He was like a gust of wind, and as soon as he made a move, he threw a violent punch, directly hitting Jiang Wei's shoulder.

It's a measured start.

"Bang!"

Ye Shan punched out, and he wanted to watch Jiang Wei scream and fly out, but he didn't expect Jiang Wei to block it.

He reached out and grabbed Hayama's fist.

"Uncle, my three-legged cat's kung fu can't help you from beating, so forget it."

"Forget it?"

Ye Shan snorted, his eyes shrank suddenly, "If you can take me with a punch, you dare to say that it is three-legged cat kung fu, do you look down on yourself, or look down on me!" ”

He only used 20% of his strength for this punch, but it was not something that ordinary people could catch.

This kid in front of him is hiding deeply!

The more this is the case, the more he wants to know the depth of Jiang Wei!

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"Boom—"

Ye Shan stepped on it violently at the foot of the mountain, as if his bones were instantly released, and there was a clicking sound, and in an instant, his fist exploded again!

Bang!

This time, he used forty percent of his strength!

"Bang!"

Jiang Wei still blocked it!

He stared at Ye Shan and smiled: "Uncle, when you're old, it's better not to have such a temper." ”

Ye Shan was stunned, and then his face turned slightly red.

Jiang Wei actually caught it again.

How is this possible?

Forty percent of the strength, even if it is a small person, it is impossible to easily receive it.

Looking at Jiang Wei's expression, he didn't bother at all.

Ye Shan snorted: "Boy, hide deeply!" ”

"Then take another punch!"

Ye Shan burst into a shout, took a step back under his feet, and instantly bounced back again, and the long punch was punched, crackling and crisp, this time the strength was sixty percent!

His fist, like a phantom, seemed to move very slowly, but it arrived in front of Jiang Wei in an instant.

But Jiang Wei still doesn't move!

"Bang!"

Jiang Wei still stretched out a hand and stuck Ye Shan's wrist, making it difficult for his fist to move forward.

Hayama's face was full of horror.

looked at Jiang Wei in disbelief.

This...... Is this simply impossible?

Got out of sight? Impossible.

His eyes changed instantly, and in the depths of his pupils, a trace of surprise flashed, and a trace of excitement, but the anger on his face did not disappear at all.

Ye Shan didn't say a word, took two steps back, and looked at Jiang Wei seriously.

Immediately, he took off his coat directly, and a little under his feet, like a cannonball, rushed towards Jiang Wei!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

His strength became more and more surging, from sixty percent, to seventy percent, and in the end, there was no suppression in the slightest.

Fight heartily!

And Jiang Wei still didn't retreat at all, waving his fists, his fists were fierce and domineering, even crazier than Ye Shan!

The entire practice room was filled with the sound of fists slamming.

Back room.

Ye Qingwu heard the movement in the practice room and was a little worried about Jiang Wei.

She wanted to go over and take a look, but was pulled by Lin Nanyan.

"Don't go over, they're definitely fighting!"

Lin Nanyan's face was still a little excited, "It turns out that your father is so powerful!" ”

In her impression, those who can fight with Jiang Wei must be masters, but she has seen it with her own eyes, Jiang is the only one, and he fights dozens of people!

If she knew that even a grandmaster-level master had died in Jiang Wei's hands, I'm afraid she would have worried about Ye Qingwu's father.

"My dad has been practicing boxing since he was a child, and he has been practicing for almost 50 years."

Ye Qingwu was a little worried, "I'm afraid that he didn't have a sense of proportion and injured Jiang Wei!" ”

"Fifty years?"

Lin Nanyan was startled, how powerful that was.

Hearing that Jiang Wei might be injured, Lin Nanyan suddenly became worried, and without waiting for Ye Qingwu to say more, he immediately rushed out.

"Bang!"

In the practice room, Ye Shan's back was undulating, panting, and beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead kept rolling down.

He stared at Jiang Wei, who was standing in front of him, not even breathing, and in addition to shock, there was also a trace of unconvincing in his eyes.

He's already used his strongest strength, what does that mean?

Others don't know, but Hayama himself understands.

"Stinky boy!"

He scolded angrily, picked up his fist, and the whole person opened and closed with great momentum, and rushed towards Jiang Wei suddenly, rushing out with one punch, and his anger pierced Changhong.

"Stop!"