The personal security guard of the beautiful president

After only being hit a few times, Zhang Fengyi already had his sense of proportion.

The opponent is indeed ruthless and good at finding the vital points. Under the double pressure of his fist speed and crazy posture, it is difficult for ordinary people to avoid the vital points every time, and as long as he is hit by 2 once, the subsequent continuous attacks will definitely It will make Wei Sanhong's opponent completely die.

But it's a pity that his opponent is Zhang Fengyi, who not only has a super ability in attack, but also is a master of masters in how to be beaten and how to avoid the vital points, he can be called the "master of beating".

This has nothing to do with talent or level, but with the beating training he has been doing day after day since he joined the army.To this day, everyone can see his strong fighting ability, but no one knows that since he started fighting training, he has endured all kinds of light and heavy attacks far exceeding the sum of 90.00% of the people in this world who have been beaten in their lifetime!

As time passed, the shouts around became more and more excited, but Wei Sanhong felt more and more that something was wrong.

The frustration of not being able to hit the opponent's vitals every time was not so good at first, but it accumulated more and more in the end, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

In particular, every time Zhang Fengyi was hit, he looked like "I'm going to die", but after every blow, he was alive and kicking, which made him feel strange.

Is this guy human?

From the beginning to now, he has received at least 20 punches. Even if he didn't hit his vitals, the pain should kill him. He is still so energetic!

In the rear, Han Hansheng also sensed that something was wrong, and he was gradually surprised.

Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye, Wei Sanhong finally couldn't hold on any longer, the speed of his fists slowed down, and the previous fast whirlwind had turned into regular second strikes.

The shouts around him also gradually decreased as he changed.

You must know that fighting is a sport that consumes a lot of energy. Generally, a normal person will basically exhaust his energy if he attacks continuously for about 1 minute. For an underground boxer like Wei Sanhong, his energy is far beyond that of an ordinary person. Even 10 minutes is already his. limit.

Especially when he began to blindly want a quick solution without reservation, and his physical exertion was even greater.

Zhang Fengyi only defends and does not attack, so his physical exertion is much less, and he is even more handy when he is beaten. He only uses the fleshy and difficult parts of his body to carry it, and the damage is very small.

Another 5 minutes passed, and the surrounding cheering and shouting had completely disappeared, and the people around, including the thin group of dealers, all stared dumbfoundedly at Wei Sanhong who was clearly out of breath on the stage.

Finally, after kicking Zhang Fengyi's chest, Wei Sanhong couldn't stand still, was shocked by the shock force and staggered back several steps, unexpectedly lost his footing and fell to the ground.

Zhang Fengyi looked at him in astonishment.

what is this?Doesn't count as a counterattack by yourself?

Someone in the audience yelled violently: "Worthless! Stand up and beat me!" Someone bet Wei Sanhong to win, and couldn't help jumping out.

Wei Sanhong tried his best to get up, sweating like a waterfall and panting like a cow, but he couldn't stand still after several attempts, his muscles twitched non-stop, and he fell down again.

This time he couldn't get up again, so he could only lie on the ground panting.

If this was a normal fight, the referee would have been able to count the seconds now.

Zhang Fengyi looked back at Han Han Sheng, who couldn't hide the surprise on his face. Obviously, the result was beyond his expectation.

"My grass!"

A figure suddenly turned up from the edge of the stage and rushed towards Wei Sanhong.

The referee immediately pointed at him deftly: "Go down!"

It was a strong man with a bald head, he picked up Wei Sanhong, and shouted: "Get up and beat me!"

"Hit! Hit!" Immediately there were a lot of roars from below.

There is no way, too many people won this bet on Wei Sanhong.

At this moment, Wei Sanhong's eyes suddenly widened, and he pushed the bald man away suddenly, and he stood still!

Zhang Fengyi's sharp eyesight over there, he saw the strong man put the needle back into his trouser pocket calmly, and immediately came to his senses.

Seeing that Wei Sanhong was dying, that guy injected him with some kind of drug, probably a stimulant or something!

Sure enough, the strong man slipped off the stage without waiting for the referee to chase him away, but Wei Sanhong seemed to be resurrected with full blood, and rushed towards Zhang Fengyi again with a tiger roar.

In the back row, a guard next to Han Guosheng said in a low voice: "The other party violated the rules and injected Wei Sanhong with drugs. Do you want to intervene?"

Han Hansheng shook his head and said, "No."

On the stage, Zhang Fengyi was in a bad mood, and he had received five or six punches in a row. The opponent's strength and speed were stronger than when he was the strongest before, which immediately caused huge pressure on him.

Finally, he was a little slow to dodge the seventh punch, and got a sharp blow to the ribs!

The cheers erupted instantly!

Wei Sanhong's eyes were bloodshot, and he continued to rush towards the retreating Zhang Fengyi like a madman.

Zhang Fengyi only took three steps back, and he was already relieved, knowing that if he didn't respond, he might really be beaten to death.Seeing the other party rushing towards him, he turned his mind, sank his left shoulder, advanced instead of retreating, and slammed into the opponent's fist.

flutter!

Wei Sanhong's ferocious charge stopped instantly, and he was shocked back four or five steps.

The people around all exclaimed.

Zhang Fengyi still stood where he was, and glanced at Han Hansheng out of the corner of his eye.

He was beaten purely before, but this time, although he still used his shoulders, it was different from the previous passive beating. The slight forward movement was actually the first time to take the initiative to counterattack, which already violated Han Hansheng's regulations.If the latter decides that this is a violation, then he can only accept it.

However, South Korea Sheng's eyes showed surprise, and there was no other reaction. It seemed that he didn't see his "defense and attack".

Although the fighting skills learned by the Excalibur members are basically taught in accordance with the characteristics of each member, most of them still learn the free combat with the best actual combat effect, just like Zhang Fengyi.It's not just punches and feet, but every part of the body can be used to attack and defend.

With strength, speed, skill and physical fitness completely suppressing Wei Sanhong, it is too easy for him to win.

Wei Sanhong rushed forward again, kicking like flying.

Zhang Fengyi still maintained the superficial state of being beaten, this time he turned around and hit hard with his butt.

flutter!

Wei Sanhong was pushed upside down and fell to the ground.

The bald man under the stage was completely stunned.

The result was beyond his expectation.

The stimulant Wei Sanhong didn't stop, got up again, and rushed towards Zhang Fengyi like a tiger.

But the situation was settled. Five minutes later, when Zhang Fengyi pushed him to the ground again, he finally couldn't get up again.

Zhang Fengyi retreated to the edge of the ring, rubbing his painful muscles while observing the situation vigilantly.

I have to say that being beaten by this guy is really uncomfortable, and the pain probably won't go away until tomorrow.

Seeing that Wei Sanhong couldn't get up again, the bald-headed man couldn't help turning over to the stage again, shouting: "I'll fight for him!" and ran towards Zhang Fengyi.

The referee shouted: "Stop!"

call!

The strong man swung his fist with great force.

flutter!

The strong man let out a scream, and he flew back in the air, even crossing a space of five meters, and flew down from the ring.

The people below were startled and dodged one after another, only to hear a loud bang, and the strong man screamed like a pig, not only because of the fall, but also because Zhang Fengyi kicked his rib just now, and it was already broken Four or five!

On the stage, Zhang Fengyi slowly retracted his feet, and said expressionlessly: "Going on stage against the rules, get out!"

The people around were all silent.

The pure beating just now can only let people see his strength, but this instant kill opponent makes everyone feel his intimidating aura!

"Ding ding ding..."

The bell rang.

The thin man behind the long table under the stage woke up, hurriedly pressed the button of the timer, and winked at the stage.

The referee stepped forward, grabbed Zhang Fengyi's arm and raised it up: "Challenger, win!"

Half a minute later, Han Hansheng took Zhang Fengyi out of the underground gym, got into the car outside, and kept silent.

Zhang Fengyi couldn't help but said: "How is it?"

Han Hansheng said coldly: "You violated the rules."