Reborn 1980 Family with a Shrewd Wife

Chapter 729
Zhou Zixu resisted Qian Guoqiang's fist twice. He wanted to test his strength?
Zhou Zi frowned and looked at his younger brother in relief, telling him not to fight him head on, why didn't he listen?

After trying his strength, Zhou Zixu had the confidence that he was indeed very strong, stronger than his elder brother's fist.

In the ensuing fight, he started to fight guerrilla, circling around Qian Guoqiang, arousing the fire in his heart.

"Girl, are you fighting! Or are you here to watch the flowers and the scenery?"

Angrily, he nicknamed Zhou Zixu, and just as he finished speaking, he saw Zhou Zixu's peachy eyes hiding a smile, and a cold light flashed suddenly, and the smile no longer appeared in his eyes.

With a sharp gaze like a blade, the speed of his fists was getting faster and faster, so fast that he was dazzled, and he began to hold his breath and concentrate on responding.

Zhou Zixu began to attack him with his good leg skills, every kick was overwhelming.

The contempt in Qian Guoqiang's eyes disappeared, replaced by solemnity, and he began to treat him nervously, dodging in embarrassment.

In this way, he is at a disadvantage, only capable of parrying, but not offensive.

And he is good at attacking, but not good at defending. After a few encounters, he can't handle it.

"This kid is amazing!"

"Okay, I like it, focus on training."

The two leaders on the stage still fought. With such an excellent non-commissioned officer, who wouldn't want to be his subordinate?

Discussion on the stage, the audience has already seen the outcome, Zhou Zixu used Zheng Yaoxian's signature move, kicking a series of life-threatening kicks, Qian Guoqiang dodged the front two kicks, but was kicked in the chest by the last kick, facing the back Fly out more than two meters away.

After laying on the ground for a long time before getting up, Zhou Zixu stood there quietly waiting, neither went to help him, nor took advantage of the danger.

He just looked down at him coldly with contempt for everything. At this moment, Qian Guoqiang felt his strength.

The way he was smiling before was simply a cover-up to conceal his true strength. He staggered to his feet and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He really wanted to attack again, but his ribs seemed to be broken, and he felt pain even if he moved.

He frowned and looked at Zhou Zixu. Could it be that he also used a dirty trick to break his ribs, preventing him from participating in the next game?
"Don't worry! Your ribs are not broken. I just kicked you out. It will heal slowly. Don't use your dirty thoughts to think about me. How about you, keep fighting, or admit defeat?"

Seeing the suspicion in his eyes, Zhou Zixu sneered at him.

He could have broken his ribs just now, but he didn't.

Competition is to learn from the strengths of the opponent to make up for one's own shortcomings, not to compete for strength.

Of course, everyone wants to get medals, but they should be obtained in a fair manner, rather than using small means.

Qian Guoqiang looked at him for a long time, smiled, and stretched out his hand; "I admit defeat, you are great."

It is not easy for a proud person like him to say words of praise, and it is even more difficult to admit defeat.

"Thank you."

Zhou Zixu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, smiled friendly, and tightly held his big hand.

Such an opponent deserves respect.

"The next teamwork, I hope to win you."

When Qian Guoqiang passed by him, he whispered something.

"Okay, show your best side, I like a strong opponent."

Zhou Zixu laughed, his voice was very light, he felt that he had made a good friend.

"Zixu, good job, hold on, there is only one last stop left."

Zhou Zisong in the audience clenched his fists to encourage his younger brother.

"it is good."

Zhou Zixu looked at his final opponent with a smile, and the station guard was ready.

(End of this chapter)