Chapter 270: Impossible

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It's just that few people dare to step forward and try again now, and everyone sees the scene just now. Those who were so strong and powerful couldn't make this young man shake half of his body, let alone them.

Zhang Haoran kept watching, he was very curious, why did this possessed big man do this? But Zhang Haoran had a feeling that the big man in front of him didn't look like an evil ghost, but as if he was helping this young man.

And Zhang Haoran can see that this burly man is not like a person from the ninety-nine generals, and he is not a lonely ghost, as for who it is, Zhang Haoran has to observe to know.

But it can be seen from the young man's swarthy face that this person is weak and sickly. Anyone can tell that this young man is malnourished. If it weren't for the possession of that burly man, I'm afraid it's still a question of whether this young man can stand even an ordinary person's punch.

How to get close to him? Ghost possession is not a good thing after all, and now Zhang Haoran is thinking that he should remind the ghost in front of him, even if he is a good ghost, but possession is harmful to the human body. Especially this young man, who is emaciated like this, is only afraid of ......

Of course, if a person with a good physique is possessed by a ghost, the physical harm is not great, so Zhang Haoran can treat it as if he didn't see it. It's just that the young man in front of him is a little dangerous.

"I'll try. Zhang Haoran thought for a while, and finally squeezed forward from the back of the crowd and came to the young man.

Originally, everyone who was afraid of one or two of them focused all their attention on Zhang Haoran's body, and looked up and down at the same time. After being silent for so long, someone finally came to try to compete with the young man, but everyone looked at Zhang Hao and then immediately looked at him.

Zhang Haoran's appearance is very ordinary, and his body is not strong, he belongs to people who look casually on the street and catch him. But such a person said that he wanted to compete with the young people, and he didn't have to look at it and lost money.

The possessed young man glanced at Zhang Haoran, and finally smiled. Ma Buyi said: "Brother, which one are you planning to come to?"

Zhang Haoran knew whether the possessed young man in front of him was talking about using fists, bricks, or iron rods. At the young man's right foot were several red bricks and a steel pipe the size of two thumbs.

"The fist is good, there is no money. Zhang Haoran said with a half-bow. Now Zhang Haoran looks like a timid and afraid person, only promised.

"Little brother, don't waste that hundred yuan if you don't have any money, you can't do it. You definitely didn't see it just now, it's useless to punch someone who is several times stronger than you!"

"That's it, young man, I've been watching here for a long time, and there are no less than ten young people like you, who think they are great, but they don't just lose money and leave. Young people, don't be impulsive. ”

"I see, you're not going to be able to. Did you see that migrant worker just now? You can't even beat that strong, you definitely can't. ”

......

A few people in the crowd kindly reminded Zhang Haoran. Anyone who saw Zhang Haoran's submissive appearance just now could guess that Zhang Haoran only had to give money.

"Thank you for reminding me, but men can't say they can't do it......" Zhang Haoran said with a look of grievance, don't say how embarrassing it is.

Most of the onlookers were gentlemen, and when they heard Zhang Haoran say this, they immediately laughed. That is, men really can't say they can't.

The possessed young man also smiled honestly, and today day, I saw the young man in front of me more funny. The atmosphere around us suddenly improved a lot.

"Big brother, my name is Zhang Haoran, what's your name? That's right, wait until I lose, the money is yours. But I won, I don't want money, I just want to ask you one thing, but you have to answer me. Zhang Haoran put 100 yuan in cash on the ground and smiled.

The young man was stunned and didn't understand what Zhang Haoran meant.

"Actually, there is nothing else, I just want to figure out a problem. Don't worry, I won't hurt your ......" Seeing the young man's puzzled expression, Zhang Haoran made a pun.

The young man suddenly looked at Zhang Haoran in a demented manner, because he actually felt scared. No, it was the burly man who possessed the young man who felt scared, and he didn't know why, but as soon as he met the eyes of this young man who had just been funny, he felt a sense of fear.

"My name is Lin Qianqing, you ......" The young man wanted to ask Zhang Haoran something, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know what to ask. He couldn't figure it out in his own heart, so he could only look at Zhang Haoran in front of him.

"I'm just asking you a question, because I'm not an ordinary person. Zhang Haoran said very directly, don't say a word in front of real people.

The possessed young man Lin Qian seemed to understand something, and he was stunned after hearing Zhang Haoran's words. After a while, he took a deep breath, and then looked at Zhang Haoran, his eyes became solemn and serious.

"Come on!" Lin said easily. After speaking, his body was a little more stable, and his body sank and tied, waiting for Zhang Haoran's attack.

"Then I'm coming!" Zhang Haoran finished speaking, and the person stepped forward, but the distance between Zhang Haoran and Lin Easy was less than an arm's length. Zhang Haoran and Lin easily kept a distance of less than half a meter.

Everyone knows that there is a distance, and the power of the punch is greater, because the hand can exert more power at a certain distance. And now the distance between each other is less than half a meter, and there is not even an arm at such a short distance, so punching will restrict people's strength.

The onlookers outside didn't understand what Zhang Haoran meant, and they might not be able to knock the other party down from a distance, not to mention that it was just like this? Not even an arm's length, how could they punch like this?

Lin Jian also didn't know why, looked at Zhang Haoran and said, "Brother, you will only lose in this way." "Even if Zhang Haoran said that he is not an ordinary person, but so what? The burly man is confident in his ability, and it is by no means something that ordinary people can defeat him.

Zhang Haoran shook his head, signaling that it was nothing, and then smiled: "Stand up." ”

Lin easily listened, pursed his lips, stood up, took a deep breath and watched Zhang Haoran punch.

When everyone saw this, they could only shake their heads helplessly and watch Zhang Haoran punch. People like this, what can they do? Besides, losing is also losing the other party's money, what does it matter to them who watch the excitement.

Zhang Haoran made a fist, not so much a punch, but a direct fist to the young man who had tied up his horse and sent it over. A soft and weak fist, no speed, no momentum. In this way, in the godless eyes and expressions of everyone, it slowly floated to the young man's chest, anyway, none of the people present were optimistic about this kind of fist, even if a person who stood up at the scene and was hit by such a fist, it was almost the same as fishing for an itch.

However, when Zhang Haoran's fist was punched, the originally listless people suddenly opened their eyes, and some people even kept rubbing their eyes. They saw an incredible scene, and even now they wonder if they were wrong.

"Oh!

"Isn't it......"

"Damn!

......

The crowd who were originally very disappointed and disdainful of Zhang Haoran's punch suddenly let out an exclamation, and the situation in front of them made them unbelievable.

Because the young man who had been beaten by dozens of people, all kinds of people with different levels of strength, all of whom were stronger than Zhang Haoran, and still hadn't moved, was now "touched" by Zhang Haoran's soft and weak fist, Lin Mian actually took three steps back in a row, and looking at Lin Mian's face full of surprise and pain, obviously he himself didn't believe it, and his body seemed to feel the pain brought to him by the fist.

Not only did Lin Easy's body move, but he also took three steps back in a row!!

But everyone could see clearly that the distance of the young man's punch just now was so close that he couldn't exert his strength at all, but he didn't move at all, and he took three steps back in a row like an invulnerable young man!

Lin Xian still looked incredible, his pupils dilated and looked at Zhang Haoran in shock. In his opinion, Zhang Haoran in front of him didn't have any strength at all, just a fist lightly touching him.

But he walked backwards and walked backwards, and couldn't stop taking three steps back. And in the end, Lin Jian also forced his body to sink like a jack and his right foot to the ground, so as not to make himself more embarrassed......

"I'm sorry, you'll have to answer my question when you're done. Zhang Haoran turned around, returned to the crowd, and continued to watch like everyone else. At this time, Zhang Haoran had no momentum at all, and he didn't look like a hidden master. It's just a very ordinary young man......

Now Zhang Haoran gives people more of a feeling of luck. Maybe the young man who didn't move at all was tired, or he was careless, and he was beaten back three steps like this.

"With my fists, I'll come!"

"I'll try it too!"

"Damn, how is it possible! I can lift a hundred pounds of rice with one hand, how can I lose it back? I'll do it again!"

......

Seeing such a scene, the surrounding audience immediately grinded their fists and was eager to try. There are also people who have just tried it are not convinced and want to do it again.

Because they don't believe that people like Zhang Haoran can beat the youth back, and they can't be so much stronger than Zhang Haoran.

In the end, more and more people began to consciously line up, and there was already a long queue, and one or two of them were vying to put down the money first, for fear that there would be no chance to wait, and that the young man would not play.

In their opinion, now is definitely a great opportunity to make a lot of money. Because the young man in front of him who had not moved at all must be tired! Even if he was not tired, I am afraid that there was something else wrong with his body. Otherwise, with the marshmallow-like fist of the young man named Zhang Haoran just now, he could beat this immobile young man back? That is absolutely impossible!

(Enlightenment Book Network.)