"What can you do? Want to scare me? Lao Tzu is scared, good dogs don't get in the way......" Ouyang looked at Yang drunk with disdain and said.

"Bang Bang!"

Suddenly, a series of slaps rang out without warning.

Ye Hao looked at Ouyang with pity, Yang Drunk made a move just now, and the speed was very fast, Ye Hao felt that the palm technique used by Yang Drunk was very familiar, and even had a feeling of the same root, but this feeling was not very obvious, so Ye Hao also left it behind.

Everyone listened to this applause in confusion? Slaps? Or what sound?

Ouyang was also stunned, this Nima, why did he suddenly feel dozens of palms slapping on his face just now? What's going on? Ouyang touched his face a little dreamily.

When he felt his face bloated, he was finally sure that it wasn't a dream, but that he had actually been beaten.

Thinking of this, he roared angrily.

"Who! Who is you, you Made. Ouyang roared loudly.

Yang Zui looked at Ouyang as if he was looking stupid, and said with a hint of disdain on his face: "Are you blind?" Can't see that Lao Tzu beat you? ”

"Is that you? It turned out to be you......" Ouyang was beaten, Yang Zui said that he was beaten, and he was still repeating vigorously.

"Yes, it's me, dear, you read that right, it's Lao Tzu who beat you, how about it? Are you not convinced? Come, let's go to the scum door! Yang Zui stretched out his hands and hooked his palms at Ouyang and the others.

"Paralyzed, it's really you, give it to me, I'm going to cripple him." Ouyang roared. The sound was deafening.

Yang drunk in Ouyang's anger, he still didn't forget to add fuel to the fire and said: "Stupid." With so much strength to roar, you might as well keep it and beat me. ”

After Yang drunk finished speaking, he took action against those who attacked him.

Li Long, the fourth section and fourth vice president of the Muay Thai Club, is the fourth section of the Republic of China Martial Arts. The third stage of national arts, and a few other people from the third stage of national arts, I have to say that some of the national arts clubs in the university still have some strength.

Even some real military camps may not be so strong.

It can also be seen from here that although the people in the Muay Thai club don't like the martial arts club, it has to be said that Huaxia is still a place where Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

"Bumper!"

As soon as Mi Anmin and Li Long touched Yang Zui's fists, their fists instantly became red and swollen.

At first, they didn't believe that Yang was drunk and strong. It wasn't until they confronted Yang Drunk that they knew how much Yang Drunk's strength had become perverted.

"Beat me, kill and maim me, and I'll be responsible." Ouyang roared loudly.

When Yang drunk heard this, he was furious in his heart, this dog's day still wants to cripple Lao Tzu? Then Lao Tzu will abolish you first.

Yang drunk and rampant, like a crazy yak, but everyone who fought with him was weakly paralyzed on the ground.

Originally, there were still people surrounding Yang Zui at the beginning, but gradually those people didn't dare to rush forward, it was really too ruthless. Each move hit the soft underbelly of the crowd until the pain was so strong that they had no strength.

So far, Yang Drunk is still not red and breathless, and the more ruthless he is when he is drunk with Yang Drunk. The crowd was beaten by him more and more severely.

"Haha, a bunch of scumbags, I thought it was a powerful Muay Thai club. I can't imagine that's it. Yang drunk laughed, and the mockery was undisguised.

Ouyang standing in the middle of the crowd. I tried to deal with Yang drunk many times, but Yang drunk was so violent, it made him stop walking. I don't dare to make any changes.

Several people around him asked him if he wanted to go up, and he felt that he was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to go up, and said that he would give many brothers and sisters in the Muay Thai club a chance to exercise.

Even if others don't expose his lies, but everyone is a college student, what does he think, will others not know?

"Dare to say that our Muay Thai club is scum, brothers, beat it hard, beat it to death." Ouyang fanned the flames and said.

Mi Anmin sat firmly for the position of his second vice president, and he could only grit his teeth and continue to attack Yang Zui.

It's just that the people of the ninth stage of the national art who are drunk don't have any pressure at all in the face of them, and they only need to slap their palms lightly, and those who besiege them have no combat effectiveness.

The crowd of onlookers originally thought that the Muay Thai society would step on the martial arts club, but when they saw this, they were completely stunned.

This isn't just to kick the gym, it's just to be beaten, okay?

Didn't you see the Muay Thai club of more than 200 people challenged by the martial arts club alone, and even had the upper hand, and the members of the Muay Thai club who fought did not dare to approach again?

"Scumbags, come, let grandpa weigh how many taels of meat you have." The more Yang Zui spoke, the more excited he became, as if he was the only one in charge of the battlefield.

Huang Feng and Li Chao were stunned, at first they didn't believe that Yang Zui was a master, but now that Yang Zui was showing his might, the people from the Muay Thai Club didn't dare to step forward to fight him again, and they finally realized that Yang Zui was a real master.

Huang Feng thought a little apprehensively in his heart, this Yang drunk is so young and so masterful, it can be seen that he is talented and outstanding. But he laughed at Yang drunk at the beginning and was not a master, and even sneered.

Will he ignore him in the future? Or will everyone not be at odds in the martial arts society in the future?

The more he thought about Huang Feng, the more overwhelmed he became, and he didn't know what the temperament of a master like Yang Zui was.

"It's tough." Li Chao looked at Yang drunk and beat so violently, and he praised envy again and again.

"It's tough." Huang Feng smiled bitterly.

"Huang Feng, don't think about it so much, he joined our martial arts club, he is a member of our martial arts club, I don't believe he is a stingy person." Li Chao comforted Huang Feng, and then continued to watch Yang drunk fight with the people of the Muay Thai Club.

Ye Hao looked at it with a smile, and didn't make a move, if Yang Zui, a person from the ninth stage of the national arts, faced a group of ordinary people and asked him to make a move, then Yang Zui could also go home and plow the land.

It's so embarrassing to be at all.

"This Muay Thai club is simply a scumbag!" Onlookers finally began to complain.

"Yes! At first, I thought they were so good, but now that I look at it, they are really scum! Someone else chimed in.

"I was thinking before, if someone in the martial arts club revives the martial arts club, there must be a master supporting it, sure enough! Someone came to the gym today, and there were masters who came out to support them immediately. ”

"Then Li Chao met a nobleman, didn't you see him smiling from ear to ear?"

"Hey! Such a strong martial arts club, I actually quit just now...... "Some people are commenting, and some people are secretly regretting quitting the martial arts club.

"Yes! If I had known that the martial arts club was so strong, I wouldn't have quit. "Another member of the martial arts club who had just joined the martial arts club, but heard that the Muay Thai club came to kick the gym, and the members of the martial arts club who quit the martial arts club secretly regretted the voice.

"Then what Ouyang is, don't you dare to come out and meet grandpa for a while?" Yang drunk saw that the little minions didn't dare to go up, he looked at Ouyang in the crowd and asked. (To be continued......)