Huadu small security guard

Chapter 78
"Hey, I respect you because you have the temperament of a soldier. If you want to fight, fight hard. Why do you have to act like a godsend, and even attack this handsome guy's chest? Why do I think so?" hit you?"

Zhang Yiming pursed his lips, looked at Zhang Jialin whose face was full of question marks, and said very dissatisfied.

Zhang Jialin was not in the mood to joke with him, his favorite boxing technique was completely ineffective against Zhang Yiming, which was beyond his expectation.

"Impossible. I have practiced hard for 30 years. No matter the strength and accuracy of acupuncture, it is absolutely impossible to make mistakes. But why is it completely useless for you? Who are you?"

"Damn, you ask me, I'll ask who the hell, don't be inked, if you think you can't beat me, get out quickly, don't hinder me from picking up girls, do you know how difficult it is for me and my wife to have an event alone, how many beauties are waiting in line It's me, I'm very busy, you know that?"

Zhang Yiming didn't want to get entangled with a man when he was accompanied by a beautiful woman, and he was an old man.

Zhang Jialin took a deep breath, the strength of his whole body gathered again, and the muscles under his clothes swelled instantly, which showed that his next attack would be a full blow.

"That's the way it looks. If you want to fight, fight hard. Don't touch people, you know?"

Zhang Yiming's face was a little shy, and the atmosphere was boundless for a while.

Zhang Jialin didn't have time to wipe the black lines all over his head, and once again bullied himself, punching Zhang Yiming, directly hitting his acupoint.

"Hey, do you think the same moves are effective for me? I've already seen through your boxing skills. As long as you exceed your speed, you won't even be able to touch a single hair of mine."

Zhang Yiming once again showed a confident expression on his face, his fighting spirit burst out instantly, he strengthened his body's functions to the extreme, and moved his footsteps lightly. Start getting serious.

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Jialin's mouth. His punch was just a false move, and he didn't use the fastest speed at all. The purpose was to make Zhang Yiming move while dodging, and the latter move had completely sealed his dodging space.

People can avoid deadly attacks while moving, but correspondingly, there will be greater loopholes in defense. Therefore, in fighting games, most of the KOs happen during the moving process. Zhang Jialin has extremely rich fighting experience , he took advantage of this general weakness.

Just as Zhang Yiming flashed a punch, Zhang Jialin's fist speed suddenly accelerated, so fast that it was hard to tell with the naked eye, he attacked Zhang Yiming, who was not on his feet firmly, like a storm.

"Damn, you guys are too cunning!"

Zhang Yiming suffered again, not because he was not strong enough, but because compared with Zhang Jialin, his experience of playing against masters was really poor.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Zhang Yiming yelled loudly, and his fighting spirit instantly condensed into a barrier in his body. At the same time, the strength of his muscles exploded to the limit in an instant, and he used his body to bear Zhang Jialin's attack.

Bang, bang, Zhang Jialin hit Zhang Yiming's body three times in a row. Fortunately, Zhang Yiming had a fighting spirit to protect his body. Zhang Jialin's fists were not heavy. The strength of his muscles alone could fully spread out his attack power.

But inertia still made Zhang Yiming take a few steps back before standing still, and there was a burning pain in his chest.

"You are already dead."

Zhang Jialin put on a pretentious expression again, and said to Zhang Yiming inscrutablely.

Zhang Yiming rubbed his chest a few times, and looked at him with contempt: "Damn, you just know that I greet my chest, I admit that my chest muscles are very developed, and it feels quite good to the touch, but I am not Woman, why are you so persistent?"

"The three consecutive punches I have just penetrated into Dou Qi have hit your three acupoints Tanzhong, Zhongting, and Juque. Your heart, liver, and stomach among the five internal organs will explode within three seconds. Now you can Say goodbye to this world."

Zhang Jialin once again showed a regretful expression. He really admired Zhang Yiming. He possessed the strength faintly surpassing himself at a young age. So disappearing from the world is an inevitable fate.

So there was only one sigh.

"Hey, what the hell are you doing? I've almost finished smoking a cigarette, and I haven't seen any problem with any part of my body. Although you hit me a few times, it did hurt a little, but now I've recovered, it's nothing problem."

Zhang Yiming moved his body, and looked at Zhang Jialin with contemptuous eyes.

Zhang Jialin's face changed drastically. He couldn't believe the fact that the boxing technique he had never missed before was ineffective against Zhang Yiming again.

"Could it be, are you wearing the emperor's armor!"

Zhang Jialin frowned for a long time, and suddenly showed a look of extreme horror. He looked at Zhang Yiming with his mouth wide open, and saw deep fear from the bottom of his eyes.

"I'm wearing fucking armor. I bought this suit from a night market. It costs 50 yuan a piece. Buy one and get two free. If you insist on saying this is armor, then go buy it."

Zhang Yiming, who was expecting to fight against a master, has completely lost interest now. It's fine if this guy doesn't fight well, and he keeps talking about scaring people, which shows that his character has problems.

"Impossible, you must be a person with imperial armor, otherwise how could my boxing be ineffective against you?"

The look of fear on Zhang Jialin's face was even stronger, and he unconsciously took two steps back, keeping a distance from Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Yiming curled his lips: "Fudge, keep fooling, if I believe what you say again, I will be fooled for the second time!"

"Absolutely impossible. Your body hides the emperor's armor, so my grudge is ineffective against you. The attack can only cause skin trauma, not substantial damage. I never thought that I would meet the heir of the Xuanyuan clan in my lifetime. This life worthwhile!"

Zhang Jialin suddenly showed an extremely complicated expression, but he couldn't hide his extreme excitement and fear.

"Although I don't know what you are talking about, it seems to be very powerful."

Zhang Yiming was already flattered by his praise. He was not interested in the so-called imperial armor and the Xuanyuan clan. He just simply felt that, for an emperor, 3000 beauties in the harem are standard, and there are so many beauties in the company of the day , must be very pleasant.

"Even if you are from Xuanyuan's lineage, I will continue to challenge. Soldiers will not run away!"

Zhang Jialin gritted his teeth, and rushed towards Zhang Yiming again, with determination in his eyes, this might be his last attack.

The most proud punching method can't hurt Zhang Yiming at all, he can only compete with Zhang Yiming with physical strength.

A glimmer of approval flashed in Zhang Yiming's eyes. A soldier who insisted on attacking even though he knew he was invincible was worthy of everyone's respect.

He suppressed his smile, with a solemn expression, facing the direction Zhang Jialin was rushing towards, his fighting spirit burst out again, and he punched like lightning. This time, he would not be careless again, because he wanted to give Zhang Jialin the respect he deserved.

The best respect for an enemy is to try to defeat him with all his strength.

Zhang Jialin was also punching at the same time, his fists were staggered, Zhang Yiming's fist hit Zhang Jialin's left shoulder, and the vacuum cutting punch immediately brought out a rain of blood.

Zhang Jialin's punch directly hit Zhang Yiming's chest, all his strength was concentrated on the fist, and the best result was to punch Zhang Yiming's body through.

Fighting to be hit by Zhang Yiming, he also had to complete his final attack, because this was his task.

However, he overlooked one very important thing, that is height and wingspan. Zhang Yiming is 1.8 meters tall and has a wingspan of 1.9 meters, while he is 1.7 meters tall and has a wingspan of only 1.7 meters. The difference of [-] centimeters, the concept of [-] centimeters means that Zhang Yiming can hit him, but he still can't reach Zhang Yiming.

He watched helplessly as his fist moved towards his heart, and suddenly it became stuck. His arm span had reached the damn limit. As Zhang Yiming said, he couldn't even hurt him.

Zhang Jialin's heart sank. When a master fights, there is often only one round to decide the outcome. Obviously, he has lost the initiative and lost the victory.

"I'm sorry, although I'm a bit of a bully, but I can only say that you are two inches short."

Zhang Yiming chuckled, and kicked Zhang Jialin's jaw. The jaw is the most vulnerable part of the human body. Usually, he will not die after being hit hard, but he quickly loses consciousness.

Before Zhang Jialin lost consciousness, he was thinking back to a sentence his master once said: "There are people beyond people, and mountains beyond mountains. You have practiced boxing to the peak, but you are not the strongest person in the world, because There is also the existence of Xuanyuan's lineage, if you fight against Xuanyuan's lineage in the future, I will give you a word as a teacher, he will let him be strong, if you really can't beat him, you will scold your mother."

"TMD!"

Zhang Jialin honestly followed the words his master gave him, scolded his mother directly, then flew backwards, and passed out when he landed.

(End of this chapter)