In-depth love test: the president should stop

"That's Qinglong, the No. [-] general under Master Qin, this kid is in trouble." When everyone saw Qinglong making a move, they all looked at him with wide eyes, without blinking, for fear of missing it in the blink of an eye. Wonderful.

Leng Yan slightly raised his eyelids, and found that the strength of Qinglong was only in the realm of Mingjin, and compared with Jiang Hongjie, who was at the peak of Mingjin, there was still a certain gap. Under normal circumstances, he was not Geng Chong's opponent at all, so he lowered his eyelids and focused on his cup Medium wine.

In the arena, Geng Chong and Qinglong had already fought together.

Qinglong is tall, with long feet and long hands, and his movements are also open and closed. His punches and kicks are astonishing, while Geng Chong's body is flexible, changing positions with his feet one after another, wandering around Qinglong uncertainly, and occasionally throwing out a move. But every time Qinglong was forced to be in a hurry, completely controlling the rhythm of the battle.

"Qinglong is doing well! Kill him! Kill him!" Someone in the crowd shouted, cheering for Qinglong. [

"Why does it look like Qinglong is at a disadvantage?" Someone asked doubtfully.

After his reminder, everyone finally realized that something was wrong, and the shouts gradually stopped. Everyone looked at each other, and saw the surprise in each other's eyes: who is this kid? Why is he so powerful that even Qinglong can't take him down?

"Master Qin...Brother Hu...Master Qin..."

At this time, Qin Sibang and Zhihu also came to the arena, and everyone greeted them one after another.

Qin Sibang's face was gloomy and cold, and he didn't respond, but looked at the field together with Zhihu. After watching for a while, his brows were furrowed, and he said to Zhihu next to him in a low voice: "Aaron seems to be at a disadvantage, go up and help .”

Zhihu nodded, he didn't have the habit of fighting alone, and it was useless for him to go up to someone who couldn't even deal with Qinglong, so after agreeing, he quietly mixed into the crowd, ready to sneak into the crowd.

The situation in the field gradually turned around. After Qinglong's fierce offensive, his strength gradually lost, and his movements slowed down. This time, Geng Chong immediately seized the opportunity. He stepped forward and punched Qinglong in the chest. go.

This punch was powerful and heavy, with a dull force, causing Qinglong to change color slightly, but it was too late to dodge, so he could only bite the bullet and take it hard.

boom!

The two fists collided together, and there was a bang. Geng Chong swayed slightly and stabilized himself, while Qinglong retreated three or four steps in a row, his eyes full of horror.

Geng Chong was so powerful that he took a deep breath, his toes suddenly touched the ground, he rushed forward with a stride, and punched his head. Qinglong had just been forced to retreat, and the breath in his body was uneven. He wanted to stop him but it was too late. He crossed his hands in front of his chest indiscriminately, waiting for the attack to come.

At this moment, Zhihu suddenly moved, jumped up from the crowd, hooked his five fingers, and grabbed Geng Chong's shoulder blades, which turned into an elbow armpit, which was beyond everyone's expectation. At that time, Zhihu had already come to Geng Chong's side, and his gleaming claws had already touched Geng Chong's shoulder.

Feeling the cool wind on his shoulders, Geng Chong was startled, but although he was not shocked, he withdrew his punch at Qin Long, his body took a step back suddenly, and he kicked his legs back to follow the trend.

Zhihu didn't expect Geng Chong to come up with this move, the blow that was sure to hit was missed, and Geng Chong's fierce kick had already attacked, he sighed inwardly, and hurriedly drew back, dodging Geng Chong's kick, and died in vain. return.