Perspective Little Poison Doctor

Chapter 439 You are not my opponent

Chapter 439 You are not my opponent

"What are you doing?" Chen Hao stretched out his hand to block Ye Zheng's way.

"Get out of the way!" Ye Zheng said coldly.

"You are not allowed to be rude to Brother Bing!" Chen Hao said solemnly.

"Bingge?" Ye Zheng was stunned, "Chen Hao, I once regarded you as an opponent in vain, but now you are so downcast in front of a freshman!"

Ye Zheng seemed to be filled with righteous indignation. Among the "Four Heavenly Kings", the only one who often confronted him was Chen Hao. Although Chen Hao had a mediocre kung fu foundation, he was arrogant and arrogant, and Kong Wu was powerful, so Ye Zheng really regarded him as a Opponents, the other two of the 'Four Heavenly Kings', Du Ziteng and Xuanyuanhun, were never taken seriously by him.

After losing to Chen Hao last time, Ye Zheng felt a strong sense of frustration. He couldn't accept the fact that he lost to Chen Hao. He has improved before, so he can definitely give Chen Hao some color.

In the end, Chen Hao lost to Wang Ping, indirectly expressing that he is not Wang Ping's opponent either.

Ye Zheng, one of the "Four Heavenly Kings", is even more unlikely to accept the fact that he is not as good as a freshman, so he is very angry now. He only thinks that Chen Hao lost to Wang Ping because Chen Hao is a waste, not because Wang Ping How strong is his strength, especially after he saw Wang Ping's 'weak' appearance.

"You..." Chen Hao admired Wang Ping very much now, how could he tolerate Ye Zheng's almost humiliating sarcasm towards Wang Ping?It is okay to satirize him, but not Wang Ping.

"Crack!" Just as he was about to say something, Wang Ping patted him on the shoulder and walked over, looked at Ye Zheng with a smile on his face, and asked, "Are you looking for me?"

"Are you the freshman they said?" Ye Zheng asked coldly.

"Yes!"

"Did you beat him?" Ye Zheng pointed at Chen Hao.

"So what?" Wang Ping asked with a smile.

When Ye Zheng heard this, anger immediately appeared on his face, "Not long ago, he just got lucky and beat me. If you beat him, it means that I am not as good as you!"

"You're wrong!" Wang Ping shook his head.

"Wrong? What's wrong?" Ye Zheng asked.

"It doesn't mean that you are not as good as me, but that you are indeed not as good as me!"

"What?" Ye Zheng and his subordinates immediately changed their expressions when they heard this. They were already aggressive and glared angrily, as if they wanted to tear Wang Ping alive.

Not to mention that Ye Zheng didn't expect Wang Ping to say such arrogant words, even Chen Hao and Zhang Junjie didn't expect Wang Ping to be so arrogant in front of Ye Zheng and his subordinates.

Ye Zheng was very angry. Even the former Chen Hao didn't dare to be so arrogant. He just didn't take him seriously. Wang Ping was just a freshman who had only been here for a few days. How could it be his turn to be a freshman? Presumptuous in front of oneself?
"Stinky boy, what did you say? Say it again if you have the guts?" Ye Zheng's subordinates exploded, and each of them was about to rush forward to tear Wang Ping to pieces, but Ye Zheng stretched out his hands, stopped them, and then angrily Pointing at Wang Ping, he said, "I want to fight you!"

"Why should I fight you?" Wang Ping smiled noncommittally.

"Because you said I'm not as good as you!" Ye Zheng roared. He was more arrogant than Chen Hao. Chen Hao had no kung fu background, but he was different. He was indeed from a kung fu family. He practiced martial arts since he was a child. Of course he couldn't stand Wang Ping. Such an underestimation.

"You are not my opponent, I will not fight you!" Wang Ping said.

"Huh!" Just as he finished speaking, Ye Zheng suddenly swept over with his foot.

"Be careful!" Chen Hao and Zhang Junjie shouted in fright, but Wang Ping didn't even blink his eyes or move.

However, Ye Zheng fixed his feet when he was about to kick Wang Ping. His leg skills are very good, and he can send and receive freely. This kind of leg control alone cannot be done without long-term training. Try hanging in the air for 1 minute, and you will be guaranteed that you will have to put your feet down in less than ten seconds. Ye Zheng not only keeps his feet hanging in the air, but also does not move at all.

"Brother Zheng is good at kung fu!" His subordinates shouted one after another, cheering for Ye Zheng's free and easy leg skills, and also cheering for Wang Ping who was too scared to move.

It's not that Wang Ping was too frightened to move, but that Ye Zheng's legs were so fast that Wang Ping had no time to hide. At least Ye Zheng and his men thought so.

"If I hadn't stopped on purpose, you would have been kicked out by me now!" Ye Zheng said.

"Ye Zheng, don't push yourself too hard, do you want to fight? I'll fight with you!" Chen Hao couldn't stand it any longer, and rolled up his sleeves, "Only if you beat me can I be qualified to fight Brother Bing!"

As he spoke, he was about to go forward, but was held back by Wang Ping, "Let me do it!"

Seeing that Wang Ping was about to make a move, Chen Hao gave Ye Zheng a sneer smile, and obediently retreated to the side. Ye Zheng didn't notice the smile on Chen Hao's mouth, maybe even if he found out, he didn't know what Chen Hao's smile meant.

"I don't know what to do!" Chen Hao laughed in his heart. Although he didn't know how strong Wang Ping's real strength was, he knew Ye Zheng very well. Ye Zheng's strength was indeed higher than him, but compared with Wang Ping Chen Hao was very sure of this, so Wang Ping accepted Ye Zheng's challenge. Chen Hao knew that there would be a good show to watch soon. Wasn't it because he looked down on Wang Ping last time that he was finally defeated by Wang Ping? Is the abuse of table tennis a scumbag?
"How do you want to fight?" Wang Ping asked.

"It's up to you, you can fight however you want!" Ye Zheng seemed confident.

"Then I won't be polite!" Wang Ping laughed.

"Don't worry, I won't beat you to death!" As he said that, he took off his coat, and then flung his hands to the subordinates behind him very gracefully. The subordinates understood and immediately backed away.

Seeing this, Chen Hao also waved his hands to let his subordinates back away, making room for Wang Ping and Ye Zheng to fight.

"Crack!" Ye Zheng moved his hands, feet and neck, his bones creaked, and his aura completely overwhelmed Wang Ping, who looked careless. One was serious and the other was casual, two completely different states.

"Are you ready? I'm going to start!" Wang Ping raised his hand while talking.

"Let the horse come here, let you taste my Ye family..."

"Whoosh!" Before he finished speaking, Wang Ping came to Ye Zheng like a black whirlwind.

Ye Zheng was taken aback. He had seen something fast before, but before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, an indescribable pain. It turned out that Wang Ping was in his chest. A punch in the stomach.

Ye Zheng's eyes on Wang Ping became blurred, and the next second his eyes went dark, his body went limp, and he fell at Wang Ping's feet.

The audience fell silent, and Ye Zheng's subordinates were even more dumbfounded.

With one punch, their boss was knocked out by Wang Ping. Is this an illusion?
Yes, it must be an illusion!

(End of this chapter)

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