Chapter 233: Zhang San makes a move
Wang Huan endured it for a while, Huo Tingen's offensive did not weaken, he did not suffer anything like this, and said in his heart at the moment, since you don't know how to lift, I will fight until you know why I can teach you a lesson. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Wang Huan no longer kept his hand, Huo Tingen basically fell into a comprehensive disadvantage, basically two or three moves to take a punch or a kick, Huo Tingen is more and more angry, feeling that this Wang Huan not only insulted his father, but also humiliated himself in public, and now he is obviously so powerful that he is really playing himself, and he has no reason in his heart.
After one or twenty moves, although Wang Huan kept his hand, Huo Tingen was still crumbling, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, his sister was very distressed when she saw her brother being beaten like this, and ran to the side of the stage and cried: "Brother, forget it, let's admit defeat." β
Huo Tingen spat at Wang Huan and said, "Phew! Admit defeat! Don't even think about it! β
Wang Huan also laughed angrily, and secretly said that he was also crazy, why did he keep his hands, wouldn't it be better to defeat him earlier. Waiting for Huo Tingen to attack again, Wang Huan turned sideways and punched hard, Huo Tingen was directly beaten and flew backwards, and then lay on the ground and did not move.
Wang Huan nodded with satisfaction, and the guy stepped forward to read what he had just said that he would not be able to stand up for ten breaths and lose: "One, two, threeγ......γ β
When the gang counted the third, Huo Tingen staggered to his feet, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, Wang Huan frowned and said, "You don't have a chance, why bother." β
The girl in the audience cried and shouted: "Brother, forget it, stop fighting!" β
Huo Tingen leaned on his stick and said, "Come on." said that another stick was missing. β
Wang Huan held the stick with one hand, and punched again, Huo Tingen was beaten with a mouthful of blood spurted out, and fell on his back on the stage, Wang Huan shook his head, what a stubborn child, the guy came up again to read: "One, twoγ......γ, seven......." β
The audience cheered again, Zhang San also frowned and came to the stage, standing aside and watching, Zhang San was really afraid of making a fuss, although it was none of his business, but if it was the opening day, it would be unlucky to die.
When Huo Tingen heard Seven, his body slowly reversed, his hands supported the ground, and he stood up little by little, looking at this stubborn young man, Zhang San also admired him a little.
Wang Huan saw him stand up again, nodded and said, "Very good, you have a lot of backbone, as long as you can stand up before I take my punch, I will admit defeat." β
Huo Tingen spat out a mouthful of blood, stared at Wang Huan and said, "Phew, don't talk about one punch, even ten punches Lao Tzu can catch it." β
Wang Huan's eyes glared: "Call me Lao Tzu, look for death, and after speaking, he blasted Huo Tingen into the abdomen with a punch." β
If this punch is solid, this Huo Tingen is estimated to be unable to get out of bed for at least half a year, Zhang San happened to stand aside, immediately made a move, held Wang Huan's wrist, pulled a belt, and dispersed his strength: "Say, this brother has to be forgiving, give me a face, how about you win?" β
Wang Huan glanced at Zhang San and asked, "Who are you?" β
Zhang San clenched his fists and said, "Down here is the shopkeeper of this new restaurant, Zhang San." β
As soon as Wang Huan heard Zhang San, he remembered that he was here to find trouble, what did he call this stupid boy here. Squinting at Zhang Sanyi, he asked, "Oh? Can't you, Zhang San's platform, and I, Wang Huan, come to the martial arts competition? β
Zhang San glanced at him lightly and said: "The rules are set by me, I naturally know that just now you didn't sign up with Ben, and you didn't sign up, you are not a martial arts competition, at most you are a troublemaker." β
When Wang Huan heard this, his eyes rolled to the audience and said, "The sixth son has signed up for Lao Tzu, and I want to participate in this competition." β
After speaking, he looked at Zhang San provocatively and said, "Now I'm going to sign up, it's a martial arts competition." β
Zhang San still said with a calm look: "You still have to sign and draw a charge, regardless of the dead or injured." β
Wang Huan said: "Okay! I'm going to paint now, and there's no more! β
Wang Huan shook his head to sign and draw a pledge, the reason why Wang Huan was proud was that he had made up his mind to disrupt Zhang San's competition, and he had to make money.
Wang Huan thought proudly as he walked, but frowned and thought about it, Zhang San's move to block himself just now seemed to be a kind of martial art that he had never seen? However, Wang Huan is still very confident in his own strength, even if he knows some martial arts, he will clean it up.
Zhang San ignored him, helped Huo Tingen and asked, "Brother Huo, let's go, I'll take you to get some medicine." β
Huo Tingen also knew that he was not someone's opponent for a long time, but he held his breath in his heart, and now that this breath was gone, he felt that his body was falling apart, and it hurt everywhere, but his respected Zhang Sanlang personally supported him, and he couldn't shout pain, so he had to nod and slowly walk off the stage.
The girl in the audience saw that her brother was beaten like this, and she had been waiting on the side for a long time, and when she saw Huo Tingen getting off the stage, she hurriedly ran over: "Woo, brother, how is the injury?" Let's go home. β
Huo Tingen waved his hand and said, "A little skin trauma, it's not in the way." β
Zhang San smiled and said, "This is Miss Huo, right?" Why don't you take your brother to the back hall to apply some medicine, rest for a while and eat something? β
The girl blushed when she saw Zhang San talking to her: "Thank you, Gongzi Zhang." β
A few people who had just protected Miss Huo hurriedly came up to help Huo Tingen, Zhang San called a guy over, led them to the back and hugged his fists and said, "I have something to deal with here, and we will talk later." Please. β
After Huo Tingen left, Zhang San came to the stage, Wang Huan stood swaggering on the stage, and the people underground talked about it but none of them dared to come up.
The little brother brought by Wang Huan in the audience was shouting there, and Zhang San walked over and asked the guy to light incense. Let him be stunned for a while, and then wait for everyone to slap him in the face.
After a while, Wang Jin strode over, saw Zhang San and said, "Haha, Brother Zhang's business is getting bigger and bigger." Congratulations. β
Zhang San said with a smile: "Raising a family, raising a family, Brother Wang, please." β
Wang Jin smiled and said: "You are busy, I look at you This competition is very interesting, I will watch it for a while, you are free." β
Zhang Sanzheng wanted him to watch here, and immediately whispered to him: "Wang Huan on that stage is invited by Taibailou opposite to make trouble, Brother Wang will leave him alone for now, and we will have a good time with him later." β
Wang Jin squinted his eyes and said: "I know this Wang Huan, it's not easy to deal with, it's a pity that I offended the former Taiwei and the lieutenant has not been allowed to be reused, so it's better for me to make peace with him, I think he will give me this face." β
Zhang San smiled and explained the cause and effect of the matter, and said that after a while, a few brothers would just practice their hands, and finally let the king go in to make peace. Wang Jin nodded and went over there to watch, and Zhang San went here to continue to receive guests.
After ten o'clock, Gao came in a carriage, specially brought Gao Pet when he came, Zhang San smiled and beckoned their mother and son to rest, Gao Pet looked at the competition field with his eyes lit up, and refused to go back, Gao glared at him before he reluctantly went in.