Wu Yifan's physical strength is not unlimited after all, after a few consecutive kicks, he followed the last violent spinning kick, and Zhang Junbao pressed his palm against the soles of his feet, and then put it away, and pushed it out hard. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Yifan stepped back, and took a few steps back before stabilizing his figure.

Sweat fell down his body, soaking his loose clothes.

Wu Yifan gasped and looked at Zhang Junbao, who was standing steadily opposite him, incredulously.

He was like nobody! How can it be!

And standing there without breathing at all, the opposite of me!

Zhang Junbao is used to having that smile on his face, so he won't tell Wu Yifan that although he doesn't have the power of the Qi Sense Realm, the physical fitness of the Qi Sense Realm martial artists is far beyond that of ordinary people!

Even if he looks relatively thin, if he really breaks out, without any martial arts blessings, he can beat a strong man like Wu Yifan who is more than one meter eight to the ground with one punch!

"Alright, that's it." Zhang Junbao said softly that he was responding to the audience in the live broadcast room.

Even if the voice was so light that only Wu Yifan in front of him could hear it.

Then Zhang Junbao began to stride forward and ran towards Wu Yifan.

This is his second shot!

The first time was just a random shot, but this time, it was Zhang Junbao who really made a move!

Show off your wealth in front of me? Think I'm an ordinary person and a bully?

Duel, right? You want to take me to the hospital, right?

Everything is speechless, all in Zhang Junbao's seemingly slow but extremely sharp shot!

Hit you, you don't need tai chi!

Wu Yifan was already very tired, he could only watch Zhang Junbao attack him, and then reluctantly raised his hand to try to block it.

Although even if he is not tired, he can't stop Zhang Junbao's shot.

The first punch, a straight punch, hit Wu Yifan in the face.

Bang! ――

Wu Yifan's face was distorted, and he felt that half of his face was about to be swollen.

The second punch, the left lower hook, hit Wu Yifan directly in the stomach.

Boom! ――

Wu Yifan's eyes widened suddenly, his eyeballs bulged out, and he felt that his stomach was about to be punched through by Zhang Junbao.

The third kick, like kicking garbage, kicked on Wu Yifan's waist and abdomen.

Wu Yifan flew out directly sideways, let out an inconspicuous howl, rolled on the ground a few times and stopped in front of some students.

Seeing Wu Yifan flying sideways and rolling over, those students kept retreating in fear.

Most of the students glanced at "Brother Fan" with pity, and then they all looked at Zhang Junbao standing proudly in the middle of the field, a man who didn't look strong.

It's horrible!

He's not going to go crazy and beat us up!

Jin Zhengde watched Wu Yifan roll down into the distance, and his face turned pale.

His face changed not because Wu Yifan couldn't beat Zhang Junbao, but because Zhang Junbao was too ruthless!

At least in Kim Jong-de's opinion, Zhang Junbao was too ruthless to Wu Yifan!

Wu Yifan had already fainted......

Kim Jong-deok stood up abruptly and shouted angrily: "Boy, you must be too heavy!" ”

Beat Wu Yifan to a coma, or on my territory, Kim Jong-deok can imagine how the Wu family will be angry with himself after knowing about this.

Hearing Kim Jong-de's non-standard Mandarin shout, Zhang Junbao couldn't help but turn around and look at Kim Jong-deok with a smile.

"This is a duel, not your taekwondo competition. And...... Didn't you say before that there are no rules, whoever lies down first loses? ”

If it weren't for my strength, if it were me, even if Wu Yifan beat himself half to death, I guess this old guy wouldn't come out and say anything, right?

"I knocked him unconscious, which is already considered to be a face." Zhang Junbao snorted coldly and wanted to turn around and leave.

Enough of the majesty, it's time to leave.

"You want to leave after hitting someone?" Kim Jong-deok shouted, called the students and coaches, "Stop him for me!" ”

Suddenly, all the students and coaches, whether they were afraid of Zhang Junbao's strong skills or not, all stood up and firmly surrounded Zhang Junbao, leaving no gaps.

Nearly a hundred people surrounded Zhang Junbao!

"Huh?" Zhang Junbao's face changed slightly, and he looked at Jin Zhengde, who was also standing in the middle of the circle, just opposite him, "What, if you can't beat it, you want to beat it in a group?" ”

"Huh, group fight? You also think too highly of yourself, you are so ruthless, you have no martial virtue at all, I want to teach you a good lesson for your parents! Let you know what martial arts are! ”

"Whew~" Zhang Junbao let out a sigh, it seems that this person still has a face.

It's good if it's not a group fight, but if it's a group fight, it's really difficult.

Just because you have a taekwondo black belt of six dans, I still hang and beat casually.

At this time, Zhang Junbao still looked at the live broadcast room in his mind leisurely, wanting to see how the audience in the live broadcast room reacted when they saw their great power just now.

However, to Zhang Junbao's surprise, the live broadcast room was already dark, no images appeared, and only more than one million homeless viewers were left with messages from half a minute ago.

"Could it be that Zhao Chen turned off the live broadcast just now? But I didn't use the power of the Qi Sense Realm, it was all Tai Chi plus my own strength. ”

At this time, Zhang Junbao, who was surrounded, couldn't see Zhao Chen outside.

But soon Zhang Junbao understood what was going on.

It turned out that his live broadcast room was blocked.

"Damn, will it be sealed?" Seeing the audience crying wolf and the previous message of the supertube, Zhang Junbao was speechless.

A minute ago, Chaoguan's original words: [Remind the anchor not to spread violent things in the live broadcast room, no fights, and no obvious violent tendencies. 】

Half a minute ago, Chaoguan's original words: [Live fight, close the live broadcast room for twenty-four hours! ] 】

Then Zhang Junbao's live broadcast room has been black until now, and even the audience can't enter his live broadcast room, and even in National Treasure TV, his live broadcast room can't be searched for 24 hours.

"This super tube, it's really ruthless!" Zhang Junbao was speechless.

Of course, he knows that every live broadcast platform will have an overrun, and constantly inspects the major live broadcast rooms, as long as the live broadcast room spreads sexuality, violence and other live broadcast content that is not conducive to the physical and mental development of young people will be blocked.

But...... I am......

Well, Zhang Junbao admitted that it was indeed a bit violent to beat Wu Yifan for interrupting just now, and it was normal to be blocked.

After checking the situation in the live broadcast room, Zhao Chen's angry shouts passed through the encirclement of a hundred people and reached Zhang Junbao's ears.

"What do you want!"

Then Zhang Junbao saw that the crowd around him was separated in a "whoosh".

Zhao Chen and Zhao Mengmeng, the two pushed the crowd to a way, and Jiang Xiaoyuan followed the two of them and walked to Zhang Junbao's side.