On a blind date, a president's sister

Chapter 882

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he walked towards Su Weifeng. He walked very slowly, but every step was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

All the students at the scene noticed the middle-aged man rushing to the stage, and many of them frowned.

"Who is this uncle?"

"Which department is the teacher?"

"That's Wang Shao's bodyguard. I've seen him with Wang Shao."

"Ah! Bodyguard, so cool."

"Silly girl, don't be an idiot, the bodyguards following these family masters are not good people."

"This is a bodyguard, that kid is going to be in trouble."

"Yes, it is said that the worst of these bodyguards are soldiers who have been on the battlefield, and many of them are special forces. These people are not comparable to these taekwondo. These people are the ones who dare to kill."

"Should we call the police?"

As soon as the bodyguard appeared on the stage, the students immediately exploded. Many people began to mourn for Su Weifeng. These ordinary students had just been proud of defeating the rich second generation, and they were about to be abused in an instant. This is the difference in status. Many students felt the sadness of the death of the rabbit and the fox.

"Su Weifeng come back quickly." Xia Bing shouted anxiously.

Su Weifeng turned around and waved at her, indicating that it was okay, Xia Bing stomped anxiously, she had never cared so much about a man, not even her father.

Xiaoqing frowned, thinking to herself, Su Weifeng, can you beat this kind of warrior? Those who can be professional bodyguards are different from those gangsters. Although they are foreign martial arts fighters, they should also be masters. I really look forward to it.

Shen Zhou also began to feel nervous. Although he had cheered up just now, he didn't want to see Su Weifeng win, and he couldn't stand the way everyone was watching him. This time, another master appeared, and another idea popped up in his mind. Get him down, beat this kid down, let him be so proud.

The middle-aged man walked towards Su Weifeng step by step. Every time he landed, there would be a muffled sound. At this moment, the whole audience fell silent, and the sound of footsteps resounded in the hearts of the students. The students only felt their hearts tremble. Gradually, it synchronized with the sound of footsteps, beating like a drum, and my heart was raised.

Wang Zhengtai gritted his teeth and kept silent, but he smiled cruelly in his heart, boy, you must die today and break my leg, Ah Bao will never let you go, this is my family's gold medal fighter, I owed my family a favor, so I agreed to protect me until I graduated from university. As long as he makes a move, he will either die or be injured. Unfortunately, today he killed you in public, and he has to hide.

Su Weifeng didn't feel anything at first, but when the middle-aged man walked over, he felt that every step he took closer to him, he became stronger. He attacked overwhelmingly, but Su Weifeng just smiled coldly, so what about wild beasts, how could they escape from the hands of a hunter like himself.

The middle-aged man moved, stomping his right foot on the ground, the whole ring seemed to tremble, his body flew up suddenly, his legs separated in the air and swept towards Su Weifeng's head at the same time, the speed and strength can be imagined Even a watermelon will explode the moment the feet are brought together.

Looking at the kung fu of this middle-aged man, Su Weifeng also knew it in his mind. This middle-aged man should be practicing muay thai. Hard parts.

Many girls in the audience have already exclaimed, as if Su Weifeng's head will explode in the next second.

Su Weifeng smiled slightly. It was easy to deal with this move. As long as he rushed forward, he could avoid the pincer attack of his feet, and attack the middle of his legs at the same time, and he could instantly kill the middle-aged man. It's a little shameful, Su Weifeng doesn't care about it, and Su Weifeng also wants to use him to practice the use of zhenqi in battle.

Su Weifeng took a step back and easily dodged the blow of the middle-aged man.The middle-aged man sneered in his heart, counting on you with some brains, if he didn't hide at all like when he was fighting Zheng Yong just now, he is confident that he will kill this kid with this move.

As soon as the middle-aged man hit the ground, he stabbed at Su Weifeng with an elbow like a bayonet. Su Weifeng used his true energy to step on the ground, and his body appeared on the side of the middle-aged man with an afterimage. The young man was startled, why is this kid's movement so weird, like a ghost.

Before the middle-aged man could react, one of Su Weifeng's palms had already been stretched out, and it lightly pressed on the middle-aged man's chest. , and there is no power, isn't this the same as tickling yourself, there is no need to avoid it at all.

The middle-aged man's forearm was bent parallel to his body, his right arm was from top to bottom, and his left arm was from bottom to top. With a bloodthirsty smile on his face, he wanted to cripple Su Weifeng's arm in one fell swoop.

The hearts of the students were all in their throats. This middle-aged man's moves were too vicious, and he couldn't hide from that kid. Some students felt that they were the kid on the stage, and their arms felt a little dull.

Xia Bing pulled Xiaoqing even tighter, pinching her nails into her flesh, Xiaoqing grinned in pain, but now she didn't have the time to speak, and her attention was all focused on the two people on the field.

Su Weifeng's palm seemed light, but it was actually very fast, and it hit the middle-aged man's chest in an instant. The middle-aged man didn't feel any pain, and he even sneered in his heart. With this strength, killing you by yourself is similar to killing a chicken. The speed in his hand became faster, and suddenly the cruel smile on the middle-aged man's face froze.

The chest of the middle-aged man suddenly sank, followed by a spurt of blood, and the whole person flew upside down, throwing a cloud of blood in the air. After landing, he remained motionless, only coughing up blood from time to time. The whole person also exhales more and inhales less.

The entire stadium was silent. What happened just now? They saw that Su Weifeng's palm was lightly pressed on the middle-aged man's chest, and suddenly flew upside down, as if it was pretending. Could it be intentional? Do you want to blackmail people, but the blood was really spurted out, and the students were all frightened by this sudden change.

"Is this bodyguard Pingci? I can see it gently and clearly. That Su Weifeng didn't have much strength in his palm. This Pingci is professional enough, and he also brought tomato sauce, but the tomato sauce is enough. Rare." Some students said disdainfully, feeling that they had seen through the truth.

"What do you know? It's internal strength. Don't you understand it when you hit a cow in a mountainous area? It looks like the beating is not heavy, but the bodyguard's internal organs have been smashed." A male student wearing glasses said seriously while holding a fantasy novel, The classmates around him were stunned when they heard this.

"Really, that middle-aged man's internal organs were really smashed, it's so scary." A female classmate beside her was already trembling with fright.

"Of course, don't try to fool my eyes." The male student wearing glasses said proudly.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, Xiaoxue, you can brag." A classmate next to her said disdainfully.

(End of this chapter)