Hongmen Banquet (II)

Chen Ling was a little depressed, He Qiaoqing put his arms outward today, he really wanted to ask her, which one is your man?

Chen Ling was a little depressed, but Zhong Qibin was angry, could he, the Sanda King of the X Group Army, be injured by a handsome cream boy like a girl? What kind of international jokes!

"Xiaoqing, you get out of the way!" Zhong Qibin shouted at He Qiaoqing.

"No, Brother Qi Bin, he is really powerful, you are not his opponent!" He Qiaoqing said anxiously.

Seeing He Qiaoqing protecting Zhong Qibin vigorously, Chen Ling was also jealous, "He Qiaoqing, don't worry, I will let your brother Qibin never beat him to death!"

Yes, he would never be killed, but whether he would be injured or maimed is difficult to say.

Who would have thought that He Qiaoqing would really say, "Then, then you, you really have to do it lightly!"

Zhong Qibin was so depressed that he really wanted to take a piece of tofu and kill him.

He felt bullied...... No, it's simply insulted.

The No. 1 Sanda King of the X Group Army, even if it is put into international competitions, is among the best, but now he actually asks a woman to intercede for him and ask the other party to make a move.

How can Zhong Qibin be embarrassed, how can he be embarrassed?

It's bearable, it's unbearable, Zhong Qibin can't bear this great insult even if he can't bear the and urine, he said angrily: "Xiaoqing, you stand on the side." ”

He Qiaoqing hesitated for a moment, and when she saw Chen Ling nodding at her, she hesitated to the side.

Old Man He's guards blew a whistle, and the exchange finally officially began.

Zhong Qibin rushed up at a very fast speed, and fell over the shoulder very neatly, holding back his stomach for a while, and it was naturally a ruthless move to come up.

Chen Ling rarely experienced such a beating, although the ground was full of sand, and he was also very curious about Zhong Qibin's moves, but as a master, he couldn't afford to fall, so when Zhong Qibin stopped his hand, the lower plate sank suddenly, not the legendary jack pendant, but more heavy and stable than the jack pendant, and the whole person was as stable as a Mount Tai.

Zhong Qibin carried, carried, and carried, but he didn't pick up Chen Ling and fall down, the guy on his back sank like a mountain and he couldn't carry it.

Sanda King's reaction is first-class, and his strength is even more extraordinary, one move misses, he immediately retreats, spins, bends, legs, retreats, and exits a distance of two meters in embarrassment.

However, Chen Ling did not pounce as he expected, but stood there calmly, making a fake Tai Chi gesture.

Zhong Qibin shouted angrily and rushed up again, but this time he didn't wrestle with Chen Ling in close quarters, but instead split his legs.

kicked over with a heavy kick, straight to Chen Ling's waist and eyes, this time Chen Ling could no longer show indifference, but he didn't dodge, he wanted to try how much weight this commander's legs and feet had, so he just put one leg up.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the two of them kicked each other.

After this tripod came down, Chen Ling frowned slightly, although Zhong Qibin's foot was still within the range he could bear, but his calf was numb for a while.

Zhong Qibin bared his teeth, cold sweat broke out, and secretly he was even more cold, my mother, this guy's legs are as hard as an iron plate!

After two moves, on the surface, everyone is evenly divided, but in fact, the strength and weakness are already obvious!

However, if you want to make Zhong Qibin admit defeat, how is that possible.

It's a long story, but in fact, it was just a blink of an eye in the field, Zhong Qibin gritted his teeth, used all his strength to kick out another leg, and kicked Chen Ling's chest as fast as lightning!

This kick, Zhong Qibin obviously used all his strength, the momentum was fierce and fierce, Chen Ling was shocked and didn't dare to take it hard, and he dodged lightly.

Zhong Qibin kicked in the air, his center of gravity was unstable, and he immediately wanted a lazy donkey to roll in case Chen Ling killed him.

The strength of the X Group Army's casual workers is there, and he has a lot of experience in dealing with the enemy, but his reaction is still a little slower than Chen Ling after all, and this alone is enough.

Zhong Qibin just kicked in the air, and before he had time to stabilize his center of gravity, one arm had already crossed to his chest, and the momentum was too violent, and he had no time to react when his center of gravity was unbalanced, and his chest collided with that arm, but in his feeling, it didn't seem to be a human arm, but an iron horizontal bar.

"Horn!" Zhong Qibin landed on his buttocks, and fell on all fours with his back up.

The butt decides the head, the butt hurts, the head hurts, Zhong Qibin endured the pain, and a carp stiffened and turned over.

However, it was strange that Chen Ling still did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but instead took a few steps back, and in the whole process of fighting, he didn't even take the initiative to make a move!

Looking at Chen Ling, who was standing on the opposite side and looking at him for a long time, Zhong Qibin understood that others were letting themselves!

Zhong Qibin was not grateful for the mercy of the other party's subordinates, but was even more humiliated, "The surname Chen, if you want to compare it to the real kung fu, don't you make it clear that you look down on me Zhong someone by releasing water like this!"

Chen Ling sighed, if I hadn't released the water, you would have been lying in the hospital by now.

"Okay, you pay attention!" Chen Ling knew that the character of these soldiers was definitely the master who didn't cry when he didn't see the coffin, so when he said to do it, he really did it, and suddenly stepped forward, and his right leg kicked sideways!

This trick is quite familiar, isn't it the splitting leg that Zhong Qibin just cast?

It's fast, it's too fast, it's not much faster than Zhong Qibin's leg.

Where did Zhong Qibin dare to parry, he hurriedly turned around to protect his waist, because his leg was the waist door.

However, Chen Ling kicked in the crook of his leg, a heart-piercing pain, Zhong Qibin almost fainted, don't underestimate Chen Ling's temporary change of legs, this is a combination of waist strength, kicked out with the power of the whole body rotation, enough for an ordinary person to break a broken tendon, of course, if Chen Ling does not release the water, with some strength, Zhong Qibin will be scrapped on the spot.

Zhong Qibin gritted his teeth tightly, his face was already white, but he was still shaking his hands and feet expressionlessly, as if nothing happened, only he knew clearly in his heart that the position of the middle leg was shaking violently uncontrollably, and he was actually kicked to muscle spasm.

Chen Ling didn't make another move, after this kick, he stepped back again, stood with his hands in his hands, and looked at him with a flat expression, but he also admired in his heart, this rough man is really a tough guy, this leg is enough for ordinary people to cry and call their mother, but this one doesn't even hum!

Zhong Qibin's cold sweat has come down, this fight can no longer be fought, and if he continues to fight, he will definitely lose badly, because the skills of the two are not at the same level.

How could it be possible, if he conceded defeat like this, how could he have the face to go back and face the fathers and villagers of the northern province and the soldiers under him. But if you continue to fight? Isn't that even more embarrassing?

"It's time to eat~~~~~"

Just when Zhong Qibin was in a dilemma, a shout came from the gate.

Before he could speak, Chen Ling had already smiled and said, "Deputy Commander Zhong, the meal is ready, I heard that He Lao ...... today Grandpa invited a famous Hakka chef to make braised pork, if it's cold, it's not delicious, let's eat first?"

Obviously, Chen Ling was going to give Zhong Qibin a step down.

However, this was not what Chen Ling thought, it was the old man He who was watching the battle next to him who kept glancing at him, so he had to do this.

Zhong Qibin, who was so embarrassed, didn't understand what Chen Ling meant, but he didn't want to accept Chen Ling's love at all, "Hmph, don't you dare to fight me?"

"No, I'm hungry!" Chen Ling was extremely aggrieved, he wasn't hungry at all, it was Old Man He, the damn Old Man He signaled him to truce with his eyes, and at the same time threatened him with the golden gun he was playing with in his hand as if nothing happened. It's soft and hard, and he can't even be hungry if he doesn't want to.

Although Zhong Qibin didn't want to accept his affection, but if he continued like this, he would be even more embarrassed, weighing the pros and cons, he had to say disdainfully: "What's the big deal about not eating a meal and a half! I think when we went up the mountain to train in a closed field, didn't we still hold on without eating or drinking......

Chen Ling sighed, and said in his heart that you must insist like this, then I will have to fight until you are looking for teeth all over the ground.

Who would have thought that Zhong Qibin would say in the end: "Let's go, eat, eat, I'm hungry too!"

Chen Ling: "......"

(End of chapter)