Chapter 59: Fierce Battle

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Song Kui silently said in his heart, "Innocent." ”

With a flick of the wrist, the entire fist strangely changed direction and struck downward.

It really turns around.

However, something even stranger happened, only to see Ah Fei's head tilted back slightly to the left, and his fist fell into the air again.

Song Kui didn't have time to be surprised, a huge fist had been firmly grasped by the other party.

When he tried to pull it back, he found that his fist had not moved.

Only then did a look of surprise appear on his face.

Gritting his teeth, Song Kui used all his strength to pull out, but felt that the strength that clenched his fist suddenly disappeared.

The whole person immediately lost his center of gravity, stumbled a few times, and fell to the ground with a pop.

Ah Fei laughed, and there was a lot of laughter from the audience.

Then Ah Fei put away his smile and said, "Ah, grandson's trick of eating is really exquisite, grandpa, I was almost scared by you, it's amazing."

Song Kui's face flushed, "You..."

When the butterfly saw this, the flowers and branches of laughter trembled.

Meijing touched her chin, "Did you see through it so quickly?" Sure enough, it's kind of interesting. ”

Ah Fei snorted coldly in his heart, since the referee doesn't care, let you have a good understanding of my sword.

Song Kui's face was even more violent, he stopped making a sound, and came up with fists with both hands.

In the flash of light, I don't know how many punches were thrown.

But when I saw Ah Fei's one-handed palm knife also waving it, the sound of puff was endless.

Song Kui's fist seemed to be extremely ruthless, but he couldn't even touch the corners of Ah Fei's clothes.

When everyone in the audience saw this, they all fell silent.

Only the sound of whirring and fists on the stage sounded one after another.

Song Kui looked for an opportunity and jumped away, as if realizing that his attack would not work.

Then he pinched his hands, and after a loud shout, several irregular crystal packets grew on his fists.

When viewed from a distance, it makes people's scalp tingle.

Ah Fei's expression moved, and he was on guard.

That Song Kui smiled fiercely, pounced again, and hit both fists at the same time, and the speed was amazing.

Ah Fei only felt a pain in his chest, and the whole person flew out upside down.

"How is that possible?" , Ah Fei's throat was sweet, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and felt his internal organs tumbling.

Song Kui was no longer negligent, and he didn't say much, he immediately bullied him and punched Ah Fei on the right cheek.

A huge force struck, Ah Fei rolled a few times, and his glasses shattered into glass slag, and he stopped moving.

Song Kui exhaled the evil qi in his chest and smiled triumphantly.

"I don't think I'm going to be able to do anything, and a dog-like thing dares to jump off a beam in front of me."

However, what made Song Kui feel strange was that the referee did not announce the end of the game, and no one in the audience made a sound, and it was a little strange to be quiet.

Even if he hates this newcomer, he still has pity, and most of the audience at the scene stopped coaxing after seeing the scene in front of them, and some people were even whispering, as if accusing Song Kui of being too forceful.

Ah Fei coughed violently a few times, the right side of his face was swollen with a large patch, red and purple, and the corners of his mouth were slowly dripping with blood on the ground.

After struggling a few times, he stood up, as if he was holding on to his will, holding his right hand tightly and trembling, but he didn't make any sound, and as for admitting defeat, he didn't even think about it.

A pair of sharp eyes were staring at the enemy in front of him, and he didn't even wipe half of the blood from the corners of his eyes, just staring straight ahead.

Song Kui's scalp was numb by this look, he shook his head, forgot the trace of fear, and punched again.

The beautiful scenery under the stage is a little unbearable, I'm afraid I will hit this punch again....

As soon as he stood up, he was about to go on stage to stop it, but he was pressed by a delicate and powerful hand on his shoulder.

Butterfly said quietly: "You can't go up, if you go up, it will be equivalent to pronouncing Ah Fei's admission of defeat." ”

Meijing hurriedly said: "But..."

"Don't be, trust him."

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and this punch came instantly, still towards the head.

Thinking about this, Song Kui also made a dead hand, and he was so angry that he completely forgot the referee's words.

A spicy chicken, a dog-like lowest C-level, who gave him courage, who gave him self-confidence?

Song Kui roared angrily in his heart, and all twelve points of power poured out on this punch.

On the other hand, Ah Fei was empty-headed at this moment, and there was only this one punch left in the whole world.

It's close, it's close...

But it seems to be getting slower and slower.

There was no sound in Ah Fei's ears, and there was no scene in front of him, only this punch.

"Ten consecutive strikes", Ah Fei thought silently in his heart, and waved his fist in an instant with a very fast hand.

There was a bang, and most of them closed their eyes, this scene was too cruel, so cruel that people didn't want to look at it directly.

More people began to sympathize with Ah Fei and pray for him.

However, the scene in front of him was a big surprise, Song Kui, who flew upside down, rolled on the ground several times, hitting the transparent cover, causing a large ripple.

"Wow," the audience exclaimed in surprise as if they had missed something.

"I'm not a spicy chicken, I'm not!"

Ah Fei on the stage seemed to be incarnated as a beast at this moment, roaring hard.

Then his eyes froze, his feet slammed a little, and the next moment he rode on Song Kui's body.

His legs pressed the lower half of Song Kui's body, and he swung a punch towards Song Kui's face.

Song Kui's right hand was already useless, and he stretched out his ugly left fist to cover the façade.

There was a loud bang, and Song Kui heard the subtle and crisp sound of a fracture.

"Ah," Song Kui yelled in pain.

Ah Fei punched again as if he couldn't hear it.

This time, Song Kui's left hand was already useless, and he hung weakly to the side.

One more punch!

Song Kui saw that this punch was about to hit the façade, and he didn't know where he got the illusion, as if he would be blown up in the head in an instant when he hit this punch.

"Admit defeat, I admit defeat"

However, it is difficult to recover the water, and the fist that has been out can never be recovered.

But hearing a snap, Meijing appeared on the stage at some point, and her hands were firmly grasped with the fists that had been swung.

Meijing shouted: "Enough, what do you want to do"

The referee's voice sounded: "One side admits defeat, and Ah Fei wins." ”

Ah Fei's whole body strength was relaxed, and the whole person sat on the ground like mud.

Meijing rubbed her aching hands and slowly helped Ah Fei up.

The butterfly in the audience smiled even more, and said to himself: "This kid is really a little interesting, and he can't solve it with ten consecutive hits in an instant, not bad."

The surrounding audience didn't have such sharp eyes, they just felt that inexplicably, Song Kui actually lost, how could this be possible? A higher C grade can't beat the lowest C grade? It's open, right?

Song Kui reluctantly stood up on his legs, looking at Ah Fei with a little more awe.

The funny appearance of the man's face swollen into a pig's head in front of him made him feel a little scared.

Ah Fei glanced at Song Kui lightly, "Okay, good grandson, you can cash in your bet, your head knocks a little, maybe grandpa will be happy and treat you with a fracture or something."

Song Kui gritted his teeth and was about to say something more, when the referee's voice sounded: "Please cash out the bet immediately, please cash out the bet immediately"

Song Kui gritted his teeth, as if he had thought of something again, his arrogant body shook a few times, and he fell to his knees with a pop.

The surrounding audience booed, and some people shook the gambling tickets in their hands and stood up, and miscellaneous voices came.

"What kind of spicy chicken, it's still high-grade C"

"My food money, woo woo woo"

"Hurry up and kowtow, you dare to be embarrassed to come to power at such a level"

Song Kui's eyes were red, Shi Ke could not be killed, one day, I will avenge this great revenge.

Thinking like this, a huge head is about to knock down.

But he was held firmly by a hand.

Ah Fei looked at him with a smile at the moment: "Okay, okay, don't look down on people in the future, as for kowtowing or something, forget it." ”

Seeing this, Song Kui burst into tears, "You... You..."

The surrounding audience was dumbfounded, and they didn't know which one this was singing.

Ah Fei helped Song Kui up and handed over two pills, "This medicine can heal the injury on your hand, your kung fu is really good, I hope there is still a chance to learn from you." ”

Song Kui: "I... I.."

Ah Fei said impatiently: "Don't worry about you, me, me, heal your injuries first, and take revenge at any time in the future." ”

The hood on the stage has long since been lowered.

Ah Fei said that, and walked off the stage without looking back, leaving only Song Kui standing on the stage in a daze, with two pills in his hand that had been forcibly stuffed.

Meijing and the butterfly looked at each other and smiled, surprised in their hearts, but they didn't say anything more.

Next, the two silently took out the gambling tickets and went somewhere to claim the prize.