He Zhenhua is no stranger to fighting, and after watching the Crazy Boy series of movies when he was a teenager, he placed a sturdy sandbag in his room.

As we get older, the sandbags are replaced more and more frequently, especially after returning from the army, and have become very small pediatric toys.

Occasionally, when the interest comes up, he will also go to the underground boxing stadium to make a cameo as a thug, of course, he will not die to choose a fierce man like a boxing champion, but he is definitely not a fish belly to go up and make up the numbers.

So far, there are more than a dozen lives on his hands.

His fist is very stable, very hard, fast, powerful, a bit of Muay Thai posture, which is also faintly mixed with the ancient martial arts method of transport, it can be seen that it is indeed tested in actual combat, not a show.

Wang Zhong's eyes lit up.

Under the suppression of Heavenly Punishment Gu, his internal qi was close to nothing, and purely in terms of physical fitness, he was on par with He Zhenhua.

After fighting too many one-sided battles and occasionally encountering an opponent of equal strength, Wang Zhong's excitement does not need to be mentioned. It's like a lonely man on the top of the mountain who is smiling and seeking defeat, and suddenly encounters a Shaolin sweeping monk.

Thunder hits the ground and fire.

He Zhenhua is very aggressive in his bones, his offensive is like a storm, punching and kicking, one move after another, all of which are towards the temples, lower yin, and heart, which are extremely ruthless.

Wang Zhong's two hands were crossed in front of his chest, flying up and down like butterflies, light and chic, and like two gates, firmly blocking the opponent's offensive from the door.

The sound of thumping is endless.

Huang Ziwen and the three of them let out a circle, all of them widened their eyes, nervously watching the two fight.

Wang Zhongjiao stepped back, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at each other like a predatory leopard, quietly looking for his loopholes.

Without the aid of internal qi, it is obviously impossible to imagine a devastating battle like in the past, but this is not a good thing, and it can better hone your fighting skills.

Just like a businessman who has completed the first pot of gold accumulation, if he wants to achieve greater achievements in his career, he must do everything possible to improve his comprehensive strength.

"Murderer, aren't you arrogant? How did you become a now, what to retreat? He Zhenhua laughed loudly.

Sandbag, how can anyone fight comfortably, this kind of fist-to-flesh fighting method is his favorite who advocates strength in his bones, and for a time it was hearty, and there was a subtle feeling of hard work on a woman.

Wang Zhong raised his eyebrows.

With a hard grip on the hard concrete floor, he no longer retreated, twisted his waist and abdomen fiercely, and his left and right hands clenched into fists at the same time, and the two powerful fists went straight to his temples.

He Zhenhua's face changed.

The fist wind blew on his face, and the skin of the shaving was painful, but he didn't expect that the opponent who was still calm just now would be able to use such a dangerous move in an instant.

The most dangerous part of this move is that the two fists hit the temples, and the chest and abdomen are naturally wide open, and the competition is who is faster.

The fast one lives, the slow one dies!

He Zhenhua flew back.

He likes to fight, it doesn't mean that he likes to fight, in the face of a dangerous man's dangerous moves, he instinctively chooses to dodge, he finally threw a good tire in this life, if he really wants to be killed, wouldn't it be a big loss?

The two fists missed, Wang Zhong was not in a hurry, and took a step forward, and it was the same two punches, like a shadow.

He Zhenhua retreated again.

Wang Zhong used the same trick for the third time, not because the donkey skills were poor, but because he touched the weakness of the other party, which was the most labor-saving way.

"Is this a broadcast gymnastics?" Seeing this slightly funny battle scene, Tang Caiwei thought in her heart, her eyes were a little strange, and she almost wanted to laugh.

"Grass, can you change your tactics?" He Zhenhua's chest rose and fell, and he was angry.

"I can't."

Smiled and replied, Wang Zhong fully carried forward the shameless style to the end, and hit him in the temple with both fists, He Zhenhua hesitated for a few tenths of a second, and continued to retreat.

It's just that this time, he miscalculated.

Wang Zhong's two punches were just false moves, but the real killing move was on his feet, like a bent spring suddenly let go, and with a fierce flick, Wang Zhong's two legs stomped heavily on his chest.

Burst!

He Zhenhua spurted out a mouthful of blood, staggered back a few steps, and sat on the ground in embarrassment.

Staring at him with a smile, Wang Zhong clapped his hands and put on a posture of a master and a disciple, "Yes, another cultivation ass is backwards and the sand is falling, and the essence of this move seems to have been completely controlled by you." ”

Poof!

Tang Caiwei finally couldn't help laughing.

Wang Zhong's toughness is strength, she has seen it with her own eyes, and among the three people who watched the battle, only her mentality was the most relaxed.

"I'm s***!"

He Zhenhua was angry.

He has always only been the yin of others, but he couldn't imagine that he was so brutally yin now, under the extreme humiliation, his face was hideous, and a few bloodshots couldn't help but appear in his eyes.

"Die!"

Like a prawn thrown into a frying pan, He Zhenhua's spine exerted force, bounced up from the ground suddenly, and threw a punch with extremely fast speed.

There was a faint sonic boom.

Wang Zhong's face remained unchanged, and he slowly put his hand into his pocket and took out a dagger.

A bright blade was reflected in his pupils, He Zhenhua's face froze, and he forcibly stopped the momentum of rushing forward and rolled to the left.

Just in the direction where he pounced, Tang Caiwei screamed, and she, who had learned a little about women's self-defense, hurriedly retreated, leaned into the bag with one hand, and touched a cold metal bottle.

Without thinking about it, he grabbed it, pressed the spray button, and sprayed towards He Zhenhua.

Sneer......

A spicy smell permeated the air.

The yellow liquid mixed with red paprika sprayed He Zhenhua's face like a high-pressure water gun, and he let out a cry of extreme pain, as if his little brother had been kicked out.

In fact, the pain is about the same.

I hit the fragile eyeball directly by a high-concentration Lady's exclusive anti-wolf spray, and the taste ...... Tsk, it's scary to think about.

Twitching on the ground, He Zhenhua covered his face with both hands, wanting to wipe but not daring to wipe it.

"Hani, you...... What happened to you? ”

Shen Jiayi flew over and cried out in panic.

"Bring me water!"

"Oh......" Shen Jiayi hurriedly stood up, trotted to the front of the Audi TT, quickly took out a bottle of water, and handed it to He Zhenhua.

His eyes were as painful as a knife, and He Zhenhua's voice was very hideous, like a mad dog barking, "Grass and mud horse, hurry up, I can't see it, you help me rush!" ”

"Don't!" Tang Caiwei shouted loudly.

At this time, a thought suddenly flashed through her mind.

This anti-wolf spray was specially bought by her from a master, and it is extremely effective, and the place after being sprayed must not be washed with water, otherwise, it will produce a very violent chemical reaction and release a huge amount of heat.

Whoa......

Xu was frightened by Tang Caiwei's shout, Shen Jiayi's hand shook, and a whole bottle of mineral water was immediately spilled.

Laugh at......

A creepy voice sounded from He Zhenhua's face.

It's like a lime pond on a construction site, poured into a big bucket of water, and the heat is bubbling up.

let out a howl like killing a pig, He Zhenhua's face was suddenly burned with large and small blisters, and his eyes were 100% useless.

I don't know where the strength came from, he stood up suddenly, like a dying mad beast, waving his hands and feet wildly, "Get out!" Stinky woman, you have a heart, you have a heart to hurt me, don't you? ”

"My eyes!"

"Ahh My eyes ......"

Seeing this scene, Tang Caiwei was full of fear and leaned towards Wang Zhong, and Wang Zhong's thoughts were also tumbling in his heart.

Quietly thought of a certain clip of Master Jin in "Smiling Proud Jianghu".

The crazy man in front of him covered his face looked like Lin Pingzhi at the end of his rope.