Martial arts live room

Chapter 47 [Beat someone and still want to leave? 】

After all, Wu Yifan's physical strength was not unlimited. After several consecutive kicks, he received the last violent spin kick, and Zhang Junbao put his palm against his foot, retracted and released it, and pushed it out forcefully.

Wu Yifan stepped back, taking a few steps back to stabilize his figure.

Sweat dripped down his body, soaking his loose clothes.

Wu Yifan panted heavily, and looked at Zhang Junbao who was standing steadily opposite him in disbelief.

He acted like nothing happened!how is this possible!

And standing there without panting at all, it's the complete opposite of me!

Zhang Junbao had a habitual smile on his face, so he wouldn't tell Wu Yifan that although he didn't have the power to use Qi Sensing Realm, the physical fitness of a Qi Sensing Realm warrior was far superior to that of ordinary people!
Even though he looks thinner, but if he really erupts, without any martial arts blessing, he can knock a strong man like Wu Yifan who is 1.8 meters tall with a single punch!

"Okay, let's go here." Zhang Junbao said softly, he was responding to the audience in the live broadcast room.

Even if the voice was so soft that only Wu Yifan in front of him could hear it.

Then Zhang Junbao started to step forward and ran towards Wu Yifan.

This is his second shot!

The first time it was just a random shot, but this time, it was Zhang Junbao who made the real shot!

Show off your wealth in front of me?Think I'm an ordinary person easy to bully?
Duel, huh?Want to take me to the hospital, huh?
Everything is speechless, all in Zhang Junbao's seemingly slow but extremely sharp shot!
You don't need Tai Chi to hit you!

Wu Yifan was already very tired, he could only watch helplessly as Zhang Junbao shot at him, and then reluctantly raised his hand to try to block it.

Even if he wasn't tired, he couldn't stop Zhang Junbao's shot.

The first punch, a straight punch, hit Wu Yifan in the face.

boom! ——

Wu Yifan's face was distorted, and he felt that half of his face was about to be swollen.

The second punch, a lower left uppercut, hit Wu Yifan directly in the stomach.

Bang! ——

Wu Yifan's eyes widened suddenly, his eyeballs swelled out, and he felt that his stomach was about to be punched through by Zhang Junbao.

The third kick, like kicking trash, landed on Wu Yifan's waist.

Wu Yifan flew out sideways, made an indistinct howl, rolled around on the ground a few times and stopped in front of some students.

Seeing Wu Yifan flying towards the ground and rolling over, the students kept backing away in fear.

Most of the students looked at "Brother Fan" with pity, and then looked in horror at Zhang Junbao who stood proudly in the field, this man who didn't look strong.

so horrible!

Shouldn't he go crazy and even beat us up!

Seeing Wu Yifan rolling down in the distance, Jin Zhengde's face turned livid.

His face changed not because Wu Yifan couldn't beat Zhang Junbao, but because Zhang Junbao struck too hard!

At least in Kim Jong-de's view, Zhang Junbao's attack on Wu Yifan was too harsh!

Wu Yifan has already passed out...

Jin Zhengde suddenly stood up, and shouted angrily: "Boy, your attack is too harsh!"

Beating Wu Yifan into a coma is still on my territory, and Kim Jong-deok can imagine how the Wu family will vent their anger on him after knowing this.

Hearing Jin Zhengde's non-standard mandarin roar, Zhang Junbao couldn't help turning his head around, looking at Jin Zhengde with a half-smile.

"This is a duel, not your taekwondo competition. And... didn't you say before that there are no rules, whoever gets down first loses?"

If it wasn't for my strength, if it were me, even if Wu Yifan beat himself half to death, I guess this old guy wouldn't come out and say something, right?

"I knocked him out to save face." Zhang Junbao snorted coldly, and was about to turn around and leave.

Enough of prestige, it is time to leave.

"You want to leave after beating someone?" Kim Jong-de yelled, and called the trainees and coaches, "Stop him!"

Immediately, all the students and coaches, regardless of whether they were afraid of Zhang Junbao's powerful skill or not, all stood up and surrounded Zhang Junbao tightly without leaving a single gap.

Nearly 100 people surrounded Zhang Junbao!
"Huh?" Zhang Junbao's face changed slightly, and he looked at Jin Zhengde who was also standing in the middle of the circle, just opposite him, "Why, want to gang fight if you can't beat him?"

"Hmph, gang fights? You think too highly of yourself. You are so ruthless and have no martial arts at all. I will teach you a good lesson for your parents! Let you know what martial arts is!"

"Huh~" Zhang Junbao let out a sigh of relief, it seems that this person is shameless.

It's fine if it's not a gang fight, but if it's a gang fight, it's really difficult.

Just relying on your sixth-degree black belt in Taekwondo, I still hang and beat you casually.

Zhang Junbao still looked at the live broadcast room in his mind leisurely at this time, wanting to see the reaction of the audience in the live broadcast room when they saw his display of supernatural power just now.

However, to Zhang Junbao's surprise, the live broadcast room was already dark, without any images, and only the comments left half a minute ago by more than 100 million homeless viewers.

"Could it be that Zhao Chen turned off the live broadcast just now? But I didn't use the power of the Qi Sensing Realm either, it was all Tai Chi plus my own power."

At this time, Zhang Junbao who was surrounded couldn't see Zhao Chen outside.

But soon Zhang Junbao understood exactly what happened.

It turned out that his live broadcast room was blocked.

"Damn it, it's going to be blocked?" Zhang Junbao was speechless seeing the audience crying and howling and the previous message from Super Management.

1 minute ago, Chaoguan’s original words: [Remind the anchor, do not spread things about violence in the live broadcast room, do not fight, and do not have obvious violent tendencies in the discussion. 】

Half a minute ago, Chaoguan's original words: [Live fight, close the live broadcast room for 24 hours! 】

Afterwards Zhang Junbao’s live broadcast room was blacked out until now, even viewers couldn’t enter his live broadcast room, and even on National Treasure TV, his live broadcast room couldn’t be searched for 24 hours.

"This super tube is really ruthless!" Zhang Junbao was speechless.

Of course, he knows that there will be super tubes on every live broadcast platform, constantly inspecting the major live broadcast rooms, as long as the live broadcast room spreads pornography, violence and other live broadcast content that is not conducive to the physical and mental development of young people, it will be blocked.

But... I'm just...

Well, Zhang Junbao admitted that it was a bit violent to interrupt Wu Yifan just now, and it is normal to be blocked.

It took only a moment to check the situation in the live broadcast room, and Zhao Chen's angry shout passed through the 100 people surrounding him and reached Zhang Junbao's ears.

"What do you want!"

Then Zhang Junbao saw that the crowd around him was separated with a "wow".

Zhao Chen and Zhao Mengmeng pushed the crowd into a straight line, and Jiang Xiaoyuan followed them to Zhang Junbao's side.

(End of this chapter)