"Mr. Wan is joking, does he think that apart from Mr. Ming, our Ouyang family can't find anyone else?"

"Forget it, let me open your eyes today."

Ouyang Feiyun calmed down and spoke unwillingly.

Now he and Wan Qiang are as powerful as fire and water, and they are facing each other head-on, neither giving in to the other.

Therefore, whoever can win this fight will naturally be able to get angry.

"Master Zhang, are you sure?"

Ouyang Feiyun felt a little uneasy, looked at a middle-aged man behind him, and asked.

This is also the master worshiped by his family, but in terms of strength and status, he is inferior to Ming Ruoxu.

But it is true as Wan Qiang said, Ming Ruoxu is old, and his main role now is equivalent to a golden sign, which must not be used lightly.

In desperation, Ouyang Feiyun had no choice but to send Master Zhang.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ouyang. Although the opponent looks very powerful, he must have practiced some kind of fast attack boxing, such as Jeet Kune Do, Taekwondo and the like."

Master Zhang pondered for a moment and said proudly: "But his fighting style will not last long. As long as I survive the first wave of attacks, I can suppress him."

Master Zhang narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled confidently: "He is like Cheng Yaojin's three-pointed axe. He is unable to succeed. I will definitely win."

After saying that, Master Zhang stepped on the ground with both feet, and with the help of the rebound force, he flew into the air gracefully.

He was like a cloud, leaping into the middle of the ring nimbly and elegantly.

Master Zhang's appearance immediately won the applause of the whole hall.

In contrast, although the Taekwondo master sent by Wan Qiang seemed a bit scary before, looking back now, there was nothing surprising about him.

With this in mind, everyone became more and more certain that Master Zhang would win.

At this time, the handicap of the gambling game is also tilted towards Master Zhang’s victory.

Under the expectant gaze of everyone, the Taekwondo master stepped onto the ring step by step without using any physical skills.

It gave the impression that he was not good at Qinggong, which made everyone despise him even more.

"Today I will use force to make friends, until the point is reached."

The two got on the ring, ten meters apart from each other, facing each other in the air, and the referee loudly announced the rules.

Immediately afterwards, the referee's order began.

"boom!"

No one could have expected that Taekwondo would immediately respond to the call. His body would bend slightly, like a tiger about to emerge from the mountain, with a terrifying aura condensed all over his body.

The next moment, the Taekwondo knees were slightly bent, and the feet were pressed a little harder on the ring.

With a hiss, his man seemed to turn into a human-shaped cannonball, rising into the sky in an instant.

The people around him didn't expect that this man would hit him at will and at such a fast speed. They couldn't help but be dumbfounded on the spot, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

The Taekwondo man was flying in the air, but at this moment he suddenly turned a corner.

Such a shocking turn of events shocked everyone.

Hearing only a bang, he stretched out his fist, formed a cannon hammer stance, and struck directly at Master Zhang.

Master Zhang was standing there, seemingly unable to react. In his busy schedule, he could only hastily move his arms to block.

"Crack!"

The sound of a fierce clash of qi and energy was heard, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them were in a real head-to-head collision.

Master Zhang has a long breath and strong internal energy.

Taekwondo, on the other hand, is fiercely powerful and swift and domineering.

Master Zhang believes that this is both the advantage and disadvantage of Taekwondo. I am afraid that his breath will not last long.

As long as I persist, I can wear out Taekwondo to death.

Unfortunately, the development of things often backfires.

The first Taekwondo punch was blocked by Master Zhang, but he acted very calmly, as if without any hesitation or rebound, and then punched again.

Master Zhang was taken aback, roared in his heart, and frantically raised all his true energy to fight the Taekwondo opponent to the end.

However, the more he beat him, the uglier his face became. He found that the opponent was as strong as a mountain, and his moves were wild and violent. He didn't hold back at all, and it seemed that he had never considered the moment when his strength would be exhausted.

Master Zhang couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart. It felt bad. At this moment, he had lost the opportunity.

When the two armies are fighting, the most important thing is spiritual strength and courage. Master Zhang is now at a disadvantage in terms of momentum, and can't help but gradually reveal his flaws.

His breathing gradually became heavier and his movements became slower and slower, barely resisting the opponent's violent attack.

"how so?"

Everyone watching the battle in the audience, including Ouyang Feiyun, looked confused and felt incredible.

"Haha, Mr. Ouyang, how about this expert I invited?"

Wan Qiang was extremely proud. He looked at the confused people around him and let out a burst of laughter: "The master I invited has a name, Quan Chi. Others think he only has brute strength, but in fact they don't know.

This master has always had deep inner strength, which can be said to be unfathomable, so people are often fooled."

After hearing Wan Qiang's words, Ouyang Feiyun couldn't help but feel his heart sink even more.

In this case, doesn't it mean that Master Zhang's previous countermeasures have all failed?

It seems that he is destined to lose...

Ouyang Feiyun felt sad in his heart.

At this moment, everyone watching the battle was highly nervous. The big guys took the time to fight with each other and put their own thoughts into the verbal exchanges.

This is a high-level fight. Further below the ring, there are some ordinary viewing areas. The view is not as clear as Ouyang Feiyun and others.

It is said to be an ordinary viewing area, but in fact, those who are qualified to sit in it are basically second-generation children who are either rich or noble.

Fang Lili, Yang Shao, Li Ge, including Chen Ping and Xiao Min... this group happened to be among them.

Sensing the terrifying and terrifying fighting scene in the arena, Brother Li, who claimed to be a master, was also shocked, and his face looked extremely ugly at this moment.

He once boasted before that he couldn't find an opponent in this arena and was a little bored.

Little did he know that the physical strength and realm of the two people fighting on the stage now had already exceeded his imagination.

"Is this the true master level? That taekwondo master just punched me. I'm afraid I can't hold on and my whole body will fall apart."

Brother Li thought thrillingly. Only then did he realize that he had been sitting in a well and looking at the sky.

He couldn't help but sweat all over his body and felt extremely ashamed.

Chen Ping was calm and composed, his expression calm as usual.

Just from a glance at the beginning, he could see that Master Zhang would definitely lose.

Among the people present, he was probably the only one who had such a vision and could be the first to see the outcome.

Sure enough, in the next moment, as if to confirm Chen Ping's thoughts, Master Zhang showed a bitter look on his face and received another Taekwondo punch.
Chapter completed!