Zhao Han finally knew that Shi Feng was a little uneasy, and re-examined the other party: "Who are you?"

"You want to find trouble with Lin Jiahao?"

Zhao Han's face was gloomy and said, "Are you Lin Jiahao's friend?"

Shi Feng looked at the figure opposite, without the slightest fear, but eagerly said, "If you want to deal with Lin Jiahao, pass me first." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

He is now desperate to find someone to fight and see his strength, and these people in front of him are his targets.

"You can't protect yourself now, and you still want to help others!?"

He knows that this kid is not simple, but the most important thing in fighting is momentum, before the fight, he relies on the mouth cannon, and after the fight, this depends on strength.

After Zhao Han spoke, the two sides suddenly set off the first round of battle: mouth cannons.

"This kid dragged it with 2586, yes, don't be beaten down directly when you wait. ”

"It seems that he likes to slap his swollen face and become fat, so I'll just slap his swollen face later. ”

"I don't know where this kid came from, he talks like a stupid fork, and he dares to pretend to be forced here. ”

……

In general, the power of the mouth cannon is directly proportional to the number of people.

Not to mention, there are still a few people in the taekwonxing club team who are mouth cannon masters, plus Shi Feng has little experience, and in the face of the opponent's group attack skills, he almost lost his life in the first round.

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"Don't talk nonsense, aren't you from the Taekwondo Club? There is a kind of heads-up! As long as any of you can win against me, whatever you want, if you lose, don't meddle in Lin Jiahao's affairs in the future!?"

Shi Feng was annoyed and angry, and he couldn't wait to directly take out those few people who were so powerful at mouthing and slap them in their mouths until they were swollen, which was really too annoying.

The members of the Taekwondo Club looked at each other, although it was useless to belittle each other, they also knew that the person in front of them should be a little unsimple.

Otherwise, Rayong and the others would not have been planted in his hands.

But even if this kid is not simple, someone has to take the lead.

Finally, a taekwondo club stepped forward and said in a gloomy tone: "Okay, if you lose, you can say that your leg was accidentally broken by yourself." ”

The meaning of his words was clearly to break Shi Feng's legs.

Shi Feng locked on to that person, he didn't know if the other party wanted to use his momentum to suppress him, or if he really dared to do so, and smiled coldly in his mouth: "Okay!"

As soon as the words fell, his back bent like a bow, and his figure suddenly flicked, leaping two or three meters away in one step, like a cheetah slaughtering, and rushing to the prey in the blink of an eye.

As the figure rose and fell, the fist exploded directly into the air, and a punch exploded in his chest.

This member of the Taekwondo Club who took the lead didn't even have time to react, and even fell four or five meters with a flying belt, fell directly to the ground, and couldn't get up.

The taekwondo club members, who had relied on the crowd before, saw this scene and their eyes widened.

Some people with good memories suddenly remembered where they had seen this punch:

This punch is Wang Nalan's famous skill last time: the mountain cannon.

Ever since Shi Feng saw Wang Nalan Shi display this move, he had always remembered the power of this move.

Until now, he had finally performed this trick.

The depression, atmosphere, and annoyance caused by the defeat in the mouth artillery battle before were swept away at this moment.

For a while, he only felt that his body and mind were smooth, as if the other party was in a posture, just to eat his own punch, whether it was physical or psychological, all of them were extremely satisfied.

This punch was too cool.

Shi Feng looked at the sluggish figure opposite, his heart was full of blood, and his fighting spirit was boiling: "Who is coming!"

The elite players who took the lead were defeated like this, which was tantamount to a blow to the team's momentum.

They can really see that this passerby is really not easy to mess with.

And judging from the power of the punch just now, they saw Wang Nalan's shadow even more.

Although they don't deal with Wang Nalan, they have to admit that the bastard's combat power is amazing, among them are several elites in the society, who were killed by him with three punches and two kicks in the last exchange match, and now they have a psychological shadow on him.

So......

They set their sights on Zhao Han, the president, the boss, and the boss...... Isn't that what you used to top the tank at this time!?

Zhao Han's face had frozen, and he didn't expect this kid to be so powerful, and with a casual punch, he would knock down the elite in his own society.

You know, even if it's him, don't think about it if he doesn't have a lot of time......

Just when he was still thinking about the other party's combat strength, Shi Feng had already set his eyes on him, not just him looking at him again, even the eyes of all his members were on him.

Zhao Han looked at Shi Feng and then at the others, his face became even more gloomy.

These bastards!

Shi Feng hooked his hand towards him: "Come on!"

"!"

Zhao Han scolded and scolded, rushed towards Shi Feng in three steps and two steps, and then lifted his feet, with the strong wind of hunting, a fierce side kick, and swept heavily towards Shi Feng's waist ribs.

Shi Feng stretched out his hand, his five fingers stretched, and the muscles on his palm contracted and swelled at the same time, as if breathing, and there was an unimaginable force between his arms.

Zhao Han only felt that Shi Feng's fingers were like steel drills, and they pierced into the leg muscles like a hard pull, and his face turned white from pain, and he couldn't help but snort in pain.

Shi Feng grabbed the other party's calf and swiped it casually.

Zhao Han is one meter eight five tall and weighs 85 kilograms, but when he slammed it so casually, the whole person was like an inflatable doll, throwing out four or five meters and falling heavily to the ground.

Fortunately, the ground is relatively soft, and if it falls on the concrete floor, it is inevitable that it will hurt your muscles and bones.

But even so, he still threw him to the ground, and he couldn't get up.

The onlookers were all dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

It's not uncommon for them to be able to fight, but it's really rare for someone like Shi Feng to grab a person casually and throw it four or five meters away.

How could a man who seemed to be tall and fit fall into his hands as if he had become a leather ball?

Moreover, this person is also the president of their taekwondo club.

It's obviously a boss-level character, how did it get into the hands of the other party and become cannon fodder all of a sudden!?

They felt that their common sense was being impacted, and even with the gaze they looked at Shi Feng, they also noticed a change.

But Shi Feng was really cool, he had always wanted to see his strength, and now he found that he was really not an ordinary person, and his heart was excited.

Who else!

Lao Tzu wants to fight ten!

And then......

There is no then.

One by one, the figures stood in place, their faces frightened, motionless.

"This script is not right! Last time, none of you could beat Wang Nalan, didn't you rush out of several people and start a group fight directly! Why are you so professional today?!"

Just when Shi Feng thought that he was conquering them with his own might and domineering, he suddenly noticed that their gaze was past him, staring at him.

Shi Feng turned his head, and a sturdy figure stood dozens of meters away, who was it not Wang Nalan.

Wang Nalan stared at Shi Feng, even if he was well-informed and determined, but at this moment, his gaze at Shi Feng was full of shock and disbelief.

From the moment he came to the grove and saw Shi Feng blast that punch, his brain was no longer enough......

"Okay, I thought it was the king's aura in my body that conquered them!"

Shi Feng muttered in his heart, swept the Taekwondo Club that stood still, with a frightened face, and stared directly at Zhao Han who fell to the ground: "Since you have lost, then according to our agreement just now: don't fight Lin Jiahao's idea in the future?!"

Zhao Han's face turned red, ugly and complicated, but in the end he nodded.

Thinking back to the picture of being thrown away just now, I only felt scared and frightened for a while.

As the president of the Taekwondo Club, whether it is a real battle or a competition, he has fought a lot, although he has also lost, he has never been defeated in this way.

He can also see that this passerby armor who came out of nowhere definitely belongs to a monster of Wang Nalan's level, and he is strong.

In the face of such a master, it is not possible to admit defeat.

Shi Feng saw his face change, and snorted and warned: "If you want to find a place in the future, even if you come to me, but if you just go back on your word, I will definitely have a good chat with you then." ”

Everyone understood what he meant, and it was obvious that the conversation at that time was not just about using words.

Several people looked at each other, although they were unwilling and very aggrieved, but they still fled from this place with the wounded.

The timid ones shrank their heads and left, and a few bold ones didn't forget to glare at him a few times.

But when Shi Feng looked at him, his gaze immediately retracted.

"The mouth cannon is powerful and useful, and now it's not that I've beaten it, and I don't even dare to let out a fart. ”

Shi Feng shook his head: I'm very disappointed in you!

After the group left, the woods were quiet again, and Shi Feng did not leave, standing in the grove, as if waiting for someone.

At this moment, footsteps rang out.

Wang Nalan stepped forward and looked at Shi Feng's gaze, full of disbelief, conviction, conviction, and belief......

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