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Chapter 296
The moment the fists and feet of the two came into contact, Han Qiu felt a huge force coming, which made his jaw tingle, and his heart felt horrified: If it had been a few days ago, this kick, his hand , [-]% useless!
Even if due to the book of strength, my strength suddenly rises to a level, which is so big that I can't even control it, let alone the strength bonus of LV3 after wearing the power glove, and it also adds defense.With such a perverted addition, his hands were numb from Pu Chengxin's kick. It is conceivable that the strength of this Korean stick...

Compared to Han Qiu's astonishment, the performance of the audience can only be described as stunned, because what they saw at this time was a generation of masters, the incomparable Pu Chengxin, screaming in pain, and tightly supported by his left leg His body swayed from side to side like a tumbler, his complexion could no longer be described as pale, and even the word pale was hard to describe one-tenth of it.

Beads of sweat dripped down slowly along his chiseled cheeks...

No one dared to believe what they saw in front of them, and no one dared to recall the crisp sound before, like the sound of joints cracking. There is no doubt that someone broke a bone!

And this fractured person looks more like the amazingly powerful Pu Chengxin! ! !
Not to mention that the audience at the scene was stunned, and they didn't make a sound for a long time, which made everyone who was waiting outside to hear the news sink in their hearts. What happened to the heatstroke man, made the atmosphere so gloomy?Even Han Qiu's most steadfast support team couldn't believe everything in front of him. Zhong Yiyi opened his eyes nervously, stroked his chest fiercely, and let out a long sigh: scared to death! me!
Murong Wei also observed all this from the corner of her eye, and when she saw the strange situation, she turned her head with surprise in her eyes. Although she had always had confidence in Han Qiu, it would be too much to destroy Pu Chengxin's famous leg. The Arabian Nights!

Ouyang Feifei even suspected that she didn't seem to be watching a contest today, but watching a play that had already been directed, otherwise, how could there be such twists and turns and surprises?

"Hey, I told you not to let me in. You just insisted on letting me take advantage of you, and I told you that I would not be responsible!" Han Qiu shook his head, and said to Pu Chengxin, whose eyes were completely dull, in a regretful tone. He said: "We in China pay attention to the beginning and the end. Since the advantages have already begun to be taken, you can't be anticlimactic. There is still the last punch. If you can't struggle, just close your eyes and enjoy it!"

"No! No!" Pu Chengxin roared hysterically. He couldn't believe everything at the moment. As a top taekwondo master in the world, he had his leg bone broken by an ordinary student, and this student was the one he looked down on the most. Chinese!
What frightened him even more was that his hands and feet had temporarily lost their fighting power. If the opponent's punch came, what other parts could he use to resist it?There is no doubt that you can only use your own body...

It is unimaginable for a master to be tortured to such a level by a rookie. He has already lost his original ambition!
He no longer had the slightest fighting spirit and spirit, and stayed where he was, resigned to his fate, watching Han Qiu's gloves grow from small to large in his eyes...

Everyone in the audience exclaimed, watching Han Qiu swinging his fist, Park Sung-shin had no power to resist, and they all had incomparably incredible eyes. Originally, in their minds, such a scene should be reversed. of!

Han Qiu's punch seemed ferocious, but in fact he didn't use much force. Facing an opponent who had no power to parry, he no longer had any sense of accomplishment. Korean Bangzi learned a lesson and knelt down to admit that martial arts belong to China. This is the most important thing in this trip.

If he was severely beaten and sent to the hospital, wouldn't he have escaped?
Han Qiu's fist was falling in the air, approaching Park Chengxin, when he suddenly felt a whistling wind beside him, and a heavy thing flew towards him.

Shit, someone is sneaking up?A sneak attack is fine, but the target of this object is actually his own head!Is this wanting to kill someone?

Changed into an elbow and armpit, the audience screamed, Murong Wei and Zhong Yiyi stood up nervously, eager to rush forward to help Han Qiu block this heavy blow, but obviously, for them, the time was already too late...

Han Qiu was furious, and with all his strength, he threw his fist at the approaching UFO.

"The rage is full, trigger the skill: a knowing blow, instantly erupt twice as much as my own energy, and continue to lose stamina after the eruption..."

What erupted was twice as much as his own energy, not just strength. The punch that Han Qiu swung gathered all the energy in his body to the extreme in an instant...

There was a loud "bang", and the people guarding outside couldn't help but explode: what are they doing inside?Has it changed from fighting to throwing bombs?

Needless to say, the people in the arena, their horrified eyes were full of horror.Yes, it's horror!It's like watching a blockbuster movie beyond everyone's expectations and imaginations, the unparalleled shock produced by it!

Because what they saw was iron filings flying like a goddess scattering flowers...

However, this scene is not romantic at all, but full of endless chill and horror!
Han Qiu's face was so heavy that water could be squeezed out, and he asked in a low voice, "Who did it?"

This low-pitched sentence sounded like an ingenious hammer hitting a big drum one after another, shaking people's hearts.

The entire venue was silent!

Although no one spoke, the answer was obvious...

Beside the equipment rack on one side, there was a tall and burly figure, who collapsed powerlessly on the ground, his face was bloodless, his face was ashen, his hands and feet were trembling, and he seemed to be struggling and muttering: "It's not me!"not me!
But even with these two weak defenses, he couldn't utter a single syllable, and huge fear instantly occupied his mind.

This guy is the one who stood up again and again today and wanted to teach Han Qiu a lesson. Originally, he was still complaining in his heart that the master would not give him a chance, otherwise he would have to live a good life of torturing novices!

But now, he should be thankful that Master did not give him this opportunity, Amitabha, Bodhisattva bless!

He looked in horror at Han Qiu's two punches, which broke the joints of Master's arm and ankle. Pu Chengxin, who had always been his idol, was dealt with so simply?His brain was short-circuited for a moment and went blank.

Suddenly he saw that guy take action again, and the master lost his resistance. He felt anxious, and he happened to be next to the equipment rack. In panic, he grabbed a shot put that was usually used for strength training, and directly Just throw it at Han Qiu!

This is a 10kg special shot put, which is bigger and heavier than usual. Even if it is an ordinary shot put, if it hits a person's head, not to mention killing a person directly, at least one concussion will not escape, let alone It's such an oversized and overweight shot put!
At the moment when he took the shot, he suddenly felt a little nervous. It seemed that this time, he played a bit too big.

But what he never expected, Han Qiu actually used his fist to pick it up, which would definitely break his bones!He breathed a sigh of relief, his head was saved and no one would die, but his disability was considered to be gone.But as long as people don't die, get hurt or something, isn't it agreed that there will be no worries with others?

At this moment, the hearts of all the audience in the audience were tangled and tight, and they let out an exclamation. Countless people wanted to rush out and give that sinful guy a lot of punches, but obviously, even if he was crippled, the Han Qiu's injury was of no avail.

But everyone saw the shocking scene, the heavenly girl scattered flowers... yes, the heavenly girl scattered flowers!

The hard and thick shot put was shattered and flew all over the sky...

Ouyang Feifei's mind was filled with confusion: This...is this a movie special effect?

"Go over here and kneel obediently." Han Qiu waved coldly at the limp guy next to the equipment rack.

That burly figure followed every step, every step was like a tracker pulling a heavy boat, heavily out of breath.

"Kneel down too!" Han Qiu said to Pu Chengxin, who was standing unsteadily and crooked like a tumbler. Pu Chengxin's face was pale and his heart was ashamed. Enduring both physical and psychological pain, his eyes were empty like a dead fish.

Seeing the performance of smashing a shot put with a punch, how could he have the slightest desire to resist?If the heavy shot put hit him, he thought to himself, there was no other way but to dodge, if he dared to catch it hard, he must be injured...

But this guy not only took it hard, but even smashed the shot put to pieces. This is really... What kind of monster is he made of?

Facing such a monster, he didn't dare to have any more thoughts, and knelt down softly, together with his proud disciple.As for his proud disciple, he almost peed his pants now...

"Which country does martial arts come from?"

"China."

"Where is Confucius?"

"China."

"Chinese character?"

"China."

"Where's Han Qiu?" These words startled Han Qiu!

This was not asked by him himself, but by Zhong Yiyi... This profound question made the audience burst into laughter: According to the concept of Korean Bangzi, outstanding talents are always Korean, so Zhong Yiyi asked this question , what does it represent?It means that in her heart, Han Qiu's image is so tall...

The thing is, she's been muttering about big idiots all day, big idiots!
Zhong Yiyi's question made the atmosphere in the room lively.

"Damn it, in ancient times there was a boulder crushed by the chest, but now there is a shot put crushed by an iron fist!"

(End of this chapter)