Looking at Wang Youcai's fierce fist, Zhang Er's "Mao" face "showed" a cold smile, his body did not dodge, and while raising his left arm away from the opponent's fist, he hit Wang Youcai's chest with a fierce right hand. Away. That punch is fast and full of strength, leaving no room for the other party to dodge!
With a "puck", Wang Youcai failed to escape Zhang Er's "Mao" fist, and took a heavy punch in the chest. He stabilized his center of gravity after retreating a few steps!
"Huh?" Seeing that Wang Youcai just rushed forward and took a punch, everyone was shocked, only the man with glasses on the side was still smiling.
"One move!" The man in glasses yelled softly, reminding Zhang Er of "Mao".
one move? Yes, it was indeed a trick, and even though the opponent was hit by himself, it did not fall down. It seems that he has to work harder. Three ways to put it down, it was a salary of 9,000 yuan, thinking about the salary of 9,000 yuan, Zhang Er's "Mao" smiled triumphantly on his face, and clenched his fists.
"Brother, I'm sorry!" Zhang Er's "Mao" fist was raised, and went straight to Wang Youcai's chest.
"Huh?" Looking at Zhang Er's "Mao" such a fierce fist, Wang Youcai was shocked. He raised his arm and prepared to block the opponent's fist, but at this moment, he was opening the second "Mao" fist. When he touched Wang Youcai's chest, his fist was retracted.
"Huh?" Wang Youcai looked puzzled, but just before he could hardly react, Zhang Er's "Mao" kicked the punching ring with both feet, and suddenly the whole body rose into the air, lifting one foot straight. To the talented head.
"Huh!" Wang Youcai's face was disdainful, he hurriedly raised his body, and Zhang Er's'Mao' feet swept past his chest almost.
Zhang Er's "Mao" didn't seem to be surprised at all. The thigh that kicked out did not retract, but an arc was drawn in the air, with the power of that leg just now, he turned around and then squatted. His body swept against Wang Youcai's bottom plate with a fierce leg.
Both legs were made in one go. Although Wang Youcai avoided the first leg, Zhang Er's "Mao" legs had already swept toward his bottom plate when he almost stabilized his center of gravity. There was no time for this guy to react for a while, and there was a burst from the bottom plate. With a violent impact, his body was almost sideways for a while, and then he fell onto the ring with a bang.
"Humph!" Wang Youcai got up as soon as he turned over, looking at Zhang Er's'Mao' with a vicious expression on his face.
"Brother, this is already the second trick!" The man with glasses on the side reminded Zhang Er with a smile again.
The second trick, didn't you have already swept this guy over with your second trick? Do you have to do a life and death, do you really have to do it until you fall to the ground? This guy is the same. It’s fine if you fall on the ground and can’t get up. Why do you want to face and suffer? Do you have to "force" Lao Tzu to use a trick!
"Brother, if you can't knock down Captain Wang again this time, then the nine thousand yuan a month's salary is gone." Perhaps the man in glasses seems to have also seen that Zhang Er's "Mao" still hasn't used his real ability. , So I reminded again.
"Humph!" Zhang Er's "Mao" face was disdainful, and he thought to himself, it seems that he really had to resort to a trick, or else... where else the rent came from, could it really make Lao Tzu betray his "color" appearance and his body Nothing! "Brother, offended, if you want to blame, blame the glasses, he "forced" me!"
"Boy, just let the horse come here!" Wang Youcai still stared at Zhang Er's'Mao' with a vicious expression on his face.
"Okay!" Zhang Er yelled "Mao", and rushed towards Wang Youcai suddenly. One step, two steps, just three meters away from Wang Youcai, Zhang Er's "Mao" punched the boxing ring with both feet again, and his whole body rose into the air again, but this time Zhang Er's "Mao" did not get out of his legs. Instead, with the help of the body's gravity, he slammed a punch straight to the opponent's face!
"Huh?" Looking at Zhang Er's "Mao" so fierce One Boxing King Youcai almost got a cold sweat, and of course he hurriedly raised his arms to cover his face again.
Watching Wang Youcai raised his arms, Zhang Er's "Mao" expression was triumphant, his fists did not retract, but lightly hit the opponent's arms, and at the same time, his left palm went straight to the opponent's chest.
"Huh?" Wang Youcai looked puzzled. He didn't understand why the punch was so light and why he could easily catch it. However, when he was about to put down his arm, he was taken aback because of Zhang Er's "Mao" palm. Has been straight to his chest.
With a bang, Wang Youcai slapped his chest heavily, and his whole body almost flew up, but at this time Zhang Er's "Mao" seemed to have not given up, almost at the same time that Wang Youcai's body flew up, his right leg had already kicked. Go out and go straight to the opponent's abdomen.
"Ah..." He received a palm on his chest, his body had not fallen yet, and he had a leg on his abdomen. With a scream, Wang Youcai fell heavily on the ring. There was a violent writhing in the chest cavity, blood from the corners of his mouth bursting.
"Guo... really amazing!" Wang Youcai slowly raised his head, struggling to stand up again, but at this time Zhang Er's fist followed again.
"Huh?" Wang Youcai's face was shocked, there was no room to escape, he could only close his eyes tightly for a while, as if waiting for the opponent's fist to hit his head. But what Wang Youcai had expected was that there was no pain in his head, just a cool breeze on his face.
"You?" After a long time, Wang Youcai slowly opened his eyes, staring blankly at the fist resting on his face.
"Chao, you just put down the water, the three tricks have passed, and if you stand up, my salary will be lost. Besides, you have to get beaten up when you stand up. Why don't you let your brother go, if you don’t get beaten, I will take it. High salary, everyone is happy!" Zhang Er's "Mao" face was anxious, and he stretched his mouth to Wang Youcai's ear and yelled angrily. Of course, he and Wang Youcai's voice is so small that only he and Wang Youcai can hear him clearly.
"Huh! Learn martial arts, how can you release the water?" Wang Youcai's face was angry, and he was struggling to stand up, but there was a sharp pain in his chest and abdomen. The guy just couldn't stand up for a while.
"You..." Why is your mind so dead? Seeing Wang Youcai struggling and trying to stand up, Zhang Er's "Mao" was an angry face, but after hesitating a little, he "showed" a triumphant smile on his face. Of course, he hurriedly stepped forward to support Wang Youcai's shaky body. "Are you okay, brother, I was really sorry just now."
"Okay! Okay! It's amazing, and it really knocked down Captain Wang with three moves!" The man in glasses hurriedly rushed to the ring with a look of excitement. "Brother, come to work tonight, with a monthly salary of nine thousand, I'm talking about it."
"Hehe... Hehe..." Zhang Er's "Mao" smile on his face was secretly excited: Your mother, with a monthly salary of 9,000, I can go home to build a house in my hometown and marry a "wife" in one year, hehe... "Brother, No, I should also call you Captain Wang in the future. I was offended just now, and I have to rely on you to take care of me in the future, haha."
"Huh!" Wang Youcai still had a look of anger, staring fiercely at Zhang Er's "Mao" beside him, but he still had to admire the other party's skill in his heart.
"By the way, what is your name?" The man with glasses just walked off the ring and asked Zhang Er's "Mao" with a smile.
"I... My name is Zhangkou."
"Open your mouth?" The man in glasses looked puzzled.
"Open your mouth? Open your mouth to beg?" Wang Youcai was also puzzled, with a strange look on his face, he almost didn't laugh.
"What's wrong with opening his mouth to beg for food?" Zhang Er's expression of "Mao" was angry. "It's better than anything talented, it seems... like the yellow dog in my house!"
"You..." Wang Youcai looked angry.
"Pouch..." The surrounding group couldn't help laughing.
"Look at how Lao Tzu will deal with you in the future!" Wang Youcai yelled fiercely as he stretched out his arm and clamped Zhang Er's "Mao" head under his arm.
"Ah... Help, help!" Zhang Er's "Mao" didn't struggle or resist. Although he yelled, he was happy in his heart. Although this Wang Youcai is a bit strong in "sex", and some do not admit defeat, Zhang Er likes "Mao", he likes such a man who dares to act, and of course he also admires the other's kung fu.
Wang Youcai, this name is a bit tacky, but what Zhang Er's "Mao" didn't expect was that this guy with a bit tacky name would become the best fighter in the world in the future!