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You can search for the latest chapters in Baidu for "City: Start Reward for a Commercial Street Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)"!Looking at Yang Zixing's indifferent gaze, Lin Hu felt a horrified heartbeat. The pain from his right wrist seemed to remind him.

"Go! Go on! Kill him, kill him for me!" he shouted in panic.

A strong man behind him stepped forward: "Don't worry, Shao Li, I promise that he won't be able to stand up!"

How could he miss such a good opportunity to behave in front of Li Shao? As long as Li Shao takes a fancy to it, he can soar into the sky, and he has no worries about food and clothing.

That idiot Zhao Lei would actually lose in the hands of this kid, humiliating Shao Li's face, and he was about to find his lost face now.

"Feng Jian!" He said softly, "Boy, you asked for this! Shao Li is watching from above. You can lie down obediently today!"

According to the regulations, after Yang Zixing defeated Zhao Lei, he could step down and rest without having to continue the game, but this guy was so arrogant that he wanted to defend the challenge. Didn't this give him a chance?

"Don't talk nonsense, go straight ahead!" Yang Zixing said impatiently, why does everyone have to talk nonsense when they come to the stage? Haven't you heard that the villain died of talking too much?

From the moment he stepped onto the ring, the publicity in his bones was released.

In fact, he has always wanted to try, what level his current strength has reached, it is a pity that there is no suitable opponent.

The system has gradually strengthened his body, and his current physical fitness is four times that of ordinary people.

With just this brute force, most people are no longer his opponents, not to mention that he has the martial arts proficiency endowed by the system.

In the immediate environment, there is no better time than this.

At this moment, on the ring, Feng Jian looked at him up and down, and there was no fear in his eyes.

Although the opponent's explosive power was indeed quite good, in his opinion, the opponent was able to beat Zhao Lei just now, but it was surprising that Zhao Lei did not react.

Zhao Lei obviously didn't put the other party in his eyes at the beginning, so he would take it lightly and be taken advantage of by the other party.

So, at the moment when the referee announced the start, his muscles all over his body tightened, his mental strength was highly concentrated, and his eyes were fixed on his every move.

At this moment, Yang Zixing suddenly rushed towards him.

Feng Jian was surprised.

too fast!

In his eyes, the other party's ordinary body suddenly turned into a fierce tiger, rushing towards him with the pressure of Mount Tai, and for a moment he felt the pressure suddenly increase.Starting point Chinese www.qdzw.cc

I saw Yang Zixing raised his right fist and blasted it against his chest. The movements were simple and rough, and there was no way to tell.

Feng Jian understood in his heart, he turned slightly sideways, with his arms in front of him, intending to block the opponent's attack.

The figures of the two quickly approached, and Feng Jian confidently defended himself, and even took a step forward, planning to take the initiative to attack.

He has already thought of the countermeasures, as long as he successfully blocks the opponent's punch, he can quickly counterattack when his old power is exhausted and the new power is not yet born.

It is of course impossible to use this trick against professionals, because professionals will never make such low-level mistakes, but obviously the other party is not a professional.

To deal with this kind of novice who only has brute force but no skill, he has a hundred ways to deal with him.

The next moment, Yang Zixing's right fist hit his chest, and at this moment Feng Jian's arms happened to be blocking the path of his fist.

Feng Jian was ready to take the pain. After all, the opponent's strength was not small, and even if the hardest part of the body was used to block him, it would be uncomfortable.

However, the imaginary pain did not appear, the other party's fist had obviously been swung, but he didn't feel it at all.

After a moment of stunned, he suddenly discovered that the opponent's fist had stopped an inch away from him, stopped so abruptly, extremely moving and extremely quiet, and finished in a moment.

He suddenly felt a tingling scalp.

Because even the most professional fighting athletes can't control their power to such an abnormal level.

Is the other party really just a novice?

He was thinking like this, but saw the other party's right fist suddenly unfolded, and his five fingers gathered together, and at a position one inch away from him, they slammed on his chest.

A huge force came, and there was a sudden shock in his chest, and his body flew up uncontrollably, drew an arc in the air, and fell towards the stage.

"Cun Jin?" As he fell, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

In modern fighting skills, there is no such thing as Cun Jin, and this proper term comes from some traditional martial arts, the most famous of which is Wing Chun.

Could the opponent be a Wing Chun master?

Feng Jian has always dismissed the so-called traditional martial arts, thinking that it is just a fancy and deceptive trick.

However, only then did he discover that in the original traditional martial arts, such masters were still hidden.

Being able to use Cun Jin to such a superb level, he knew that this person was definitely not something he could deal with, and neither Zhao Lei nor himself was unjustly defeated.