Zhang Chu sat back in his chair, still admiring in his heart, Zhao Changhui was really the same Zhao Changhui he knew.

Today's bureau, Zhao Changhui is afraid that he has already started to arrange it a long time ago.

And it is completely formulated for the character of the step style, one ring after another, in order to turn over in today's war!

Zhang Chu has to admit that he is so calculating!

If he was replaced, he might not be able to make such a detailed plan!

Those who can become superior people really have two brushes!

"Iron Hall Master, do you have time later, let's find a place to have a drink or two!"

Zhang Chu turned his head and smiled and invited Tie Ying on the side.

He didn't pay much attention to the competition on the stage, because in his eyes, from the moment Zhao Changhui's leg technique was fully deployed, today's competition was over.

Tie Ying bowed slightly, "Yes!"

His attention was no longer on stage.

Not only the two of them, but almost everyone present at this time thought that Zhao Changhui had won today!

Because of Zhao Changhui on the stage, the leg method has become a general trend, one leg is faster than one leg, one leg is heavier than one leg, and the step wind is forced to the edge of the ring all the way!

On the other hand, the step wind, full of footprints and blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, obviously hurt his internal organs, what to do to break Zhao Changhui's legs?

But just as Bu Feng stood on the edge of the ring and Zhao Changhui could kick him off the stage with one kick, he suddenly opened his mouth and erupted into a deafening roar.

"Dog thief!"

Zhang Chu looked at the edge of the ring when he heard the sound, and saw that Bufeng stepped off the horse and stabilized the next plate.

"Bang. ”

Zhao Changhui kicked out an angry kick, right in the middle of the wind's chest.

The crisp sound of bones came to the ears of everyone present.

Bufeng's ribs were kicked and broken by Zhao Changhui!

It should be known that although Bufeng has been kicked backwards by Zhao Changhui before, in fact, Bufeng's injury is not serious.

It's like if a stake is placed on the ground, and a person kicks the stake with enough force to break it, only the stake will be kicked away.

But if you bury part of the stake in the ground and kick it with enough force to break it, you can easily break it!

Previously, Bufeng was kicked back by Zhao Changhui constantly, which was to unload the force of Zhao Changhui's kick on him by retreating and reduce the injury!

And now, he forcibly stabilized the next game, and the force of Zhao Changhui's kick on him will act on him every point.

Zhao Changhui, who has more than eighty percent of his blood and qi, has a strong way with one kick?

Rebar can be kicked and bent!

Bufeng's style of play is no longer fierce!

It's about dying!

......

"Poof. ”

With the sound of bones, Bufeng spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his face was as hideous as a beast.

Zhang Chu was stunned.

Iron Eagle was stunned.

Many of those present were stunned!

No one expected that Bu Feng had been kicked by Zhao Changhui for so long without getting mad, but the last kick directly gambled his life!

Zhao Changhui was not stunned.

His leg method is a continuous and fierce kick!

Now that Bu Feng has eaten his leg, it is equivalent to breaking his leg.

Out of a certain jealousy, and the desire to suppress Bufeng and regain control of Sihaitang, he immediately stomped his foot and jumped up again, kicking towards Bufeng's heart!

Bufeng's chest has been hit hard, if he kicks this kick solidly, even if Bufeng is a cat, he has to go to Hades immediately!

"Don't stop yet!"

At the last moment, Liu Qiankun shot the case, and shouted angrily, his voice roared like thunder.

However, Zhang Chu could see clearly that Zhao Changhui obviously had the opportunity to retract his strength and change his moves, but after he heard Liu Qiankun's loud shouts, he pressed his weight even more fiercely on his right leg.

This is clearly determined to kill Bufeng!

is a good Zhao Changhui, there are not many cruel words!

Just when Zhao Changhui's kick was about to kick Bu Feng's heart, Bu Feng suddenly made a very shameful move.

But this very shameful action saved his life.

I saw Bufeng pouting his ass to the right, moving his chest three inches to the right, and at the same time opening his left arm and pressing down.

In this way, Zhao Changhui's kick that should have hit Bufeng's heart suddenly passed under Bufeng's left armpit, and the toe hooked Bufeng's left shoulder like a hook...... Well, that's a flavorful kick.

Zhao Changhui was horrified, and he was about to withdraw his right leg in a hurry.

Where is the breeze?

grabbed his right leg and jerked him forward.

The independent people of the golden rooster are definitely not as powerful as the people who tie the horse steps.

Zhao Changhui was instantly dragged in front of him by Bufeng, and the distance between the two was less than a foot.

Well, this distance is very ambiguous.

Great for kissing.

It's a pity that Bufeng doesn't love Zhao Changhui.

He just wants to kill Zhao Changhui!

"Hehe......"

Bu Feng crooked his mouth and showed a bloody smile, "Dog thief, I caught you!"

Zhao Changhui panicked, raised his right hand and slammed into Bufeng's chest.

However, Bufeng's right hand was one step faster than him.

"Smack!"

The big fist of the casserole smashed on the bridge of Zhao Changhui's nose like a stone hitting an egg.

Blood rushed out, Zhao Changhui rolled his eyes, almost fainted directly, and the punch that slammed into Bufeng's chest naturally became weak.

There was silence all around...... Dropping needles can be heard.

Liu Qiankun still maintained an angry expression with his hair open, and froze there.

Everyone felt that the bridge of the nose ached faintly.

"Hahaha......"

Bu Feng laughed wildly, pinched out Zhao Changhui's neck like a chicken cub, released his right leg with his left hand, and smashed Zhao Changhui's nose bridge with a punch again.

This time, everyone heard the crisp sound of bones.

Zhao Changhui, who was already close to being unconscious, howled out with a "whoosh", his voice was extremely miserable, smelling sad and tearful.

The next scene is very yellow and violent, and it is definitely forbidden and inappropriate for children.

Bufeng was like Zhao Changhui's nose bridge, smashing up one punch after another, smashing Zhao Changhui's still heroic face into a bloody mess, and he couldn't distinguish his nose, eyes, and mouth.

And Zhao Changhui has been completely crazy, and there is no rule at hand, desperately wailing, desperately struggling, desperately using his hands to block the fist of the wind.

But Bu Feng's fist can always find an angle to smash on the bridge of Zhao Changhui's nose again.

The people present looked at this scene quietly, and they all had a kind of realization in their hearts: after Zhao Changhui, I am afraid that I will say goodbye to the nose......

"Stop!"

"You've won, stop!"

In the end, Liu Qiankun couldn't stand it, jumped on the stage and started his steps......

Until Zhao Changhui's close proximity snatched Zhao Changhui out of the ring, Zhang Chudu was still confused.

What happened?

Wasn't Zhao Changhui about to kill Bufeng just now?

How did you blink an eye and be by Bu Feng without being presentable?

......

The dramatic reversal in front of him made Zhang Chu always have an unreal sense of being dressed as a six-god and being killed by the remnant blood barbarian king.

He turned his head to look at Iron Eagle.

only to find that Tie Ying was also confused.

They are all people who understand Zhao Changhui's layout.

But the more people who understand Zhao Changhui's layout, the more they can't accept this ending!

Did Zhao Changhui's layout go wrong?

No!

His layout is perfect!

Very, very perfect!

Step by step, he led Bufeng to the pit he dug, and then covered Bufeng with soil little by little!

Bu Feng was just a little short of dying on the spot.

It's really just a little bit there......

Even if the last step wind forcibly stabilized the lower plate, and he was born to dissolve his leg method with that kick, there was nothing wrong with his layout!

At that time, Bufeng was already seriously injured!

Zhao Changhui only needs to regroup, fight steadily, and drag the wind to death is a matter of nine out of ten...... It's not an exaggeration, the step wind with wounded internal organs and broken ribs, if you don't admit defeat, you will definitely be beaten to death by Zhao Changhui!

Zhao Changhui loses, he shouldn't be so impatient to kick Bufeng out of the ring!

should not have heard Liu Qiankun's loud shouts, not only did he not stop, but he also had murderous intentions.

His last kick, if he listened to Liu Qiankun's retraction and change of moves, no matter whether he could fight back or not, Liu Qiankun, Tie Ying, Zhang Chu and others would stand on Zhao Changhui to win!

This is really like chess, one son is wrong, and all the games are lost!