Galactic Garbage Station

“Won, drunk he really won. ”

“Damn it, this is bullshit. ”

“Am I right? This must be the legendary drunken punch. ”

Huo Feiyun, Cai Wufeng and other extreme martial arts museum members are all excited. Kim Lam waited for the Koreans, but they didn't look very good. They went on stage and kicked Left Hyun, who was lying on the ground, before dragging him down.

“I'll meet you there.” Golden Lazy stood on the ring.

“Dude, you're so handsome. ”

“Brother, beat him to death. ”

“A drunken man dares to provoke his brother, knowing he is dead and alive. ”

“What a fucking drunken punch, no better than Taekwondo. ”

Several Ha and Han girls, enthusiastically shouting, looked at the stars flashing in the golden lazy eyes.

“After winning him later, which of you would like to go to lunch with me.” Golden slack reveals a flashing smile.

“Ah, I would. ”

“I do. I do. ”

Several girls were excited to scream, and they were about to fight.

“Let's go together, you guys wait a moment.” Golden lazy haha laughed.

“That stinks, I can't stand it.” Ji Xiaoting slammed his lips.

“I prefer the girls.” Huo Feiyun hated his teeth.

“These girls, they treat Koreans like parents.” Cai Wufeng shook his head helplessly.

Wang Siya and Dong Kao shook their heads. Girls like Han Xing is nothing, but they like to forget their country and nation, and stand by the Koreans. That shouldn't be too bad. They treat the Koreans as parents, and they don't want to think who raised you.

“Shall we begin?” Jin Lai looked coldly at Su Xiao, as if it was not him who just wasted his stinking time but Su Xiao.

“Yes." Su Xiao nodded lightly. His body swayed with intoxication. He tilted to the left and stood steady with two steps. Wang Siya, Cai Wufeng and others were worried for a while. Although Su Zheng just beat Zuo Xian, everyone still felt unreliable looking at his unstable appearance. Besides, the strength of Golden Lazy is much stronger than that of Left Hyun.

Koreans and a few Ha and Han girls are yelling again. Zuo Xian also stood up reluctantly, but still frowned and covered his chest. The colour of the divine color was full of pain. He stared at the stage, silently.

“Yay." Kim Lazy suddenly shouted. Suddenly he went forward. The small steps were so fast that people couldn't see him clearly. He looked at Su Zheng's center of gravity. Su Zheng's right foot suddenly shot out like a poisonous tongue. Kick Su Zheng. This action, in Taekwondo, belongs to the basic action, however, the basic action can sometimes erupt a deadly threat, the golden flaccid foot is too fast, ordinary people do not have time to escape.

However, Su Zheng's body shook slightly, his neck slightly skewed away. At the same time, he clapped his hands and hit his leg still in the middle of the sky. He clapped as casually as a fly, but when Jin Zheng paused, his weight was completely lost, his body tilted, and he hurriedly closed the back of his leg.

However, Su Zheng's footsteps swung again, and he was close before the golden lazy legs retracted. Golden slack complexion slightly changed, one boxing to Su Zheng's chest, Taekwondo most powerful is leg work, but Golden slack hands kung fu, also not weak.

Su Zheng lifted his left hand, dotted on the golden flaccid elbow. With just one finger, he held the golden flaccid punch. At the same time, his right hand hooked a punch, beating heavily on the golden flaccid chin. Golden flaccid only felt the brain buzz. When his body paused, he hung upside down. Meanwhile, Su Zheng's right leg had been lifted, and he actually stood on his vertical foot toward the sky. Then he struck down a standard horse. A loud bang sounded. His heel hit Jin Zhuang's chest. Jin Zhuang hit the platform like a heavy hammer. He groaned and curled his body. He opened his mouth and vomited. His eyes turned white and fell into a semi-conscious state.

The whole scene, suddenly dead as quiet.

The battle ended too quickly and everyone was a little overwhelmed.

Before the beginning, Huo Hongyang, Cai Wufeng and others were still worried about Su Qing. After all, Jin Lai was much better than Zuo Xian. Even if Huo Feiyun and Ji Xiaoting were more optimistic, they thought Su Xiaoting might win, but the war situation would be severe, and they would probably get hurt.

The Koreans and Ha and Han girls, naturally have absolute confidence in Jin Lai, feel sure to win, just how much time, the drunk guy across the street, how miserable the problem is, they are already waiting to see the play. After all, Zuo Xian had just learned about the power of "drunken boxing”. He was already constrained, but he didn't think Su Jin could win the gold slack.

Nobody in the room thought that in just one round, Su Zheng defeated Jin Lai and crushed him completely unilaterally. At this time, the people suddenly remembered the saying before Su Xian: “It's boring, I don't want to play anymore". After having fought with Zuoxian for so long before I dared, it wasn't hard to understand. He was just playing. Don't talk about Zuoxian, even Jin Lai can kill for a second.

Powerful golden slack, arrogant golden slack, actually just one round, just like a battered dog, stepped on the ground, look at the golden slack spit foam eyes white, don't even think about climbing up.

“Save people.” A few Koreans rushed up and gave Kim lax first aid. Several Ha and Han girls were frightened. They were in such a hurry to cry. They cast a slight angry look at Su Zheng, but thought of Su Zheng's horror, they dared not speak up. Looking at Golden Lazy, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, the worship in his eyes unknowingly dissipated, he was too ashamed to say worship him, because at this moment the mouth spit foamy eyes white Golden Lazy, looks too frustrated, one round was struck like this, he was so weak?

“Brother Huo won, haha…” Huo Feiyun laughed.

“Brilliant.” Cai Wufeng laughed.

“Brother Weiwu.” Ji Xiaoting giggled.

“This guy...” Huo Hongyang shook his head and didn't know what to say. He had a feeling before that he wanted to take Su Shu as an apprentice, but he didn't seem qualified enough, let alone now. He felt that Su Shu exceeded himself not only physically, but also in terms of boxing.

Wang Siya and Dong Kang also smiled and finally let go of the big stone in their hearts.

“Brother Chung, Brother Chung, Brother Chung...” The members of the martial arts museum stirred up, then rushed to the ring together, surrounded to try to pick up Su Chun and throw him, but they just went up and flied out. Several Koreans who were giving Kim Lam first aid were also kicked off, screaming, even the comatose Kim Lam suffered. The members of the martial arts museum were frightened and quickly retreated. The Koreans and others were frightened and whitened. They quickly dragged Kim down.

Under the staring gaze of the crowd, Su Zheng was there alone and punched. That was obviously Wing Chun. Eyes lost, drunk, swayed, and everyone further confirmed that this guy was really drunk.