Chapter 32: The Grief-stricken Zhang Yi
"Yi'er, what's wrong?"
Zhang Peng walked out of the preparation area and stared at Zhang Yi with a frown.
Zhang Yi took a deep breath and squeezed out a smile on his face, "It's okay, father, the competition will start soon, you have a good rest!" ”
"I want to have a good rest, but I can't stop you from crying wolf outside!" Zhang Peng scolded.
"I'm sorry, father, I'll go!"
Zhang Yi hurriedly left, for fear that Zhang Peng would see something strange.
"Brother Zhang."
Liu Jianshan looked at Zhang Yi who walked back to the treasure chest, got up and shouted.
"Well, Brother Liu, hurry up."
"Brother Zhang, forgive me for talking too much, but what happened?" Looking at Zhang Yi's face, Liu Jianshan asked tentatively.
"Nothing!"
Seeing that Zhang Yi didn't want to answer, Liu Jianshan didn't ask in a funny way, and said in a comforting tone: "Brother Zhang doesn't have to worry too much, then Gu Ze is just lucky." ”
"But luck alone is not enough, Old Man Zhang's strength Brother Zhang knows better than me!"
"Hmm."
Zhang Yi nodded, yes, even if all the foundations of his Zhang family fell, as long as his father Zhang Peng was there, there would be hope for the Zhang family!
"Boom!"
A white mist suddenly rose in the arena, and the figure of the host appeared in the ring.
"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you to the underground boxing market for letting us meet again in twenty minutes!"
"After the appetizer just now, I guess you can't wait for your appetite now, right?"
"Then let's gossip, first of all, let's welcome the legend of Tian'an City, the sixth generation head of the Zhang family, Zhang Peng!"
"Boom!"
All kinds of special effects flames rushed up, and Zhang Peng, who was dressed in a white robe, strolled to the ring.
"Old man Zhang, do you have anything else to say to your opponent before the competition starts?"
The host handed the microphone to Zhang Peng's mouth.
"Come out and die!"
"Good!" The host slapped his hand and shouted excitedly: "It is worthy of being my childhood idol, and speaking is domineering!" ”
"Then let's welcome the blackest horse in the history of the underground boxing market with warm applause, Gu Ze!"
"Whew!"
A wolf howl echoed in the arena, and Gu Ze trotted all the way to the ring.
"If there is no objection between the two of you, then go to war!"
The supporter waved his raised arms down and jumped his legs back to make room for the two.
"Boy, don't say that the old man bullied you, I can let you make a move first!" Zhang Peng put his hands behind his back, looking like a master.
"Then it's disrespectful!" Gu Ze didn't show any politeness at all, and punched Zhang Peng in the stomach.
"Bang!"
With a punch, Zhang Peng did not have any change in expression.
"The fist power is good, you are in the qi and blood period, yes!" Zhang Peng knocked off Gu Ze's fist and nodded, confirming the conjecture in his heart.
"I don't know where you learned martial arts, but your master probably didn't tell you that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky!"
"Today, I will teach you a lesson for your master!"
Zhang Peng took a step left and right, and his body rushed towards Gu Ze like a cannonball.
"Teach me for my master? Do you deserve it too? When Gu Ze heard this, his face immediately turned cold.
"Boy, the most taboo is the speed of your tongue when practicing martial arts!"
Zhang Peng's palm turned into a claw and grabbed at Gu Ze's throat.
"Carving insect skills!"
Gu Ze raised his leg and kicked Zhang's palm away with his toes, and then swept out with a whip leg.
"Bang!"
A huge force passed into Zhang Peng's body, shaking him back a few steps.
"You're hiding your strength?" Zhang Peng clutched his aching arm, his eyes full of surprise.
"So what? Isn't it? ”
"I'm underestimating you!"
Zhang Peng pulled out the stance, tied up a horse step, clenched his fists, and made a creaking sound.
"Thunderstorm Punch!"
"Boom!"
As soon as the words fell, Zhang Peng's fist came to Gu Ze's nose.
"Bang!"
Gu Ze was directly knocked to the ground by this punch.
"It's already amazing that you can force me into such a situation!" Zhang Peng put away his fists, put his hands behind his back, and turned his back.
"I really don't understand why you are all so confident."
Gu Ze rubbed his nose, twisted his neck, and stretched his arms continuously.
"You... It's okay? Zhang Peng couldn't believe it, this was his mastery!
"A painless attack, no mosquito bite hurt!"
"Let me teach you what Thunderstorm Punch is!"
Gu Ze also pulled up his posture, stabbed his horse with a step, his arm was retracted, his fists were clenched, and nine thunderous voices sounded.
"Nine thunderstorms!"
Zhang Peng's pupils contracted suddenly, and he exclaimed.
"Who the hell are you?"
"I'm someone your Zhang family can't afford to mess with!" Gu Ze sneered, came to Zhang Peng's feet, and hit an uppercut.
"Bang!"
Zhang Peng's body instantly took off, jumped to the roof, and then fell heavily to the ground.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood gushed out directly, Zhang Peng struggled a few times, and then there was no movement!
"Father!"
Zhang Yi stood up abruptly, roaring as he ran towards the ring.
"It's... How is this possible? Liu Jianshan propped his hands on the chair, and the shock on his face made his lips tremble uncontrollably.
"This is impossible, Gu Ze can't have this kind of strength, he must be a fake!"
"Yes, it must be fake, I'm going back to the reporter to expose him!"
Liu Jianshan muttered to himself like crazy, stumbled out of the box, and ran towards Liu's house, he wanted to spread the news!
"Gu Ze won!"
Liu Shuangshuang's eyes were shocked, and after coming back to his senses, he jumped up, his face full of surprise.
"I can't find any words to praise the president!" Liu Rongguang sighed, hating that he was not knowledgeable enough, so he could only clapped his palms vigorously.
"I'll go, cow, really cow, Gu Ze will be my eldest brother in the future, whoever dares to say bad things about him on the Internet will be anxious with whom!"
"Is this true? You hit me and see! ”
"Gu Ze won, haha, cool, really cool!"
"Father!"
Zhang Yi ran to the ring, picked up Zhang Peng, who didn't know life or death, and roared at Gu Ze with tears in his eyes: "Who are you?" Why are you targeting my Zhang family? ”
Gu Ze looked at the grief-stricken Zhang Yi without any pity, when his Zhang family bullied those who were powerless, who would have mercy on them?
"Master Zhang, it's time to fulfill your promise, right?"
"Promise? What promises? Zhang Yi asked blankly.
"Play stupid, huh?" Gu Ze snapped his fingers.
An underground boxing market suddenly appears on a screen, on which the process of the two parties agreeing on a bet begins!
"Your Zhang family won't regret it again, right?"
"So I said a long time ago, don't do business with the Zhang family, they don't have any credit at all!"
"You really dare to say it, aren't you afraid that we will jump off the wall and break the net with you?"
"Who is afraid of him? If you have the ability, come here, now the live broadcast is on, if your Zhang family is not afraid of losing face, you will break the contract! ”