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Chapter 284



Chapter 284

"His mother is really a church apprentice starving to death! This dog day!

Zhang Zhao's eyes were red, he was an extremely sensitive person, and he hated these people who had forgotten their ancestors the most.

Just like his maternal grandfather, he betrayed the country for glory.

And this Odoba in front of him made him even more furious.

"I'm going to kill him!"

Zhang Zhao was about to rush to the ring with red eyes, but was quickly dragged down by several staff members.

Because Zhang Zhao was too impulsive, he forgot to press the challenge button.

Hearing the explanation of the staff, Zhang Zhao lifted the fist that was about to dry over the staff and put it down, and he recovered some sanity and went to get the tablet.

Fortunately, Odobawei was so famous that there was almost no daring to challenge, and the entire lounge was silent.

As for the circle of martial artists in the Xia Kingdom, although all the martial artists were extremely angry, they were very good in their hearts, and they went up to send it.

After all, they don't have the footwork of Master Wan.

With an arm span of two meters and three meters, he is also proficient in various boxing techniques, jiu-jitsu, grappling, wrestling, horizontal kung fu, and top anti-striking ability.

None of these are the things they can challenge.

Not to mention such a fist, even the fist of an ordinary heavyweight boxer is not something they can bear.

Chen Youcai wanted to go to power, but he fought for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and lowered his hands.

He..... No such guts, horror!

As the idol in his heart, Thousands of Cranes, was killed in a single move, it was as if a mountain appeared in his heart, and this mountain was called fear.

If there are no accidents in the future, Chen Youcai may give up the road of martial arts.

Zhang Zhao was relieved to see that everyone was indifferent at this time.

"He's mine! I must kill him myself!"

Others don't interfere, but he is very happy, pick up the tablet, and click the 'challenge' button.

Well?

Zhang Zhao was stunned, and clicked without responding.

Unbelief in evil is a few more clicks, but the challenge button turns gray.

At this time, there was a noise outside, as if I saw something very incredible.

Zhang Zhaohu turned around suspiciously, and then he found that everyone's eyes were looking at him very strangely.

No!

To be precise... Brother Li by his side!

With some bad premonitions in his heart, he quickly looked at the screen behind him, but saw the VS picture above, which became Li Changsheng and Odoba.

The photo of Li Changsheng in the picture is very elegant, right! It's just very elegant!

The so-called six arts of form and meaning, such elegant words, also shows that the shape and meaning are indeed elegant and extraordinary, and it is extremely soft.

And the shelf put out by Li Changsheng, that is, one palm forward and one palm back, is a very standard shape and conventional starting style.

(If you don't understand, you can take a look at Ye 4, Jiang Yun, the starting style of the duel with the black belt master of the foreigner.)

In contrast, Odoba is like a male lion, with a black claw-like tattoo on the left side of his face, like Tyson, which adds a bit of ferocity to him, like a real African lion.

Keep posing as a punch into the camera.

The contrast between the two is like a duel between a scholar and a grassland beast, forming a great contrast.

Therefore, there are constant boos from the outside world.

"Brother Lee. You..."

"Alas, don't say more, who fights is not a fight, this time even if it is a brother I steal your limelight, next time there is this opportunity, you on."

Li Changsheng directly chuckled and waved his hand, calmly got up, and arched his hand to the group of martial artists who were saluting him.

"Everyone, Li Mou will go up, today..." Saying

that, Li Changsheng paused and looked around, and his kind face suddenly became extremely sharp in the next moment.

"There are only two outcomes, either he kills me or I kill him!"

Saying that, Li Changsheng's fierce color quickly converged, smiled gently, and surrendered his hand to everyone again, and immediately shook the sleeves of Tang's clothes and stepped out.

The martial artists looked at Li Changsheng's back and were speechless for a long time, and the words just now echoed in their minds.

Here, many of you have been working in country M for a long time, and only a small number of them have been in China before.

So everyone is very touched, and here they encounter all kinds of injustices.

Just like just now, thousands of cranes were knocked down, and those spectators howled with excitement as if crazy.

In Genentech, they are also excluded because of their strength.

As if anyone could spit in their faces.

Sometimes they are all self-doubting, is what we learn really useful?

Is it simply useless? Is it broken when touched?

This emotion once affected everyone, until the appearance of Master Wan.

One person provoked the beam, proving that Xia Guo Kung Fu can also fight.

But this pillar is now broken, and the sudden fracture makes them unacceptable.

And at this moment, it seemed that another person had stepped forward.

"Master Li! Gaoyi!

"Yes! Master Li, today you stand up, no matter whether you win or lose, I will obey you in the future.

"Master Li, you must take care of yourself, if you can't, it's okay to give up, you know this heart for us."

"Yes, Master Li, you must do what you can, don't be angry!"

Everyone then surrendered their hands to Li Changsheng, and they couldn't stop shouting loudly in their mouths.

Li Changsheng paused, turned his head sideways, and said softly: "I'm not coming out for you, I'm a Xia Country person, I'm just going to get back what belongs to our Xia Country." "

After speaking, the person has disappeared in Yongdao.

Looking at this scene, everyone was a little surprised.

And Zhang Zhao is even more mixed.

"Master Li....... You saved me and spoke so well........"Zhang

Zhao cried and laughed for a while, which clearly pinched his character, making him powerless to refute and even unable to complain about the other party.

And...

Looking down at his pair of thick iron palms, Zhang Zhao was very sure that he was on the field, the winning rate, three and seven.

Do you want to say that your fist is harder than Master Wan's leg?

Hard!

But the strong is limited, and the punch is not a good thing to say, but a fact.

Zhang Zhao is very clear that Wan Qianhe has just shot out dozens of legs in one breath, and he can't move the other party, even if he can impress the other party, people can carry his own dozens of punches, but can he carry the other party's punches?

Compared with the body technique, even if his monkey shape is strong enough, he is still inferior to the thousands of cranes who have achieved great achievements in his legs.

Look at Odoba's physique.

It was a whole round bigger than him, and the fist smashed over could directly cover his face.

Nearly two hundred kilograms, muscles like armor, such a person, in ancient times, is definitely a master of horizontal kung fu, plus the template of the battlefield fierce general.

Nowadays, some top super heavyweight boxers do not have such physique, and being hit by such a fist, Zhang Zhao feels that he may completely fall in the ring.

"Can talent really erase everything?" Zhang Zhao clenched his fists, very unwilling and frustrated.

He lost one in his grandfather's battle and one in Odoba.

If Li Changsheng knew Zhang Zhao's thoughts at this time, he would definitely say, are you practicing martial arts stupidly?

Compared with Xue Feng and Odoba's physique, you are really a talent.


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