The door-to-door son-in-law of the stunning female president

Wuming glanced at Wang Dazhuang silently, and said lightly: "Just now I only used [-]% of my strength. If I use all my strength, you are now paralyzed or dead!"

Haonan, Liu Bo and Chen Hui all believed in this point.

Their coach once told them that Bajiquan is a martial art for killing people, and he has killer moves everywhere, including their fighting techniques, which are also obtained by simplifying and breaking down Bajiquan. How powerful Bajiquan is.

And they could tell that Wuming was obviously stronger than their coach.

When Wang Dazhuang got off the ring, he smiled at the crowd with some disappointment, and they gave him a comforting look.

But Wang Dazhuang was not reconciled in any way, he was convinced of the defeat, he admitted this, no matter what he would not admit defeat.

"Who else wants to come?" Wuming looked at the few people and asked indifferently.

The three of Haonan, Liu Bo, and Chen Hui all showed embarrassment. All three of them had self-knowledge. Liu Bo and Haonan were not Wang Dazhuang's opponents, so it goes without saying.

The same goes for the rest of Chen Hui, he is very clear about his own skills, he knows that he is not an unknown opponent.

"If there is no more, then close the door!" Wuming said lightly, and turned around to get his own mineral water and leave.

Chen Hui made up his mind and decided to fight to the death. It is absolutely impossible to close the store within a few days of opening.

But just when he was about to speak, Zhuo Ran had already entered the ring.

"Zuo Ran, what are you doing? Come down quickly, don't mess around..."

When Haonan saw Zhuo Ran go up, he yelled hastily.

Liu Bo also yelled: "Zhuoran, come down, I'll come! You're courting death if you go up!"

Their two teams, Zhuo Ran, couldn't understand it well. With Zhuo Ran's strength, it would be a problem to deal with a small gangster. How could it be an unknown opponent.

If there was a fight, it would be strange if Zhuo Ran didn't beat Wuming to death!
"Believe me!"

Zhuo Ran said something to the two, looked at Wuming, and said, "How about a bet?"

Upon hearing Zhuo Ran's words, Wuming looked at Zhuo Ran curiously, and asked, "What are you betting on?"

"I think you came here on a whim. I guess you don't know where to go after leaving here. I think it's better to make a bet. If you win, we will close the door. If you lose, you will be mine from now on. How about being my subordinate?" Zhuo Ran looked at Wuming with a smile, with a confident look.

When the four people in the audience heard Zhuo Ran's words, they couldn't help being curious, which one Zhuo Ran was going to sing.

"What's the bet?" Wuming looked at Zhuo Ran and asked.

Zhuo Ran shrugged his shoulders and said: "You can beat Da Zhuang, which means you are very strong. You also know Bajiquan. It seems that you are definitely a master. Why do you bet like this? If I let you punch three times, you can fight it!" If I count you as the winner, but I was not hit by you, how about counting me as the loser?"

"interesting!"

After listening to Zhuo Ran's rules, Wuming couldn't help feeling a little bit interested.

But when the four people in the arena heard this, they immediately became anxious. Zhuo Ran was obviously courting death. Wuming couldn't use three punches, and Zhuo Ran could be dealt with with one punch.

Chen Hui thought for a while and said, "Zhuoran, come down, I'll come, I should be able to avoid his three punches!"

"Zuo Ran, you have nothing to do, hurry down!" Haonan was also anxious.

The current Zhuoran is their backbone, and absolutely nothing will happen.

"Zoran, listen to me, come down quickly, otherwise you will really be beaten to death, you believe me!"

Facing the dissuasion of several people, Zhuo Ran resolutely refused, saying: "Don't worry, I have a plan in my heart, not to mention that this is a bet I made, so what's the point of letting others come up?"

"Go ahead!"

After speaking, Zhuo Ran immediately yelled at Wuming without giving them a chance to refute.

"Whoosh..."

Wuming was not polite at all, he struck directly, and the punch came very fast, but under the red pupil, the movement became much more full, Zhuo Ran turned his head slightly, and easily dodged the punch , the voice of fist speed rang in Zhuo Ran's ear.

Several people in the audience were about to rush up, seeing that Zhuo Ran was fine, they were all dumbfounded, they rubbed their eyes in unison, unable to believe that what was happening in front of them was real.

Seeing Wuming withdrew his fist in surprise, Zhuo Ran showed an evil smile, and raised a finger towards Wuming, "It's a punch!"

Before the words were finished, Wuming punched again, faster than before, and much faster, and this time the attack was on Zhuoran's chest, which was a little harder to dodge than his head.

But it was only one tenth of a second before Zhuo Ran was hit, but it was this one tenth of a second that made Zhuo Ran miss the punch.

"I rely on..."

Liu Bo in the audience couldn't hold back for a moment, exclaimed directly, and froze on the spot.

Zhuo Ran stretched out a finger again, and smiled at Wuming: "This is the last chance, you have to cherish it, or you will lose!"

"Om..."

This time, he punched again, and the speed was even faster, even the shadow of the fist could hardly be seen clearly. In an instant, the speed was almost one-tenth of a second, and it went straight to Zhuo Ran's chest.

Didn't you get hit within a tenth of a second?I will let you not even have a tenth of a second of reaction time, this is what Wuming is doing now.

But the result was the same again, Zhuo Ran missed Wuming's fist again, but it didn't end, Zhuo Ran suddenly grabbed Wuming's wrist with one hand and Wuming's arm with the other.

"What is he going to do?" Liu Bo couldn't help asking.

Chen Hui seemed to have thought of it, and shouted in shock: "He can't be..."

"Back on the mountain..."

The three words that popped out of Zhuo Ran's mouth interrupted Chen Hui's words, and it was extremely quiet for a moment, so quiet that there was no sound at all, and the sound of air friction could be heard.

"boom……"

With a loud noise, Wuming was thrown to the ground by Zhuo Ran, breaking his neck. Zhuo Ran completely used his backer, and it seemed to be more coherent than what Wuming did.

Just now Zhuo Ran used the backing back in Wuming, and after being watched by Chi Liutong, it was like copying and pasting. The more perfect backing back was pasted into Zhuo Ran's memory and became Zhuo Ran's own.

That's why Zhuo Ran wanted to bet, firstly because he would not lose, and secondly because he wanted to try the effect.

Looking at Wuming on the ground, Zhuo Ran said seriously: "You lost, and you will be my man from now on, so feel free to ask for any treatment!"

"Fifteen steamed buns a day!" The original shock on Wuming's face was replaced by the usual poker face, and he slowly stood up and replied.

"Pfft..."

Zhuo Ran almost laughed out loud when he heard Wuming's request, and said, "Return the steamed buns, don't worry, I will let you eat delicacies from mountains and seas every day!"

"I just want steamed buns!"

As a result, Wuming directly rejected Zhuoran, and replied very stubbornly.