There was a brief silence in the training ground!

The kid in front of him didn't fall as he expected, and actually blocked his punch to increase his strength.

Cheek twitch! Wen Zheming's face was even more evil!

Yes! Then let's strike again, without more pauses, and without giving Mu Fan more time to react, Wen Zheming stepped on the ground with his left leg, volleyed up with his right foot, and changed from a fist to a leg! The big guy who was injured just now was directly stunned by this blow.

Litter!

Wen Zheming wants to pour out all the anger that has been full of anger recently.

This time, Mu Fan bent his left elbow and erected his heavy leg facing the wind, and his right hand was between his shoulder and the back of his hand, and his body dived.

Hmph, the body returned to its original position after a pause, and Mu Fan's double cushion withstood the powerful blow.

Wen Zheming stood with his hands closed, looked at the thin boy in front of him, and gently spit out two words: "Trash." ”

Mu Fan's slightly lowered eyes didn't even lift his eyelids, and no one could see that a deep red suddenly flashed in his eyes at this time, and his eyes were as cold as a blade.

When Wen Zheming is fighting, he likes to destroy his opponent's beliefs verbally and mentally, and then use his tyrannical fists to cripple his opponent or even kill him!

The kid in front of him was like a piece of kraft candy, no matter how he hit it, he stuck there. After insulting the other party fiercely, seeing the other party's low eyebrows, Wen Zheming, who did not achieve the expected effect, had an evil fire burning in his chest!

Then again, an even more violent whip leg is whipped!

Mu Fan's teeth gritted, "Ho! The whole person came up with a green bull against the horns, and sent himself over with a more violent and violent attitude!

Bang!

Mu Fan resisted again, today is to endure, the words of the fighter instructor lingered in his ears: "Of course, if you really can't hold it, fight back, if you can't fight back, then you will really disappoint me......"

Can't hold on? Hehe, after Mu Fan lowered his head again to withstand the tyrannical impact on the opposite side, he lowered his head and gritted his teeth creaked.

I'll show you today!!

I'm going to have a hard face!!

You're the garbage! Bring it to me!

Like a barrel of explosives that was lit, Mu Fan exploded in an instant!

……

After all, the paper can't contain the fire, and Chanison quietly sends someone to send Jerf away, but once one person learns and opens his mouth, the matter spreads by word of mouth.

No matter how big the martial arts hall is, it is also relative, and the people at the No. 5 training ground today are chatting more or less when they are training ground, and from time to time there are a sentence or two popping out of it.

"You came early today, did you see Jelf?"

"Coincidentally, you know about this, huh?"

"Shhhh

"Gelf was miserable yesterday, and today, tsk......"

"Don't gloat, who of us didn't think about this day when we entered the industry." One person couldn't read it, and he said a sentence.

Someone next to him immediately chimed in, "Big David, your head is far from Jelf, don't say cool words, you will be lifted out in twenty minutes, and you won't be able to die inside." ”

The man who said cool words before was about to have a seizure as soon as his eyebrows were raised.

"Shhh

"Shh......h

With sharp eyes, I saw the middle-level manager of the martial arts hall not far away, Chanison first walked over with his hands behind his back, with a gloomy face, and everyone immediately stopped their mouths after a low shout, and then practiced hard.

"A bunch of slackers! Who doesn't want to do it here, get out of here! There is no more of you here, and there is no less of you. If your mouth is broken again, get out of here! Chanison walked to the sideline with red eyes and was scolded.

Mr. Chaney is angry.

No one responded at the scene, who would dare to touch this mold, as long as you don't touch the master who is too ruthless, the income of this job is still very objective.

No one wants to receive disability pay, but no one wants to be swept away.

Chani had been uneasy since Mu Fan left, and his chest was about to fill with anxiety and worry, and he pressed out the delicious cigar after two puffs.

He had a gaffe. When did the noble son of the first district come to the 22nd district? Not once, this time it was an opportunity for him, he could seize the opportunity, he could jump out, he couldn't catch it, not only couldn't jump, but it was estimated that it was difficult to even stand.

Wen Zheming's moody, flawed temperament, who is not afraid!?

When I think about it, I feel extremely irritable, and when I go downstairs and walk, I see this group of people who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic gathered together and talk to each other, and I know what they are talking about when I think about it with my ass.

"Let me see who's gossiping here, now, get out!" The short Chanison silenced everyone, and with a cold face, Chanison returned to the levitation ladder angrily.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

Suddenly, like a dam bursting its banks, everyone laughed unscrupulously almost at the same time.

"Look at Channy's face, it's like an orange peel wrinkled, laughing at me, hahaha"

"Whoever you scare, you will also scare the new rookie"

"Hey, by the way, the big stomach king, ten boxes of men, why didn't the domineering boy come" Suddenly a person mentioned it after hearing it, so many stage names must be talking about Mu Fan, who had a lot of food and almost broke out in conflict yesterday, and he has been here for two days, and the trouble is getting bigger than the other, and he can't even think about it.

"By the way, I think I saw him go to the third floor."

"Wasn't he yesterday?"

"No, he went up and came out and then went up again?"

"Did he go!!" The sparring partners in the circle said in unison.

The crowd was stunned, and then the voices of the people around them converged into two words at the same time.

"it!"

……

In Room No. 1 on the third floor, which has been isolated from the world, there are two figures crashing wildly!

Mu Fan has been completely beaten out of anger!

I'll let you fight!

The two arms standing in front of him were like two haunting iron pillars in Wen Zheming's eyes, appearing wherever he hit, and then accurately sealing his moves.

Give me death!! Wen Zheming is no longer a sparring style of play, but a completely lethal killer move.

Sweep the legs! After the hook attack, the line of sight between the two was blocked by Mu Fan's fist target, and with a good opportunity, Wen Zheming squatted down and swept his legs, and the violent burst of power was enough to sweep the stake.

Mu Fan's eyes jumped, and he was about to kick his legs, but his teeth creaked, his face was ruthless, his right leg was straightened and twisted, and he attacked with his legs, and the dragon battle flag went straight to the ground!

I'll just stand here, I'll let you kick! In this stormy attack, Mu Fan felt that his brain's thoughts were getting clearer and clearer, as if there was an invisible thread connecting everything together, and then feeding back into his brain, what is this?

Hum!!

Passively withstood Wen Zheming's blow of more than 14 levels of explosive power, Mu Fan snorted! The right leg did not bend the knee to cushion, and the force of the attack was all consumed.

I'll let you kick!

Wen Zheming didn't see Mu Fan's leg being swept off and kicked away, but he was forced to stop by a huge inertia like hitting a wall while he was moving forward.

Bang, Wen Zheming's leg was blocked by Mu Fan's right leg like a towering king, but the whole person was thrown by the upper body of the residual kinetic energy, and one arm hurriedly supported the ground.

Whew, Wen Zheming stood up in rough clothes, sweat shattering in the air and soaking on the ground.

Seeing that Mu Fan still didn't resist and just stood there, a good sparring partner, hehe, the corners of Wen Zheming's mouth were full of evil intentions, and he saw Mu Fan's right leg twitching slightly!

Since you still don't resist, then you're really dead!

With a touch of madness in his eyes, the whole person's momentum rose in an instant, Wen Zheming took a deep breath and retreated with a small jump, his hands posed in a strange posture, and the momentum opened and closed!

This was an invisible feeling, and Mu Fan could feel that the sense of danger coming from the young master Wen on the other side was getting stronger and stronger.

What's going on?

The posture is just a slight swing, in the blink of an eye, but it seems that the rubber is taut to the limit, a huge rebound!

Binding himself and solidifying the platoon, stretching his body and sending his hand, Wen Zheming's right fist was like a ignited cannonball, instantly striking! Don't drag the mud and water at all,

Great progress boxing! What a standard B+ fighting move!

Wen Zheming used his shoulder strap arm, and all the muscles in his upper body exploded between twisting his body within half a second, and he could feel his muscles tearing, but Wen Zheming looked like a mad tiger, and he didn't care about it at all, I want to beat you through with this punch! Heheha!!

Ahhh Yes!

ITS OWN INSTANTANEOUS FIST POWER OF MORE THAN 2500KG!! With the nearly 50% increase in the power of the Great Progress Cannon Fist, the cannonball with a strength of more than 17 levels in this short moment hit straight ahead!

A huge sense of danger struck, and Mu Fan's eyes turned red instantly!

Boy, you have to fight under this sky!

I'm just going to stand here and not fall down!!

Yes!

Blood flowed under his eyes, and the muscles of his arms suddenly entered the tightening and compression of the gravity chamber.

The green tendons on his arms all burst out, Mu Fan puffed out a breath, his eyes were fierce, and the whole action was done in one go.

The right arm is clamped, and suddenly the left hand holds the right arm and locks it, twists it, leans forward, the left leg is half kneeling on the ground, the right leg is diagonally propped back, the whole person is like a bull The top angle rushes up obliquely to meet the attack, and the right elbow rotates to the air and suddenly freezes! The waist force runs through, and the whole body strength converges at one point.

The elbow began to rush down with the forearm, and a perfect straight line stood in the air!

Half-armed!

Mu Fan didn't know that his subconscious behavior made one of the B-level actions stipulated by the Federation, and he didn't know that he just subconsciously wanted to lean his elbow forward, which was called a hand strike! B+ level defensive counter-attacking moves.

These movements have a premise, in addition to the instantaneous fist power of 18 or more, it also requires muscle tolerance of 18 or more!!

These......

Mu Fan is satisfied!!

- Eighteenth level physique!!

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