I was dumbfounded.
This is so fucking wrong.
Why did he choose me?
Is it just because I'm the most handsome on stage?
I said calmly: "Sorry, I'm not interested."
He smiled confidently and said, "If you beat me, I will double your bonus."
Let me go, this guy is simply better at showing off than me.
I started complaining in my heart at that time.
If I accept his challenge now, others won't think I'm there just for the money.
I shook my head and said I was not short of money.
Who can't show off?
He thought he was the only one with a lot of money.
This is the most true thought in my heart at this time.
I am actually a rather sullen person, and I like to pretend to be cool occasionally, but I absolutely cannot stand to see others pretending to be cool.
Because that would make me unhappy.
Hei said again: "Don't you dare?"
When he said this, his eyes looked at me full of ridicule and a little playful.
I almost couldn't hold it back and rushed forward, but suddenly I felt that this guy wouldn't argue with me like this for no reason.
I was wondering if he had any grudge against me.
Could it be that he was someone sent by Jinbi Villa?
Or, he is Liao Chuangu That shouldn't be possible.
How could Li Wenjun be related to the people at Jinbi Villa?
I said to Hei: "Give me a reason to fight me."
He glanced at Li Wenjun lightly and said, "Wenjun said you are pretty good, I want to try it with you."
Only then did I realize that it was Li Wenjun who told him.
Immediately, I walked to the middle of the stage and said to Hei, "Okay, I'll give it a try with you."
I looked careless on the surface, but in fact, I didn't feel relaxed at all.
This black is definitely not easy.
I know that if I dare to underestimate him, then I will definitely not have half a chance of winning.
Against such an opponent, even if I try my best, my chances of winning are not high.
However, this is the kind of opponent I like.
Occasionally, there can be a rival in life.
It’s also a very happy thing.
As soon as I finished speaking, I walked towards Hei Gong.
He is about the same height as me, about 1.8 meters, and even his body shape is similar to mine.
He doesn't have too many muscles, but his streamline shape is quite good.
As for looks.
He shouldn't be considered handsome per se, but there is an indescribable temperament on his face, which can be said to be self-confidence, which gives him a lot of points.
Perhaps, just his temperament can make many girls fall in love with him.
Facing him, I didn't dare to hold back at all.
I didn't even dare to test him.
I used all my strength to attack him.
I used the eagle claw technique and the leaf picking hand at the same time.
I grabbed my shoulder with my left hand and my waist with my right hand, and attacked him. .
With a sneer on his lips, he took two steps back lightly.
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These two steps are only half a meter apart, but they are quite clever.
Because this distance is exactly the distance where my moves become old, the old strength is lost, and the new strength is not developed.
My hand barely reached his body, but he brushed it away lightly.
While pushing me away, he tapped his toes and rushed toward me.
There was no sloppiness in his transition between passive defense and active attack, and there was almost no flaw to be found.
Fortunately.
I never thought I could defeat him so easily, so I quickly withdrew my hand, used my toes, and jumped back.
Immediately, my eyes widened.
Because, at the moment when I retreated, Hei's speed turned out to be two minutes faster, and then he rose up from the ground, like a cannonball being discharged, and he jumped in mid-air and crashed into my chest.
His speed was so fast that I could only protect my chest with my hands.
At this time, I was extremely surprised, because he actually used a mountain support.
Moreover, since he was able to use the mountain support so decisively and at the same level as he was jumping, I knew that he was against Tie Shan Kao's attainments are much higher than mine.
I estimate that his skill in sticking to the mountain should be as high as that of Zi Ziwu.
How could he stick to the mountain?
When this idea came to my mind, Hei's shoulders bumped into my hands amidst the exclamations of people in the audience.
The power of the mountain support is obviously not something I can block with my hands.
I was knocked backwards and thrown two to three meters before falling to the ground.
There was some tightness and pain in my chest, but it was nothing serious.
I jumped up from the ground with a carp kick and looked at Hei with a heavy look on my face.
He still had that confident smile on his lips, "Yes, there are not many people who can withstand my support.
You are worthy of being a tie with Wen Jun, but if you only have this little ability, you can only I’m afraid he won’t be my opponent.”
I opened my mouth, but there was nothing to say.
In fact, I also realized that I was no match for this black guy.
But do I have a way out now?
Under such circumstances, even if I lose, I will lose brilliantly.
I will never give up so easily until I can't get up.
Martial arts competition is inherently a matter of chance, and a master may be defeated by a trick if he is not careful.
As long as I still have the ability to compete, who can determine that I have no hope of victory?
Regardless of whether I refused to admit defeat or was unwilling to give up until I reached the Yellow River, I rushed towards Hei again.
As if he expected that I would do this, the smile on his lips grew wider, and then he suddenly turned around and kicked me with a roundhouse kick.
Such a move is undoubtedly a bit insulting to me.
Speaking of which, the roundhouse kick has a lot of flaws because the range of motion is too large.
When competing with equal opponents, very few people would use moves like roundhouse kicks.
The reason why Hei did this was undoubtedly that he did not regard me as a real opponent at all.
There was anger burning in my heart.
However, Hei's strength is really strong.
If it was Mu Lingwu or Zhu Qiancheng who used the roundhouse kick, or even Li Wenjun, then I would be sure to knock them down at this moment.
But right now, I see Hei like this Kicked over, he couldn't figure out his opening, so he was forced to retreat again.
Just this simple step back made Dehei suppress my momentum again.
As soon as he landed, he attacked me like a storm, using his hands and feet at the same time, almost making me breathless.
My eyes could no longer keep up with the speed of his attacks.
I was fighting him purely by feeling. beat.
Now I understand.
Li Wenjun and this "black" Kung Fu master should come from the same school, but Li Wenjun's firepower is obviously not as good as his.
After thirty moves, I could no longer keep up with Hei's move speed.
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During this process, I only seized two opportunities to counterattack him, and I still failed.
The rest of the time, he was attacking and I was passively defending.
The people in the audience looked like I was definitely being beaten by a black man.
On the forty-fifth move, I failed to block the torrential attack after all, and was hit on the chest by Hei's fist.
His strength is definitely much stronger than mine, after all, I have only been practicing for two years.
No matter how good your talent is, things like strength still need to be accumulated over time.
And this Hei must have been practicing martial arts since he was a child.
Anyway, his hands are very strong.
You may not believe it when I tell you, but I was directly blasted backwards and flew two meters away.
It was so painful that I immediately vomited blood and lay on the ground.
It was difficult to even breathe, not to mention getting up.
I opened my mouth as hard as I could and tried to breathe.
It took dozens of seconds before I felt my soul return to my body.
Hei stood there with his hands behind his back, still smiling at me.
He said: "Yes, you can last so long in my hand, do you still want to continue?"
I saw the mocking look in his eyes, and the anger in my heart became even stronger.
I endured the severe pain in my chest, gritted my teeth and uttered two words, "Continue."
"I'm coming."
At this moment, someone suddenly came up from the audience and yelled this sentence at Hei.
Luo Fei ran to me and helped me up, but my eyes were always fixed on the person who just jumped on the stage and let out a majestic roar.
My heart was full of surprises and my eyes were a little sore.
This guy.
I thought he wouldn't come back again "Brother Lei" I called him.
He nodded at me and said, "Stand aside, I will vent my anger on you."
Hearing this sentence, I almost burst into tears.
This sentence is so familiar, but how long has it been since I heard it?
eight years Still nine years Time seems to go back ten years ago.
I was still in elementary school at that time.
I was fat but not tall.
I looked fragile.
I was often bullied and even extorted from my pocket money by junior high school students.
It was also at that time that I met Zhang Lei, who was two years older than me.
When I was bullied by junior high school students, he helped me stand up.
He was still in elementary school and picked on four junior high school students and beat them until they cried.
Since then, Liang Shibin, Huang Youbao and I have become Zhang Lei’s followers and follow him all day long.
From that time on, I have never been bullied again until Zhang Lei nine years ago.
I don’t know what happened at home.
He suddenly stopped going to school, and I never saw him again.
But it was influenced by him.
My character also hardened.
From then on, I, Liang Shibin and Huang Youbao often fought with others.
We would fight with anyone who dared to mess with us.
Although I was often injured, I still made a big name.
It can be said that if it were not for Zhang Lei, I would not have become the junior high school bully in the future.
If it weren't for him, I might still be a coward who allows himself to be bullied.
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Although I only got along with him for a few years, he always held an extremely important position in my heart.
At that time, I was much closer to him than I was to Liang Shibin and Huang Youbao.
I completely regarded him as a relative.
Like an older brother, if someone is bullying me, I will cry in front of him and ask him to stand up for me.
I never thought that I would be able to meet him again in this life, and that I would be able to meet the person who had the deepest impact on my childhood.
Although I don't know what Zhang Lei's current skills are, I am inexplicably confident in him.
In my impression, Brother Lei is unbeatable.
He is my god of war
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