The Cold President's Best Master

Everyone's eyes were wide open and stared at Lu Chong. They wanted to know how Lu Chong knew?

As a black boxer, Labrador is most worried about his physical weakness being known by the enemy. Once the enemy makes techniques and tactics against his weakness, he may be disabled or even Ko killed in a few rounds, so he is extremely frightened!

He stared at Lu Chong and shouted, "how do you... How do you know?"

Lu Chong smiled faintly: "I told you, I can see it!"

His expression was particularly relaxed, as if he was facing a neighborhood instead of a black boxer who killed many people.

Labrador was furious, his body trembled and his lips trembled: "I... I can't be seen, you... You're lying to me!"

Lu Chong looked at Labrador's vanity at this time and couldn't help laughing contemptuously: "thanks to you, you're still a bullshit champion. Three or two words will make you impatient. If I do it now, you'll be dead!"

Hearing Lu Chong's words, Labrador trembled. Looking back, he was shocked to death!

The most important thing for a strong person to fight is to be calm. If he was faced with an expert just now, he must be Ko by others now!

At this time, Labrador had to face Lu Chong!

He was horrified to find that Lu Chong was not the boy he thought was like a chicken cub, but an expert with extraordinary vision and strength that had reached the point of returning to nature.

Labrador began to be afraid. He quickly asked, "who are you?"

If that brat says that the boy is a driver and I kick his head, does the driver have such an eye?

Lu Chong smiled contemptuously, "you have no right to know who I am!"

Lu Chong is not the kind of person who says to an ant to tell you my true identity so that you can die to understand.

Lu Chong's words were extremely arrogant, like hot oil. He poured them on Labrador, who was as hot as fire. Labrador's anger immediately burned up, burned all his reason, and roared, "I'm not qualified to know! I'm a magnificent quasi bronze champion, I'm not qualified to know! If you don't say it, I'll beat you!"

Then he flew up and kicked Lu Chong's head.

His leg is very powerful and very fast. It is no less than the leg skill of ghost foot seven. If an ordinary person's head is kicked by him, his skull may be crushed!

Seeing Labrador's aggressive leg, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly burst. Gao Fu Shuai and Bai Fu Mei, who are usually dignified and often do charity shows, all screamed and looked excited, as if they had gone to the black boxing ring they used to go to.

Those rich children who were jealous of Lu Chong because Lin Yujing followed Lu Chong shouted: "Labrador, kick him to death!"

"Labrador, go all out and kick him to death!"

"Yes, kick his head and blow his head out!"

"Don't be afraid, he's just a little driver. Kicking him is like kicking a dog!"

These people all wish Labrador could kick Lu Chong's head like a big watermelon.

Wang Jianchun, Jiang Huatang and Liu Zongrui smiled at each other. Their smiles were full of pride and cruelty.

Although Lu Chong just knew himself and his opponent and forced him to play 100 points, Wang Jianchun still believed that Lu Chong was not an opponent of Labrador at all, and he would be Ko by Labrador at once!

Holding his broken thumb, Jiang Huatang didn't go to the hospital immediately, but roared: "Labrador, kick him to death and blow his head out. I'll give you 10 million!"

Lin Yujing and Zhu Jiaxiang all sweat for Lu Chong. They know that Lu Chong is not facing professional boxers who rely on points to win, but black boxers who must decide life and death. They are also black iron boxers. Their legs once Ko more than 30 Baishi and Aoki boxers.

Lin Yujing's pretty face is a little white, full of worry and tension.

Her green and jade hands were stirred together, and her palms were sweating.

He kept saying to himself, "Lu Chong, he must be all right. If he has something, what's the meaning of living by himself!"

She also secretly told herself that if something really happened to Lu Chong, she must let Jiang Huatang and others pay for their blood!

A whiplash from Labrador. When he was about to sweep Lu Chong, Lu Chong flashed gently and easily hid.

Seeing Lu rushing to hide, Labrador sneered: "just this leg, I was just testing. Now I'm serious!"

With that, he changed another leg, which was slightly one centimeter longer.

This leg swept over, and the sound of breaking the air was faster than before. It can be seen that the speed and strength have been greatly improved.

Some of the rich and handsome onlookers could not help shrinking their heads, as if Labrador's leg could sweep them.

If the kick just now just broke people's head, this kick will certainly blow people's head out.

In the face of this swift and violent foot, Lu Chong trembled slightly and easily avoided it.

Then Lu shook his head: "it's too slow!"

Being despised by the Chinese man like a chicken cub, Labrador flew into a rage and kicked Lu Chong.

This foot is more swift than the two feet just now, and it is the force that can kick off the reinforcement.

As a result, Lu Chong dodged lightly, then commented contemptuously, "it's too slow. Are you a turtle?"

The rich and handsome people around, especially Wang Jianchun, Jiang Huatang and Liu Zongrui, couldn't help looking dignified. Lu Chong's skill was so fast. In the past, they saw Labrador fight black boxing and often could not escape his second and third attacks. Only a handful of them could escape his third attacks. Now, Lu Chong not only escaped easily, but also said with a disgusting face that it was too slow. It was too fucking dead!

Since Labrador began to fight black boxing, every opponent saw him as a great enemy. No one dared to despise him like this. Now he was despised by Lu Chong. Labrador was furious: "die!"

He decided to use the combination technique. He flew up and kicked Lu Chong's abdomen in the air. At the same time, he held the most powerful left fist and hit Lu Chong's temple.

He took care of this move!

He was convinced that Lu Chong could hide above, but not below. As long as there was a place where he didn't hide, he could Ko him!

His fist and his feet were extremely swift and violent, making a harsh sound. At the same time, he opened his mouth and made a ferocious and terrible roar: "die! Die!"