Chapter 62: Too Much Nonsense
A group of onlookers who dared to accept Joe's challenge hurriedly spread back to make room, it is not uncommon for a fight to happen here, but it is the first time the party owner has been challenged, which is obviously not to give the party owner face, but Joe is Harris's right-hand man, and this time the excitement is even more interesting. γLatest chapter reading. γ
After all, this bet is also interesting, Joe wins, the Oriental people will lose face, the Oriental people win, Joe will have to lose an egg, for those who watch the excitement, this is really a good show.
"Jessica, how sure is Mr. Zhang about Joe?" Charlie asked with a nervous expression.
Jessica is still very confident in Zhang Zhen, but with more feelings, she is a little more worried, frowning and saying to Charlie: "Old musket, you are really old, take care of your own gun, don't keep messing around." β
Charlie hurriedly smiled: "Jessica, you know that I love to brag when I am happy, and I really have no intention of causing trouble to Mr. Zhang. β
Jessica shook her head and looked at Zhang Zhen, Qiao is 1.93 meters tall, weighs 250 pounds, has ten years of underground black boxing experience, although he failed to rank in the top ten in the King of Heaven fight, but his strength should not be underestimated, in the face of Qiao, who has rich fighting experience and super physique, she is not sure whether Brother Zhen can easily win Qiao.
Joe tore off his sedan chair sleeves and threw them into the crowd, jumped off the DJ stage with a scream of bloody cheers, and walked towards Zhang Zhen with angry eyes, deliberately agitating the strong muscles on his body.
A group of women were even more excited, and many women had a secret joy with Joe in private, and they screamed as if they wanted to be high.
"Oriental, I hope your ignorance will make you forget the pain." Qiao was full of confidence, Zhang Zhen's indifference was a serious contempt and provocation for him, and he wanted to crush all Zhang Zhen's bones to show his prestige.
Zhang Zhen slowly pulled the cuffs of his shirt, "I won't take this piece of armor either, but don't worry, you won't hit it." β
"Oh my God, he's not a little nervous yet, is this another contempt and mockery of Joe?"
"Joe will crush his bones, I haven't seen any Oriental anyone who can beat Joe, including from Thailand."
"But this Oriental is quite handsome, tall and big, and very elegant, I thought that Oriental people were like Lao Du, with dark and yellow skin, short skin, and no taste."
"Oriental I like Bruce Lee, although this Mr. Zhang didn't take off his shirt, but he feels that his body is very cool."
Qiao listened to some women who began to lean towards Zhang Zhen's growing anger, boxed and gritted his teeth and said: "Oriental, if you have any last words to say, I can let you live, but I didn't say that it will leave you teeth, and you won't have a chance in the future." β
Zhang Zhen rolled up his sleeves before looking at Qiao and said, "Why can't you talk less nonsense, I hope your ability is half as powerful as your mouth." β
"Look for death!" Qiao couldn't tolerate Zhang Zhen's contempt for him, and instantly pounced on Zhang Zhen with a shout, and his fists quickly hit Zhang Zhen's head with the sound of the wind.
Zhang Zhen's fighting skills learned in the last days are specialized in facing villains by the police, and he combines various abilities, although he has little actual combat experience, but the instinct of his brain is enough for him to react quickly and dodge defense.
He stepped back slightly, his hands did not move, but his upper body moved lightly from side to side with his shoulders, and Qiao's rapid attack was easily avoided.
"Well, yes, bet quickly, you may not have a chance in a while." The magic bean stood on the table and watched the fight, shouting for money.
"Joe, ko'em!"
"Joe, get him down!"
Some of the bodyguards cheered Joe on, and most of them still preferred Joe to win, and they also shouted.
Qiao saw that a set of combos missed, stared at Zhang Zhen fiercely with his eyes, and encouraged his lower muscles R, "This is just a warm-up." β
"Oh, it's over when the warm-up is over." Zhang Zhen smiled faintly, it was indeed a warm-up, and he was not enthusiastic enough, so he did not choose to counterattack but defend, and now that the fighting spirit is rising, it is time to attack.
"No Oriental has ever survived a round in my hands!" Qiao's whole person was like a bloodthirsty beast, his right leg was raised slightly, and he was ready to knock Zhang Zhen to the ground.
He shouted and suddenly pounced on Zhang Zhen again, his fists were unusually fierce and fast, with his strength, ordinary people would lose their combat effectiveness after one punch, he estimated three punches for Zhang Zhen, and after the third punch, Zhang Zhen would be like a dead man, and then he would break all his bones in pain.
However, all of Joe's thoughts were shattered After the first punch, Zhang Zhen did not dodge again, but also met it with a punch, and smashed his fists together.
At that moment, the faces of both sides changed, the difference was that Zhang Zhen immediately smiled slightly, but Qiao was painful and the green tendons were all on his face, and he suddenly shouted angrily and quickly slammed his right fist at Zhang Zhen.
Zhang Zhen's right hand was also raised quickly, and his hand quickly smashed into a fist on Qiao's wrist, such a fast speed shocked Qiao's face, no one has ever had such speed and strength to fight back with such strength and speed, only defense.
"It's so fast......"
"God, I actually fought directly!"
The end of everyone's exclamation was still there, and when Qiao couldn't quickly prepare for a new offensive, Zhang Zhen suddenly raised his leg and kicked it, and Qiao's right leg instantly crutched and the whole person fell on his side with an unbalanced twist, followed by Zhang Zhen's punch smashed on Qiao's sun X.
Rumble!
Joe slammed on the ground, his eyes were bloodshot, spitting bubbles in his mouth, and he convulsed a few times and didn't move.
The whole party was suddenly quiet, only the music was still playing passionately, and the DJ looked at Joe who was instantly knocked out in a daze.
Zhang Zhen glanced at Qiao and shook his head, stretched out his rolled sleeves, and deliberately used the inner fist to reduce the strength, but it only used less than forty percent of the force, and the only gain this time may be that the mastery of power is clearer.
"Oh, Dongfang Nameless, Mr. Nameless from Dongfang knocked out Joe in ten seconds!" The magic bean jumped excitedly on the table, grabbed the money and shouted.
Instantly, everyone screamed, and everyone shouted excitedly, "Nameless!" The group of bodyguards were all shocked, and the women were even more crazy, and some took off their bras and threw them at Zhang Zhen excitedly.
"Oh my God, this is Mr. Zhang?!" Charlie almost couldn't believe his eyes and ears, he was shocked when he heard his subordinates and the people in Chiang Rai say that Zhang Zhen easily knocked out three fighters, but he didn't expect Zhang Zhen to be so powerful, not to mention that Qiao hit Zhang Zhen, and even the armor really didn't touch.
Well, it's finally like my home turf.
Zhang Zhen picked up the bra thrown on his shoulders and smiled helplessly, threw it to the pile of people and stretched out his hands to make everyone quiet, and then smiled at Harris and said, "I'm really sorry for hurting Mr. Harris's subordinates, and I hope Mr. Harris won't blame." β
Harris stood up and swiped in the air with his cane and said, "Mr. Nameless is really elegant, come on, carry Joe down, and then take one of his *** and give it to Mr. Nameless to dispose of." β
Zhang Zhen shrugged his shoulders and said, "Just freeze it, maybe Qiao still wants to put it back." β
Harris laughed and said, "Graceful and generous Mr. Nameless from the East, continue your, all the women here are yours." β
Zhang Zhen smiled secretly: "I don't know if the package doesn't include the four people around you." β
Harris seemed to see through Zhang Zhen's thoughts, reached out and pinched the face of a blonde beauty and said: "Even my beauty has begun to fall in love with Mr. Nameless, if Mr. likes it, he can also moisturize my beauty." β
I'm grass, this is really good, what kind of fetish does this old man have, green hat?
"A gentleman doesn't take away the beauty of others, thank you Mr. Harris for your kindness."
(End of chapter)