Chapter 138 [Punch]


Chapter 138 [One Punch]

Magnificent! !

This was He Sheng's first impression after seeing Zhui Feng Boxing Gym. The facade was similar to the General Gate in ancient times. The shape and momentum of the gate were extremely strong, making it appear mighty and solemn.

The vertical flower column above stands symmetrically on both sides. On the left and right sides of the gate with gold wire trim and carvings of ligers and tigers, there are two stone lions with both physical and spiritual features. The top is composed of flying rafters and corner corners. It is composed of , drip tiles, flower panels and hanging drops.

It is no exaggeration to say that if it had been a hundred years ago, Jiang Wannian would have ended up with everyone in his family being plundered. Because the specifications clearly exceeded the Dayun Dynasty's regulations for ordinary buildings.

A mere boxing gym is more majestic than the county government office, and the government office that represents the authority of the imperial court is much smaller than yours.

Why, you want to rebel!

It’s just that no one cares about it now.

There are constant natural and man-made disasters in the dynasty, and there are three major religions that are causing trouble in the world, and they are determined to destroy Dayun. Officials are too lazy to take care of it, let alone have the energy to take care of it. If the people do not hold officials accountable, it is nothing more than this.

The two vermilion doors were wide open, and no one greeted them outside. Through the gate, you can see the scene inside, and you can have a panoramic view of a training ground that is five times the size of the inner courtyard of the Vajra Boxing Gym.

You must know that the area occupied by the King Kong Boxing Gym in Qinghe Town is already at the level of a giant. The training ground on the outermost edge of Zhui Feng Boxing Gym is five times as big as the Big Mac.

"Are you from the King Kong Boxing Gym? I am the senior brother of the Zhui Feng Boxing Gym, and I am here to greet you. Please! Master of the gym, master has already prepared for today's fight." Inside, there were quite a few people standing on the left and right sides, at least three hundred of them at a quick glance. One of them stood up and said to Ma Long and the others.

"This is the outer courtyard of my Zhui Feng Boxing Gym. You can enter the inner courtyard after passing the door in front. Today's competition will be held there." Senior Brother Zhui Feng led the way while being quite arrogant. introduced.

The other party’s expression is like talking, what should I say? There was a look on his face that looked down upon me, as if "you are a bunch of mud-legged people from the country."

To be honest, people do have the ability to be arrogant.

The master is known as the number one in Laeting, and the boxing gym is decorated with splendor and aura of majesty. In addition, with martial arts training resources that far exceed those of local towns, it seems impossible to lose no matter how you think about it.

The thoughts that He Shenglai had before he came were all based on the fact that he knew the strength of both sides. How could someone from the Zhui Feng Boxing Gym have thought that there would be someone who did not follow martial ethics and cheated during the disciple battle?

It took exactly five minutes for the group of them to reach the second door leading to the inner courtyard.

Senior Brother Zhui Feng opened the door, and a training ground that was no smaller than the outer courtyard and almost the same came into view. It is worth mentioning that in the center of the training ground, a temporary arena is quite eye-catching.

On one side of the ring, there were crowds of people. By visual inspection, there were about forty or fifty people, probably the inner disciples of Zhui Feng Boxing Gym. In addition, there are seven people wearing the same clothes as the senior brother Zhui Feng who leads the way.

"Master of the stable, after so many years of separation, your style remains the same." When a group of people approached the ring, a thin and capable middle-aged man took a step forward and said with piercing eyes.

This man is at most 1.8 meters tall. Compared to the King Kong Hall Master who is over 2 meters tall, he is really a dwarf.

"Haha, Master Jiang's voice is as loud and high-pitched as before."

Hearing this, Jiang Wannian's face suddenly darkened.

At first, he participated in the siege of Ma Long. As a result, he was accidentally beaten and his screams were as fierce as those of a slaughtered pig.

Others were confused about the dark history of the past, but he knew it clearly. It's strange that the man named Ma didn't look dark when he heard the veiled sarcasm about him.

As for the final result, naturally the three major hall owners returned without success. The three major families came forward to talk good and bad, and finally sent the King Kong Hall owner to Qinghe Town.

In fact, it is just a compromise between the two parties.

Ma Long is not stupid. It is already quite difficult to deal with the three major hall owners. If the Zhao, Qian, and Sun families are added to the staff, I am afraid that the ashes will be spread cleanly.

Of course, the three major families and the three major boxing gyms will also suffer a serious loss of vitality, which is similar to injuring the enemy by one thousand and damaging yourself by eight hundred. Otherwise, how can a dignified earth tiger tell the rules to a bald and reckless man in a pleasant manner?

After all, the fist still needs to be strong. Even if you don't have the strength to crush everything, you must let the enemy know that they want to bite you off. From now on, don't think about eating popular or spicy food, just drink porridge and survive in the future.

“No need to say any more nonsense, let’s get on the ring. Second brother, show off the momentum of our Chai Feng Boxing Gym.” Jiang Wannian, the thin and capable dwarf, simply stopped pretending and went straight to the crowd to fight with him. The second senior brother Zhuifeng, who was dressed in different clothes, shouted.

“Yes, Master.”

With a sound, the 1.9-meter-tall man jumped onto the ring.

"Li'er, go up and let them see the grace of our Senior Sister Vajra." Ma Long turned his head and signaled to his daughter.

"Okay, dad." After saying that, the huge and burly figure flashed to the ring. Regardless of the senior sister's domineering physique, He Sheng had personally experienced her agility.

Such a arrogant body can still be so agile, which can’t help but make everyone chasing the wind feel heavy. Soul Chaser Lao Jiang's brows furrowed even more tightly. With his eyesight, he could clearly see that his second disciple was strong enough to beat the freak girl.

But when their eyes glanced at Gan Sheng He and Zhao Wu, they quickly dispersed. Fortunately, the opponent's remaining two disciples were not as powerful as their senior and third senior brothers from Zhuifeng Boxing Gym.

As early as when Ma Long wanted to enter the county, Lao Jiang went around to inquire about information. The man named He was quite capable and had a record of killing the leaders of the younger generation of mountain people, but he was definitely no match for his eldest disciple.

It’s just a muddy guy on the mountain, how capable can he be? At best, it is a product that is pushed out by desperately piling up resources, with gold and jade on the outside and crumbs on the inside.

As for Zhao Wu?

A little karami.

If the previous Senior Brother Vajra had not been knocked out by an unidentified pig-headed man, resulting in the Vajra Boxing Hall not having enough manpower to participate in the disciple battle, a mere transparent inner court man who could make up the numbers would not even have a known name. No qualifications.

"Sheng'er, you are going to fight in the second battle. After winning, be sure to guard against Jiang Wannian jumping over the wall in a hurry."

"?"

No, Lao Ma, you know that the other party may not follow the rules, but you don't bring more people. Naturally, the King Kong Hall Master could see this and immediately gave an explanation.

"Our disciples in the inner courtyard can still show off their prestige in Qinghe Town. If we really want to put them in Leting County, it's a waste. Jiang Wannian is a bit stupid, but there are ways to train disciples. Two brushes.

Except for the veterans I brought, the remaining disciples from the inner courtyard will die when they come. Acting as cannon fodder. Not only can you not help us, but you have to take care of us.

Don't worry, as long as you can hold on for a while, I will finish the rest. A disciple of the inner courtyard of Zhui Feng, haha.”

Hearing this, He Sheng was a little silent. Although he is not proficient in conspiracy and conspiracy, he is upright, kind and has high moral character. But it can be seen that Ma Long is quite indifferent to people other than himself and his senior sister.

Wait a moment, if a big melee really breaks out, he and Ma Li will be fine. The remaining pendant, Zhao Wu, is an eleven old man who teaches boxing skills to the disciples in the inner courtyard all year round. His life is in danger.

While the master and apprentice were talking in low voices, Brother Zhui Feng exchanged more than a dozen moves and immediately fell into a disadvantage.

He struggled to withstand Ma Li's violent offensive. It can only be said that he is worthy of being a senior sister in the shape of Nezha. Every punch and kick has the power to break mountains and crack rocks.

Whenever his fist comes into contact with the second senior brother Zhui Feng, the other person’s face immediately shows an expression of pain. From the beads of sweat on his forehead, it could be seen that this guy was just trying to hold on at the end of his efforts.

"Idiot, don't take her punches and kicks." Jiang Wannian shouted angrily and without following the rules, with an anxious look on his face. Second Brother Zhui Feng almost burst into tears on the ring when he heard his master yelling and scolding him.

Master, Master, do you think I don’t want to?

The key is that not only is her speed not slower than mine, it is even a little faster. I want to be dragged into a fight instead of confronting someone head-on. I don’t know if I don’t have the ability!

“Bang——”

Second Brother Zhui Feng resisted another powerful and heavy kick, and there was a clicking sound from his arm.

Bones, broken!

"Pfft——"

The broken bone failed to stop the remaining power of Ma Li's kick. The sole of his foot was as strong as a broken bamboo, and the power was not reduced at all, and he kicked hard into the chest. The second senior brother Zhui Feng vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot and flew out from the ring.

“Puff!!”

Second senior brother Zhui Feng passed over the head of his own senior brother, and after being more than ten meters away, he fell heavily to the ground.

"Pfft——"

After landing, he was already seriously injured. The injury was aggravated due to the unprotected fall, and he vomited a mouthful of blood again.

"Trash!" Jiang Wannian, who was sitting on the chair, glared fiercely at Ma Li on the ring, slapped the armrest with his palm, and gritted his teeth.

That look made him want to go out in person and kill the freak girl in his eyes with one palm.

“Boss, come on.”

Senior Brother Zhui Feng nodded towards his master and stepped onto the ring with ease like a ray of breeze. The disciples in the inner courtyard of Zhui Feng Boxing Gym couldn't help but cheered when they saw their senior brother looking so cool and unrestrained.

The cheers from the audience seemed to have erased the failure of the second senior brother just now, and the mood was much better. On the ring, Senior Brother Zhui Feng smiled. He couldn't help but smile.

Because, at some point, He Sheng was already standing opposite him.

“???”

No, brother, when did you get up on the horse!

"Unexpectedly, you are actually the senior brother of the Vajra Boxing Hall." Well, when he led a group of people to the inner courtyard arena, the man named He was as low-key as he could be. He thought that the other party was one of the people from the Vajra Boxing Hall. One.

“I can’t think of it either.”

“What can’t be thought of?”

Elder Brother Zhuifeng asked, worthy of the plaque of [Zhuifeng Boxing Gym].

“It’s a good time to do something bad.”

The two people on the stage were not in a hurry, but those in the audience were anxious.

"Elder brother, kill him!"

"A mere boxing gym in the countryside is worthy of challenging us."

My ears are filled with the obscene words of my junior brothers. , the smile on Senior Brother Zhui Feng’s mouth finally bloomed.

"Come"

Before he finished speaking, He Sheng stepped forward and arrived in front of his opponent in a flash.

“!!”

Elder Brother Zhui Feng’s heart rang with alarm, and he wanted to step back to avoid the sharp edge.

Unfortunately, he was a step too slow after all.

"Boxing Skill·Uppercut"! !

A huge iron fist hit his jaw hard from bottom to top.

"Bang——"

Then, whether it was Zhuifeng or people from the two boxing gyms of King Kong, they watched the head of senior brother Zhuifeng rising into the sky. Immediately afterwards, a column of blood burst out from the cavity.

“Plop!”

The crowd that had just been cheering and insulting immediately became deathly silent.

(End of this chapter)

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