Chapter 62: Bang Bang

"You've stepped on my phone!"

Brother Zhang took a few big steps, stepped forward, stepped into the center of the field, looked at Tian Kun in front and said. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In the venue, Tian Kun was stunned, and couldn't help but look at his feet, only to see that next to the bottom of his right foot, a scattered mobile phone had indeed fallen to the ground, and it was a Nokia electric board that was holding his toes!

"When did this come about?"

Tian Kun was still a little confused, a lot of things were thrown on the field just now, how did he know what he stepped on, not to mention that as soon as he landed, the other party came up, and he didn't have time to look!

It's the 5230 model, and he's bought it before!

"Your hand.."

Syllable!

Before Tian Kun finished speaking, a slap suddenly covered him, and he was stunned!

"I said, you stepped on my phone!"

Brother Zhang slapped the other party, seeing that the other party was covering his cheeks, a pair of eyes were coming back to his senses, a little anger was condensing, and he pulled out a palm again.

Syllable!

On the spot, Tian Kun's whole person was pumped to the ground, and he fell down like an onion, and his whole face was swollen in an instant.

"Are you insane? It is said that I don't know how to move my feet when I step on my mobile phone! Brother Zhang didn't say anything after smoking, but scolded and said.

"Yaga!" After the water well savage was stunned, he suddenly roared angrily, and slammed his flying legs towards the bent Zhang Xiaoge!

"Be careful!"

In the venue, Fang Ying, who had come back to his senses, was shocked, the strength of the water well savage, Huo Huo was fierce, and kicked the other party's lowered head, this was going to be kicked, either dead or disabled, they could even see the triumphant smile on the face of the water well savage when he took off.

It's just that the next moment, the expected scene did not appear, but a slap that shocked everyone sounded again, and a tall blood wrapped in a white shadow returned.

With a thud, the figure fell heavily to the ground, unable to get up with a half-sound.

"Nima, now there are even people grabbing a mobile phone!"

Brother Zhang said shamelessly, just now this person was so shameless, with this force compared to the previous two slaps, it was by no means a star and a half, and he fanned this devil on the spot and turned around and fell out, struggling with his head like a person with no cerebellum.

That's right, Brother Zhang did it on purpose, what picked up the mobile phone, it was purely that he asked Xiaolongnu to throw it at Tian Kun's feet, and then found an excuse to smoke one or two times in a row, he was not afraid of these people, but it was difficult to guarantee that these devils would be shameless, although he was powerful, he didn't think about having anything to do with his politics, so he made an excuse.

This three slaps in a row were indeed cool, no, just as his words fell, three or two broken teeth fell to the ground, and there was still some blood on them.

Freshly baked ~ is an imported product!

In the martial arts hall, quietly, the rabbit rose and fell, and between three or two breaths, one side of the scene made everyone unable to return to their senses for a while, and they all looked at the thin figure in the center of the venue in a daze.

But seeing that the other party was bent down to pick up something as he did at the beginning, the bending action seemed to have not moved.

"Nima, why is this plot so familiar?"

"He's a master?!"

"This person is so obscene, but how do I like it?"

"I scored one hundred and one points in this wave of B outfits, and one more point is to prevent him from being proud!" In the audience, some mixed voices were buzzing, but none of them were good without saying that they were pumping.

Brother Zhang stood on the stage, picked up his parts, rubbed the ashes on his buttocks, looked at the wild man who was still struggling on the ground unhappily, and kicked it again when he stepped forward.

"I said it was my mobile phone, and I dared to grab it, but I was tired of it!"

There was another wail on the stage, and a gourd rolled out!

In the rear, Murashita Lang looked at Brother Zhang with anger, stepped forward a few steps, and said in a sandwiched tone: "Friend, you want to play, why don't you come up directly, why do you want to bully the small?" "Don't look at Murakithiro as a native of Japan, but after staying for a few years, the Chinese language is definitely very slippery.

"Friends? Wait, you call me a friend? Am I familiar with you? Brother Zhang smiled coldly, what's the point of smoking a few little threes, what he really wants to fight is this stout Murakhimita Lang, although he doesn't know what the other party is capable of, but Xiaolongnu said that he can win, so he doesn't have to endure it.

It was Brother Zhang who completely disregarded the situation and continued: "I don't understand what you're talking about, I'll just pick up my phone, and I'm still a little ashamed to beat these two dogs?" ā€

"Yes."

"Don't talk about fighting, I feel ashamed!"

"Brother, don't insult the dog, the dog is still okay!"

"Hey, brother, are you from Sichuan? Fellow~~"

The audience echoed for a while, and it had already been responded to by the turtle grandson of this group of island countries, if you really have the ability, who doesn't want to throw off your arms and slap twice, and then say, now I see a practitioner going up, who doesn't give some applause, but the last sentence suddenly smells of bacon.

Murakita was furious in his heart, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Do Chinese people dare to do it?" ā€

Brother Zhang turned a blind eye and said, "I don't understand what you're saying, go, pick up my electric board!" ā€

"You.. What did you say? Murakithiro was stunned for a moment, his thick eyebrows suddenly showed a fierce light, and he shouted with murderous aura.

"What's it called?? Loud and loud, huh? Brother Zhang secretly said in his heart, and mocked: "You step on my mobile phone like the same kind, do you want you to pick it up too much?" ā€

"Not too much, not too much at all!"

"It should be, since the same kind of people have stepped on it, how can you not pick it up."

"That's it, the dog stepped on the dog to pick it up, my dogs are so smart!"

Fang Ying, Yu Miaomiao and others stood aside, laughing and speechless looking at the cooperation on and off the stage for a while, and when they heard the last sound of the dog stepping on the dog and picking it up, they finally couldn't help but snort, and began to understand that the man on the stage seemed to be bad, and he actually turned around and scolded people in a row, but I don't know how this person is, although Murashiro has not spent much time in Huaxia, but the last sentence must be understood.

Sure enough, Muramurashitoro's face flickered, he was angry, and his eyebrows shook continuously.

"Yaga!" Muramurashiro couldn't bear it anymore, and after the muscles on his face twisted, his rushing body jumped to the center of the field, and kicked out in a flying step.

Brother Zhang took a deep breath and walked inward, after all, Murakhimita Lang is different from a water well savage, just this kick, you can feel a strong force rushing towards you from afar, and that kind of force is definitely not something that ordinary people can bear.

Bang!

After Zhang Xiaoge avoided, he slammed his right fist towards the opponent when he leaned, he had never learned any moves, he completely relied on the induction of more than twice as many people to figure it out, and saw that the opponent had just kicked in the air, and seized the opportunity to hit the opponent's waist.

Murashiro kicked the air in the air, although he was surprised by the speed of the opponent's reaction, but he has been studying martial arts for nearly ten years, and some defenses have long been integrated into his heart, so he slashed out with his palm without thinking about it, and collided with the opponent's fist.

Knock knock!

Murakithiro only felt a strong impact, and the knife edge of his palm was painful, and the thin body in front of him actually hid a force that even he couldn't parry, and with a slight touch, his whole body was beaten back with small steps, and he barely stood on the stage.

"This devil has so much strength!"

Not to mention the village, Brother Zhang was also taken aback in his heart, don't look at him just punching, but in fact, it is three times the strength of his right hand, and he can hear the sound of Huo Huo Shengfeng in the air when he hits, not to mention four or five hundred catties, but the result is that the flying devil stumbled a small step.

If he hadn't been unprepared, I really don't know what the outcome would have been.

"With claws!"

Just as Brother Zhang was thinking about it, a cool voice came from his ears, as if he was talking in front of his ear, it was the voice of the little dragon girl!

Claw?

Brother Zhang was full of suspicions, but he still listened to the instructions of the little dragon girl, his five fingers were bent, and a stream of internal force forced the gas to rush to the five fingers.

This is...???

Brother Zhang was taken aback, and before he could feel the change in his right hand, he heard an angry shout coming from the front, it was Murakhimhiro.

Muramurashiro roared angrily, rushed two steps, and stuck to Zhang Xiaoge's father-in-law, his right foot was like an axe, his legs were like the wind, and his feet and hands were used together between breathing, like a storm like a spinning top.

However, after only four or five breaths, Murakhimithiro, who seemed to have the upper hand, suddenly poured out like a leaky bubble, and the outside was strong and the middle was extremely fast.

After he used all his hands and feet, his whole body froze on the spot, his straight body was a little rickety, his face was constipated, and he almost collapsed from sweating.

"Yo-shei, Yo-shei!" In the middle of the field, there was a shouting and shouting from his companions.

"A cry!" Murashiro hesitated for a moment, then suddenly turned around and shouted, Tie Qing walked out of the field with a blue face, but he had just stepped out of an off-court line, and suddenly his knees were weak, and he almost fell on his heels, but fortunately he was hugged by his friends, and he walked out sweating profusely.

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