but his entire left leg was also shocked by Long Chengyu's seemingly inadvertent block, and he almost couldn't stand.
"You, you are cheating, there must be something like iron on your right hand!" Quan Xiaoheng said unwillingly, pointing to Long Chengyu's right hand.
He didn't believe that Long Chengyu's hands would be harder than his feet. In normal training, his foot can easily kick off the thick stake of the bowl.
"Hmph, if you can't beat it, you will slander your opponent and deceive, is this the spirit of your taekwondo?" Long Chengyu sneered and stretched out his left hand, and rolled the sleeve of his right hand to his arm in public.
"Wow, nothing, is this guy's hand really iron-clad enough?" The people watching the battle below were suddenly in an uproar, and everyone began to realize that Long Chengyu's previous actions may not be tricky, but that he has absolute self-confidence.
Quan Xiaoheng looked at Long Chengyu's right hand, and the expression on his face was extremely embarrassed. Long Chengyu looked very calm, looked at Quan Xiaoheng calmly and said: "Come and don't be rude, I received a whip from you just now, and you are ready to be hit by me." ”
When Quan Xiaoheng heard this, he couldn't help but show a solemn look on his face. After the fight just now, he already has a new positioning for Long Chengyu, knowing that this young man who doesn't look like a practicing family is a real master.
"Last time I attacked Zeng Linghai's chest, this time I will also hit you in the chest, you be careful!" Long Chengyu finished speaking, and deliberately paused for two seconds, deliberately giving Quan Xiaoheng time to be vigilant and prepare, and then his expression froze, and as soon as his right hand was retracted, his body suddenly pounced on Quan Xiaoheng.
With this move, Long Chengyu's figure was so fast that it was dazzling, and in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed to Quan Xiaoheng's approach, and pushed his chest with a palm.
Rao is Long Chengyu gave time to prepare, and Quan Xiaoheng still felt a little flustered. Fortunately, he is a sixth-stage master of the quasi-black belt, and he has a lot of experience in dealing with enemies, and when Long Chengyu's body moves, he already knows that something is wrong.
The body retreated with all his strength, and at the same time his left fist protected his chest, and his right hand hit forward with a straight fist, not seeking to hurt the enemy, but only to be able to block Long Chengyu.
However, after the straight punch was thrown out with all its might, it was in the air. Before Quan Xiaoheng could react to what the reason was, a huge pain suddenly came from his chest.
Immediately, everyone saw his body fly out like a kite with a broken string, and after falling heavily to the ground, he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood with a "poof".
It turned out that Long Chengyu's right palm, like a butterfly wearing flowers, avoided Quan Xiaoheng's fists and imprinted it on Quan Xiaoheng's chest, knocking him away.
"If you provoke me next time, I won't withdraw my strength halfway!" Long Chengyu put his hands behind his back and stared coldly at Quan Xiaoheng on the ground. That demeanor and tone clearly told everyone that he hadn't done his best just now.