Galactic Garbage Station

Big brother, let me meet him. said a square-faced youth whose muscular shirt was about to burst.

Okay, be careful, don't underestimate the enemy. Wu Long nodded.

Boy, come up. The square-faced youth jumped onto the ring, his seemingly cumbersome body was very flexible. Su Jing also jumped onto the ring. This made Wei Yuan and Xu An anxious, what if Su Jing wanted to have three strengths and two weaknesses? However, the matter has come to this point, they can't stop it at all, they can only be anxious.

Ahui, kill him.

I still want to single out all of us, and beat him to the point where he doesn't even recognize his mother.

Dare to come to our martial arts hall to play, let him see what martial arts is.

The crowd roared off the court. The young man with square face was very strong, and there were not many opponents in the martial arts hall, so when he came on the court, everyone felt relieved, feeling that he would definitely beat Su Jing to the ground and preserve the reputation of the martial arts hall.

Since we are in our martial arts gym, we have to follow the competition rules of our martial arts gym. There are only two rules, one is not to attack the lower body, and the other is to admit defeat or fall to the ground as a loss. Wu Long said.

Okay. Su Jing nodded.

I'll start counting three, two, one, Wu Long said, and began to count, Three, two, one, start.

The young man with a square face didn't want to wait for a moment, he just wanted to teach the brazen Su Jing a lesson quickly, hurried forward and punched Su Jing in the face. Kicks, twists, and straight punches transmit the power of the whole body from the legs to the fists, condensing one line, speed and power are not trivial.

However, in Su Jing's eyes, his movements were too slow, as slow as a three-year-old child throwing a fist. Su Jing suddenly turned around and swept his legs, his movements were as fast as lightning, the last came first, and the back heel hit the square-faced youth's waist. The next moment, the square-faced young man's waist seemed to be folded, his body flew three meters to the side, and he fell directly off the ring, foaming at the mouth, and passed out in a coma.

The originally noisy audience suddenly became extremely quiet, with only the sound of everyone gasping for breath. They were about to cheer and cheer, but now the cheers and cheers can only be swallowed in the stomach.

They couldn't believe their eyes, Ah Hui was defeated by one move, how is this possible?

Wei Yuan and Xu An were also shocked and incredulous. Isn't Su Ya's brother a beast trainer and a master of guqin, and he is also a martial arts master, isn't this too versatile?

Look at Ahui. Wu Long said, and several people who were close quickly ran over to check the injury of the square-faced youth.

Big brother, Ahui seems to have just passed out. A few people reported the injury while checking the injury. They sprayed a few sips of cold water on the square-faced youth, and the square-faced youth slowly woke up, but he couldn't get up due to severe waist pain.

It seems that your Excellency has real kung fu. Wu Long squinted at Su Jing.

Stop talking nonsense and continue. Su Jing said.

Then it's up to me to meet you. Wu Long said, and walked onto the ring, which made some members of the martial arts hall who were shocked by Su Jing suddenly have high morale and shouted. Of course, this also made Wei Yuan and Xu An nervous again. Wulong, a fan of martial arts and the status of the boss, is not in vain, and the kung fu under his hands is much stronger than these little brothers.

Looking at Wulong's posture, maybe it's really two brushes. Su Jing glanced at Wulong's solid footsteps, and nodded secretly. Ever since the monster meat strengthened his body, he had never really used his body in actual combat. Su Jing knew very well that lack of actual combat would be fatal at critical moments. Now, it is a rare opportunity for actual combat, and by the way, let's take a look at what level the real martial arts masters are.

Wulong challenged, of course, others announced the start. As soon as the words of 321 fell, Wulong was like a praying mantis. At the same time, his body suddenly leaned forward, and his forearm was ejected like a mantis arm. The speed was as fast as lightning. The following people did not see clearly.

Su Jing's stance did not change in the slightest, his hand suddenly raised, just grabbing Wulong's forearm, causing Wulong's forearm to stop abruptly, Wulong struggled twice, his face flushed slightly, but he didn't move. , he couldn't help showing a look of horror.

Too slow and too weak! Su Jing's face flashed a hint of disappointment, Wu Long's speed was much faster than that of A Hui just now, but in Su Jing's view, it was too slow to die. As for power, Su Jing didn't do much at all, so he suppressed Wu Long to the death. What kind of actual combat is this? Like bullying children like this, I'm afraid it won't help you in the slightest, right?

Wu Long suddenly jumped up, his feet volleyed, and he pulled towards Su Jing's waist, trying to force Su Jing to let go.

Su Jing's footsteps still didn't move, and even his upper body basically didn't move at all. He threw two punches, which happened to hit Wulong's legs. At the same time as two muffled noises were heard, Wulong's legs were thrown backwards. , the entire body suddenly lost its center of gravity.

Clap clap.

Su Jing exerted a little strength, pulled Wu Long's body closer, and then quickly slapped Wu Long's face a few times.

As the so-called slap in the face is not a slap in the face, Su Jing's action immediately angered the collective younger brothers off the field. They are thugs at heart.

Give it to me... Wu Long wanted to tell the younger brothers to stop. He likes martial arts and worships martial arts. He hates martial arts rules being trampled on. If there is a fight outside, as long as you can win, you can do whatever you want. Hall, even if it loses, it has to lose in an open and fair manner. More importantly, the person in front of him seems to be a real martial arts master, a legendary master who he dreamed of seeing, how could he break the rules in front of such a master. However, before he finished speaking, he was slapped by Su Jing and unable to speak.

Let's go together, beat him to death. A group of people surrounded Su Jing, which made Wei Yuan and Xu An off the court, both of them were shocked and wanted to help, but their legs couldn't move, they were just ordinary high schools after all Students, it is inevitable to be frightened by this scene.

Bang bang bang I saw that the people who rushed up flew out like sandbags, fell to the ground and clutched their chest and stomach, screaming and couldn't get up, a dozen people actually in just three seconds, All lost to combat.

Do you still want to go up? In the center of the ring, Su Jing grabbed Wu Long's neck and lifted Wu Long in the air, as if he was carrying a chicken. There was no sign of being beaten on his body, and his clothes were not even wrinkled. Just now, a dozen people surrounded him, and they didn't seem to even touch the corners of his clothes.

It's so handsome, there's nothing to it. Wei Yuan and Xu An were stunned again. Who is Su Ya's brother? However, the members of the martial arts hall struggled to get up. First, they were in severe pain, and second, they were timid. When they got up, they could only be beaten. At this moment, Su Jing, in the eyes of everyone, has undoubtedly become an unshakable existence, this is the real master!