One Thousand One Hundred and Ninety-Two: Then Isn’t He His Master?

On the ring, everyone else cleared the ring and went down. Lin Dong stood up and faced Zhang Ke on the ring.

"Is there anyone else who wants to fight me? In other words, is there anyone who questions my master?" Lin Dong looked around at all the members present: "When I came just now, I could feel the look in your eyes. Things, it’s rare for me to come up here, don’t hide them, come up with them all.”

Zhang Ke had a black line: "Let's fight with me first and then talk."

Lin Dong didn't even look at him, and said to those in the audience: "Come on, come up, those who don't obey my master and me, and Lao Jiu, right? You can come up too, today I will serve my master Prove it, prove it to myself! It also proves it to those who question my inability to be the minister in the future. Anyone who has such an idea can come forward. Everyone has a true temperament. We will not act like wearing small shoes. I will only speak with my strength! "

People in the audience dared not speak out in anger, mainly because Xu Cheng was sitting there, and mainly because the five young men were standing next to him. They were not afraid of Xu Cheng, but they were also afraid that the five young men would turn around and say something wrong about them.

"Brother, I'm afraid Xiaodong will be beaten to death like this." Ye Xiu said awkwardly.

The people here have always been bad-tempered, and if you try to show off your words, some idiots will cure you.

The main reason is that Lin Dong's lines are too provocative.

"You should beat Zhang Ke first, he can represent us." Someone in the audience really couldn't listen anymore and said something.

Lin Dong looked at the people in the audience and said to them with his nostrils: "Come up here. If you beat one, you will beat them. If you beat a hundred, you will beat them. They are all the same."

Zhang Ke's face had turned gloomy.

"10 moves! If I can't defeat you within 10 moves, I lose." He gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Dongdao.

"Do you know why I just said I don't want to fight you?" Lin Dong looked at him and said word by word: "Because you are not enough for me to fight! Call a few more people like you to come up, I will fight 10 today!" "

"I'm sorry for you, right?" Zhang Ke said, suddenly rushed over, and flew over with a cross leg. Lin Dong's five claws directly grabbed his ankle, with a calm look on his face. The next moment, he waved hard , grabbed Zhang Ke's ankle and forcibly threw him away from the ring in a dramatic manner.

Everyone looked at the arc, and Zhang Ke was thrown away. There was a muffled sound on the floor far away, and he heard his continuous coughing.

When he was waiting for him to get up, Zhang Ke's face was already dark. He ran over with all his strength, stepped on the edge of the ring and then did a front somersault to get onto the ring.

"Let's have some fun with you." He shook his neck, punched his fists, and charged over again with an angry roar. This time he didn't use his legs, but instead used fists. Very fast!

The wind of the fist hit Lin Dong's broken hair in advance, but Lin Dong lightly blocked it with one hand, and then punched him in the abdomen. This transition from passive to active changed when he was faster than Zhang Ke.

Zhang Ke spit out a mouthful of saliva, and Lin Dong's fists suddenly struck his chest three times in one second. For a second, no one could see Lin Dong's fists clearly, but from Zhang Ke's mouth The saliva sprayed out three times was enough to show that he had been hit hard three times!

Lin Dong swung his fist with a horse stance to a huge range. After opening and closing, he punched Zhang Ke in the abdomen before he could stand firm. This time, Zhang Ke vomited blood and his whole body was blown away. , even the reins on the ring broke, and the person was directly blown away and hung on the walkway on the second floor.

Lin Dong quickly withdrew his fists on the ring, acting as if he had done nothing just now. When everyone moved from Zhang Ke on the wall to him, he said calmly: "Come up if there are a few. A few, anyone who is not convinced can come up, anyone who wants to beat me to death can come up, anyone who thinks I am more handsome than you and has a higher military rank can come up, anyone who has a little emotion towards me and feels like beating me due to what I say, Please come up too, please beat me down, please prove whether the members of this club are trash!"

The special forces soldiers below were all angry, and some were still struggling whether to go forward. But after hearing Lin Dong's words, the gang's military anger was completely ignited.

For a moment, there was a crash.

There were at least seven or eight special forces soldiers who were practicing boxing in the club standing on the ring. They looked at him and said disdainfully: "You are challenging the entire club. Do you know that you will be beaten?"

Lin Dong saw that there were more than a dozen people in the audience who were not on stage, and he snorted coldly: "Is the stage too crowded to get on? Well, let's fight in the audience. Everyone, come and fight with me to your heart's content. !”

With that said, Lin Dong jumped off the ring.

His behavior is no less than crazy. At least he can defend on stage and kick out the ones who come up. But off the stage it's a chaotic fight.

"This kid is even crazier than before." Ye Xiu was worried about Lin Dong, because Lin Dong's remarks and provocations really offended the members here.

"Brother Cheng, let Xiaodong stop." Zhou Xiaoming said to Xu Cheng worriedly.

"Let him go. Xiaodong used to have a perverse and rebellious temper, but he has become more restrained these years with me. But after all, he is only a guy in his early twenties. It is better for young people to be more wild." Xu Cheng smiled, and then He stood up and said to Lin Dong: "I'll wait for you at the door. Let's fight quickly. It's almost done. Don't strike too hard."

"Yes, Master." Lin Dong nodded, and then said to all the special forces present: "If you don't come, then don't blame me."

As he said that, he took the initiative to go over, grabbed a guy's neck and threw him over his shoulder. Then he pinched the acupuncture point with his claws and directly tapped the acupuncture point to make the opponent lose his fighting ability.

Seeing that he shamelessly said provocative words and even took the initiative to hit people, even those who didn't dare to attack Lin Dong suddenly got mad and attacked Lin Dong from all directions.

A smile appeared on Lin Dong's lips.

"Just in time!"

He used his bare hands to block all the attacks and then dismantled them!

The fist came over, he grabbed his wrist and twisted it!

Not completely broken, just twisted and fractured.

Click!

Someone from a junior wrapped his neck with thick arms. Lin Dong was kicking his toes 180 degrees and fell on his forehead behind him. Then he grabbed the opponent's hair with one hand and threw him over the shoulder, and then added another kick.

He directly fought back those random punches and kicks with his powerful fists.

Then these people held their fists and feet and cried out in pain.

At this time, four or five people hugged Lin Dong from behind: "Come on!"

They restrained Lin Dong's waist, upper body, hands and feet, and then asked other soldiers to come and attack.

Lin Dong's whole body suddenly shook violently!

The four special forces were shaken alive until their arms became numb. One soldier held on so tightly that he did not let go when he was knocked away. As a result, Lin Dong's uniform was torn. At this time, there was a Two special forces attacked.

But the moment they saw the tattoo on his chest, the two special forces soldiers stopped immediately.

Ye Xiu and others also looked at the tattoo on Lin Dong's chest with horrified eyes and shocked expressions.

After Lin Dong punched each of the two special forces away, he straightened his clothes and looked at all the fallen special forces. Without saying a word, he silently walked towards the door in the direction of Xucheng. The master and the apprentice were standing next to each other. Everyone left with complicated and shocked eyes.

After a long time, in the quiet and empty training ground, someone asked uncertainly: "That's... the totem of a stranger, right? Is he a stranger?"

"With such strength, you can't go wrong!" Zhang Ke wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, curious: "Then isn't he his master?"

All eyes became glazed over.

Including the five young men, all looked at the tall figure walking out with frightened eyes!

(These two chapters are from yesterday, there may be updates tonight.)...

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