mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 293 Only One Move

In fact, the moment Xiao Feng found out that the other party was Chen Feihu, he wanted to use his strength.

Not to mention that right now is the time for employing people, it is worth the effort just to let such a feared figure among the rich and young in Kyoto agree to one condition.

Xiao Feng turned around and said, "Let me ask you a question first, have you been in Jiangcheng all this time?"

"It should be." Chen Feihu replied.

"What should it be?"

"It depends on whether there is an order. If there is, no matter where I am, I must return to the team immediately. But even if I don't receive the order, my time in Jiangcheng will not be too long, at most one month."

Xiao Feng thought for a while, nodded and said, "Almost enough."

"What do you mean?" Chen Feihu frowned, always feeling that the other party didn't hold back anything.

"It's very simple, let's fight, if I win you, then this month, no matter what happens to me, you must be on call." Xiao Feng smiled: "The reverse is also the same, if I lose to You, during this month, you can ask me for help with anything you need."

Chen Feihu pondered for a while, and finally nodded and said: "The conditions are fair, but I have something to say first, you can't find me beyond my ability, and you can't break the law and discipline, and I don't know how to serve tea and water. "

"It seems that you are ready to lose." Xiao Feng said slowly.

Chen Feihu snorted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, just say whether you agree or not."

"The prerequisites you just mentioned are all right." Xiao Feng readily agreed.

"Then don't talk nonsense anymore, just make moves." Chen Feihu put on a posture and said confidently.

I have been amazingly strong since I was a child, not to mention I have practiced hard qigong for many years, and there are no obvious shortcomings in offense and defense. How could I lose?

What's more, I have already tested the opponent's methods, and it can be said that the damage I can cause to myself is very limited. In this way, even if the opponent is faster in speed, it is not threatening.

"Today, I'll let you know what a proud soldier must lose!" Xiao Feng laughed lightly, and suddenly launched an attack.

"A bare mouth is useless. If you want to win me, it depends on whether your fists are strong enough!" Chen Feihu was not to be outdone, and after shouting angrily, he raised his fists to meet him.

However, Xiao Feng didn't dodge or dodge, and directly bumped into Chen Feihu's fist.

This approach made Chen Feihu a little suspicious. The other party just admitted that he was born with supernatural power, so as long as he is not stupid, he should definitely not fight head-to-head with him, but rely on his speed and other advantages to make use of his strengths and avoid his weaknesses.

But seeing the fist getting closer and closer to the point where it was unavoidable, Chen Feihu couldn't figure it out even more. Where did the opponent get his confidence?

"Is this crazy?" Zhao Guoan looked at Xiao Feng worriedly, knowing that the opponent's greatest advantage is strength, but he insisted on fighting against the opponent's advantage, obviously he was neither stupid nor crazy.

Is Xiao Feng a fool?

Obviously not.

Since he is not a fool, there is only one explanation, a lunatic.

At this time, Wang Lubo walked up to Zhao Guoan, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a relaxed face: "Maybe you don't know Brother Feng well enough, he will never do things that are disadvantaged, don't worry."

Zhao Guoan laughed dryly: "You have a lot of confidence in him."

"If you don't believe me, just wait and see..." Wang Lubo couldn't continue speaking in the middle of his sentence.

Because at this moment, Xiao Feng's fist collided with Chen Feihu's.

"boom!"

There was a huge muffled sound, which seemed to be mixed with the sound of broken bones "咔咒", which sounded heart-wrenching.

At the same time, like a kite with a broken string, Xiao Feng flew backwards in the opposite direction, fell to the grass with a "plop", and groaned in pain.

Chen Feihu was not much better. After the impact, he took a few steps backwards, sat on the ground, and fell firmly on his buttocks, his face flushed obviously.

Of course, in any case, from the perspective of perception, Chen Feihu is obviously much stronger than Xiao Feng, at least his legs never left the ground, nor was he sent flying.

"Brother Xiao!" Zhao Guoan exclaimed, and hurried over to check the situation.

Wang Lubo stood there with staring eyes, as if he saw something unacceptable and would not be able to react for a while.

Brother Feng, was he punched flying by Chen Feihu?

Running to Xiao Feng's side, Zhao Guoan grabbed Xiao Feng's right arm, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Don't move! I'll see and talk."

After cautiously lifting it up to observe for a while, Zhao Guoan frowned and concluded: "The problem with the bone is not serious, but there is a contusion, and it will swell within 5 minutes. You can't beat it any longer."

Xiao Feng ignored these remarks, but stood up with his left hand on the ground, looked at Chen Feihu who was not far away, and said proudly: "You have already lost."

"Ha!" Chen Feihu laughed straight away, as if he had heard the funniest joke: "You said, I lost?"

At this moment, Wang Lubo finally came out of the trance state, trotted to Xiao Feng's side, and said in a low voice: "Brother Feng, don't waste your face and suffer. In the end, I'm also to blame for this matter, you two hurry up, Chen Feihu Don't dare to do anything to me."

Xiao Feng pushed Wang Lubo aside impatiently, and still looked at Chen Feihu: "Next, I will only make one move. After one move, if you can still maintain your fighting power, or if you can stand up, I will lose!"

"Aren't you afraid of flashing your tongue when you talk big?" Chen Feihu sneered, but he became vigilant in his heart, because he always felt that Xiao Feng was really sure.

Be careful, there is no big mistake, this sentence is applicable wherever you put it.

Chen Feihu stood up and looked directly into Xiao Feng's eyes. The two of them faced each other with eyes separated by such a long distance, making the surrounding air suddenly smell like gunpowder smoke, which could be detonated by a little spark. .

"Can you listen to my advice?" Zhao Guoan was a little anxious.

As a doctor, he is naturally aware of Xiao Feng's situation at the moment, it would be good if his right fist can continue to move, let alone continue to fight.

But Xiao Feng's answer was very straightforward: "No!"

After finishing speaking, he hid his right hand behind his back and rushed towards Chen Feihu quickly.

Chen Feihu also launched an attack, keeping his eyes on Xiao Feng's every move, and refused to miss even the smallest movements.

After seeing Chen Feihu's appearance, many people often think that he is a careless and reckless person, but after actually fighting him, they will realize how deceitful this first impression is.

Because Chen Feihu is not only not careless, but also has extremely keen observation and intuition. It is a bit exaggerated to say that he is meticulous, but at least it is not as rough as his appearance.

"Bang!" There was another muffled sound, Xiao Feng was hit in the abdomen by Chen Feihu, flew upside down as before, and fell on the grass three or four meters away.

"I told you that you can't continue to fight, you can't continue to fight, why do you refuse to listen to persuasion?" Zhao Guoan complained, while running over to check Xiao Feng's condition.

He just ran two steps, but his footsteps stopped, because out of the corner of his eye, Chen Feihu's body suddenly softened, as if he had lost the support of his bones, he knelt on the ground with one knee...

(End of this chapter)