Chapter 32: The Dragon's Battle

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Liu Linfeng haha, and said contemptuously: "What, do you want to be like them, do you want to come and find someone to beat?" ”

A group of people immediately gritted their teeth, this damn thin man's mouth is really unforgiving, although he can fight a little, but does this sarcasm show that you have a sense of accomplishment.

This old fifth didn't get angry because of Lao Liu's broken mouth, but just said calmly: "If I can really be beaten hard, I won't come in vain." ”

Lao Wu's tone was not humble, but there was a kind of confidence in it, which made Liu Linfeng a little impressed.

He said, "Then try your catties." ”

Pretending to be compared, this is the heart of a group of gangsters, after beating so many people, the physical strength is almost unbearable, and in the face of an underground boxing champion-level master, he dares to be so arrogant, I really don't know where that confidence comes from.

"In the next Zhang Wu, offended." The thug named Zhang Wu clasped his fist at Liu Linfeng, and his body was bent to sixty degrees, with a trace of morality.

Liu Linfeng shouted: "What are you doing with so much nonsense, come directly." ”

In Liu Linfeng's words, saying some polite words before the fight is a stupid performance, and now it's all social, and it's still playing this set.

So he didn't even think about raising his foot to be a side kick, feeling that there was wind around him, Zhang Wu was obviously stunned, and it was too late to dodge.

"Bang." A heavy whip kicked Zhang Wu on the left rib.

Zhang Wu suddenly moved two steps to the right and hit the blackboard on the side, and the nearly four-meter-wide blackboard fell in response.

Lao Liu didn't give him time to think, he stepped forward in an instant, jumped up and gave him a knee hit, and in a hurry, Zhang Wu could only reach out and cross his arms together to resist this attack.

A strong force surged between his arms, and immediately, Zhang Wu felt as if his arm had been smashed by a fifty-kilogram hammer, and the soreness was unbearable.

He took three or four steps backwards and didn't stop until he reached the crowd behind him.

Seeing this, everyone scolded angrily.

"Damn, it's not moral at all."

"Damn, it's despicable."

"Damn, how can there be such a person."

After saying that, he was about to step forward and beat Liu Linfeng together, but Zhang Wu stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Ciao, this Teacher Liu is really despicable, he doesn't talk about morality at all."

"Yes."

Rao is students watching from the window also showed a look of disdain, and people saluted him, but he did it in advance, and he was really a villain.

"Fifth brother, don't talk nonsense with him, let's go together." Lots of thugs.

"It's okay, you don't need to come, his physical strength is not at its peak, so why not let him make a few moves." That Zhang Wu didn't say anything, but his expression was a little solemn, and he said secretly: What a lot of strength, a random kick has such power, no wonder those wine bags and rice bags are not his opponents.

"What a hero." The students outside praised one after another, and chose to forgive after being attacked by shameless sneak attacks, which was in stark contrast to Liu Linfeng's goods.

For a while, the eyes of this group of students towards Liu Linfeng were full of contempt.

Lao Liu was also secretly surprised, this Zhang Wu was still able to speak safely after receiving a blow from himself, he was really a master, at least Weilong's goods couldn't beat him.

But in the face of everyone's sarcasm, Lao Liu didn't care too much, more than 20 people came up to greet him, why didn't he talk about morality with him at that time, but now he stands on the humanitarian point of condemning him.

"Taught!" Zhang Wu stretched his arm and said with a hint of a smile.

"It's rare." Although it is a hostile side, Lao Liu has to say that this little gangster is different from ordinary bewitching sluts, at least he has the concept of justice.

"It's my next turn." Zhang Wu had a smile on his face, and in the next second, he raised his fist and rushed towards Lao Liu.

The speed was so fast that it caused a sharp pop.

Liu Linfeng, who had already done a good job of protection, was naturally strictly forbidden, and when he was about to get closer, he made a fist with both hands and pulled it on Zhang Wu's arm, and at the same time raised his right leg to hit Zhang Wu's abdomen.

Connoisseurs are naturally not like those gangsters, Zhang Wu was amazed in his heart, and the rigid Tai Chi grabbed the bird's tail and kicked his right foot.

He immediately lifted his leg to remove the menacing right kick, and at the same time, he jumped up with the advantage of speed, and hit Liu Linfeng's cheek with his elbow.

Liu Linfeng turned his body slightly, took a step forward, put his shoulder against Zhang Wu's chest, and shook him hard, and Zhang Wu immediately took two steps back.

"Back to the mountain?" Zhang Wu exclaimed lightly.

The back-to-back ram is the most basic means of close attack, which does not have much lethality, and is only used when the hands cannot move, in order to repel the close ones.

"That's right." Lao Liu chuckled.

"Come again!" Zhang Wu threw out a move of a raptor crossing the river with one hand, turned his fists into claws, and rushed violently with the sound of the howling wind.

Liu Linfeng pinched the tiger fist to meet the pair, fist to claw, dragon to tiger, a good dragon fight.

Zhang Wusheng has an advantage in physical strength, his fist style is unpredictable, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, Liu Linfeng saw the moves, and the two of them fought in a good way, like making a movie.

When Liu Linfeng was a little relaxed, Zhang Wu hit Lao Liu's chest with a heavy punch and staggered, Lao Liu also stretched out his right leg and wanted to kick Zhang Wu's lower body, but Zhang Wuyi dodged it by four or two thousand catties, and at the same time he pinched Lao Liu's calf with his backhand, and lifted it up, and his right foot hit Lao Liu's belly in a hurry, kicking him three backwards against the wall.

"Okay." Zhu Long clapped his palms.

"Awesome." The students and thugs also clapped their hands and applauded, and even forgot what they were doing at school.

Zhang Xueqing gritted her teeth angrily, eager to rush up and slap Zhu Long.

"What a combo." Liu Linfeng rubbed his stomach.

"You don't have enough energy, don't blame me for not being able to win." Zhang Wu smiled.

"It's still early." Liu Linfeng shouted, kicked on the wall, and rushed directly towards Zhang Wu with the help of thrust.

Zhang Wu stepped to the right, grabbed Liu Linfeng's arm, who knew that Liu Linfeng's dive was a cover at all, he made a spin in the air, his feet were clamped between Zhang Wu's neck, and with a little force, Zhang Wu was directly thrown away by this inertia, and smashed straight to a table.

Liu Linfeng also fell to the ground, he hurriedly got up and rode on Zhang Wu's body, and hammered Zhang Wu's face like a bow left and right.

Zhang Wu stretched out his hands to protect his face against this rapid attack, Lao Liu saw that this trick did not work, changed the target, and smashed it at Zhang Wu's chest.

"Drink!" After being hammered three times, Zhang Wu puffed up a force and grabbed Liu Linfeng's thigh and threw it aside.

Lao Liu made a sideways rolling motion in the air and landed safely.

The two gasped and continued to rush together, fighting for a full ten minutes, and the tables, chairs and benches were scattered all over the ground, like a demolition company.

In the end, Lao Liu seized a gap and used all his strength to pick up Zhang Wu's waist, and fell backwards violently, Zhang Wu slammed on the ground and couldn't get up for half a day.

"How." Liu Linfeng gasped.

"It's okay," Zhang Wu reluctantly climbed up on the floor, and continued to pounce on Liu Linfeng.

Both of them were running out of stamina, and their movements were obviously many times slower than before.

"Come on!"

"Stand up."

"Hit the fuck."

A group of junior brothers were cheering for Zhang Wu, but poor Lao Liu was alone in front of everyone, and the unconscious Ning Shuai was still lying quietly on the podium.

Zhang Xueqing quietly walked into the classroom and patted a cheering thug on the shoulder.

The thug turned his head and looked at her with a puzzled expression.

Zhang Xueqing made a gesture that came over and whispered a few words in his ear.

The little thug suddenly woke up at the same time, and hurriedly said, "Okay." ”