How much power should it be to throw off a person?

At least, the students who were watching around saw Zuo Jian relaxed, his face was not red and he was not panting, so they threw Wen Haijun out like a sack and garbage, and they were all dumbfounded!

You know, being able to lift a hundred pounds of something, and throwing a hundred pounds of something out with one hand, are two completely different concepts!

An ordinary adult man can lift a hundred-pound thing, but if they are allowed to throw this more than one-pound thing out with the strength of their one-handed wrists, I'm afraid no one can do it!

But Zuo Jian just did it, and looking at it, anyone felt that this matter was extremely easy for him!

With a bang, Wen Haijun was thrown out and hit the rope on the edge of the ring, stopping him, and then bounced to the floor of the ring.

“…… How can it be? ”

Wen Haijun, who fell to the ground, was dizzy for a moment, and he didn't know where he was!

Zuo Jian's performance was completely beyond his imagination, before the competition, Wen Haijun didn't think about it at all, he would lose!

Moreover, it was easily and effortlessly defeated by Zuo Jian, and there was no complete power to fight back!

"Hey, you're lying on the ground, are you trying to play dead?"

Just when Wen Haijun's brain was in chaos, Zuo Jian's joking voice sounded in his ears.

Wen Haijun raised his head, only to see Zuo Jian bowing his head, looking at him with a lofty gaze, shaking his head disdainfully and saying, "Do you know why I was always unwilling to accept your challenge at the beginning?" The reason is simple, that is, you are too weak! Against you, I can easily deal with you with just one hand. As he spoke, he shook his head again and again.

"It's too arrogant!" Wen Haijun was shocked by Zuo Jian's words, and a nameless anger rose in his heart, he gritted his teeth and stood up, shook his head, and said with a blue face: "Zuo Jian, let me tell you, I was just careless!" ”

"Really?" Zuo Jian smiled and didn't speak, but his expression and demeanor were enough to deeply stimulate Wen Haijun.

In fact, when Wen Haijun said this, the students who were watching around him all had the same idea in their hearts. I'm afraid that if you go to coax ghosts, you won't believe it.

The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear! The students who watched the battle under the ring had a completely clear view of the strength between the two, in fact, from the very beginning of the two fighting, it was completely clear that Zuo Jian was simply easy and easy, and it was simply effortless to control the Wen navy.

And Wen Haijun didn't have the power to fight back from the beginning, and any attack was neutralized by Zuo Jian lightly, and a random attack knocked him to the ground.

"Ah......h

Zuo Jian's disdainful appearance completely made Wen Haijun angry, and he didn't want to think about it, so he punched Zuo Jian hard!

Zuo Jian shook his head slightly, took a step back, and let Wen Haijun's punch miss.

And at this moment, Wen Haijun had already been carried away by anger, lost his mind, and after a punch was empty, he followed with another punch, and hit him, the whole person was attacking, and there was no rule for a long time, it was completely indiscriminate in the eyes of Jiang Yu and others, Wen Haijun is now like a mad dog, where is there still the slightest demeanor of "fighting sanda master"?

Compared with Wen Haijun's crazy and indiscriminate attacks, Zuo Jian's movements are extremely chic and elegant, he looks lazy, and his feet are unhurried backwards, or slightly moved to the left and right, and he easily dodged Wen Haijun's attack, allowing him to completely empty!

"Come on, come on!"

Wen Haijun, who had almost fallen into madness in his brain, couldn't see that Zuo Jian was too lazy to move him now, on the contrary, he thought that he had the upper hand, and he had no power to fight back against Zuo Jian, his eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted blood-red: "If you have the ability, don't run, don't dare to fight head-on, what kind of man are you?" He shouted over and over again, swung his fists indiscriminately, and hit Zuo Jian in no order.

"Well, well, since you like to be beaten so much, then I'll fulfill you."

Hearing his words, Zuo Jian frowned slightly, facing Wen Haijun who pounced out of order, Zuo Jian just kicked out, and kicked Wen Haijun's whole person upside down.

Holding his stomach, he fell on top of the ring and let out a muffled snort!

Zuo Jian walked to Wen Haijun's side, Wen Haijun, whose eyes were on fire, didn't think about it, endured the pain, simply lay on the ground and couldn't get up, and swept Zuo Jian's ankle with a ground leg.

"Dying throes!"

A glint flashed in Zuo Jian's eyes, he raised his foot like lightning, and then stomped down fiercely.

Click!

Wen Haijun couldn't help but let out a miserable howl.

Zuo Jian used some strength slightly, and his grasp of the timing was very precise, and it happened that he stomped down and stomped on Wen Haijun's ankle! Put his legs firmly under his feet!

"It's a shame!"

Seeing that he had been humble, and Wen Haijun was still provoking again and again, Zuo Jian was also angry in his heart, "In this case, it seems that I have to give you a little hardship...... Anyway, as you said just now, even if you shout to admit defeat, you can't do it when the time is not up. As he spoke, he raised his leg and kicked Wen Haijun indiscriminately!

This time, in order to teach Wen Haijun a lesson, Zuo Jian used a little strength.

Every kick on Wen Haijun's body can roll him backwards a few times, and when Wen Haijun just stopped, Zuo Jian will immediately kick him again, kicking him and continuing to roll.

This scene fell in the eyes of Jiang Yu and the others, and they were already dumbfounded.

It's like there's no resistance at all, it's like kicking a ball. Kicking Wen Haijun rolled around, trying to get up from the ground, it was a laborious thing.

With Zuo Jian's continuous kicks, Wen Haijun tried his best to struggle and resist at first, but the more he struggled to resist, the harder Zuo Jian became, kicking him all over his body, there was no place that didn't hurt, and in the end, Wen Haijun had no strength at all, so he could only lie on the ground, cover his head with his hands, curl up together, and let Zuo Jian kick randomly.

"It's time!"

Jiang Yu in the audience seemed to be living like a year, Wen Haijun said clearly just now, unless the time for a round is up, otherwise, even if he admits defeat, the winning side has the right not to stop.

He originally thought in his heart that Wen Haijun set this unreasonable rule because he wanted to take the opportunity to teach this guy who came to "kick the gym" a good lesson, but in fact, the situation was just the opposite, Wen Haijun was like a rolling gourd, kicked by Zuo Jian again and again, and had no power to resist.

And Jiang Yu's heart was shocked, and he wanted to cheat and shout that the time was up, but when he saw Zuo Jian's expressionless appearance, he finally dispelled this idea in his heart. Instead, he silently prayed for Wen Haijun in his heart, hoping that he would not be kicked to death like this!

The moment he heard Jiang Yu shout that the time was up, Wen Haijun seemed to have heard the order of amnesty, lying on the ring, breathing heavily, everything that happened just now seemed to be like a nightmare, making him unbelievable.

"Oh? Is the time up so soon? ”

Hearing Jiang Yu's voice, the corners of Zuo Jian's mouth showed a hint of a smile, and he sighed, "I just had a little feeling like playing, it's time to come, forget it, look at you and blame the pitiful, let you go." ”

Hearing Zuo Jian's words, Wen Haijun was so ashamed that he wished that there was a crack in front of him at this moment, allowing himself to get in.

"Boy, send you a word, don't think that if you learn a few tricks of so-called sanda kung fu, you will be able to show off people everywhere, some people don't agree, maybe they are too lazy to pay attention to you, if you think you are afraid of you, then you are really wrong!" Zuo Jian threw down this sentence and jumped out of the ring.

The surrounding students all subconsciously dispersed, not daring to stand beside him.

Zuo Jian glanced at Fang Yunyun, took off his protective gear by himself, threw it aside, changed his clothes, and walked outside.

Jiang Yu hesitated for a moment, ran to the ring, and helped Wen Haijun up, "Xiao Wen, are you okay?" ”

Wen Haijun did not speak.

When Jiang Yu helped and took off the protective gear on Wen Haijun's body, he was immediately stunned, only to see Wen Haijun's face was blue and red, and one eye was high and swollen, and he was embarrassed.

The remaining students who originally planned to wait for the victory of the Wen Navy and wanted to apprentice, when they saw that the Wen Navy was beaten like a gourd rolling on the ground, their original admiration had long since disappeared, and they glanced at each other and dispersed. Each of them did their own thing.

"Hey, you wait for me."

Seeing Zuo Jian change his clothes and walk outside, Fang Yunyun hurriedly shouted and chased after him.

"What? Anything else? ”

Zuo Jianli ignored her, and walked outside by himself, what happened just now can only be described as boring for him.

Of course, for Fang Yunyun, the initiator of this boring thing, he naturally didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Nope." Fang Yunyun didn't know what to say, and after a while, she said with a smile: "Don't you think that if you beat Wen Haijun like that just now, it will make him very faceless?" ”

"Oh?"

Zuo Jian stopped, glanced at her, smiled slightly, and said, "Really?" I don't think, I just know that if my strength is not as good as his, maybe he will be even more serious than me, you know, the reason why he proposed the rule that does not allow admitting defeat before was completely to beat me up, hehe, it's just a pity that he disappointed him......"