Wei Gan feels like he's going crazy!

In front of a fool who speaks seriously, he imposes the martial arts practice experience on the forum on himself, and he can't see a little blush on his expression at all, and he must have believed it himself when he brags about it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This cliff is the highest level of bragging, others believe it or not, anyway, I believe it first.

Thinking about the introduction of the martial artist, Wei Gan continued.

"Your martial arts, after practicing, can you still withstand a punch from a high-level martial arts apprentice, and you won't be injured at all. ”

Wang Yuan did not doubt that he had him, and nodded.

"That's true, the fist power of a high-level martial artist apprentice shouldn't be able to break my strength. ”

After finishing speaking, Wang Yuan looked at Wei Gan, who was blushing and thick-necked, and looked confused, what was wrong with him, as if he was angry, and he didn't say anything to provoke him.

But this iron cloth shirt has not been lost!

The first step in the money-making plan is about to die!

Wang Yuan shook his head helplessly, his heart full of depression.

"Come on, come on, I'm not a high-level martial artist apprentice, I'm an intermediate martial artist apprentice, try to punch you, if you can't break your skills, this game will be counted as your win. ”

Wei Gan was already out of anger.

I've seen shameless, I've never seen such shameless, I added the content of the post on the forum to myself, and I took it for granted, I have to clean you up today.

"Okay, what do you say?"

Wang Yuanzheng wants to find someone to try his boxing strength, since Wei Gan is an intermediate martial artist apprentice, he must be more powerful than Zhang Cong, and if he tries boxing, he must be much stronger than Zhang Cong.

"My words count, if one punch can't knock you out of the ring, even if I Wei Gan loses, even if you win this game. ”

Wei Gan said angrily, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped and jumped, as if they would jump out at any time.

Wang Yuan looked at the referee next to him, the referee looked confused, it was the first time he encountered such a situation, so he quickly asked the organizing committee.

On the organizing committee's side, on the rostrum, the principal of Xinghai High School was also angry with a red face and a thick neck.

"I've seen shameless, I've never seen such shameless, Xu Zaiwen, you students of the Yueming Martial Academy are really shameless, it's really shameless to put the Star King's words on cultivation and guidance techniques on yourself. Later, if he is killed by Wei Gan, don't say I didn't warn you. ”

Xu Zaiwen, the head of the Yueming Martial Arts Academy, pinched his chin with a puzzled expression.

Looking at Wang Yuan in the ring in the distance, what does this kid want to do, he will be punched by the guard, unless it is a real martial artist, or those talented martial arts apprentices who have cultivated the guidance technique in advance.

Could it be said?

Principal Xu's eyes lit up and he touched his chin.

Wang Yuan must have his own ideas, his internal strength was abolished, and he cultivated again, could it be a coincidence that he got the channeling technique!

Well, this matter can't be quiet, let him go.

"Wang Yuan is my ace player, naturally he is very powerful, Wei Gan is not his opponent. ＂

Xu Zaiwen smiled at the principal of Xinghai High School.

The principal of Xinghai High School was stunned, and his anger instantly filled his chest.

"Okay, well, wait for Huiwei to beat him to death, I'll see what you say. Tell Wei Gan, hit me, hit hard. ＂

The surrounding principals also looked at Xu Zaiwen regretfully, they were too careless, Wei Gan's fist was also a small martial artist who could hardly catch it.

In the ring, the referee got the news and announced the decision of the organizing committee, won or lost with one punch, retreated, and let the two play.

Lao Zheng's daughter-in-law grabbed Lao Zheng's ears and pulled them for a while, and Lao Zheng grinned in pain.

"Dead ghost, this is the four thousand yuan you pressed, look at what kind of person you are pressing, let people punch in vain, what kind of person is that Wei Gan, a punch can break a stone, what does he think he is, stone man. ”

"My mother's four thousand yuan!"

Lao Zheng's daughter-in-law hugged Lao Zheng and felt distressed for 4,000 yuan.

William Ji stood next to Lao Zheng, the holographic camera floated overhead, and the rules of the conference were that the holographic camera could not fly around. Hearing the referee announce the decision of the organizing committee, I couldn't help but touch my stomach and tell Lao Zheng.

"I can't fight for luck now, if I fight for luck, he may still win, this time it's hard, Wei Gan's fist, Zhou Min doesn't dare to say that he can take a hard punch without getting hurt. ”

Lao Zheng's friend next to him also said with a smile.

"Look, fortunately, I don't see the situation right, I didn't bet, Lao Zheng, your kid is in the water, and he pressed 4,000 yuan at once, and it's over." ”

Lao Zheng's dead duck has a hard mouth.

"I haven't fought yet, who can say that my idol will definitely lose, and when my idol wins, it will scare you half to death. ”

Old Zheng's daughter-in-law grabbed his ear.

"Scare us half to death, I won't wait for your idol to scare half to death this time, I'll screw your ears to death first. ”

There was a lot of excitement around, and they all smiled and watched the two of them make a fuss.

"If you want to talk about luck, Wang Yuan must be good, such a hard encounter, the Yueming Martial Academy is a mistake. ”

"Nonsense, I didn't see that Gao Ke had already given up the game, this time it was Wang Yuan's luck, a word made Gao Ke give up the game, and Wei Gan won or lost with a punch, Yueming originally had no chance at all, but now the opportunity is much bigger. ”

"Hey, don't say it, this Wang Yuan is quite scheming, Wei Gan is careless this time. However, Wang Yuan must have calculated badly this time, the most famous thing in Xinghai High School is the simplified version of the armor-piercing steel fist derived from the Star King, and the last move of the mecha covers the world's fist power, tsk. ”

The messy discussion around the ring was full of disapproval for Wang Yuan.

Although Coach Sun was dissatisfied, Wang Yuan made a decision without consulting him, how could he dare to make such a bet with Wei Gan with the power of the armor-piercing steel fist. Although he was dissatisfied, Coach Sun still opened his mouth to remind Wang Yuan.

"Be careful, he has practiced his armor-piercing steel fist to the peak, and he can increase his fist power to more than three times, Wang Yuan, you can't bear it. ”

The surrounding classmates were also frustrated, how dare Wang Yuan fight with Wei Gan, Xinghai High School's armor-breaking steel fist, that is a simplified version of the Xingwang boxing method.

The referee stepped back, and Wei Gan had already taken a pose, his voice hoarse.

"Wang Yuan, do you fight first, or do I fight first? Let me remind you first, if I fight first, you may not have a chance to punch. ”

"You fought first, I originally wanted you to fight first, how about trying my martial arts. ”

Wang Yuan said sadly, he originally wanted Zhang Cong to try the power of the iron cloth shirt, but who knew that the iron cloth shirt was not lost, which was too disappointing for him.

Wei Gan forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and tried your martial arts, and said angrily.

"Okay, I'll fight first, then I'll remind you, I haven't practiced all the armor-breaking steel fists, this move mecha steel fist is my specialty, if you're lucky, the increase in fist power can reach 1.5 times, Wang Yuan, you'd better be prepared, I don't want to beat you to death." ”

Wang Yuan pursed his lips, he had already studied the boxing power of martial arts apprentices, the boxing power of intermediate martial arts apprentices was only 62 kilograms at most, even if the increase was doubled, it was only 120 kilograms, and Xiaocheng's iron cloth shirt had a breaking range of between 120 kilograms and 150 kilograms.

Wei Gan's fist power can not reach 60 kilograms.

"Come on, let me see how hard your fists are. ”

Wang Yuan thought about it, bent his legs at his knees, and slightly tilted his feet inward, assuming a defensive posture.

Tubu, Shuji Banner.

This is the most powerful posture in the defense, and the poor internal strength in Wang Yuan's body, after urging the iron cloth shirt, the rest can only put on the posture of the banner.

Wei Gan, who was already ready to punch, was stunned, this posture, how did he feel as if he was connected to the ring, which made people feel like they were facing the earth.

No matter what, let's blow him up with one punch first, Wang Yuan, this kid is too shameless, add the experience of a martial artist to himself, and if he doesn't blow him up, I'm sorry for the Star King.

"Pick up"

Wei Gan strode forward, his fists out, like a rampaging bull, and pounced on Wang Yuan.