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Chapter 253 Wang Ergou VS Feng Baobao

The fluttering left palm landed on Iron Horse's chest.

"Humph, when it comes to strength, you're far behind! It doesn't hurt or itch at all!"

Wang Ye pulled back his right palm, covering it with Lan Qi, and slapped Tiema Liu with a muffled sound.

"Want to shake me? No way!" Tiemaliu raised his nostrils.

"Well done! The king also knows that the Thousand Jin Pendant and the Golden Bell are both techniques for condensing the true energy in the body! The two palm forces of swallowing and spitting have shaken the true energy in Tiemaliu's body. The winner is the winner. Already divided, the king is also going to take action!"

"Beng Jin." The palm turned into a fist and hammered on Tiema Liu's chest, and a burst of energy came out of his body.

"Wow haha! Your strength can't break through my golden bell! You will only get beaten from now on! King!" Tiemaliu shook his hands and laughed.

"Iron Monkey, forget it, look behind you!" Zhuge Qing's voice came from the auditorium.

"It won't do you any good to fight any longer."

"Zhuge Qing! What's the matter with you here..." Iron Monkey turned his head angrily, but seeing the scene behind him, he couldn't say anything else.

"Crash..." Dust fell from a big hole in the wall behind him, and a fist mark was clearly visible in the middle of the hole.

"Taoist Master Wang Ye has already shown mercy to you... If he didn't let the force of the advance, block, and thump come out of his body, but instead detonated it directly within his body... would your internal organs be able to operate the Golden Bell? "

Tie Maliu was stunned for a while.

"Ha... It's almost there, old iron... I have time to go to Wudang to play..." Wang also yawned, and walked out of the field a little unsteadily.

"Slap!" Zhuge Qing suddenly slapped Zhuge Bai on the back of the head.

"Brother! Why did you hit me?"

"Idiot, you actually made that stupid big guy Jin Meng so scared that he didn't even dare to move his hands... Otherwise, even if your strength is not enough to win, you can still survive until the end... It will benefit you a lot if you can compete with this king. !”

"That listless look is really hard to tell... Taoist Master Wang Ye has two brushes!" Zhang Chulan praised from the bottom of his heart.

"It's true that his fist looks ordinary, but the strength of his fist is really unpredictable... Yes, it's similar to my Awei Eighteen Forms." Feng Baobao scratched his chin and said seriously.

"Don't insult Tai Chi..." x2, even Liu Li, who doesn't want to talk in this world, complained.

"Ah Wei's Eighteen Styles? Is that a very powerful martial art?" Feng Xingtong asked curiously, his eyes lit up.

"No, don't inquire about nothing." x2.

"Just passed out! Winner Zero!"

"The first batch of competitions is over! The second batch is starting! Feng Baobao vs. Wang Ergou! Hidden Dragon vs. Zhang Lingyu! Fengxingtong vs...." A low voice with clear words came out loud and clear.

"Ah...it's my turn..."

"Why do I have to compare..."

"Let's go and have a look."

In the auditorium, Zhijinhua and others who have a good relationship are communicating, and in the competition field below, a short-haired man is waiting there early.

"Did you lose too...Hua'er?"

"No way, that Feng Shayan is really hard to deal with."

"That fat man, Hidden Dragon, seems to have met Zhang Lingyu."

"Oh...you mean we should chip in to buy him a coffin...do we just win a game together?"

"Wang Ergou should be able to win this round too... I heard that the opponent is a grassroots employee who knows everything... Their company should be the main player this time, Zhang Chulan, this is just to make up the numbers..."

"To make up the number? I'm afraid it's not that simple."

"Second sister combs a camellia, sister, sister..." Feng Baobao walked into the factory singing a folk song expressionlessly.

"You are so unkempt, don't you have the consciousness of being a woman? Such a person must not be outstanding." Wang Ergou blinked his eyes with long eyelashes and said.

"Are you my opponent?" Feng Baobao stopped, tilted his head slightly, looked at Wang Ergou in front of him and said with an emotionless tone.

"Exactly."

"The second group - Wang Ergou versus Feng Baobao..."

"Hmph, let me formally introduce myself..."

Wang Ergou closed his eyes and adjusted his glasses with his left hand. At this time, he did not realize the seriousness of the matter. The sole of a white sneaker grew bigger and bigger in front of his eyes. Before he could finish his words, he was "clanged" One kick to the ground, followed by several "bang bang" kicks.

"Hey! Hey! Stop!" Wang Ergou said in a hurry as his glasses fell off and he protected his head with both hands.

"Foul! Daoist, this girl is fouling! You haven't even started yet!"

"Come on! Don't be so fussy, old man... But Feng Baobao, you really did go too far!"

"What's the matter, isn't the purpose of asking me to come to this ring to beat them..." Feng Baobao stopped briefly, looking at the referee.

"..." The referee glanced at the upper right corner and thought for a while.

"It makes sense... Forget it, let's start!"

"Everyone is so casual!" Wang Ergou adjusted his glasses, gritted his teeth and said, then he stood up with a swish sound, stepped back a few meters, stood up straight, frowned and slowly raised his head.

"Vulgar! No rules! Unkempt! He is a guy who has made no contribution to human civilization! He doesn't even have the most basic etiquette and etiquette. Little girl, your family only cares about life and doesn't care about education!"

"Flowing rainbow!" Wang Ergou shouted, seven-colored Qi surged from his body, making him look dazzled.

"This guy's Qi is different from other people's faintly visible Qi. It's almost like a solid body... And what's going on with this gorgeous color?" Zhang Chulan watched quietly in the audience, thinking silently in his heart.

"Shoot without saying a word, because the fighting spirit is too strong! Yellow dick!" Wang Ergou covered the yellow qi with his right palm, and leaped to pat Feng Baobao.

"The old man pushes the cart!" With a slap, Wang Ergou flew upside down, staggered, stood firm again and moved his wrist.

"The little girl has such a strong palm! I really can't match you if you fight hard! Blue tone! Worry about the waves!"

A stream of blue energy that looked like a substance spurted towards Feng Baobao, and Baobao Feng turned his head to avoid the stream.

"Want to hide!?"

The qi flow made a small turn, making the sound of water rushing on the ground, and hit Feng Baobao's side.

"Impossible! It sprays out such a large amount of Qi to attack, and it can still control the direction? What kind of monster is it!" Zhang Chulan's heart trembled when he saw it.

Feng Baobao escaped from the remaining qi flow unscathed, and stepped back.

"What, it turned out to be a bluff... no power..."

Feng Baobao stood up straight, and Wang Ergou's yellow and blue Qi seemed to be still attached to his body.

"No, Sister Bao'er obviously felt something...became more careful..."

"Hehe..." Wang Ergou raised the corners of his mouth slightly when he saw this.

"You've put it to use so quickly. Wang Ergou's self-created kung fu flow is like a rainbow..." Zhi Jinhua said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)