Chapter 36 Hard Shock (2)

(The protagonist's identity at the moment is a sparring partner, a sparring partner! The one who eats this food must let Xiao Fanfan do it well, and he can still be mixed up... If you want to do a good job, look at the back, and go straight to Wen Zheming's father.)

There was a brief silence in the training ground!

The kid in front of him didn't fall down as he expected, but actually blocked his punch to increase his strength.

Cheek twitched! The evil on Wen Zheming's face is even worse!

sure! Then strike again, without any more pauses, and without giving Mu Fan any more time to react, Wen Zheming stepped on the ground with his left leg and raised his right foot in the air, changing from punch to leg! The big man who was injured just now was directly knocked out by this blow.

Rubbish!

Wen Zheming wants to pour out all the anger that has filled his heart recently.

This time, Mu Fan bent his left elbow and raised his heavy leg facing the heavy wind that was attacking him. With his right hand resting between his shoulder and the back of his hand, he dived down.

Hmph, after a pause, Mu Fan returned to his original position, and Mu Fan withstood the heavy blow with double buffers.

Wen Zheming stood with his hands back, looked at the thin boy in front of him, and said two words softly: "Trash."

Mu Fan lowered his eyes slightly and didn't even lift his eyelids. No one could see a deep red flash in his eyes at this time, and his eyes were as cold as a knife's edge.

When Wen Zheming fights, he likes to destroy the opponent's belief verbally and spiritually, and then severely maims or even kills the opponent with violent fists!

The kid in front of him was like a piece of brown sugar, no matter how hard he beat him, he still stuck there. After severely insulting the other party, seeing the other party's lowered eyebrows, Wen Zheming, who did not achieve the expected effect, was burning with evil fire in his chest!

Then come again, an even more violent whip kick!

Between Mu Fan's teeth clenching, "Hey!" The whole body was like a green bull reaching for the horns, and he sent himself over with a more violent posture!

boom!

Mu Fan resisted again, today is to endure, the fighter instructor's words lingered in his ears: "Of course, if you really can't hold on, then fight back, if you can't fight back, then you really let me down. ..."

Can't stand it? Hehe, Mu Fan lowered his head again to withstand the violent impact from the opposite side, lowered his head, and gritted his teeth.

I will show you today! !

I want a hard-faced bar! !

You are trash! Come here!

Like a dynamite barrel being lit, Mu Fan exploded in an instant!

...

After all, paper could not contain the flames, and Chanison quietly sent someone to send Jeff away, but once someone learned about it and spoke up, word of mouth spread like a prairie fire.

No matter how big the martial arts gym is, it is relative. Today, the people in the No. 5 training ground chatted in large and small ways during the training, and a sentence or two popped out from time to time.

"You came early today, did you see Jeff?"

"Coincidentally, you also know about this?"

"Shh, who doesn't know, Chanison can hide it if he wants to."

"Jeff was miserable yesterday, but today, tsk tsk..."

"Don't gloat, who in our industry didn't think about this day when they entered the industry."

Someone next to him immediately echoed, "Big David, your size is far from that of Jeff, don't be sarcastic, you probably got out in 20 minutes, you might die inside."

The person who made sarcastic remarks before raised his eyebrows and was about to explode.

"Shhh, stop arguing, look, Charney is down."

"Hush..."

Some sharp-eyed people saw the middle-level manager of the martial arts gym not far away——Cha Nisen walked over with his hands behind his back and a gloomy face. After a low cry, everyone immediately shut up and practiced hard.

"A bunch of slackers! Anyone who doesn't want to work here, hurry up and get out of here! There is no more than you here, and there is no less than you. If you break your mouth here, get out!" Chanison walked to the sideline with red eyes and was in pain. scold.

Mr. Charney was very angry.

No one responded at the scene, who would dare to touch this bad luck, as long as you don't meet too ruthless masters, the income of this job is still very objective.

No one wants to collect disability payments, but no one wants to be kicked out.

After leaving Mu Fan, Charney felt uneasy, his chest was filled with anxiety and worry, and he extinguished the delicious cigar after two puffs.

He lost his composure. When did your son from the first district come to the 22nd district? Not even once, this time is an opportunity for him, if he seizes the opportunity, he can jump out, but if he can't catch it, not only can't jump, it may be difficult for him to even stand.

Who is not afraid of Wen Zheming's moody, flawed personality! ?

When I think about it, I feel extremely irritated. When I walk downstairs, I see this group of people who fear the world will not be chaotic gathered together and whispering. If you think about it with your butt, you can understand what they are talking about.

"Let me see who is gossiping here again, immediately, get out!" The short Chanison silenced everyone collectively, with a cold face, Chanison returned to the suspension ladder angrily.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Coax, suddenly, like a dam bursting, everyone burst into laughter almost at the same time.

"Look at Charney's face, it looks like it's wrinkled like an orange peel, I'm dying of laughter, hahaha"

"Who to scare, just scare the new rookie"

"Hey, by the way, big stomach king, ten-box man, why didn't the domineering boy come?" Suddenly a person heard it and mentioned that so many stage names must be referring to Mu Fan, who had a big appetite and almost broke out in conflict yesterday. Here he comes In the past two days, the incidents have become bigger and bigger, and it is impossible to know.

"By the way, I think I saw him go to the third floor."

"Didn't he just yesterday?"

"No, he went up and then came out, and then went up again... Could it be..."

"Did he go!!" The trainers in the circle said in unison.

Everyone froze, and then the voices of the people around merged into two words at the same time——

"Fuck!"

...

In Room No. 1 on the third floor, which was already isolated from the world, there were two figures colliding wildly!

Mu Fan has been completely outraged!

I let you fight!

In Wen Zheming's eyes, the two arms standing in front of him are like two iron pillars that linger, appearing wherever he hits, and then accurately blocking his moves.

Fuck me! ! Wen Zheming is no longer a sparring style of play, but a completely deadly ultimate move.

Sweep the legs! After the uppercut attack, the line of sight between the two was blocked by Mu Fan's punch target. With a good chance, Wen Zheming squatted down and swept his legs, and the violent burst of force was enough to break the wooden stake.

Mu Fan's eyes jumped, and he was about to kick, but his teeth creaked, his face hardened, his right leg stretched and twisted, he used his calf to meet the attack, and plunged straight into the ground like a giant dragon battle flag!

I'll just stand here, and I'll let you kick it! During this stormy attack, Mu Fan felt that his brain's thoughts became more and more clear, as if there was an invisible thread connecting everything together, and then fed back to his brain. What is this?

snort! !

Passively enduring Wen Zheming's blow with explosive power exceeding level 14, Mu Fan let out a muffled groan! The right leg didn't bend the knee to cushion it, and it absorbed all the strength of the attack.

I will let you kick!

Wen Zheming didn't see Mu Fan's leg being swept off and kicked away, but he was forced to stop by the huge inertia as if he hit a wall while advancing rapidly.

Pa, Wen Zheming's leg was blocked by Mu Fan's upright right leg, but his whole body was thrown by the upper body brought by the remaining kinetic energy, and he quickly supported the ground with one arm.

With a wheeze, Wen Zheming stood up wearing rough air, the sweat was broken in the air and soaked on the ground.

Seeing that Mu Fan still didn't resist and still just stood there, what a partner, hehe, the corner of Wen Zheming's mouth was full of evil, he saw Mu Fan's right leg twitching slightly!

Since you still don't resist, then you are really dead!

There was a touch of madness in the eyes, and the whole person's momentum was raised instantly. Wen Zheming took a deep breath and retreated a small step, and put his hands in a strange posture, opening and closing the momentum!

This was an invisible feeling, and Mu Fan could feel the growing sense of danger coming from Young Master Wen opposite him.

How is this going?

The posture was just a slight sway, in the blink of an eye, but as if the rubber was stretched to the limit, there was a huge rebound!

Straightening his body and platooning, stretching his body and striking out, Wen Zheming's right fist is like a ignited cannonball, struck out instantly! Without muddling at all,

Great progress punch! What a standard B+ level fighting action!

Wen Zheming used his shoulders to carry his arms, and within half a second, all the muscles of his upper body exploded while twisting his body. He could feel his muscles being torn apart, but Wen Zheming looked like a crazy tiger and completely ignored him. I want this punch to blow you away. Get through! Heh..heh..ha..haha..ah! !

Ahhh! ! what!

His own instantaneous punching power of more than 2500KG! ! With the nearly 50% increase in the power of the Great Progress Paoquan, the cannonball with a power of more than 17 levels in a short moment hits straight!

A huge sense of danger struck, and Mu Fan's eyes instantly turned red!

Boy, I want to fight under this sky!

I just want to stand here and not fall down! !

what!

Blood was flowing in the eyes, and the muscles of both arms suddenly entered the situation of tightening and compressing in the gravity chamber.

All the veins on his arms popped up, Mu Fan heaved a sigh of relief, his eyes were fierce, the whole movement was done in one go,

The right arm is clamped, and suddenly the left hand holds the right arm and locks it tightly. With a twist, the body leans forward, the left leg is in a half-kneeling posture, and the right leg is propped obliquely behind. Turned to mid-air and suddenly stopped! The waist runs through, and the whole body's strength converges at one point.

The elbow started to rush down with the forearm, and a perfect straight line stood in the air!

Half arm guard!

Mu Fan didn't know that his subconscious behavior was one of the B-level movements stipulated by the federal government, and he didn't even know that his subconscious behavior of leaning his elbow forward just now was called hand strike! B+ level defensive counterattack action.

These movements all have a premise. In addition to the instantaneous punch strength of 18 or above, it also requires muscle endurance of 18 or above! !

These……

Mu Fan is satisfied! !

——Eighteen-level physique! !