didn't think much else, Zhao Feng's body twisted, his feet were forced, and he flashed to the right, and Li Yuan's straight fist missed.

"Actually dodged?" Li Yuan was a little surprised, although the punch just now didn't use much force, he still didn't think Zhao Feng could dodge.

At this time, Zhao Feng was naturally ready to put his hand on Li Yuan's left arm, ready to use a wrestling method to bring a handful to fall the other party, but he didn't expect the opponent's fist to retract like a snake, and at the same time, his right fist rushed towards Zhao Feng's sideways shoulder from the bottom to the top.

This punch was already three points faster than the straight punch just now, and it was obvious that Li Yuan had already used some of his strength.

With a hiss, this time Zhao Feng had the intention to try Li Yuan's fist power, tensed his muscles, and took it with his shoulder, but he didn't expect that it was just rubbed, and it was actually a little hot.

At the same time, his body was slightly unstable by this punch, and he leaned slightly to the right.

Before Zhao Feng could recover his breath, Li Yuan's left fist had already rushed over, this time at Zhao Feng's right shoulder.

Zhao Feng had the heart to take the initiative to punch him, but at this time, his standing was unstable and his strength was defective, so he could only endure it and hide awkwardly to the side.

But his dodging skills are also based on the strength of his footsteps, plus there is some hesitation in his heart, so although he dodged most of the fists when dodging this time, he was still rubbed with a punch.

Fortunately, Zhao Feng ate meat to replenish his body, giving him a rough skin and thick physique, and when he was rubbed with a punch, it was only painful, not hurting his muscles and bones, and he couldn't exert his strength.

What's even better is that Zhao Feng followed the momentum of this punch, and his feet were connected to the ground, but he adjusted his posture.

Zhao Feng's boxing took shape again.

"Huh?"

Li Yuan sighed lightly, his last two punches had already added fifty percent of his strength, plus the original thirty percent, it was already a full eighty percent of the strength, it was not easy to stand it on a person, and the two finger-thick wooden branches were also broken with one punch, this Zhao Feng actually just felt pain, and his body shape could still be adjusted and stand firm.

"What kind of genius is this?" Li Yuan's heart was full of jealousy.

Think that he Li Yuan has exercised his muscles and bones since he was a child, how many beatings and scoldings he has received, and when he entered the escort team, he was actually dodged by a novice who had been practicing for a month and a half, and he could even adjust his posture?

"Or have I recently practiced internal strength and consumed too much essence, and my hands and feet have regressed?" Li Yuan had doubts in his heart.

"This kid's body already has the effect of preliminary skin training at this time, why don't you give me this physique and this qualification?" Li Yuan's heart flashed, green tendons appeared on his face, a large amount of essence was pumped out of his body, and his right foot was the axis, driving his left foot to whip hard.

This leg made a subtle sound of breaking wind.

"Bang~"

The voice came into Zhao Feng's ears, and an alertness suddenly rose in his heart.

Zhao Feng kicked his feet, leaned back, and quickly dodged back, but he still couldn't avoid it in time, this leg whipped to Zhao Feng's right leg, and the sharp pain came over in an instant, and the muscles twitched spontaneously twice.

"This strength, this Li Yuan wants me to die!" Zhao Feng looked at Li Yuan's hideous face opposite, and the resentment in his heart also rose.

"Mother's dog thief" Zhao Feng's body is really turbulent, and the internal strength of the first glimpse of the door will suppress the pain of the right foot for three points, temporarily restore the function of the right foot, and then take advantage of the fact that Li Yuan's foot is still slightly raised, Zhao Feng's right hand grabbed like lightning, lifted the foot, and then lifted the right hand and lifted it, and knocked Li Yuan to the ground.

"What's going on?" Li Yuan felt that the world was spinning, the back of his head seemed to be knocked with a stick, and he lost consciousness for a moment, and when he came back a little, he found that he was already lying on the ground.

Looking back, Li Yuan remembered that Zhao Feng could still stand like no one with a whip on his shoulder, and he brazenly launched a counterattack, grabbing his foot and letting himself fall to the ground.

"Zhao Feng fell Li Yuan, and Zhao Feng won. Wang Daolin was surprised, that Li Yuan was actually put down by Zhao Feng.

"Am I right?"

"Wasn't that Zhao Feng lucky and added it temporarily?"

"I remember that it was the one who was demonstrated by the head of the Wang Jiaotou. ”

"I seem to have seen him in the restaurant, and it seems that he is the one who has been assigned to the Taste Pavilion?"

"Then Li Yuan can still be thrown down by this Zhao Feng? ”

。。。。

Zhao Feng stood in the ring, looking at the group of guards below who were gradually making noise, looking at the eyes of those guards who were either surprised or contemptful, and his heart was a little agitated.

It's a moment for the winner, the thrill of winning over others.

"Damn!" Li Yuan slammed his fist on the ground, and his facial features were a little distorted.

"Hmph, garbage. Zhao Feng thought in his heart, he didn't say that, and limped out of the ring.

After the battle, the bit of internal strength in Zhao Feng's body was not enough to suppress the injury for a long time, and after holding on to a wall and posing, the pain that should come will still come.

"This real fucking black surnamed Li, shouldn't he have fallen so fast just now, and he would have to punch him twice before he could relieve his anger?" Walking off the ring with the pain, Zhao Feng had a feeling of regret in his heart, and looked at Li Yuan by the way, fantasizing that he should kick Li Yuan back.

At this time, Li Yuan happened to be staring at Zhao Feng maliciously, and the two eyes were staggered and converged.

The resentment between each other was smoothly conveyed to the other.

With their eyes staggered, the two left the ring as if nothing had happened.

It's just that Li Yuan's fists are clenched, and Zhao Feng has a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth.

This Li Yuan couldn't fight head-on when Zhao Feng was still weak, and when time passed later, who would he Zhao Feng be afraid of?

"Yo, Brother Li, you put a little too much water. Fang Sheng walked into the ring, watched Li Yuan pass by, and turned around and lost his words.

"It's just that I was careless for a while, and I caught the way of this kid, and I really fought, and Lao Tzu slashed him with a knife. Li Yuan's words full of resentment came into Fang Sheng's ears.

Fang Sheng shook his head and didn't say anything.

"Even if you are not careful, the other party will carry your fists and feet and put you over, what is there to admit it?" Fang Sheng felt that this Li Yuan was narrow-minded, and his evaluation was three points lower.

"You kid is good, you can still win Li Yuan. Xu Xing watched Zhao Feng staggering over, took a few steps forward, and helped Zhao Feng to say.

"It's a fluke, it's a fluke, the other side is much stronger than me, just one kick made my entire right foot almost useless. Zhao Feng smiled bitterly.

"If you win, you win, why do you want to be lucky?" Xu Xing didn't agree with Zhao Feng's statement, Zhao Feng's ruthlessness and fists on the stage just now made him feel that Zhao Feng was worth wooing.

"It's a pity that Li Yuan shot too hard, and it seems that there is no hope for the next game with your injury. Otherwise, you can earn a ranking or something. Xu Xing had some regrets.