Chapter 150: Appearance

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Therefore, when Zhang Dongyi stood in front of Park Shijun, his demeanor was even more arrogant than Park Shijun:

"You are not qualified to challenge Chu Ge yet, hurry up and let me abuse you, and I will sweep your entire team when it is over."

Park Shijun's face was black, he didn't even bother to ask Zhang Dong's name, his body was vertical, and his whole arm was like a big knife, slashing towards Zhang Dong's neck with a sharp sound of breaking the air.

Zhang Dong stood there motionless as if he was frightened. A hint of cruelty flashed in Park Shijun's eyes, and his speed and strength increased by another point.

If this palm is cut on Zhang Dong's neck, then Zhang Dong will not be injured, but will be directly killed by Park Shijun.

The knife-like palm was only half a centimeter away from Zhang Dong's neck, and Park Shijun's eyes showed a glimmer of excitement.

"Bang~~"

A hand suddenly grasped Park Shijun's wrist, Chu Ge's gaze couldn't help shrinking, this is another technique that has cultivated a golden bell jar similar to Ma Wu, otherwise he would definitely not be able to move like steel pouring iron at the moment he grabbed Park Shijun's wrist.

Park Shijun's eyes instantly showed shock, his wrist seemed to be tightly clasped by a steel ring, and half of his body began to go numb.

"Bang~~"

Zhang Dong's right leg kicked out like a big gun, kicking Park Shijun's body into the air, but it only flew in place, because Park Shijun's wrist was still in Zhang Dong's hand. Immediately, Zhang Dong bent down and swung his arms, and Pu Shijun's body drew an arc in the air, and he was thrown to the ground with a "boom".

The earth trembled, dust flew, and the sound of bones breaking rang in my ears.

Victory, instant kill, just one round, knock the opponent unconscious.

"Next!" Zhang Dong looked at Han Zhongxun opposite arrogantly.

Han Zhongxun's gaze froze, and he could feel that Zhang Dong was very strong. I couldn't help but feel a trace of surprise in my heart, could it be that Chu Ge was even stronger than him?

But he didn't move, his opponent was Chugo. Now that Chu Ge has not come out, how can he move?

And Park Shijun is not at the top of their strength here, and there are more than a dozen people on their side whose strength exceeds Park Shijun.

A slightly shorter special combat team member rushed out from Han Zhongxun's side, and did not speak, although he was short, he jumped high, and in the air he did a front flip, and a thick thigh slashed towards Zhang Dong.

Taekwondo: Windmill Chop.

This is a very powerful move in taekwondo, the strength of the strength, plus the strength of the body itself, plus the force of rolling and falling in the air, the sound of bursting the air is like thunder.

A hint of fierceness flashed in Zhang Dong's eyes, and he didn't dodge, but directly punched the thigh that slashed straight down.

"Bang~~"

The other party's body flipped backwards in the air and landed firmly on the ground, while Zhang Dong's body was an inch shorter, and his feet sank to the ground an inch.

As soon as the opponent's feet hit the ground, a palm cut towards Zhang Dong. Zhang Dong didn't grab the opponent's wrist this time, but stepped forward, approached the opponent, and raised his knee to hit the opponent's lower abdomen.

"Bang ......"

The two men exchanged hands quickly, and there was a dense crash in the air, and in a very short time, the two men had already exchanged more than a dozen rounds.

Zhang Dong's body suddenly flew up, fell to the ground and staggered a few steps before standing firmly, his face turned pale. After more than a dozen rounds, although he was not injured, he was clearly at a disadvantage.

"Whoosh~~"

The special combat team members of the Stick Country on the opposite side had just gained a foothold in Zhang Dong and had already rushed to him, and their fists had already reached Zhang Dong's chest. Zhang Dong took half a step back and crossed his arms in front of his chest to block.

"Bang~~"

Zhang Dong's body flew upside down and fell towards the special combat team members of Huaguo.

Two hands were stretched out behind his back to catch Zhang Dong and put him on the ground. When the stick country special combat team saw that Zhang Dong had fallen into Huaguo's ranks, he stopped and raised his little finger at Zhang Dong.

Chu Ge knew that he had gone to Lu, and now that Wu Chu and Meng Gang were injured, he could see that Zhang Dong was already the most powerful here besides himself. He suddenly remembered the fifty Huaguo special combat soldiers in Shennongjia, and he didn't know what kind of strength they had, and he was looking forward to it in his heart.

stepped out of the crowd, stood in front of the other party, and said lightly: "You go back, you are not my opponent." ”

The other party's expression was cold: "I only know after I tried it." ”

The footsteps moved quickly, half a step forward, a side kick, and the right leg stabbed into Chu Ge's abdomen like a big gun.

Chu Ge also took half a step forward, the same side kick, exactly the same as the other party, and there was a bit of meaning to return the other with the other way.

"Bang~~"

On the one hand, Chu Ge is taller and has longer legs than the opponent, and on the other hand, Chu Ge's absolute speed is much faster than the other party. Therefore, the other party's leg had not yet been stabbed, and Chu Ge's foot had already kicked on his lower abdomen.

Chu Ge didn't use all his strength, even so, the opponent's body flew upside down, like a meteor falling towards the crowd of special combat members of the stick country.

Two hands reached out from behind his back and caught him and put him on the ground.

The other party's face was pale, his chest rose and fell, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "poof", and his body shook and passed out.

Han Zhongxun's eyes shrank, and with the same move, his team members were kicked by Chu Ge and vomited blood and fell unconscious.

That speed, that strength, made Han Zhongxun excited.

"Such an opponent is worth fighting!"

Han Zhongxun couldn't wait anymore, and he also knew in his heart that letting others go out was also looking for abuse, and Chu Ge on the other side was only able to fight with himself.

Not far away, the expressions of those special combat personnel of all colors were tense, and their eyes looking at Chu Ge were both cautious and excited.

Han Zhongxun slowly walked out of the crowd and stopped five meters away from Chu Ge. Looking at Chu Ge, his expression revealed a hint of respect:

"Han Zhongxun!"

Chu Ge's expression also became serious: "Chu Ge! ”

"Please!"

"Please!"

Chugo stood there motionless, he didn't want to strike first. Now, with his strength and martial sense, Chu Ge believes that he can also defeat the opponent with one move.

Han Zhongxun should have a slightly stronger feeling for Chu Ge than that Inukai Ichiro, but if he didn't have Inukai Ichiro's ninjutsu and that weird defensive technique, he really couldn't resist his full blow.

Therefore, Chu Ge wanted Han Zhongxun to strike first, and he wanted to see how far taekwondo could be in Han Zhongxun's hands. He is comprehending the strengths of a hundred schools, and this is a rare opportunity.

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