Volume 1 The Return of the Revenge Prince Chapter 026 The Confidence of the Cat Mistress

"Hmph!" Mao Xiaosan just wanted to humiliate him fiercely in front of so many people: "How to speak, I am giving you a chance, either kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, or continue to offend me, you can imagine, not only will I break my legs this time, but I will continue to be suppressed in the Youth History Academy in the future, how to choose You should know." ”

"Hahahaha. Zhan Meng actually laughed, he was really amused: "Mao Xiaosan, I really don't know what to say, you are really a cute and wonderful flower." Let's put it this way, we don't actually have any big hatred, why do you have to forcibly pull hatred, you are so full of words, you don't leave a way back for yourself at all. ”

"Shut up!" Mao Xiaosan was very annoyed by his laughter: "Phew, what are you, do I need you to teach me?" You are just a lucky guy, you luckily picked up the first place in the Brave Mountain, do you really think you have the qualifications to talk to me on an equal footing?"

Zhan Mengdao said seriously: "Who gave you the confidence that you think you are better than me." ”

Mao Xiaosan wishfully thinks that he is just unlucky, and Zhan Meng is just lucky in Yongji Mountain.

Mao Xiaosan said to himself: "Today, it is time for me to make a name for myself, and I want to prove my worth in front of Xuhua and the whole class." '”

"Hey, why are the two of them still talking. Chen Xiangbo in the corner was a little dissatisfied, and hurriedly blew a whistle, "The game begins, please fight against each other immediately!"

"I've given you a chance, it's you who is looking for your own death. After the cat Xiaosan finished speaking viciously, he took the lead in rushing towards Zhan Meng.

Zhan Meng seemed unimpressed by his threat, and he still stood quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, Mao Xiaosan can be said to be extremely disgusted with Zhan Meng, so he was ruthless as soon as he made a move.

"Three mistakes with fangs!"

Mao Xiaosan used his housekeeping skills.

It's not good, it's the three mistakes of fangs. Zhang Xuan'er in the audience was familiar with the martial arts of various sects and factions in the city, and he could see at a glance that this was a triple blow. I hope Zhan Meng can see it and avoid it for the time being. Hey, what's wrong with Zhan Meng, how did he completely remove the defense, and he didn't dodge it, what kind of medicine did he sell in this gourd.

Zhan Meng on the stage really didn't do anything, and the stunned wood was there, as if he was scared stupid.

With a bang, Zhan Meng received a frontal blow to his chest, and was hit backwards by the huge impact.

It's not over yet. The cat Xiaosan cruelly waved his claws, and two more grabs with internal force smashed Zhan Meng's chest, Zhan Meng snorted a few times, was knocked to the ground, and lay on the floor without moving.

What's going on!Zhang Xuan's childish stomping, it shouldn't be, although the three mistakes of fangs are good, but it is not the kind of move that people can't dodge, not to mention that Zhan Meng's hard power should not lose to Mao Xiaosan. Occupy dreams, occupy dreams, what the hell are you doing?

"Hmph, how good I am, it turned out to be an embroidered pillow. Mao Xiaosan sneered, and slowly approached his opponent, wanting to take the opportunity to give his leg two blows.

Referee Chen Xiangbo's face was not very good-looking: "This dream is the first place in the Brave Mountain Qualifiers, and it fell like this, it's ridiculous." ”

He was about to start counting.

"Cool!" suddenly came from the floor with an excited shout.

Everyone hurriedly looked, and Zhan Meng, who had not moved for a long time like a corpse, got up unhurriedly, his fingers gently scratching his chest, and it seemed to be a little itchy.

Zhan Meng raised his face, and there was excitement on his face: "Yes, this is the feeling of the game, but it's a pity." ”

Mao Xiaosan didn't expect him to be able to stand up, and said in a negative voice: "What is a pity?"

"It's a pity that your strength is too small, and it's still not enjoyable enough to arouse my deeper desire to fight. ”

It turned out that in order to feel the cruelty of the game, in order to accept the breath of the game as soon as possible, the real cruelty, the pain of punching to the flesh, he deliberately started from being beaten, hoping to get out of a bitter and then sweet road of competition.

Mao Xiaosan was stunned, he didn't know what he was talking about, and then sneered: "You are pretending to be a gesture, right, in fact, you have suffered a lot of internal injuries." ”

Zhan Meng shook his head and said, "Whatever you say." Pretend to be a posture or not, your strength is really weak, seriously, you won't be at this level, right?"

"Damn. Mao Xiaosan gritted his teeth, "If you have the ability, take my trick and try it." ”

The law class in the audience was already a little wilting, but when they saw Zhan Meng standing up like no one else, the cheers came and went.

Zhang Xuan'er came to the ring: "Zhan Meng, you're fine, be careful, he is launching a big swing punch, the longer it is brewed, the more powerful it will be, don't wait for him to gather energy." ”

"During the game, it is forbidden to interfere with people outside the stadium, and the little girl walks away. Chen Xiangbo coughed and made a face at Zhang Xuan'er.

Zhang Xuan'er stuck out her little tongue and returned to the audience in a gloomy manner.

Zhan Meng's eyes lit up, and he said to Mao Xiaosan: "Do you know how to swing your fists?" Very good, I have long wanted to understand it." ”

The cat Xiaosan laughed cruelly, and said in his heart, I don't know whether I live or die, I am still holding up, see my punch to break you.

Mao Xiaosan didn't say much, holding his right arm in his left hand, clenching his fist with his right arm, and began to gather his breath with full concentration, only to see a glimmer of light gradually floating on his right fist, which was a huge power gathering!

Zhan Meng's eyes widened, and he said in his heart, yes, this is the posture of the big swing fist I saw in the video circulating on the Internet, I didn't expect that Mao Xiaosan would actually use this trick, it is really envious and jealous.

Zhan Meng began to get excited, constantly observing the subtle movements of Mao Xiaosan, and constantly reasoning in reverse with his barren martial arts knowledge, hoping to figure out more about the mystery of the big swing boxing. He watched carefully, but he really didn't make a defensive posture.

Zhang Xuan'er in the audience saw it clearly: "Could it be that he is the legendary martial idiot? ”

Everyone in the audience also saw that the door was coming, and when they saw the posture of the two people on the stage, they thought that the two of them had finally moved seriously, and they became excited.

For a long time, Mao Xiaosan's face was red, and half of his body was bubbling with white gas. He felt his body reach its limit, the heart-rending pain in his right hand, and it was time.

"Swing box!"

Mao Xiaosan threw a punch towards Zhan Meng, and threw a blow that condensed most of the internal force. Die, boy, you can't complain if you die.

Zhanmeng's pupils dilated, and he watched as a fist with an aura of destruction kept growing in his sight.

"Zhan Meng!" The students in the first class of law also felt that he was too big and did not defend himself, so they shouted his name one after another.

"Boom!"

With a bang, Zhan Meng was knocked out in response - the big swing fist hit his chest hard, and his clothes were torn.

Mao Xiaosan panted and stood in the position where he stood before Zhan Meng, although his body was numb, but he was very proud, I made a big swing fist, powerful, pulled the wind, and beat the first place in Yong Mountain with a punch, and the time for my cat Xiaosan to become famous finally came.

The cat roared proudly and began to walk around the field.

He walked in front of the teachers and students of the first class of law, specially stopped, shrugged his nose, showed off his biceps, provocatively, and was full of pride!

The head teacher Yan Chi's face was very ugly, but she was unwilling, she still looked at Zhan Meng, who was beaten away and stuck on the stake, unable to move. She glanced at it, her eyes slowly widening, and confidence returned to her face. She shouted at the cat mistress on the stage: "What kind of show, the game is still going on, who doesn't know who will kill the deer?"

Mao Xiaosan followed Yan Chi's line of sight, looked back suspiciously, and just saw Zhan Meng struggling down from the stake, so his face instantly collapsed, and his mood turned to a blizzard on a sunny day.

"Isn't this dead?" he was also angry, this surname is not a cockroach.

"Hmph. Zhan Meng moved his upper body, and jumped twice on the spot as if he was fine. He raised his head, and his face was also depressed: "What's the matter with you, it won't be a fake boxing, right?"

Mao Xiaosan was so frightened by a sentence that he wanted to vomit blood, but his heart was already flustered.

Zhan Meng said: "Or did you not have breakfast before the competition, or did you learn a pirated version of big swing boxing?"

Zhan Meng began to walk towards Mao Xiaosan step by step, although his chest ached faintly, but there was no substantial injury. With such a big blow, the result was also thunder and rain, and he was really a little disappointed and didn't plan to play anymore.