Song Zhongji realized that he was missing sunglasses, and immediately laughed at himself: "Maybe it was stolen by a few girls." You know www.biquge.info everyone likes to call me husband. ”

"Haha...... Fortunately, I still have sunglasses, otherwise your identity would be exposed if my wives see it. Wu Di, yours is broken, don't wear it, replace it with a new one. Fat Boy Cong took out three pairs of sunglasses from his trouser pocket and handed them to the two dead friends one by one.

Song Zhongji and Wu Di put on new sunglasses one after another, and their images were instantly tall and tall, and they were full of spirit for a while, and they couldn't see the decay at all.

If you can't see the decay, this is the same as "wearing a condom is not a strong rape". On the surface, they seem to be injured a lot, but they don't have a trace of panic at all, it seems that the injuries on their bodies are nothing, and they are regarded as a sign of a man.

Fat Satoshi put his fingers on the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "This fat guy's aura is not simple. ”

"Hmm......" Song Zhongji and Wu Di replied softly.

These three people have been on the battlefield for a long time, and they can tell at a glance whether a person has practiced or not.

The fat guy came out of the crowd and came to the front of the three heavenly kings of Hengshan, and the aura exuded from his body definitely did not look like a pampered person.

At this time, he seemed to be a different person, his eyes were sharp, and his hands and feet were invisible and condensed a mysterious force, giving people a sense of oppression on the battlefield.

Seeing this, Song Zhongji felt cowardly in his heart, and said with a smile: "This fat guy gives people a sense of déjà vu. ”

Wu Di nodded and said, "Yes, that was two years ago. Sanda, boxing, free fighting, this fat guy is definitely one of them. ”

Fat Boy Cong said: "Whatever, even if there is no Rocky, we can overthrow him." ”

The three of them whispered, but of course outsiders didn't hear it.

The fat guy seemed to have a good ear and heard something, but on the surface it was calm, and he asked in a deep voice, "What are you talking about?" ”

Song Zhongji said: "This has something to do with you? ”

The fat guy said angrily, "It seems that you don't know my true identity. ”

Song Zhongji said: "We don't need to know, and we don't want to know. Let's you, the so-called identities are all floating clouds. ”

"Good." The fat guy grimaced and slowly raised his fists. The fist had already ignited a blazing flame, and the murderous aura had quietly spread.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Song Zhongji saw the hard fist, his pupils shrank, and he said loudly: "The three of us go together, and we can't leave any spare strength." ”

"Yes!" Wu Di and Fat Tsai Cong responded in unison.

In order to deal with the unfathomable fat guy, the three heavenly kings of Yokoyama joined forces to attack. There are very few people who can make these three fighting kings shoot together, and the fat guy is one of them.

The fat guy was silent, and the killing intent in his eyes had already told the three heavenly kings of Hengshan: You are not enough to class!

His fists are capable of killing anyone.

Anything!

Even fighting spirit and courage!

The volleyball elite behind him shouted in unison, cheering on the coach.

"Come on!" Don't look at the fat guy who is fat and round, like a fat cat who is kind and bullied, in fact, his domineering is enough to kill the audience in seconds. If he doesn't move, he will be shocked.

He punched, so fast that it was unbelievable, and hit the fat boy Satoshi who rushed to the front with one punch, and the fat boy Satoshi screamed miserably and rolled to the ground.

"So fast!" Song Zhongji exclaimed.

"What a punch!" Wu Di's heart sank.

At the moment, the two didn't dare to be careless, one swept the hall, and the other punched straight forward, and the cooperation was seamless.

If it were someone else, I was afraid that I would be tricked. It's a pity that the opponent they faced this time was a fat guy.

The fat guy moved back, just avoiding the sweeping leg, his head was deflected, and his fist hit the air.

"This ......" Song Zhongji's eyes widened, this move was just right, and the top and bottom were as stable as a rock, this kind of judgment was too godly.

This fat guy is definitely a terrifying boss!

If the attack doesn't work, it means danger is everywhere. Song Zhongji is quite safe in the lower position, and Wu Di, who is facing the fat guy, is unlucky.

The fat guy shouted, launched a stormy offensive, broke Wu Di's defense with one punch, hit Wu Di's chest with one punch, made Wu Di lose his ability to defend, and hit Wu Di's face with a left hook, Wu Di immediately lost consciousness, his body shook for a while, and the right hook punch hit again, Wu Di's eyes rolled up, and finally slowly fell.

The text narrative is a bit long, but in fact, the fat guy's combination punch is as fast as lightning, less than a second before and after.

This kind of fist speed and power is definitely not possessed by ordinary people!

Fat guy is a real hidden master!

"You-" Song Zhongji was shocked, and when he saw the two dead friends lying on the ground and moaning, he was furious and completely lost his mind.

He roared and went mad at the fat guy.

"Good time!" The fat guy guarded the door with his fists, his eyes shone like a cheetah, and his body sank slightly. The whole stance is completely a boxer.

Song Zhongji was red-eyed, who cares so much, and blasted out nine punches in a row, each punch was heavy and powerful, hitting the fat guy, and there was a snapping sound.

The fat guy is really grass-resistant, and his fist hits his belly like a bombardment on cotton. Song Zhongji couldn't tear through the defense line erected by the fat guy's fists at all.

"It's horrible!" Song Zhongji finally realized the feeling of having more than enough heart but not enough strength.

He wanted to retreat, but suddenly the ground, and something came out from below, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be a fist.

Before he could react, his fist slammed into his jaw as fast as lightning. "Ah......h

Great!

Mighty!

The fat guy single-handedly destroyed the three heavenly kings of Hengshan.

A group of volleyball elites rejoiced and high-fived each other. I never expected that the coach was so powerful! They are proud to have such a great coach!

The coach gave them a bad breath!

The fat guy didn't have much joy, and stood quietly, with an originally excited expression, and his face suddenly showed sadness.

His mourning,

His wounds,

Does anyone understand?

He looked up in confusion and glanced at the basketball hall,

At this moment, what was in front of him was not a basketball hall, but something else.

Did he think of himself in his prime?

He glanced down at his big belly and smiled bitterly, his life has changed so much, and he used to be a beautiful man with a strong body.

Nine times out of ten, life is unsatisfactory, and the past will go with the wind.

He restrained his mind, the murderous aura on his body gradually dissipated, and the whole person turned back into the original uncle who made people look a little obscene.

Wu Di was still conscious, he looked at the fat guy and said, "I can still fight!" ”

The fat guy said, "You can't. ”

Wu Di gritted his teeth and said, "I can." ”

As soon as Noh finished speaking, he let out a miserable scream and was punched in the abdomen.

The punch was not very strong, but it was enough to make him even more injured.

The fat guy slowly stood up, looked at Wu Di, and said, "No, I said you can't." ”

Wu Di, with a strong will, did not faint. He stared at the fat guy and said, "I definitely can't let you into the basketball arena." ”

After speaking, he hugged the fat guy's feet with both hands.

The fat guy was not annoyed, and said, "Why do you have to do this. ”