337.Don't Compete with Fierce Women for Being Tall and Short (Part I)
"Let's see, we'll see, that one is afraid of that!"
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Feng Ziqing still had a calm face. Fighting is simply commonplace for her, she has never been afraid of people since she was a child, of course, she has also been beaten by others, and she was not beaten lightly, the heaviest time, her leg bones were almost broken, that time it was not for Feng Zilong to rush to save her in time, I am afraid that she will end up crippled for life.
She had just learned kung fu from that mysterious weirdo.
After that, she relented. As long as no one messes with her, she will never mess with others, but if someone dares to beat her, then she will not show mercy.
"Then sign it."
"Okay."
While everyone was talking, Zhao Min had already written the note with a few strokes, Zhang Yawu took it and glanced at it, and said that it was okay, so he took the lead in signing it, and then the other shrews also signed it, and Feng Ziqing finally took it and signed it, and handed it over to Zhao Min for safekeeping, - Zhao Min walked to the side with a smile and didn't say anything.
Zhang Yawu asked Feng Ziqing who was timing it.
Feng Ziqing said that it would be timed by Zhao Min, Zhao Min agreed, so he took out his mobile phone, turned on the stopwatch timer, told both parties to be ready, and pressed the start at the same time as he started.
At the same time, she began to count.
"One."
She reported the numbers neatly and neatly, not dragging her feet at all.
But as soon as she finished counting, Feng Ziqing kicked Ya Wu on his back with a flying foot, and lay on the ground like a dead dog, at this time, Zhao Min happened to report the second number: "Two." ”
Her voice is crisp and pleasant, and it sounds very useful.
The word "two" fell, Feng Ziqing's jade legs swept around like a spinning oolong, and the strong jade legs swept to the two shrews, and the two shrews felt a fierce wind, and then felt a pain in their lower abdomen, and they both fell.
"Ouch!" When they shouted, Feng Ziqing's dragon-like fist hit a shrew's cheek again. Although she didn't have all the strength of that punch, how could the woman withstand her blow, and the moment the fist touched her, her whole body shook and she fell.
At this point, four shrews fell.
And Zhao Min just finished counting the number "four".
One per second.
The speed is also enough.
At this speed, it should be less than thirty seconds to defeat the remaining eight, because she knocked down four in four seconds, and if she continued to fight at this speed, it would be easy to do it in less than twelve seconds.
But Feng Ziqing didn't think so, because she thought it was unrealistic, so she set the time at thirty seconds. Within 30 seconds, something unexpected can happen. She usually thinks about everything she does, and she will never do things.
In particular, if you don't support a big fight, it's easy to suffer a loss if you hold it up.
You have to learn to be restrained in a fight.
Restraint is not the same as being afraid of people.
Since Feng Ziqing learned a good kung fu from that strange man, he has put away all his manic temper and hid it in the depths of his heart, and he will never explode unless he has to. Once she had erupted, her enemies would have been devastated.
Feng Ziqing had already counted to the seventh number.
Feng Ziqing's speed of beating people is still not lagging behind.
Seven seconds to bring down seven, still maintaining a speed of one second.
One more is missing, and half of them are put down.
Zhang Yawu struggled to sit up.
She can't just lie down like this, she has to set an example for those aunts, as long as she stands up, those aunts who are rushing towards Feng Ziqing will be even more desperate. Now it only depends on whether they can fight hard, if their speed is faster, as long as they can catch Feng Ziqing and others, they can knock her to the ground.
She shouted desperately: "Rush over, hold her, as long as you hold her, even if she is a cow, you can subdue her!" "Standing and talking never has a low back pain, nine shrews around one, it stands to reason that there is no big problem at all, but the people in the field know one thing, although Feng Ziqing is only one, her body is slippery like a loach, and she can't even touch her body. This style of play is really infuriating!
Meet!
One of the women saw a fist coming to her face, she was about to dodge, she got a ringing in her ear, she didn't know who was beaten, she was about to take her eyes to see, but she felt that her lips were suddenly hot, and when she reached out and touched it, her face and mouth were full of blood, and she knew that the person who was beaten was herself, and she was so shocked that her heart exploded, and she collapsed on the ground.
Blood was spilled all over the ground.
Zhao Min also counted the number "eight".
"Eight" originally represented hair, but the woman couldn't figure out why Zhao Min would be punched when she counted eight. Although that punch was not heavy, to be precise, it was not heavy, it was that Feng Ziqing didn't want her life, otherwise with the three forces of the fist she felt just now, Feng Ziqing didn't have all her strength at all, she only used thirty percent of her strength at most, if she used all her strength, then she would be knocked away.
Because she had seen Feng Ziqing control Zhang Yawu with one punch and knocked it away. Her body is not as strong as the tooth dance, and if Feng Ziqing wants to punch her away, it is simply a breeze.
She squinted at the fight in the arena, and she didn't feel cool at all.
More than a dozen mothers-in-law who are five big and three rough can't beat a little girl.
It simply doesn't make sense.
Beat!