Chapter 22 I'll give Brother Wang a good time
"Huh!" The people watching the battle all took a sharp breath of cold air, their hearts trembled slightly, and they inexplicably felt a chill in their calves, as if they were also swept away by the whip.
"Huh!" Wang Zhen secretly took a sharp breath of cold air, and a drop of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Because Qin Zhengfan, who looked white and weak, had too hard legs.
The leg was hard to touch, and he was still playing still with exercise, and he actually felt a burst of pain.
Qin Zhengfan frowned.
He also felt a pang of pain.
"It seems that even if the master forcibly elevates me to the third-level realm of soul harvesting, which is equivalent to cutting my hair and washing the marrow, in the past few days, I have continued to use my spiritual power to nourish and strengthen my muscles, bones, skin and flesh from the inside out, and also practice the 'Bull Demon Body Refining Fist', but the time is still too short, and the strength of the physical body alone is at most comparable to that of Brother Wang. Qin Zhengfan secretly thought in his heart, and had a general idea of how strong his current physical body was, and how he was in the world.
When Qin Zhengfan was secretly thinking to himself, Wang Zhen had already aroused a strong sense of competitiveness.
There was a touch of incomparably calm and solemn in his eyes.
His steps moved very briskly, and his fists kept shaking at Qin Zhengfan.
Originally, Wang Zhen thought that Qin Zhengfan's kung fu was in the palm of his hand, but with the leg just now, Wang Zhen had already seen that Qin Zhengfan's leg skills were very powerful, so he changed his tactics and prepared to attack with his feet and fists, and first found out the reality of Qin Zhengfan's kung fu.
After a flickering front hand fist, Wang Zhen suddenly swung a back hand fist towards Qin Zhengfan's face door.
Seeing this, Qin Zhengfan just stretched out his arm to block the side of Wang Zhen's fist, and at the same time, his head was slightly sideways, and Wang Zhen's fist completely fell into the air.
Wang Zhen was shocked, and hurriedly retreated, not giving Qin Zhengfan a chance to attack and counterattack.
However, to Wang Zhen's surprise, Qin Zhengfan did not take the opportunity to attack and counterattack, but just stood there, looking at Wang Zhen calmly, with a master's posture.
Wang Zhen is recognized as the No. 1 martial arts master in the Yongtong City police circle, and once swept 20 students of the State Police Academy by himself.
Qin Zhengfan was a young man who put up a master in front of him, and Wang Zhen couldn't help but feel an evil fire in his heart.
And now Wang Zhen has also seen that Qin Zhengfan's strength is very strong, and he can completely let go of the fight.
So next, Wang Zhen began to launch a stormy attack.
Jab, uppercut, hook, knife!
High Kick, Low Kick, Axe Kick, Stabb Kick, Side Kick, Back Kick! Spin!
But no matter how swift and unexpected, unexpected, and tricky Wang Zhen's attack was, Qin Zhengfan could avoid or block it just right.
Fighting is very physically demanding, after several attacks, Wang Zhen was already panting, sweat flowing down his strong and dark skin, looking extremely rough and wild, making people involuntarily think of fierce beasts.
On the other hand, Qin Zhengfan still has the demeanor of a master who waits for work with ease and is at ease.
Just now, Wang Zhen suddenly launched a ****-like attack, and the onlookers all sweated for Qin Zhengfan while seeing their blood boiling, thinking that he would definitely be defeated after a few blows.
As a result, after several attacks, Qin Zhengfan, who was delicate and weak, still had a calm face and a master's demeanor.
At this time, let alone Sun Yu, even if the three female police officers can see that Qin Zhengfan's strength is much better than Wang Zhen.
The gazes of everyone looking at Qin Zhengfan changed again.
"Hah!"
Wang Zhen suddenly let out a roar from his mouth, crossed leaps, and then kicked a high whip leg towards Qin Zhengfan's head.
He used not the top of his feet, but the entire tibia of his calf.
Everyone looked at this scene, and they all felt as if a machete was cutting off Qin Zhengfan's head, and they couldn't help but feel cold.
They didn't dare to imagine what would happen if they faced this swift and fierce kick.
Seeing Wang Zhen burst out with a sharp whip leg again, Qin Zhengfan's eyes flashed with essence in the depths of his eyes, and his arm had already been raised first, and then swept abruptly.
"Smack!" sounded.
Wang Zhen's whip leg fell through again, and the whole person was a little unsteady with the sweep of Qin Zhengfan's arm, and he took several steps back to the side one after another.
"Brother Qin, I know that your strength is much better than mine, but your play of just dodging and intercepting is really not interesting. Don't worry, if Brother Wang loses, you just give Brother Wang a good time, so that I can lose and lose convincingly. After Wang Zhen stood firm, the boiling blood completely cooled down, and he looked directly at Qin Zhengfan and said.
Qin Zhengfan secretly smiled bitterly in his heart when he heard this, in fact, it was not that his fighting level was much stronger than Wang Zhen's, but that he had the help of the Yuan Shen with his eyebrows, and his insight was too sharp.
As long as Wang Zhen moved, he could "see" clearly the direction of the surge of his muscles, blood, and strength, and he would be able to take the lead in the candle machine, not only that, but Wang Zhen's movements were also like slowing down in his eyes.
In this way, Qin Zhengfan could naturally easily block Wang Zhen's attack.
Otherwise, without the help of the Eyebrows and Soul Spirits, with Qin Zhengfan's current physical strength alone, it would still be difficult for him to defeat Wang Zhen without using spiritual power or using spiritual arts.
Of course, Qin Zhengfan will never explain these inside stories, he saw that Wang Zhen was a little unhappy, so he had to nod and said: "It's me who is wrong, Brother Wang just let go of the attack this time, I will give Brother Wang a good time!"
Qin Zhengfan admitted that it was wrong in front, Wang Zhen felt a little more comfortable, and when Qin Zhengfan popped out a sentence behind him, saying that he would give him a good time, Wang Zhen was suddenly unconvinced!
Dare to love this guy really thinks he can easily beat me!
"Okay!" Wang Zhen let out a low sigh, and then stared at Qin Zhengfan with his eyes like a cheetah, ready to launch a fatal blow at any moment.
The scene fell silent.
They all know that this pinnacle showdown is about to be decided.
Suddenly, Wang Zhen suddenly got up, making people think that he was going to launch a leg attack, but he suddenly raised his hand knife, crossed a cold trajectory in the air, and fell towards Qin Zhengfan's neck.
This change was sudden, the speed of the hand knife was fast, the angle was tricky, and even in the blink of an eye, it was only a few centimeters away from Qin Zhengfan's neck.
The eyes of the spectators suddenly widened, and the three female police officers even subconsciously covered their mouths, almost screaming.
As police officers, they really know too well that the neck is the weakness of the human body, and if this knife is sturdy, Qin Zhengfan is afraid that he will be defeated.
Just when everyone's eyes suddenly widened, thinking that Qin Zhengfan was going to be more auspicious this time, suddenly, Qin Zhengfan stretched out his finger and tapped Wang Zhen's arm. Wang Zhen's hand knife suddenly stopped in mid-air, followed by the whole arm hanging down weakly.
In an instant, the entire fitness training ground became deathly quiet.
Wang Zhen's other hand was sore and weak, as if it was no longer his own arm, and his eyes looked at Qin Zhengfan in shock.
Even in the midst of that shock, there was a look of awe that could not be concealed.
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