Perspective Little Poison Doctor

Chapter 67

"Challenge me?" Jiang Hu's words surprised Wang Ping.

"Why are you playing drunk here!" the fat man said noncommittally.

Jiang Hu looked very excited, but he was serious.

Why did he challenge Wang Ping?

Because he wants to prove that he is not a weak person. He is not afraid of Wang Ping. When he saw Wang Ping before, he was afraid that he could not beat Wang Ping, so he pretended to have a stomachache and retreated. At that time, Jiang Hu was afraid of losing face, but it did not mean that he did not dare Fighting, and that eventually led to his betrayal, and he was still down to this point.

So he became what he is now all because of Wang Ping, Wang Ping caused him to become like this, the moment he saw Wang Ping, he was furious, he wanted to "justify his name", he wanted to tell the world that he didn't dare Fighting with Wang Ping, is Wang Ping a bird?

"The person who went to Erni's house to make trouble before was his subordinate!" Wang Ping said.

"It turned out to be him!"

"Didn't you hear me? I want to challenge you, come out!" Jiang Hu said excitedly, pointing at Wang Ping.

"It's just inexplicable, Wang Ping, don't pay attention to this lunatic, I'll call the security guard over!" the fat man said.

"You are a coward if you dare not beat me!" Jiang Hu said.

"You deserve a beating..." Fatty couldn't see others scolding his brother, he knew that Jiang Hu had 'lost power', so he had nothing to fear, and was about to publish but was stopped by Wang Ping.

"Okay, go outside, I'll fight you!" Wang Ping actually agreed, which made Fatty dumbfounded, "Why did you agree to him?"

"I'm not a coward!" Wang Ping laughed.

"This guy is a mess in the 'jianghu', and he is very good at fighting, why are you making fun of yourself!" The fat man was worried that Wang Ping would lose to Jiang Hu.

"You haven't fought yet, how do you know I'm bound to lose? I'm practicing boxing recently, don't worry!" After speaking, he walked out of the bar. Fatty had no choice but to follow.

"You kid want to use him to try the new kung fu you have learned?" Ouyang old man saw through Wang Ping's 'trick' at a glance.

"Master, you know me!"

"That's fine, whether it's boxing kung fu or 'killing skills', it's useless to just practice. To really master it, you have to rely on actual combat!"

While talking, Wang Ping and Fatty came to the alley outside the bar, followed by Jiang Hu. He slapped his head hard twice to wake himself up, and then looked around.

"Choose this kind of place where there are no people, and you won't be ashamed if you lose to me in a while!"

Perhaps because of drinking, Jiang Hu's previous fear of Wang Ping was gone. At this time, he was a man who wanted to prove himself.

"You bastard..." Fatty was furious, but Wang Ping stopped him again, "Stay away!"

"Huh, if you're afraid of losing, you can let that fat man go up together!" Jiang Hu said, "I thought you were a master before, and I was afraid that losing to you would make me lose face in front of my subordinates, but now I have nothing, and I only have one life!"

As he spoke, he took off his coat, revealing his strong muscles, and assumed a fighting posture, "You made me lose everything, and I will kill you!"

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Wang Ping didn't know what Jiang Hu had gone through. Before Jiang Hu finished speaking, he had already launched an attack on Jiang Hu. With one nimble step, he moved like a rabbit, and he arrived at Jiang Hu in two steps. before.

Perhaps because of drinking, Jiang Hu's reaction was slower than usual, and by the time he realized it, Wang Ping's whip had already arrived in front of him.

Jiang Hu was taken aback, and immediately raised his hands in front of his chest to block, abruptly blocking Wang Ping's kick.

"Boom!" The kick was solid, and even the fat man next to him heard a muffled and heavy sound. Jiang Hu instantly felt a strong thrust from Wang Ping's foot to his arm. , He gritted his teeth and forcibly blocked the kick, his body shook slightly, so as not to be kicked out.

"Dug, when did Wang Ping learn such good kicks?" The fat man couldn't help but swear.

Jiang Hu's body trembled, his complexion sank, and his arm was aching because of hard contact with Wang Ping's foot, but it was not so painful that he couldn't lift it up.

He is an 'iron fist', of course it is impossible for Wang Ping to break his hand with one kick. Of course, the strength of Wang Ping's kick is still a bit behind Jiang Hu's imagination.

"But that's it!" He showed a disdainful expression, thinking that Wang Ping was not some hidden master. He had already used all his strength with that kick just now, but it was not impossible to cause harm to himself, so he was afraid of him before. It's simply killing himself, Wang Ping is not as powerful as he imagined.

Wang Ping shook his feet and said, "I only used about [-]% of my strength just now!"

puff!
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Hu almost lost his temper.

[-]% strength?What are you kidding?
You don't need to make a draft to brag, do you?
Not to mention Jiang Hu, even Fatty felt that Wang Ping was bragging. He had known Wang Ping for more than ten years, since they were a few years old. He didn't remember Wang Ping being so powerful.

"Stop bluffing me, it's my turn this time, try my fist!" Jiang Hu didn't take Wang Ping's words seriously, roared and threw his fists at Wang Ping.

"Twelve-way kick!" Wang Ping grinned, and used the kick that old man Ouyang taught him. This kick was as fast as lightning, and it was retractable and coherent.

"Hoo hoo hoo!" Before Jiang Hu could use his offensive, Wang Ping's clever kicks had already been used, and he was forced to retreat in an instant.

This kick is dazzlingly fast, low sweep, middle sweep, high whip kick, side kick, back kick, and back spin kick. It is sharper than "Taekwondo", which is famous for its kicks, in terms of viewing only. The strength is still very large.

Jiang Hu is tall and has long arms. Although he knows how to kick, he is better at boxing. Facing Wang Ping's fierce attack, he is completely unable to resist and has no room to fight back.

"Fuck me!" The fat man was too surprised to speak.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Ping kicked his leg and swept it far enough, just like the first kick, coming at such a fast speed that Jiang Hu had no time to dodge and could only block it with his arms.

"Boom!" With his first experience, he was confident that he could block Wang Ping's kick. However, Wang Ping was not bluffing. His first kick was really tentative, so he didn't use all his strength. The kick was absolutely full, and Jiang Hu felt the severe pain of his two arms as if they were kicked off. Not only that, the terrible force acted on his body through the arms, directly killing him. He was kicked out and took three steps back.

When he came back to his senses, Jiang Hu found that his two arms were unconscious and trembling uncontrollably.

What kind of power is this?His 'iron arm' was paralyzed by Wang Ping's kick.

Before he recovered, Wang Ping came up with his second foot.

Jiang Hu blocked with his arm again.

But this time Wang Ping kicked three times in succession, from the same position, with the same force, and at the same angle, all three kicks hit Jiang Hu's arm successively.

After three legs, Jiang Hu was already leaning against the wall, his arms were drooping weakly, trembling violently, not broken, but he might not be able to lift it up for a while.

With just a few kicks, Wang Ping destroyed the strongest "weapon" that Jiang Hu relied on for survival. How could Jiang Hu fight him?Is there still a need to fight on?
Jiang Hu was so nervous that he was sweating profusely. He didn't know that Wang Ping was not bluffing until this time. Wang Ping was indeed a real master, a real master who was hidden.

"Have you conceded defeat?" Wang Ping smiled at Jiang Hu, without any look of disdain, but in Jiang Hu's eyes, that smile carried the attribute of contempt for him.

He lost, and the loss was more thorough than when he fought Han Hu before. When fighting Han Hu, at least he could fight back, but when fighting Wang Ping, he didn't even have room to fight back.

(End of this chapter)