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Chapter 1638 Duan Yu vs Qiao Feng

The muscular man knows that boxing also pays great attention to flexible steps. He is a flexible player like himself. He will not suffer any loss in flexibility when facing Tang De. In terms of attack power, he will definitely beat him several streets, so he is still very confident.

"Wow, it's so handsome." A girl screamed, watching the muscular man's chest muscles flow out of water.

"You are crazy, you are not a man like this." Another girl smiled.

"Talking nonsense, I haven't had a boyfriend yet." The drooling girl said angrily. With so many people, how can others know about such things? She still has to maintain her image. She glared at her best friend.

"Oh, kidding, kidding." Her best friend smiled hurriedly, but a hint of pride flashed in her eyes. There were several young masters from a good family. She didn't want her best friend to take the lead, so she pretended to let her say something and suppress her.

The men around had long noticed these two girls. They were both pretty and smiled meaningfully when they heard their words.

Tang De stood up, feeling a little angry. He was treating himself as a soft persimmon, and the three of them had to challenge him, but he knew in his heart that if he challenged him, he would probably choose his own.

"Zhou Jia Zhou Kai." The muscular man clasped his fists.

"Tang De of the Tang family." Tang De also clasped his fists and reported to his home.

Su Weifeng was funny in his heart. Did the second generation of these families watch too many martial arts dramas? The gestures are exactly the same as those in TV dramas. It seems that no one learns the same way as those in the TV dramas. Su Weifeng knew that the real battle would not give you time to report your own home. I am afraid that the moment you report your own home, the flaws will appear and the enemy will launch a fierce attack.

However, looking at these young people in the capital, Su Weifeng could understand that these people had never been on the battlefield, nor had any experience of fighting for life or death. They were just flowers in the greenhouse. They didn’t know the cruelty of the battlefield at all. This are just a large-scale play game for them.

Although for Su Weifeng, the ranking of the Beijing swordsmanship is not important, it is just a game, a carnival game for all young people in the capital, for these young people, they regard this as a major event, or even the supreme glory.

The muscular man Zhou Kai jumped gently on the spot with his feet one after another, and had already made a fighting posture. Boxing was to maintain this state to ensure a flexible pace and to attack or dodge at any time.

Tang De posed as a mantis, his eyes narrowed slightly, motionless, as if he was a hunter waiting for his prey.

Zhou Kai looked at Tang De's appearance and looked disdainful. With this little body, I can kosher you with one punch. Zhou Kai thought to himself, Zhou Kai tentatively punched him. After Tang De blocked it with his hands, two hand knives immediately climbed up to Zhou Kai's chest and neck. Before Zhou Kai could react, he had already suffered several heavy blows in succession.

Zhou Kai hurriedly retreated, his steps were already a little messy. He did not expect that this thin man would be so fast, his hands were too fast. Although the power of each blow could not be compared with his heavy punch, the speed was much faster than his fist speed.

Moreover, the attack on his neck made Zhou Kai feel breathless. Zhou Kai was a little confused and put on a defensive posture with both hands to protect his head and neck, and quickly retreated to get rid of Tang De's close-fitting attack.

But Zhou Kai's speed is not as fast as Tang De. It is basically impossible for him to retreat to avoid Tang De's serial attacks. Zhou Kai can only use his fist to make the two of them have a distance, but he thought it was too simple. Every time he punched, he could not get a distance from Tang De. On the contrary, Tang De would wrap his arms around and continue the attack.

Zhou Kai has also played many boxing games, but he has never been so frustrated. There is no way to fight. He is completely passively beaten and has no room for fight back. He has been fooled. This time he discovered that boxing was perfectly restrained, which is completely different from what he thought.

In the end, Zhou Kai had more and more attacks. There was no way, so he simply gave up on defense and wanted to attack with that kid. However, when Zhou Kai gave up on defense and attacked, he realized that he could not fight to the death. Tang De would not attack with him. He still relied on his body to avoid his attack and attacked him accurately.

Finally, after Zhou Kai suffered two consecutive severe blows on his neck, his eyes turned over unwillingly. The emergency personnel behind him hurried over. After a checkup, fortunately, Zhou Kai was only short of oxygen and had no major problems. After a while, Zhou Kai woke up and was helped by the ambulance to rest.

Zhou Kai's face was full of bitterness. His proud figure and boxing skills were completely suppressed and he did not play any role. He didn't even hit the opponent's body a few times, and it was not a heavy punch, which made him feel very frustrated and felt like he could not use it with force.

Tang De yelled excitedly, raising his arms to celebrate the victory. He did not expect that he would win two consecutive games today, which was beyond his expectations.

As soon as Tang De finished the game, a girl came up. The girl was practicing Muay Thai. She challenged the female Zhang Fei. The female Zhang Fei practiced Sanshou and wrestling. Both of them were head-on. The two of them fought very fiercely and their clothes were torn a lot, but the men present were not interested in this.

If there were two beauties, the men would probably scream, but even this woman, that is, a woman, everyone was applauding their fierce battle. The two of them really fought to death, as if they had a big revenge on their life and death. The female Zhang Fei was beaten with blood on her face, and she was blown by the Muay Thai woman's knees on her head.

The Muay Thai woman was thrown away by the blow. In the end, she was pressed under her body and unable to move. She had to pat the ground and signal to admit defeat. The woman Zhang Fei briefly bandaged her to stop the bleeding, and sat back in her circle. Although her head was swollen and deformed, she was still smiling excitedly on her face. As long as she could defeat her opponent, this injury was worth it.

"Niu Pi." Su Weifeng couldn't help but give a thumbs up. This female Zhang Fei is really a cruel person.

Fatty Wang looked at the female Zhang Fei and was sweating. This style of fighting was purely a close-up fight. Fortunately, he didn't have to fight with her, so he didn't want to be taken advantage of by her.

Tang De and the female Zhang Fei were both challenged just now. Sure enough, the next person to be challenged was Fatty Wang. Fatty Wang's opponent was a strong man. He didn't look like he had six or eight abdominal muscles, but his figure was really strong, as if he was a person on the grassland, and he had a strong smell on his body.

Fatty Wang also knew that this must be a strong enemy, and he became alert in his heart.

"Qiao Xiaofeng of Qiao family." The strong man clasped his fists and said in a rough voice.

The fat man almost angrily. He was laughing. The name was so that. His father must be a fan of the Demonic Eighths. Why did he have a small word? He could just call him Qiao Feng directly.

"In the next Duan Yu, oh no, it's Fatty Wang." Fatty Wang said casually.
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