: I have been busy recently. Please forgive me. Xiaoman has waited for this burst to give you a break. Thank you for your continued follow-up, thank you~~
Zhang Yuan stepped onto the stage and did not rush to take action. He twisted his neck and walked a few steps left and right. Then he took off his light-colored suit, threw it aside, and then slowly unbuttoned the sleeves of his sleeves and moved upwards one by one. Roll up.
Zhang Yuan made these movements very carefully, but his eyes were not away from the bald head on the opposite side for a moment. He was observing, yes, observing the opponent's abilities and weaknesses. These are the keys to victory. Experts will do this.
Qingpi stood still. He never despised his opponent. Even if he knew that the opponent was far inferior to him, he had to prepare for the worst. If the opponent dared to stand on this ring, he would have the capital to stand on.
"You have a gun?" Qingpi saw Zhang Yuan's gun pouch and black gun handle under his arm.
Zhang Yuan nodded and said, "I like to use a gun, but today I want to compete with you."
Zhang Yuan really likes to use guns. It's simple, effective, and fast. If you don't have a gun but use your fists, it is undoubtedly a fool. It is called "Gangdu" in the Chinese dialect.
But on this occasion, he must win with his fists and kicks. So many people are watching. These are the guys who admire fists. Only by winning with his fists can he achieve the purpose of shocking and gain prestige in the hearts of all the audience.
Prestige and reputation are undoubtedly the two most important traits of a successful underworld boss. It is not enough to rely on money and viciousness to convince you and everyone willingly work for you.
Zhang Yuan must win today's World War I and obtain these two capitals. This is vital for the China Shipping Group to gain a foothold in the Lianhua Bridge and its future development, but is it really that easy to win
According to Zhang Yuan’s observations, this Qingpi is not a vain name. If it is not wrong, Qingpi’s strength lies between Zhu Jianqiang and the triangular eyes he encountered last time. So Zhang Yuan has the hope of winning, but there is also the risk of failure.
After listening to Zhang Yuan's words, Qingpi nodded and said, "Interestingly, if you win today, my Qingpi will withdraw from the Lotus Bridge. If you lose, I will let your brother leave."
Qingpi said politely, but his vigilance and attention have been raised to a new level. You think, if you have a gun and don't use it, use your fist to show that the opponent is sure of winning.
"If I win, you don't have to exit the Lotus Bridge." Zhang Yuan was already ready. He stepped forward two steps and looked at Qingpi firmly, saying word by word: "But you will be my little brother!"
Qingpi laughed loudly: "Okay!"
The brothers of the two factions below are making a noise. If Zhang Yuansheng gets rid of, then Qingpi and his hundreds of brothers will become members of the Zhonghai Gang? Then the Zhonghai Gang has greatly increased its strength.
The two above negotiated the conditions and entered a state of alert. Qingpi stood in the center of the platform, his body slightly bent down, and looked at the opposite side urgently. Zhang Yuan stood proudly, his feet slightly separated, and his body slightly turned to the front of Qingpi.
Qingpi stretched out her red snake-like tongue to lick her lips, and her eyes shot full text.
With a fierce light, he suddenly shouted, "Come on!"
The next moment, the two pounced on each other almost at the same time!
"boom!"
When the two came up, they fisted against each other.
Seeing them make a move in the most fierce and direct way from the beginning, the audience below all mentioned their throats, clenched their fists unconsciously, and the whole place was so quiet that a needle could be heard.
The first move was a trial move, and I didn't use my full strength, but the first move ended, and the second move and the third move followed like a storm.
Zhang Yuan's fists attacked from all directions like raindrops, his movements were lightning fast, and people looked dazzled. The green skin hugged his head and his face, looking very embarrassed.
"Okay!" Qin Xiaogang yelled for the first time, and the Zhonghai Gang started making a noise.
After Zhang Yuan attacked, he backed up a few steps. Others didn't know that he was playing brilliantly, but he knew that this was just a waste of energy and the damage to the opponent was zero.
Qingpi put down his arm, shook it, and shook his body again, and smiled contemptuously: "Kid, fast enough, but powerful..." Qingpi shook his head, and then drew a low voice, "Then let you taste the uncle's fist. Right."
Before Qingpi's words fell, his single fist rushed out with the sound of the wind. The black and thick old fist, no one would be able to bear it. Zhang Yuanshuang was in the palm of Zhang Yuan's palm, and the force of the fist shook his arm muscles like a shock wave. , The foot is also shaking back half a step.
In the next second, Qingpi’s other fist rushed over with 90% strength...
Seeing Qingpi gaining the upper hand again, Zhang Yuan was beaten up and down like a chicken, and another shout broke out from the Pudong Gang who had been silent just now.
"Boss, beat that skinny monkey to death!"
"Boss, beat him in the face!"
The crowds of the Pudong Gang shouted more and more crazily. The fighting on the stage had already aroused their cruel heart. They hoped to see Qingpi beat Zhang Yuan to pieces!
Qingpi's fist speed is slightly slower, but the strength is quite fierce!
Punch after punch, each with a violent fist.
Zhang Yuan started hard, but gradually he only had to dodge. The opponent's fist was too strong, and if he touched it, he would be injured. Even the violent fist wind blew his face and it was painful. He didn't fight back. , He was too late to dodge.
But soon, Zhang Yuan was forced to the corner of the platform, and he had to fight back.
A fist slid across the cheek, and Zhang Yuan fought back.
Sweeping his legs sideways, the target position is the joints of the back legs of the green skin. This kind of power player has a relatively empty bottom plate, so he can only attack the bottom plate.
"Your action is a bit shameless, but it doesn't work for me!" Qingpi seemed to have expected that he would attack the next game, smiled triumphantly, then twisted and kicked out a leg. He just wanted to fight hard, he wanted this kid to understand. Even if I make a deal, I won't lose you!
The two legs smashed into each other, although the strength of Qingpi's leg was much smaller than that of a fist, it was still stronger than Zhang Yuan's leg.
"boom!"
A strong pain was transmitted from the calf face to Zhang Yuan's brain. He shrank with pain, and when he stood up, he walked in a staggered manner.
Zhang Yuan’s movements can be seen clearly from below, Mi Wei and others once again caught their throats, while the Pudong Gang’s gang went from cheering to crazy and arrogant curses.
"Zhonghai Gang, go to hell! Don't be ashamed!"
"You coward! Coward! Don't run if you have a kind! Punch our boss!"
Zhang Yuan was limping and being chased by Qingpi around on the platform. It was not like a boxing at all. It seemed that an adult was beating a child, only to run.
Qingpi laughed triumphantly. I thought you were so awesome. It turned out that you just ran naked with three punches and two feet. The punches are so fast that you can only tickle Laozi. I don’t know. Why were you so arrogant just now
Zhang Yuan’s legs seriously affected his escape. No, the speed of his escape. Qingpi was about to touch his back with every punch, but he couldn’t touch it. After two laps, the tall and strong Qingpi was not good at running. Some Panting, I was about to stop cursing and rest when I saw that Zhang Yuan's speed was also slowing down.
"Bad boy, so you are tired too!" Qingpi cursed in his heart, and then accelerated his pace. Hearing the cheers from below, he ran more and more vigorously, chasing after another circle, and finally Zhang Yuan staggered, and Qingpi found a chance. , Wu's punch hit Zhang Yuanhou's heart.
"Puff~" Zhang Yuan opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.
"Zhang Yuan!" Qin Xiaogang exclaimed. All the little brothers were a little discouraged. They didn't expect the boss who had high hopes to be so vulnerable, and they began to worry about the future of the Zhonghai Gang.
However, Mi Wei seemed to relax, smiled faintly, and compared his middle finger to the clamoring Pudong gang.
"Hahahaha, run again!" Qingpi laughed triumphantly.
Zhang Yuan staggered away, trying to speak, a trace of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were blood red and he looked at Qingpi, "Bah!" He vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Damn, boy, I am going to beat you to death today!" Qingpi let him spit, danced his fist and rushed up again. He knew that this boy was at the end of a strong child, so he rushed up and killed him!
Soon it was two laps again. Qingpi learned well this time, and instead of running with him, he drove him to the corner of the platform. There was no way to go, let's see where you go.
Soon, Zhang Yuan was rushed to a corner of the platform. There were protective stainless steel railings around the platform, but it was not high, less than one meter, and it was just below Zhang Yuan, unable to retreat.
"Run, run again!" Qing Pi cursed triumphantly, and then punched Zhang Yuan with all his strength.
Zhang Yuan is still holding his hands together, just like Qingpi's first attack when he launched the attack, but Zhang Yuan clearly felt that the power of Qingpi's current punch is much smaller than that of that one, and it is all full force. hit.
"You pick it up again, you fucking pick it up again!" Qing Pi cursed, hitting Zhang Yuan's palm with his fists again and again, but it became weaker than ever.
The Pudong Gang was still yelling, some of their voices were already hoarse, but they still cheered wildly, their voices shaking the roof of the disco.
Seeing the defeat, the boy from the Zhonghai Gang here drooped his head dejectedly, and suddenly heard Miwei say: "Unlucky for Qingpi."
"Huh?" All the younger brothers were surprised and unbelieving cries of questions. Even Qin Xiaogang thought Mi Wei had said the wrong name, but he was a little bit tight by Mi Wei, and immediately opened his brows. That's right, it's almost time for eldest brother to wait. I said he wouldn't be so casual, he would vomit blood with one punch, shit, pretending to look like."