The iron fist was filled with strong wind, and Guo Zhendong's body seemed to be enveloped by a dense layer of chilling air. It seemed as if there was an overwhelming terrifying pressure, and with just one punch, the audience was stunned and dumbfounded.
Is this Guo Zhendong's true strength
If Guo Zhendong had exerted his full strength in the duel with Cao Yong just now, Cao Yong might not just have his chin crooked!
Jiang Qing clenched his hands and his eyes were filled with worry. Lu Jun couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and murmured: "Damn it - this grandson still hides his strength. Ah Zheng is in danger."
Bang bang bang!
The loose military trousers made a crisp sound under the fierce wind. Guo Zhendong's iron fist, which was not fancy, hit Xiao Zheng's door without any reservation, with overwhelming force!
Seeing Guo Zhendong's earth-shattering iron fist strike, Xiao Zheng, who was standing indifferently, raised his right arm slightly. The button on his wrist followed the gesture of making a fist with his hand. It exploded and the white button flew down the ring with lightning. The scene was horrifying.
As Xiao Zheng's entire arm tightened, the shirt covering his arm quickly became translucent, as if it would be stretched open by his hard iron arm at any time, which was extremely terrifying.
boom!
Guo Zhendong's fists were full of explosive power, and Xiao Zheng's punch was nothing fancy, just a simple and steady punch.
boom!
The fists collided, and the shirt on Xiao Zheng's right arm was torn in an instant. Guo Zhendong's body also took half a step back slightly. But then, his left fist hidden in his lower abdomen exerted force and swung towards the right side of Xiao Zheng's head like a boxer!
call out!
The iron fist seemed to shatter the air and roared away.
Snapped!
Xiao Zheng, who failed to repel Guo Zhendong with one blow, suddenly raised his disheveled right arm and collided with his hard elbow.
boom!
Another head-on blow. Xiao Zheng took a step back slightly, but Guo Zhendong did not stop. His body flew half a meter into the air. After taking a short rest, he struck out again with his right fist, hitting Xiao Zhengtian's spirit cap from top to bottom!
With the power of Guo Zhendong's iron fist and the hardness of Xiao Zheng's skull. If this punch was a real one, it would have made a hole in Xiao Zheng's head and his chest would have burst.
Guo Zhendong moves extremely fast, and every muscle in his body is in perfect harmony. It provides a strong guarantee for his series of intensive actions. Xiao Zheng stepped back slightly, his center of gravity obviously tilted backward, but he looked a little embarrassed. It seemed like he didn't even have the ability to defend against this blow.
"Oh shit!"
Lu Jun in the audience was stunned, clenched his fists and said: "It's over. Azheng will definitely not be able to withstand this punch!"
Jiang Qing was extremely worried when she saw Xiao Zheng in danger. Knowing that Guo Zhendong is at his peak, Xiao Zheng is lucky to be able to ensure that he does not lose badly. But judging from the current situation, Guo Zhendong was determined to inflict severe damage on Xiao Zheng, without giving in at all. Every move is fatal and thrilling.
Just talking about those few punches just now, Guo Zhendong showed his terrifying physical fitness. A hard punch. The second punch collided with Xiao Zheng's elbow. But even at this moment, Guo Zhendong still rose into the air and threw an even more terrifying third punch.
Looking at Xiao Zheng again, after two punches, his body clearly leaned backward, not as brave as before. At the same time, he faced Guo Zhendong’s fatal third punch!
However, just when everyone thought that Xiao Zheng was about to follow Cao Yong's old path, he was punched off the ring by Guo Zhendong and was even seriously injured. However, Xiao Zheng, who was already leaning back, suddenly fell to the ground. While avoiding Guo Zhendong's steel-armed iron fist, he also used his terrifying waist strength to flip nearly ninety degrees, and then used the power of this flip. , suddenly pulled out his left leg like an iron whip and whipped it towards Guo Zhendong's waist!
The two of them were still in mid-air, and it was difficult to control their bodies. But even though Guo Zhendong had already thrown away his punch, he still twisted his body slightly to leave an angle for his free left hand, which suddenly passed through his lower abdomen and resisted Xiao Zheng's whipping kick.
boom!
Guo Zhendong was thrown away by this powerful and heavy kick, but his figure completed a nearly 360-degree flip in the air. Although he was a little unstable, he still landed safely on the ground without any look of embarrassment.
Looking at Xiao Zheng again, after taking out this kick, he used his powerful ability to stay in the air to forcefully twist his body and land firmly on the ring. It can be described as a false alarm.
"call-"
Lu Jun let out a heavy breath, wiped the sweat that had escaped unconsciously, and said with fear: "I didn't expect that Ah Zheng is not bad. He can actually counterattack in a dangerous situation. He is worthy of being the strongest person in our group." .”
Jiang Qing seemed to be fine, but in fact there were beads of sweat on his palms. He pursed his lips and said, "But it is obvious that Xiao Zheng seems to be inferior to Guo Zhendong in terms of explosive power."
"After all, he has been retired for many years, and his physical fitness and strength control are definitely not as good as Guo Zhendong's peak state." Lu Jun said sadly. "If Xiao Zheng was at his peak, Guo Zhendong would never be able to land easily with his kick just now."
"There are no what-ifs on the battlefield. Ifs, there is only reality." Jiang Qing said lightly.
Lu Jun curled his lips and said, "Azheng is a member of your Dragon Team. Don't you want him to win?"
Jiang Qing didn't answer, but his eyes suddenly lit up as he kept looking at the ring. It’s like seeing a new world!
hiss!
Xiao Zheng, who was standing firmly on the ring, did not choose to attack again. Instead, he tore off his already tattered shirt in full view of everyone. After he tore off all the expensive designer shirts, he revealed a suit that was no less impressive than Guo Zhendong's. muscle.
The lines are smooth and the complexion is bronzed. Every muscle is like a stunning sculpture, extremely well-proportioned and graceful.
The most shocking thing was the scars everywhere on his chest, back, lower abdomen and waist. Some are as long as five or six centimeters and look like centipedes. Some are just round marks the size of a coin. Jiang Qing, who has experienced this, knows clearly that they are scars left by bullets.
From top to bottom, including both arms, there are no less than ten scars. Wrapped around his flawless body, it added a wildness and a touch of desolation.
"I underestimated you."
Xiao Zheng, with cold eyes, stretched his arms slightly, and the muscles all over his body seemed to be injected with life force, moving lightly under the skin, which was extremely spectacular.
Guo Zhendong saw that Xiao Zheng, who had taken off his shirt, was covered in scars, and his muscles were not as perfect as his own. There was a cold look in his eyes, and he pursed his lips and said, "It's useless to overestimate!"
boom!
He stepped hard with his right foot, and the muscles on his body were like springs, sending him in front of Xiao Zheng. This time, Guo Zhendong used a knee strike.
But his knee strike was by no means a vulnerable strike like Cao Yong's. But - an attack more terrifying and lethal than his iron fist!
Even General Jiang couldn't help but shrink his pupils when he saw Guo Zhendong using his knees, and murmured to himself: "I didn't expect that he would even hide it from me..."
Thanks to the brothers of 'Cheung Chau No. 7' for the 88 red envelope. There will be 1 more chapter later!