Lu Guoqiang raised his hand and bowed his hand.

Don't wait for him to salute.

The short and stout man was like lightning, bullied forward, and with a flying kick, he hit Lu Guoqiang's lower abdomen.

"Bang!"

Lu Guoqiang was hit in the lower abdomen, and the whole person couldn't help but staggered back five steps. The crowd of onlookers was in an uproar, and people saluted you to sneak attack? Do you want to be so shameless? Not to mention the students of the national arts class, even those media reporters who want the two sides to fight to break their heads and bleed before they can have big news, they are also a little blind! Big brother, it is difficult for us to write a manuscript like this, you must know that there is a river crab beast staring at it, you have the ability to fight fairly, don't play sneak attack, you must know that there are thousands of pairs of eyes watching!

"Master!" The students who were lined up behind Chen Changfeng were even more eager to rush up and drown this short-legged tiger with crowd tactics.

"I'm fine!" Lu Guoqiang took a breath, suppressed the pain, and waved his hand back.

He continued on his way.

Walked back to the original position, still bowing his hand.

The short man sneered mockingly: "Come with me? Lao Tzu will fulfill your wish to pretend to be 13!"

At the moment when Lu Guoqiang gave his salute, he flashed up again, the speed was faster than before, his fists were like meteors, and his legs were like swimming dragons, and he successively hit Lu Guoqiang's chest and heart and lower abdomen dantian.

Lu Guoqiang put his hands together, his breath was like a golden bell, and he was as heavy as Mount Tai, and resisted steadily.

After repelling the enemy with energy.

Continue to bend slightly.

Neither humble nor arrogant.

Not happy or angry.

A salute was given in great completeness.

"Good!" The students behind him jumped up excitedly and roared again and again.

The opponent is shameless, but this kind of disrespect for the opponent is actually tantamount to disrespecting himself, even if he is arrogant, he is not a real martial artist!

Master Lu is not the strongest master of national arts. But his martial virtue is a real martial artist, and at the same time, he is also self-improving, not proud and complacent when he encounters weak hands, and does not discourage himself when he encounters strong enemies. Such a man who is consistent in his words and deeds is worthy of being a great man who stands up to the heavens and the earth! Even if he wins today, he will be a disgraced defeated dog tomorrow!

The short man was still full of disdain: "It turns out that you have practiced a little trivial energy, do you think you can fight me in this way?"

He stepped forward again.

Fists rained down.

Bombarded Lu Guoqiang's face, whether it was the fatal temple or ear door, or hit the jaw that was very easy to faint and fall to the ground, he didn't let it go. The more lethal and critical he is, the more he aims to bombard. The short man was extremely ruthless, and he didn't have a half-point attitude at all. It's like a life and death enemy meeting, and they all greet each other to the place of death as soon as they make a move. The top is bombarded with fists, and the flying legs below are also dense as the wind, and most of them are flying and kicking at the vital points of the lower body, so vicious that they want to make Lu Guoqiang cut off his children and grandchildren with one blow.

Lu Guoqiang tried his best to block and try his best to protect the vital point.

Some punches and kicks that were really unstoppable, he also used his strong body to withstand them.

Less than twenty seconds.

Lu Guoqiang's clothes were torn into countless pieces.

His muscular body rapidly increased as the dwarf man's raindrops attacked.

"Old man. Send you back to the West!" the short man kicked out another flirtatious leg, waiting for Lu Guoqiang to block it with both hands. His fists suddenly changed, turned into a crane's beak, and pecked left and right at Lu Guoqiang's ear.

Chen Changfeng, who was watching the battle, was shocked, this trick of double ghosts slamming the door was very insidious and vicious, if Lu Guoqiang didn't have time to catch it, he would have a concussion at any time. Fainted and fell to the ground. If Lu Guoqiang is an agile national art master, it is not difficult to dodge, but he is a strength type, and he does not talk about skills but brute force, under the enemy's long-term attack. If you keep more, you will lose!

Lu Guoqiang did not retreat.

He didn't have time to leave.

I saw him bow his head, neither dodge nor retreat, and directly shook his head at the enemy's front door, intending to fight for both sides.

Rumble!

The stout man misses left and right, and he is also furious.

Instead of changing his moves, he raised his head to meet him, face to face, head to head, forehead to forehead, and the front was stiff.

The two heads slammed into each other so loudly that even onlookers could hear them horrified, and both of them were crazy...... After the short man collided, he was arrogant and did not retreat, and rushed up fiercely, continuing to slam Lu Guoqiang's face with his head. However, Lu Guoqiang did not show weakness, and he was also shaken to the end! Boom, boom, boom, boom, and three-way shock, and the two of them felt dizzy, so they invariably took two steps back.

Lu Guoqiang's forehead exploded.

Blood trickled down like a waterfall.

The short man's forehead was not broken, but only bruised, slightly swollen and a small bulge, like a small horn growing on his forehead.

"Fight with me?" The stout man touched his head, felt a hot pain, and immediately became angry, and bullied him again. He jumped up in the air, as if he wanted to kick with his legs, Lu Guoqiang turned sideways when he saw this, and kept the attack possible while guarding with both fists.

Unexpectedly.

The two soles of this short man rubbed in mid-air, and a spark sparked and shot into Lu Guoqiang's eyes.

Lu Guoqiang hurriedly protected his hands.

The stout man didn't come out of his legs, and he jumped over Lu Guoqiang's head in the sky.

One rolled over and slammed his knees into the back of Lu Guoqiang's head. Lu Guoqiang felt bad, frightened, and hurriedly returned his hand to block it, but the short man pressed his movements strangely, and slammed his knees heavily on the door of his heart that Lu Guoqiang's hands could not protect. After a heavy impact, the short man also flew his legs in the air, and his chain legs kicked on the tail vertebrae of Lu Guoqiang's front flight.

Lu Guoqiang fell to the ground like a mountain.

Boom!

The onlookers were afraid to find that the large square bricks paved on the ground of the square were smashed under the weight of Lu Guoqiang's palms. The photographer who used the camera to record the battle process saw it most clearly, and at the moment when Lu Guoqiang's palms were propped up on the square bricks on the ground, not only his palms, but also several surrounding square bricks shook open a spider-web-like terrifying crack.

This, this is real!

If you fight like this, you won't die, right?

Many onlookers rioted, and when they saw this, they couldn't help but be afraid.

The foreign devils cheered repeatedly, and this is what they wanted! If the two sides faked a fight, or punched a few punches without itching or pain, then this painstakingly prepared satellite live broadcast would be smashed!

"Great, ah. That's it, honey, you're amazing, hit, hit, break his limbs. Screw his head off, oh, I love you so much! You're a hero, a real hero, I like you, kill him baby, kill, kill him!" the Yanmar reporter screamed with excitement, in her eyes. It would be best if we could play a little harder, and now it's just a matter of warming up.

As soon as she screamed, the foreign devils in the neighborhood stayed away from this elf disease.

It's a mountain.

The territory of Mr. Wood and the squad leader!

Whose man is Lu? Mr. Wood's men!

It's okay that you interviewed the challenger for the news, but what happened to you encouraging the other party to kill people in pursuit of ratings? Brother Thick Eyebrows is coming, he can't kill you stupid comparison!

"Master!" The students were anxious when they saw Lu Guoqiang fall to the ground, but they were stopped by Chen Changfeng and were not allowed to go up.

"Big-eyed ......" Chen Changfeng was also very anxious.

"I can't die yet!" Lu Guoqiang slowly got up. Before he could stand up straight, he let the stout man step forward and kick him to the ground.

"Loaded. Keep pretending! I'll let you pretend!" The short man kicked Lu Guoqiang fiercely, Lu Guoqiang was kicked more than a dozen times, and finally found an opportunity to force the opponent back and stand up again.

He was covered in bruises and blood.

When the onlookers saw him like this, they still had to persevere. I really don't know whether to admire him or call him a fool.

If you lose like this, what are you going to fight? You can simply admit defeat! Besides, your skills are not as good as others, and it is normal that you can't fight, so why bother to hold on? The opponent is obviously going to die. This is not a martial arts competition, nor is it a ring match, this is a door-to-door search, the opponent's hand is black, and if you admit defeat early, you can save a life, and it is easy to get killed!

"Stop fighting, Master!" Some students persuaded Lu Guoqiang not to fight.

"Get down on your knees and learn how to bark in front of everyone, and I may be able to spare your life!" the stout man laughed when he heard the commotion of the crowd.

"......" Lu Guoqiang stepped forward slowly.

He proves himself with his actions.

As long as the fighting spirit is there.

As long as the waist bar is stiff and straight.

Then no one in the world can dishonor him.

The short man sneered, stubborn, he would only kill himself! He rushed up and beat again!

Lu Guoqiang tried his best to protect a few vital points with his hands, and in other places, he let the other party fight, but his body was still standing, no matter how many punches the short man punched him, it was to no avail.

"I'll make you stubborn, I'll make you hard!" The short man suddenly lifted Lu Guoqiang and smashed Lu Guoqiang's huge body heavily on the ground. There was a loud bang on the hard ground, the bricks were torn apart, and many stone chips splashed in all directions, flying straight to the onlookers.

Before Lu Guoqiang got up, the short man rushed up and kicked him violently.

I don't know how many times I kicked it.

The stout man's movements suddenly stopped.

The onlookers were stunned, and for a long time, they found that Lu Guoqiang on the ground had grabbed one of the legs of the short man...... The two sides were wrestling, and the blow of the short man did not defeat Lu Guoqiang, Lu Guoqiang was beaten badly, but he still had the strength to fight back.

"Nima!" The short man found that he was gradually unable to fight Lu Guoqiang on the ground, so he bent down and formed a crane peck with his fists for the second time, digging into Lu Guoqiang's eyes.

Lu Guoqiang closed his eyes and hidden.

The crane pecked at two bloody holes in his face, but luckily it wasn't his eyes.

"Get up!" Lu Guoqiang hugged the other party's right leg tightly with both hands, and directly lifted the short man up, and he also stood up, directly lifting the other party to the sky. For this change, whether it was Chen Changfeng, who was watching the battle, or the three companions of the short man, they all looked incredulous. As for the onlookers, they felt even more incredible, they were all like this, this Lu Guoqiang could still fight back?

"Destroy you!" The short man was ashamed and angry, his fists rained down, bombarding Lu Guoqiang's head and face, especially his temples and the back of his head, which was even more important.

"That's a lot of!" Lu Guoqiang let out a roar.

The entire Peach Blossom Square was like a thunderclap.

The audience was shocked.

I saw him lift up the enemy, like a sack, and smash it frantically on the ground......

At first, the short man could fly back with his legs, but after smashing it more than a dozen times, he couldn't help but let out a series of screams!

With such a reversal, Chen Changfeng was dumbfounded, daring to love Lu Guoqiang's previous actions to pretend to be a dead dog to deceive the other party?

The bricks on the ground shattered into shapes, and they were smashed by Lu Guoqiang like a madman.

The ground in Peach Blossom Square shattered.

The short man screamed louder and louder, seeing that he was defeated, suddenly the figure flashed, and Lu Guoqiang, who picked up the opponent, was kicked away by one leg and fell to the ground, while the short man finally escaped the fate of being stoned to death, and lay on the ground with his legs facing the sky.

The figure who made a sneak attack and rescued the short man was the tall and thin man.

"Shh

The crowd of onlookers booed.

Lu Guoqiang was beaten just now, but Chen Changfeng didn't make a sneak attack to rescue, what do you mean? Isn't this a little too shameless?

The tall and thin man didn't care about these at all, stretched out his extra-long arm, and hooked his finger at Chen Changfeng: "Come on, you can go on with two people, or everyone at the same time!"

Chen Changfeng shook his head: "I'm really inferior to you! I won't fight you!"

He said.

The crowd of onlookers was incredible.

Lu Guoqiang was desperately trying to fight just now, didn't you even fight?

Chen Changfeng really didn't fight, he went up to help Lu Guoqiang up, turned around and left.

The tall and thin man sneered, dodged and stopped the two: "You have to fight if you want to, you have to fight if you don't want to fight, I can't help you today!"

"They, yes, mine, you Tema get out!" On the ground, the short and stout man who was paralyzed on the ground and seemed to have lost his breath suddenly sat up, and struggled to stand up again, he shook his head, tried his best to stop the severe pain and dizziness, and stretched out his hand to Chen Changfeng and Lu Guoqiang: "If you beat Lao Tzu, you want to run? No way! Do you really think that you will defeat me like this? Lao Tzu just started to warm up!"

"Now it's my turn!" the tall, thin man waved his hand impatiently.

"Why don't we have a fight?" The short man didn't eat his set, and his temper was as short as a firecracker: "The two of them are mine, and I must do it myself!

"......" The tall and thin man was speechless, and finally spread his hands, retreated, and relinquished Chen Changfeng and Lu Guoqiang to him.

"Congratulations, you managed to provoke me, now, Lao Tzu is going to fight seriously!" the stout man wiped a handful of blood from his mouth and nose and laughed fiercely.

"It's not me!" Chen Changfeng suddenly smiled: "Your opponent is someone else!"

"Who?" the stout man hadn't reacted yet.

"It's me!" the scalper said.

Others may not recognize scalpers, scalpers are far less famous than Xiao Yuanyan and Hai Dongqing outside, but as soon as Brother Qifeng saw her appear, a big stone loosened in his heart.

In his mind, scalpers are equal to the word reliable.

If only the person sent by Lin Dong was a small round face.

Then he will definitely not be so calm.

"You're counting that onion?" The stout man apparently didn't know the scalper.

"Sorry, I don't have enough time to explain too much, so you can give thirty seconds, now the countdown begins!" the scalper looked at his platinum watch and strode forward. The short man was furious, and he blasted out with a heavy fist, and at the same time, he secretly flew a flirtatious leg underneath. As soon as the scalper stretched out his hand, he casually caught his fist, and at the same time leaned over, took the flying leg and ankle in his hand, raised it, knocked it to the knee, and then threw it casually to the ground, as if he were casually throwing away a bag of garbage. Finally, she raised her wrist and looked at her watch: "Three seconds, it seems that the estimate is a little more!"

"......" The audience was silent, and only the faint sound of a few people trembling in fright. (To be continued.) )