Text 111 The civil soldiers shot
In an instant, Ning Fan's punch came to Mei Chuan Neiku, and at this moment, he suddenly changed his attack, turned his fist into a palm, and even the direction of his attack changed from the opponent's chest to his lower abdomen.
Seeing this, Mei Chuan Neiku frowned, it seemed to be a little unexpected, and then looking at Ning Fan's body, it was obviously much more stable than before, it turned out that this kid was deliberately showing weakness.
It's just that at this time, one of his palms had already been punched, and it was too late to take it back, and it was easily resolved by Ning Fan's sideways, and almost at the same time, Ning Fan's palm successfully hit Mei Chuan's cool lower abdomen.
"Hmmm......"
A muffled snort came out, and Umegawa Neiku suddenly took three or four steps back. Rubbing his belly, which was a little tumbling inside, Mei Chuan Neiku's face suddenly became gloomy, he didn't expect that in the hands of a stable opponent, he actually suffered such a big loss.
"Eight...... Ga ......"
After a little breath, Mei Chuan Neiku muttered, and with a shake of his body, he took the initiative to attack Ning Fan.
"Haha...... Little devil, how do I feel about this trick? In terms of strategy, Huaxia is the ancestor of your small island country......"
At this point, Ning Fan laughed wildly, and everyone in the audience immediately cheered, cheering for Ning Fan.
"Look at the ......"
In the blink of an eye, Mei Chuan Neiku had already come to Ning Fan's body, and seeing that he was full of evil energy, he was also angry, so this time he would never leave his hand, and he had to vomit blood from the kid opposite and fall to the ground!
Facing such a domineering Mei Chuan Neiku, Ning Fan sneered, as if he had no intention of resisting anymore, and watched the other party's heavy blow hit him like this......
"Hmmm......"
With a heavy blow, Ning Fan really didn't resist, and let this blow knock him away instantly, and when he was about to roll off the stage, he grabbed the ground with ten fingers.
"Beep......
With a sharp piercing sound, ten blood marks more than one meter long appeared on the ground where Ning Fan rolled backwards......
Yes, Ning Fan used the strength of his ten fingers to buckle the ground, so he didn't fall off the stage!
"Senior Ning Fan ......"
"President ......"
Seeing this, everyone in the audience suddenly boiled.
At this time, after Ning Fan on the stage stabilized his figure, he slowly stood up, waved his right hand weakly to the audience, and then smiled slightly, and said to Mei Chuan Neiku opposite.
"Come on, little devil...... Grandpa is here, if you have the ability, you will kill me......"
"Yaga ......"
Seeing that the other party despised him so much, Mei Chuan Neiku roared, jumped up directly, and kicked at the shaky Ning Fan again......
"Senior Ning Fan, be careful......"
"President, stop fighting, let's admit defeat......"
……
Seeing that Mei Chuan Neiku's kick was about to kick Ning Fan, the audience became restless again, and some of the students in the front row had even crossed over to the stage.
At this time, Ning Fan didn't seem to take it seriously, and still stood on the spot with a smile like Mount Tai, watching this foot get closer and closer to him......
At this moment, everyone held their breath, and some timid girls even covered their eyes, they didn't dare to look, let alone think about what Ning Fan would become after this move, vomiting blood and flying backwards, unconscious, or even suffering serious internal injuries?
"Smack......
At the same time, a crisp sound suddenly resounded throughout the gymnasium, and when they heard the sound, the girls who were covering their eyes sighed in their hearts, Mom, such a loud sound, I don't know what will happen to Senior Ning Fan? Will he die directly?
The rest of the bold ones stared wide-eyed and stared at the stage without blinking, and this strange scene lasted for ten seconds......
"Is Senior Ning Fan dead?"
"You won't see for yourself!"
"I don't dare, you tell me, why is this so quiet, is it that the senior has ......"
"What's going on with that?"
"Ah, isn't the senior dead?"
……
"Hey, why is the senior standing still, who is that classmate next to him? Also, where is Umegawa Neiku?"
"How do I know who he is, though...... Looks so handsome......"
"Huh?"
……
Yes, at the last critical moment, it was the civil soldiers who made a move, as for how he got to the stage and how he knocked Mei Chuan Neiku away, no one knows, because no one can capture the trajectory of the civil soldiers' actions at all, but after hearing the sound, I saw Mei Chuan Neiku flying out upside down, and there was one more person next to Ning Fan!
I have to say that the force of Wen Bing's slap is extremely accurate, and after being hit by Mei Chuan Neiku, he did more than a dozen 360°C rotations in the air in a row, and then landed steadily on the edge of the platform, so, it is also the intention of Wen Bing, if this little devil is knocked off the stage at once, then wouldn't it be useless to play next?
"Yaga...... Who are you?"
At this point, Mei Chuan Neiku realized that his inexplicable trick just now turned out to be done by the kid opposite, so he slowly got up, and after scolding, he pointed to Wen Bing and asked.
"Who I am!"
Wen Bing shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.
"Bastard ......"
Seeing that the other party was so rude, Mei Chuan Neiku suddenly became angry, this old-fashioned Chinese man dared to despise himself so much, and even let himself suffer such a big loss, how could he swallow this breath?
So, Umegawa Neiku shook his arms, instantly straightened his body, and then flew up with a kick and blasted towards the opposite side again......
"If you are injured, don't be so willful, go down and rest, leave it to me here......"
Seeing this, Wen Bing patted Ning Fan's shoulder unhurriedly and comforted.
"Well, classmates be careful......"
nodded, Ning Fan covered his abdomen with one hand and walked off the stage!
At this time, Mei Chuan Neiku was less than half a meter away from Wen Bing, and seeing that Wen Bing didn't seem to react yet, Mei Chuan Neiku sneered, instantly increasing the strength on his feet!
"Smack......
Another crisp sound sounded, and the venue fell silent again, and everyone looked at the two in disbelief.
They didn't see the soldiers move at all, how could there be a sound? How could they see Umegawa Neiku spinning and flying out upside down again? Could it be that this person is directing and acting on his own, pretending to be shot away by the soldiers? But this seems to be illogical!
"Sure enough, it's a barbarian nation of male thieves and female prostitutes, and they shot at a young age, oh no, it's so ruthless, didn't your mother educate you?"
At this point, Wen Bing was still standing firmly on the spot, and when he saw that the other party landed on the edge of the stage smoothly, he shook his head and sighed.
"Which way the hell are you?"
At this time, Umegawa was cool, and it was a little difficult to even stand up, but he still gritted his teeth and tried to stand up, and after stabilizing his body, he said slowly.
"It's not any way, it's in a class of its own!"
Wen Bing replied with a smile.
"Very good, Your Excellency is very good at kung fu, but I haven't conceded defeat yet, come back ......"
After that, Mei Chuan Neiku swung his fist again to attack the Wen Bing, this blow, the Wen Bing could see that he had used all his strength, as if he wanted to beat himself to pieces!
In this regard, Wen Bing shook his head helplessly, originally this kind of children's fighting game, he disdained to participate, how could this little devil be so deceitful, he barely got on the stage in order to save Ning Fan, the president of the Kung Fu Association, so he had already punished Mei Chuan Neiku, the anger of everyone, but the other party insisted on refusing to admit defeat, and Wen Bing couldn't help it, so make some more effort to send him off the stage?