Secret Service Student

Chapter 132

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People are sometimes stupid, and always spend time for something that they don't know the so-called, even at the most critical moment.

Just like Qingpi, he didn't hit Zhang Yuan's face or the deadly parts of Zhang Yuan, he just stared at Zhang Yuan's, punch after punch, as if he was hitting sandbags.

In the first few shots, Zhang Yuan still needs to hit the stainless steel guardrail to remove his strength, but Qingpi’s physical strength has already been consumed a lot, and his physical strength is rapidly reduced with this smashing, so his fists are getting more and more. Powerless.

"Fool, you don't seem to have enough power." Zhang Yuan suddenly replied, trying to irritate him.

"Little bastard!" Qingpi cursed in anger. He forced his strength and threw an old fist at Zhang Yuan's abdomen. This punch Qingpi had already used enough strength, but he couldn't pull out the snarling fist. .

Zhang Yuan didn't use the palm of his hands to pick it up this time, he didn't even move. He knew that the time to show his might was up, and Qingpi would not have any explosive power after the punch. In fact, he was the end of the force.

Seeing that Zhang Yuan didn't hide, Qingpi was delighted, she was at the end of the crossbow, and she didn't have the energy to hide.

Qingpi's fist put on the last bit of strength, black and big, an old fist like a hammer reached Zhang Yuan's abdomen in a blink of an eye.

At the moment of this electric flint, Zhang Yuan moved. His movements were very fast. It is impossible to imagine the guy who was dragging a leg in a panic just now, how could he move so fast

When his fist was about to touch his lower abdomen, Zhang Yuan shook his feet, Qingpi didn't even see clearly, he just felt that he had disappeared like a ghost.

In fact, Zhang Yuan didn't disappear, he just staggered a step to the side. While avoiding the Qingpi Iron Fist, his hands had already wrapped Qingpi's wrists, and then he slammed it against the bright stainless steel railing.

Qingpi followed Zhang Yuan for more than ten laps, and the force of the bottom plate was consumed more, so the originally stable bottom plate would not be stable. With the inertia of the fist hitting the air, Zhang Yuan didn’t spend much effort. Along the way, he staggered towards the railing.

"Boom~" Qingpi's fist hit the stainless steel guardrail, making a loud and piercing noise, followed by the buzzing sound of the entire guardrail being shaken.

At this moment, there was no sound, everyone was contemplating on the stage. Obviously, the final and most important juncture had been reached, and the victory or defeat, even life, was determined at any time.

With Mi Wei's prompt, Qin Xiao just seemed to understand something, his fists were clenched tightly, his nails were digging into his palms without even noticing it, his eyes shot eagerly, his face was tight and joyful If you get stuck in your neck with excitement, just wait for that moment to come.

Qingpi's momentum is really too great, just like a bull can't stop himself sometimes, and can't stop his fist on the guardrail.

Qingpixin screamed badly, this kid wanted to entice me to rush out of the guardrail and fall down.

"Bang!" Then there was another big movement, Qingpi hit the railing all over, which stopped his figure, Qingpi was funny, "This kind of trick!"

"Really!" Zhang Yuan didn't intend to induce him to fall, but Zhang Yuan wanted Qingpi to pounce on the railing, revealing the empty door behind him.

Zhang Yuan's eyes condensed, and his eyes exuded a cold murderous intent. Yes, this is the first time he has given out such a terrifying and fierce light tonight!

Standing with his palm as a knife, he slashed the back of Qingpi's neck fiercely, and the sound of the wind was no less than a punch before Qingpi.

"Bang!" As if the knife was cutting on a cutting board.

"Oh~" The shiny bald head of the green-skinned and shiny bald jerked fiercely.

Zhang Yuan's actions are no more than one shot, one shot is a series, until he beats the opponent down.

After the palm knife hit the back of Qingpi's neck, Zhang Yuan lifted his leg and kicked his knee joint. After a person fell to his knees, Zhang Yuan could easily subdue him.

Unexpectedly, the skinny camel was bigger than a horse. Qingpi's legs just didn't kneel, let him kick and kick, hold on without bending, and even took advantage of this short period of time to slow down.

Qingpi's hands clenched the railing tightly, his extremely angry face slowly turned towards Zhang Yuan, and the flame-bearing eye looked slantingly at the corner of his eyes.

"It's a son of a bitch!" How could Zhang Yuan make him turn his head and turn his palm into a fist. When the round is round, it will be a punch down. The knuckles of his fist slammed on the half of the face that Qingpi turned around.

"Puff~" Qingpi took a bit of blood and sprayed it down with the swing of his head.

Then Zhang Yuan kicked again, Qingpi could no longer stand, his knees softened, and he knelt down!

At this moment, Qin Xiaogang could no longer restrain the impulse in his heart, the excitement of excitement!

"Brother Hai will win!"

Qin Xiao shouted fiercely, and then the Zhonghai gang all cheered, "Brother Hai will win!" Wave after wave, the voices of a dozen people turned out to be louder than hundreds of people just now.

The brethren of the Pudong Gang were calm. They were still staring at the stage. They didn’t believe that the boss, who was still able to win the game, was knocked down in the blink of an eye. The fight is not over yet. They look forward to Qingpi's renewed power and success .

The fight is not over yet, indeed, but it is not far from the end.

Zhang Yuan will never let go of the opportunity at this moment. He must strike while the iron is hot. This is his usual style. Don't let him catch the opportunity, otherwise he will only end up being beaten to death and disabled!

"Bang!" It was another kick on Qingpi's abdomen, Zhang Yuan used his full strength with this foot, and Qingpi's abdominal muscles couldn't stand this kick.

Qingpi snorted, and he arched his back in pain. He felt a mouthful of blood rushing up, but he forcibly held it back and held it in his mouth.

Zhang Yuan sneered, raised his leg high, and slashed it suddenly. The power of the heel was the greatest.

"Oh!" The blood in Qingpi's mouth could no longer contain it, and a large mouthful of bright red blood was vomited out and landed on a piece of ground under the platform.

"You are not convinced!" Zhang Yuan asked.

The corners of Qingpi's mouth and eyes are all cracked, and the weakest part of a person is actually on the face.

"You didn't work so hard just now." Qingpi spit out the bloodshot eyes again.

"I just want you to underestimate the enemy, let you relax, so that you waste your energy in vain, and you have to use your brain when punching."

"Despicable! I'm not convinced!" Qing Pi cursed, and she wanted to stand up with her foot on the ground.

"Dissatisfied!" Zhang Yuan snorted, then rushed over, holding Qingpi's head, flying a leg, and kicking Qingpi knelt down again, and then pulled his trousers with a strong lift.

"Damn! It's so fucking heavy!"

Then I saw Qingpi's body falling off the platform like a torn sack.

"Bang!" The dust that Qingpi hit on the ground rose suddenly.

After falling to the ground, Qingpi pushed hard, turned over and lay on the ground, raised his eyes and saw Zhang Yuan wanted to fly and jump off, hitting himself with his knees.

"No!" Qingpi screamed in horror. He was already fainted. If Zhang Yuan jumped down, he would have to be disabled if he didn't die.

Zhang Yuan had already squatted on the bright stainless steel edge and could jump off at any time.

Qingpi gritted his teeth, "I'm taking it."

There was a brief silence, and then the Zhong Hai Gang gave a warm applause.

The Pudong Gang was still silent. They still couldn't believe it until now. The fight was over. His boss chased this kid a few minutes ago, so he was beaten to his knees and begged for mercy.

That kid was a runaway character from beginning to end, how could he finally made a few minutes of threats, a set of fierce attacks, and he easily won.

Mi Wei said: "Because he knows how to hide his strength, he only explodes when his opponent is exhausted."

Qin Xiaogang sighed, "It's not addictive. It's rare to see my elder brother show off his prestige once, but it took only a few minutes and was chased by others for more than half an hour. It's really not addictive."

Pat him and said: "Brother, learn hard, as far as his strategy, persistence at the last minute, unparalleled speed, and the method of testing the opponent's strength rather than a punch are enough for you to learn for a while."

Zhang Yuan let out a sigh of relief, picked up the suit from the ground, threw it on his shoulder, turned over and jumped off the platform.

Walking to Qingpi, Zhang Yuan looked at him and said, "My name is Zhang Yuan, Zhong Hai Gang, Zhang Yuan."

Qingpi sighed, wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and screamed honestly, "Big Brother!"

Zhang Yuan smiled faintly, and stretched out his hand to Qingpi, "You won't regret following me."

Qingpi took it, was pulled by Zhang Yuan and stood up, nodded and said, "Let's do it today. I have done what Qingpi said, and I will talk about it in detail tomorrow."

Zhang Yuan also knew that as the leader of a gang of hundreds of people, he had to bow his head to himself at this moment. It was impossible. He also had face, and there were so many younger brothers to appease and distribute the benefits. So he patted Qingpi on the shoulders, far away. Hello, "Boss Wei, let's go!"

The Pudong Gang took the initiative to open a channel, and Zhang Yuan took the brothers out slowly. They knew that the news would spread throughout the city tomorrow, and the name of the Zhonghai Gang would be called at the same time.

"Brother Hai, you are really amazing today!"

The younger brothers were busy expressing their admiration, but Zhang Yuan ordered, "You guys are busy, Qin Xiaogang will go with me, there is something else."

When he came to the Audi car, Zhang Yuan handed out the car key, "You drive."

"Oh, where are we going?"

"Send me home, and then you take a taxi back."

After getting in the car, Qin Xiaogang asked again, "Zhang Yuan, what you vomited in your mouth today is so similar, I thought it was true."

Zhang Yuan nodded with a wry smile.