I, Chang Wei, really know martial arts

"Unexpectedly, you still have some knowledge!"

"I can think about it for a while, lightly."

talking room.

Yan Zhendong moved.

I saw his waist twist.

Zhao Minghai's fist on his chest.

Instantly slide to the right.

Yan Zhendong's hands flew.

The left and right hands grabbed Zhao Minghai's big and small arms respectively.

Zhao Minghai thought in his heart, "That's too bad!"

He wanted to free his forearm from Yan Zhendong's control.

However, Yan Zhendong's hands.

Like an iron claw, it took root on his arm!

Yan Zhendong stretched his arms hard.

Zhao Minghai was immediately lifted up in the air by him.

After drawing an arc in the air.

Yan Zhendong smashed it to the ground!

However, Zhao Minghai is an old boxer after all.

The right hand was caught though.

But his left hand was around Yan Zhendong's shoulder.

Like an ape, hanging on Yan Zhendong's body.

It made it impossible for Yan Zhendong to throw him to the ground.

The winning move was resolved.

Yan Zhendong was not annoyed, as if he had expected it.

Step hard on your feet.

The blue bricks on the ground clearly left two footprints.

Suddenly, Yan Zhendong flew up.

Turned around in the air.

Zhao Minghai was always hanging on his back.

In an instant, turn your back to the ground!

Just heard a loud "bang".

The two hit the ground heavily! .

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This sudden change.

Let everyone be amazed again and again.

Hastily looked to the ground.

I saw the originally flat ground.

Dented a large piece.

Zhao Minghai on Yan Zhendong's back.

There was an intimate contact with the blue bricks on the ground.

There was blood dripping from his mouth.

His face was in pain.

At this moment, Zhao Minghai felt himself all over.

Like it's about to fall apart.

No piece of space is complete.

Yan Zhendong straightened up like a carp, and got up from the ground.

Then, center on your right foot without pausing.

Turn to face Zhao Minghai on the ground.

A fist hit Zhao Minghai's chest heavily.

Only a "click" sound was heard!

On Zhao Minghai's chest.

The ribs, which were already in jeopardy, were broken!

More blood spilled from his mouth.

After giving Zhao Minghai a blow.

Yan Zhendong didn't make another move.

Instead, he asked Zhao Minghai on the ground indifferently:

"how?"

The voice was cold.

If Zhao Minghai is not convinced.

The courage to abuse him again.

"I surrender......"

Zhao Minghai said intermittently.

Yan Zhendong's punch just now made him understand.

If he doesn't admit defeat.

This little life cannot be saved.

Hearing this, Yan Zhendong did not make any other aggressive moves.

Instead, he cupped his hands and said to the crowd watching:

"My fellow villagers and fathers!"

"I'm sure everyone has heard it."

"He has already conceded defeat just now, and from today onwards, the Zhao Family Boxing Gym will be removed from Foshan!"

Yan Zhendong's words.

Like sparks entering a pyre.

All of a sudden, the enthusiasm of the people around was ignited.

"Delisting from Foshan!"

"Delisting from Foshan!"

The sound is shocking.

It can be heard clearly from miles away.

Yan Zhendong walked out of the courtyard boldly.

Everyone automatically gave him a path.

Yan Zhendong walked to the door of the Zhao Family Boxing Gym.

He looked up and glanced overhead.

The flamboyant signboard.

Sneer.

Leap high directly on the spot.

It's like searching for something out of a capsule.

Take that plaque off.

After Yan Zhendong removed the plaque.

Hold in arms, then lift knees high.

Use a little force.

The plaque broke in two in an instant.

"Yan Zhendong' ~!"

"Yan Zhendong!"

People around saw this scene.

The cheers grew louder.

Foshan martial arts world.

It's been a long time since I've been so passionate!

Kick the hall!

Fight to the death!

This is the Foshan martial arts world they want to see!

this moment.

Many people adore Yan Zhendong.

There are also many people who suddenly feel that.

Maybe Yan Zhendong's sentence of kicking Foshan to death is not empty talk!

"Everyone be quiet and listen to me!"

Yan Zhendong casually threw the two broken plaques on the ground.

Press down with both hands to signal everyone to be quiet.

Seeing Yan Zhendong's actions.

The crowd immediately fell silent.

Seeing this scene, Yan Zhendong enjoyed it immensely.

This is what he pursued all his life!

"Everyone help me send a message to Master Zhou of the Zhou Family Boxing Gym."

"Tomorrow, I will definitely come to ask for advice!"

Everyone understood instantly!

Yan Zhendong is in the afternoon!

The crowd boiled again.

They want to see.

It is Yan Zhendong's incomparable arrogance!

"Master Yan, we will definitely pass on your words."