66: Weak
Halfway through speaking, Zhao Ming had already rushed towards the mountain cannon, and the speed was extremely fast, even Wang Kun beside him was startled.
Wang Kun was surprised not by Zhao Ming's speed, but by the punch he made next, even a tough opponent like Mountain Cannon had no power to fight back at all, and he was sure to hit with one punch.
smashed directly into the abdomen of the mountain artillery, the mountain cannon snorted, slid to a meter away, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.
"He's better than ever. ”
Wang Kun muttered, and the shock in his heart was beyond measure. The distance between him and Zhao Ming has increased a lot.
He still wanted to be on an equal footing with Zhao Ming, but he didn't know that Zhao Ming had reached a position that he couldn't reach.
I haven't seen Zhao Ming make a move for about two years, and as soon as he made a move, it was so amazing, Wang Kun subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The previous thought disappeared in an instant, and he could only stand behind Zhao Ming and look up at his back forever.
Zhao Ming also had a look of surprise on his face, but his surprise was different from Wang Kun's, Zhao Ming was surprised that the mountain cannon didn't dodge his punch, logically speaking, Zhao Ming's punch didn't use all his strength, and the mountain cannon could dodge.
But the mountain cannon did not dodge. Instead, he took Zhao Ming's punch, and more importantly, the mountain cannon did not fall.
"It's a pity that a talent like you can't be used by me. ”
After being surprised, Zhao Ming finally said the rest of the words.
This is a pity from the bottom of my heart, if the mountain cannon can be used by him, Zhao Ming will not do anything for the Xiao family. is a faction of its own, Dujiang City will not be the Xiao family, but he Zhao Ming, that kind of Zhao Ming can be regarded as a real dragon in Dujiang City, a flying dragon!
"You want labor and management to submit to you?
The mountain cannon raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, this punch not only did not knock off his sharp energy, but made his fighting spirit even worse.
This time the mountain cannon did not wait for Zhao Ming to strike first, when the words fell, the mountain cannon was like a cheetah, burst into a roar, and rushed towards Zhao Ming, when he was half a meter away from Zhao Ming, his whole body rose from the ground, like the power of Mount Tai, and his hand crutches were raised, and he pushed towards Zhao Ming's neck.
Hit the snake and hit the seven inches, then the seven inches of the person is the neck, this is a killing move!
"Not bad!"
A look of amazement flashed in Zhao Ming's eyes, for such a mountain cannon, it was not in vain for him Zhao Ming to make a personal move.
Seeing that the mountain artillery took the initiative to attack, Wang Kun was stunned, such a shocking momentum made him have to marvel.
Wang Kun inevitably had a trace of melancholy in his heart, seemingly. He doesn't seem to be even a third of the mountain artillery.
At this time, Wang Kun felt that he was a real scumbag, and the blows brought to him by this battle again and again made him no longer have that kind of vain thoughts.
What shocked him even more was still to come, it was clear that the mountain cannon had done its best, but Zhao Ming didn't seem to be flustered at all.
Just tilted his head slightly, and then one hand squeezed the fist of the mountain cannon, everything seemed so easy and effortless.
originally thought that Zhao Ming praised the mountain cannon because he had begun to be afraid of the strength of the mountain artillery, but it turned out to be just a compliment.
The distance between the mountain cannon and Zhao Ming was not half a point, and he couldn't even touch Zhao Ming.
But the mountain artillery did not give up because of this, but became more courageous. That killing move just now was just the beginning.
Seeing the back, Wang Kun understood the true meaning of Zhao Ming saying that the mountain cannon was good.
The strength of the mountain cannon is not his own, but his potential!
The mountain cannon didn't care about the pain from being pinched by Zhao Ming's fist, but at that moment, when Zhao Ming didn't react, the mountain cannon directly slammed his head into Zhao Ming's nose bone.
This kind of move, the mountain cannon can even think of it.
The bridge of the nose is the triangle of the human face, which is very fragile, and it is not trivial to be hit.
What's more, the mountain cannon is very powerful.
Zhao Ming snorted. Dizzy, the hand that subconsciously pinched the mountain cannon's fist directly forced, rotated, and threw the mountain cannon to the ground.
This is a person's instinctive reaction when his life is threatened, so this time it is not as good as that punch, and the mountain cannon almost feels that the ribs on his body are broken, and he can't get up.
And Zhao Ming covered the bridge of his nose, and tears of pain came out.
Touching the blood in his hand, the killing intent in Zhao Ming's eyes became a little heavier.
Even if it is a nosebleed, it is blood, and there are not many people who make Zhao Ming red, and there are only a handful in Dujiang City.
To be precise, only the old dog should be able to compete with him.
But the mountain artillery did it, even if it was difficult for the mountain artillery to even get up at this time.
"This person can't be kept!"
Zhao Ming only had one thought in his heart at this time.
After wiping off the nosebleed, Zhao Ming didn't say a word. Before the mountain cannon could get up, he stepped up and kicked it again, and burst out of his mouth: "Die!" stepped directly on the back of the mountain artillery.
Since he had already moved the killing intent, Zhao Ming naturally used all his strength, and when he stepped down, the mountain cannon finally couldn't help it, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground, and the whole person was buried in the ground.
The bluestone slabs beneath him were cracked in the ground.
Seeing the mountain cannon lying there motionless, for a long time, Zhao Ming showed that smile on his face again, slowly moved his feet, and reached out to ask Wang Kun to hand him a square scarf, wanting to wipe off the traces on his hands just now.
"You want to kill me, how can it be so easy!"
Just as Zhao Ming's feet moved three minutes away, a muffled voice of mountain artillery suddenly came from below.
"Actually, I'm not dead!"
These words came from Zhao Ming's mouth, and this time Zhao Ming was really shocked by the mountain cannon.
Wang Kun's hand shook slightly, and the square scarf just landed on the ground in front of the mountain cannon's face.
The breath of the rough mine blew up the square towel and floated it out.
Mountain artillery can clearly play dead. After Zhao Ming left, he could have saved his life, but he didn't, not only did he not, but he continued to shout with Zhao Ming.
In Wang Kun's opinion, the action of the mountain cannon was stupid, and he also admired the courage of the mountain artillery.
"That heel tickles and wants to kill me?"
Mountain Cannon scoffed.
"I can hide from it once. Can you still get away with it a second time?"
Zhao Ming had been completely enraged by the mountain artillery's disdainful tone, and reacted extremely quickly, while he was still beside the mountain artillery, and then stepped on the back of the mountain artillery.
But this time it didn't work out as he hoped. The mountain cannon suddenly rose from the ground, turned over, and instantly grabbed Zhao Ming's feet, and put them away. Zhao Ming stood on the ground with only one foot, his center of gravity was unstable, and he almost fell to the ground.
The situation was very embarrassing, and it also made Zhao Ming completely murderous to the mountain artillery. Zhao Ming was not so easily defeated by mountain artillery.
After reacting, Zhao Ming's foot that was grabbed by the mountain cannon slammed into the face of the mountain artillery.
At the same time, the body rotates in the air with the help of force.
The mountain cannon hurriedly raised his hands to block Zhao Ming's foot power. Then he slid past Zhao Ming, and his body also borrowed strength to stand up.
Holding back the pain on his body, the mountain cannon stood there as steady as Mount Tai, staring at Zhao Ming with a bloodthirsty smile.
"You can't hide a second time, it's a good proof!"
As he spoke, the mountain cannon gave Zhao Ming a thumbs down posture: "Weak!"
"How dare you say I'm weak!"
is obviously not his opponent, but he still laughs at him to his heart's content.
Zhao Ming's eyes were a little more gloomy, and then he slammed a punch into the chest of the mountain cannon.
This time, the mountain cannon was not hard connected, his potential had been completely stimulated by Zhao Ming, just like the ancient god of war, his speed increased to the limit, and he swooped up from the side of Zhao Ming's fist.
While dodging Zhao Ming's fist, the mountain cannon also smashed into Zhao Ming's left shoulder with a punch.
Zhao Ming's left shoulder was deflected, and the mountain cannon did not hit, but when he leaned forward, he grabbed the clothes on Zhao Ming's shoulder with one hand, and forcibly grabbed a few blood marks.
"Damn, look for death!"
Zhao Ming erupted with intense anger all over his body.
"So easily provoked by me? What are you not a weak person for?"
Mountain Cannon laughed.
"You deliberately provoked me. ”
Seeing the smile of the mountain cannon, Zhao Ming suddenly grinned and understood.
I didn't expect a person like Shan Pao to have a very good brain, and I almost fell for his scheme.
The power of the mountain cannon should have been almost consumed by himself at this time, even if his potential is powerful, it won't last long.
Zhao Ming's guess was indeed right, the mountain cannon was completely supported by one breath at this time.
There was no injury on the outside, but the inside had been shattered by Zhao Ming's kick and punch.
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