Seeing such a scene, the fat man's face became more and more serious, and even a little unbearable, so that there was no technology at all, relying on the strength of the flesh and ruthlessness.

Yang Wanli and Yang Wanshou were also extremely unbearable, this was really tragic.

"Huang Qiang, if you can't beat it, you will ......" The fat man opened his mouth and shouted, but was stopped by Jiang Qian in the middle of his words.

"What's the matter, fat man, I haven't seen you for a while, do you also mock Huang Qiang's beliefs?" Jiang Qian slowly exhaled and asked lightly.

"This ......" The fat man understood in an instant, he could not have go, and the reason for going was very simple, now he is in difficulty, the first battle, Jiang Qian was beaten, in the hospital, Jiang Qian also saved his father, Huang Qiang has no way to share his pain.

However, Jiang Qian is his brother, and he Huang Qiang is also his brother, why should Jiang Qian bear most of the suffering alone?

That's all he can do, it's his belief as a brother, it's his determination to help himself, even if he is beaten like this, he won't admit defeat!

The fat man gritted his teeth, his expression was much more resolute, he took a step forward, riveted his strength, and his voice was heard by the entire gym: "If you can't beat it, you'll fucking fight hard!"

Jiang Qian smiled and did not speak.

Huang Qiang raised his fist, which was already a little sore, and hit it on the thin and tall man's face, turned his head, and a big smile bloomed on his blood-stained face: "Mom...... Damn, this kind of thing, do you want you to remind me of a dog's day?"

Yang Wanli and Yang Wanshou glanced at each other, and there were faint fluctuations in the depths of their eyes.

Now the entire Yang family is at an absolute trough, so low that it is a little breathless, almost a state of rebellion, but now these two people have appeared, for their own affairs, without paying any compensation, almost desperately working hard for their own family.

Words cannot express such kindness.

Huang Qiang and the tall and thin man obviously had no strength, but they relied on willpower to support each other, Huang Qiang's fists never stopped, the speed was slow, punch after punch, and finally they were soft.

Finally, after Huang Qiang threw another punch, the tall and thin man took a step back, and then lay down straight.

"Bang!" A dull voice sounded, and everyone in the gym didn't make a sound, Jin Hansheng frowned and looked at the tall thin man lying on the ground, with anger on his face.

"Also...... Do you want to fight? Get up, I'...... Let's continue!" Huang Qiang's body swayed, but he forced himself to open his swollen eyes to prevent himself from losing consciousness.

The tall, thin man lying on the ground never responded.

"Still don't give a result?" Jiang Qian asked lightly.

"In the first game, you won!" Although Jin Hansheng was not unwilling, he couldn't help this guy lying on the ground to continue fighting, lying on the ground, what the result would be, needless to say, I knew it.

"Lah...... Trash, this also has the courage to pretend to be the boss here!" Huang Qiangqiang gasped and looked at the hundreds of students who were sitting neatly behind Jin Hansheng.

The faces of those students were a little moved, you know, they often compete, but they were really the first ones to fight like this.

Kim Hansheng gritted his teeth, but did not speak.

Jiang Qian walked over and hugged Huang Qiang: "Go back, it's time for me to play the next game." ”

"Hmm!" Huang Qiang leaned on Jiang Qian's body with half of his body, he no longer had the strength to move.

"Well done!" Jiang Qian smiled.

"Damn, who am I, I ......" Huang Qiang said, sitting down with difficulty next to Yang Wanshou and a few people, supporting the ground with one hand, but still looking up.

"Very good, I'll play the next game, you just watch. Jiang Qian smiled and walked directly into the venue.

"What about your people?" Jiang Qian asked, glancing at the people behind Jin Hansheng.

Jin Hansheng looked at the person behind him and raised his chin: "You go." ”

The person behind him nodded and stood up, this person was not tall, but looked a little thin, but when he stood up, he felt a wave of anger.

He has tattoos on his arms and hideous scars on his face.

"My name is Park Hanyong, I used to be a prisoner, I can punch and kick a little, I was fortunate to be rescued by Mr. Kim, and now, I will meet you!" Park Hanyong said, arching his hand.

Jiang Qian nodded: "Jiang Qian." ”

"The speed starts, defeat this guy, the next game I'll play, beat them, this is my world!" Kim Hansheng said loudly.

Hearing this, Park Hanyong nodded, rushed towards Jiang Qian, and directly bombarded out with a punch without any fancy punches.

Jiang Qian did not hesitate at all, his body was sharply short, he dodged the punch, and was about to fight back, when he saw that one of Park Hanyong's legs had already kicked over.

"Possessed by a strong drum!" Jiang Qian said secretly in his heart, and directly bombarded out with a punch.

The fists and legs intersected, and the two men each took a step back.

"What's going on?" Park Hanyong's face changed slightly, you know, his leg strength is stronger than an arm.

However, now under such a collision, the two actually made a draw.

"The strength is very good, no wonder that man is planted back in your hands. Park Han-yong said, stepping forward and bombarding his leg again.

Jiang Qian also raised his legs, and the two collided, and this time, Park Hanyong obviously fell behind.

"You don't seem to be my opponent, don't waste time, you admit defeat!" Jiang Qian said lightly.

"Admit defeat, I'm sorry, I will never admit defeat, even if Mr. Kim will let me go, but I won't let myself go!" Park Hanyong said, and once again punched out.

Knowing that he had an absolute advantage in strength, Jiang Qian naturally had no scruples, the soles of his feet touched the ground, and the whole person burst out, and a punch directly bombarded out.

The two fists collided, but at the moment of contact, Jiang Qian's face changed slightly, because he found that the punch that came into contact had almost no force.

"You!" Jiang Qian understood that something was wrong, and saw that Park Hanyong had already kicked over.

"Bang!" A deep voice sounded with the sound of bones shattering, and Park Hanyong kicked Jiang Qian's body, and at the same time, he paid the price of one hand.

Jiang Qian's face changed slightly, he took a few steps back, looked at Park Hanyong, whose arm had been broken, and lowered his tone: "Is it worth it to exchange one arm for one foot?"